The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 470: Let's see what happens on the second side

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"My lord, calm down!" Ling Shi'an hadn't seen Zhong Mingzheng so angry for a long time. Ever since the crown prince was deposed and Da'an became pregnant, Zhong Mingzheng had been beaming with joy. This sudden outburst really startled Ling Shi'an.

Zhong Mingzheng was so angry that he couldn't get over it for a while, his eyebrows were fixed. It took a long time to curse out: "You bastard!"

Zhong Mingzheng couldn't help being angry, although Zhong Zhiheng only had four princes under his knees. But it was not easy for him to sit on the position of the first-rank prince all the way. In the past, Zhong Mingwei, the eldest son of the emperor and empress, oppressed him. He didn't dare to think about anything. Later, Zhong Mingwei was deposed with great difficulty. However, there was an elder brother Zhong Ming'e who was even more sacred to Zhong Zhiheng than him. He was neither a descendant of the third prince nor the eldest son, so there was nothing unique about him. It's also Da'an's belly. He has just become the first first-rank prince among the princes, as long as he is stable, the East Palace will be his sooner or later. But at this time Huigui was pregnant with the dragon species. Looking at Zhong Zhiheng's love for Huigui. If this child is a prince...

Zhong Mingzheng's chest was throbbing violently, and his fire-breathing eyes were fixed on the vermilion carpet. After a while, Zhong Mingzheng said in a deep voice, "Go to Yanxi Palace tomorrow."

"My lord, do you mean to discuss with...the imperial concubine how to deal with it?" Ling Shi'an said.

"This matter cannot be delayed, it must be resolved as soon as possible." Zhong Mingzheng said coldly.

"But my lord, this is too risky," Ling Shi'an said with a worried expression. "It's fine if it's a concubine next to me. Mrs. Hui is not ordinary. Both the Queen Mother and the Long Live Lord are very caring."

"I can't care so much anymore," Zhong Mingzheng said through gritted teeth, "If the father wins the fifth prince, how can he still see me, the third prince with the blood of the Zhao family?"

That's right, Zhong Zhiheng was always afraid of the Zhao family, and it was not easy for Zhong Mingzheng to be in the top position. In the past six months, the Zhao family tried their best to keep their tails between their legs, but so what? The emperor can even abandon his own prince, let alone others

The more Zhong Mingzheng thought about it, the more frightened he became. He paused, and then said to Ling Shi'an: "Wait a minute, and see what happens with the second child."

"Yes," Ling Shi'an breathed a sigh of relief, pouring another cup of tea and offering it with both hands, "My lord, have a cup of tea."

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was another knock on the door, followed by the maidservant's whisper: "My lord, my concubine invites you to come over, my concubine said..."

"roll!"

Zhong Mingzheng suddenly dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground.

The first day of May in the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ning Guta.

Pang Yi sent Meiya and Gu Changlin to Nanshan Bieyuan early in the morning. He bought seeds a few days ago and went to sow them today, but he didn’t have oxen and plows at home. Fortunately, Chenjiatun was not far from Nanshan Bieyuan. Pang Yi borrowed oxen and plows from Chen Qingxuan's family two days ago, and today he also agreed to invite Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan to come over for a spring planting.

"Ma'am, then I'll go back first." Pang Yi sent the person to the place, and then hurried back. Before leaving, Zhong Mingwei told him to go back earlier, saying that he had something to do, so he naturally didn't dare to go too far. delay.

"Go back! Go back! You don't need your help here anymore," Meiya waved at Pang Yi in a hurry. She was worried that Zhong Mingwei was alone at home. She originally planned to bring Zhong Mingwei along, although Zhong Mingwei Can't go to the ground, but it's good to let him come to join in the fun, but Zhong Mingwei's typhoid fever is so good, Meiya is afraid that he will not be able to catch the wind, so she doesn't let Zhong Mingwei come with him, Meiya took two steps inward, Suddenly remembered something, and ran to Pang Yi's side again in a hurry, whispered, "Bring me some clothes when you come, I forgot to bring them when I went out this morning."

After a day of farm work, the clothes would naturally be dirty, Meiya thought about cleaning up here before going back, so she didn't have to dirty the carriage again.

"Well, my subordinate will leave," Pang Yi nodded, while clasping his fists at Chen Qingxuan again, "I have to thank Mr. Chen today."

"Brother Pang, you are welcome, we are all from our own family," Chen Qingxuan said with a smile, while unloading the hoe from the donkey cart, he said to Pang Yi, "If Brother Pang is upset, I will help out in the village when I have time. The weather is getting warmer this time, and there are so many happy events in the village that we are too busy."

"Well, I will definitely go next time." Pang Yi said with a smile, and drove the carriage away.