"I know you are anxious, and Ai's family is also anxious, but now is not the time." The queen mother sighed softly, her eyes fell on the dazzling blue sky outside the window, she squinted her eyes. He said slowly, "Why did Long Live Lord make Ming Wei the crown prince? Now why is he so cruel and determined to pull Ming Wei off his horse? Others don't know. But you must know. So at this time, there must be no chaos."
"But when will the Queen Mother wait?" Pang Yi frowned, "Could it be that we just procrastinate like this? Will Long Live Lord be able to get rid of his suspicions and calm down? The Xu family has restrained their sharpness for decades. , is Long Live Lord relieved? If he is relieved, how can His Highness be today?"
"After all, the Ai family is not dead yet. The Ai family is not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?" The queen mother frowned and looked at Pang Yi, "He is already thirty years old, but he is still impatient. It seems Over the past ten years of training in the barracks, there has been no progress."
"The empress dowager forgive me!" Pang Yi kowtowed in a hurry. "The final general is just too anxious. Thinking of His Highness's situation, the final general can hardly sleep or eat. Please forgive me, Queen Mother!"
"The Ai family knows. The Ai family is more troubled than you, and Ming Wei is the heart of the Ai family," the queen mother said coldly, squinting her eyes. "It's just that now, this heart has been gouged out."
Pang Yi looked at the chill on the Empress Dowager's face, paused, and said in a low voice: "The general heard that this time the Crown Prince was abolished, Concubine Zhao Guifei made a lot of efforts."
"Yeah, how can such a thing be missing from their Zhao family?" The Queen Mother curled her lips sarcastically, "But they don't think about it, without Xu's family, wouldn't their Zhao family not Has it become a thorn in Long Live Lord's heart? Hehe, it's hard for them to dig their own grave with such effort."
Pang Yi hesitated: "But now no matter whether it is the front court or the harem, the Zhao family is indeed in the lead. The more stable the Zhao family is, the more dangerous the situation for His Royal Highness will be..."
"So, didn't the Ai family invite you into the palace?" The queen mother took a sip of her tea and said slowly, "The Ai family can't take care of the affairs of the former court and doesn't want to take care of them, but the Ai family can still take care of the affairs of the harem." Up."
"The late general is dull, please show me the Queen Mother." Pang Yi said.
"You go to Mount Wutai and take her down." The queen mother said softly.
Pang Yi's body froze, and he slowly raised his head to meet the Queen Mother's gaze: "But Queen Mother, Your Highness has repeatedly emphasized that without his order, you must not let her go down the mountain. You promised Your Highness."
"It's different now, Ming Wei has fallen into such a field, how can he care about other things?" The queen mother sighed, and picked up the Buddhist bead bracelet on the small table, and gently moved it up and down. "Take her into the palace well. The Xu family has raised her for so many years, and it's time for her to repay her kindness."
"Yes, the general will obey." After a long while, Pang Yi gritted his teeth and said.
The third day of August in the thirty-second year of Jiasheng
Ning Guta.
Ah Chou and Zhong Mingwei had just finished their breakfast when they heard a knock on the door outside. A Chou came out to open the door in a hurry. Holding a shovel, trowel, hammer and other tools, it looks like he should be a young apprentice learning skills from Uncle Chen.
"Uncle Chen, come in quickly," A Chou smiled and let Uncle Chen and the other three come in, and said, "Is our place easy to find?"
"It's easy to find, it's easy to find, just walk up a mountain road, and there's only one family like you here," Uncle Chen said, looking at the main house in front, pointing to Ah Chou and saying, "Girl, where is your family?" In which room are you planning to build a kang?"
"Oh, this room, this room," Ah Chou hurriedly pointed to the big house on the west side where Zhong Mingwei lived, and asked Uncle Chen in a low voice, "Uncle Chen, what's the price?"
"You know Qingxuan, so naturally you won't be considered expensive," Uncle Chen said, while pointing five fingers at Ah Chou, "It's only five silver coins, how about it?"