Zhong Mingwei's whole body trembled suddenly, his lips parted and closed tremblingly, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Meiya said this before. On the second day of May of that year, when she saw Zhong Mingwei for the first time in Ninggu Tower, she had already said it. It's just that Zhong Mingwei didn't take it seriously at the time, he just thought that she, a stubborn girl, wanted to stay. And casually said harsh words. But when Zhong Mingwei heard this sentence again, he suddenly discovered that this girl had always spoken the truth. She is really willing to live for him and die for him, no matter whether he is the miserable county king who is deeply in the quagmire of the capital now, or the paralyzed man who wanted to live in such humiliation in the past. This girl has always been sincere to him.
How could there be such a girl
so stupid. so good.
…
"Master, my subordinates and my wife have the same thoughts," Pang Yi sniffed. With a "plop", he fell to his knees. While holding Zhong Mingwei's leg. While choking with sobs, he said, "In this life, my subordinates will be with me. If my master is good and beautiful, my subordinates will follow suit. If my master eats meat, my subordinates will also drink soup. If my master is relegated to some corner of the mountain again. Next time, I’ll definitely serve you shit and piss. This time, I’ll definitely not bother Madam. If I go, my subordinates will wipe my neck with Madam. I’ll follow you. In the next life, the three of us will never leave…”
The corner of Meiya's mouth twitched: "... Pang Yi, you should stay with Sister An forever."
"Oh, then the four of us will never leave!" Pang Yi said in a hurry, while wiping away his tears on Zhong Mingwei's lap emotionally, while looking up at Zhong Mingwei affectionately, "Master, can you say yes?" ?”
"Okay..." Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi, the veins on his forehead were bulging, he stretched out his hand and pushed Pang Yi away, and while dusting off his pants in disgust, he snorted coldly, "What a ghost!"
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Jiasheng Thirty-fourth May Sixteenth
Mobei.
Pingxi Palace.
Today is the happy day of King Zhong Zhiling of Pingxi and Princess Helanya of the Turks, but there are no decorations inside and outside the palace, not even a word "囍" posted, and there is no sound of silk and bamboo wind music. Helanya's sedan chair is at the gate of Pingxi Palace. When the front stopped, even a firecracker was not set off, but there was a crowd of cheering soldiers from the Northwest Camp inside and outside the palace.
King Pingxi has been stationed in the Northwest for thirty-five years. He has always ate and lived with the soldiers of the Northwest Camp. He has always been approachable and has won the respect and admiration of the soldiers. I feel kind. Over the years, King Pingxi held weddings for many soldiers at his own expense, and prepared New Year's money for their babies every year. Seeing that the baby babies have grown into young men, they are serving under King Pingxi again. He got married again and gave birth to a child, and the batch of newborn babies were called grandpas around King Pingxi, but King Pingxi never got married. It's about to get married, how can the soldiers not be excited? Although the empress dowager's filial piety period has not yet passed, the marriage cannot be done in a big way, but this can't hold back the excitement of the soldiers. These soldiers have been preparing since the first few days, and they spontaneously came to Pingxi Palace to clean up. cleaning.
King Pingxi has always lived in the barracks, and he never returns to the Pingxi Palace for almost a year. Although there are housekeepers to clean it up, it is also unbelievably deserted, so soldiers, you bring two pots of flowers, and I will re-lay it with stones On the way, he put up a new flower shelf or something, and within a few days, the Pingxi Palace took on a whole new look.