The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 202: Taiye Pool

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"Got it! Got it! It's getting more and more verbose," A Chou muttered, as if he suddenly remembered something, he chuckled, "Then we agreed that we will skate together next year. Then you have to keep your word. I have never skated on the river before. When I was in the palace, I was so jealous when I watched the guards skating on the Taiye Pond."

"Since you are so greedy, why don't you go over and skate together?" Zhong Mingwei asked.

"How dare I?" Ah Chou rolled his eyes at Zhong Mingwei, "I'm just a rough palace maid. I can't wait to put my face on the ground when I walk. How dare I go skating on Taiye Pond? Do I think my life is too long? ?"

"In the future..." Zhong Mingwei blurted out, but after saying two words, he suddenly closed his mouth again.

"What's next?" A Chou asked, raising his head.

"Whenever you want to skate in the future, I will accompany you," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while reaching out and caressing A Chou's cool cheek, he said softly, "Go in, the wind is going to blow. ”

"Yes." A Chou agreed, taking his hand out from Zhong Mingwei's armpit, and then carefully helped Zhong Mingwei into the room.

After helping Zhong Mingwei to the kang, A Chou was busy cooking a pot of jujube tea to keep the two of them away from the cold.

Zhong Mingwei sat on the kang, watching A Chou quickly light a fire and make tea. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a gentle arc.

What happened just now? Why did you almost say that you would take this girl to skate on Taiye Pond in the future?

Where will he have the chance to return to Beijing in this life? Even if he did, he would never come back. No matter how prosperous and wealthy the capital was, what good would it do? No matter how desolate or poor Ninggu Pagoda was, everything was good in his eyes.

"Drink it all in one breath," a cup of hot jujube tea was delivered to Zhong Mingwei, followed by the girl's bluff threat, "Drink it while it's hot, don't leave a drop, or look at me I won’t beat you hard!”

Facing the bowl of jujube-flavored, orange-red tea in front of him, the smile on Zhong Mingwei's face deepened.

……

November 20, the 32nd year of Jiasheng

The capital.

Yanxi Palace.

While Zhao Guifei and the fourth prince Zhong Mingrong were having breakfast in the Nuan Pavilion, they heard the personal maid come in to report that the third prince had arrived. Zhao Guifei was very surprised. She counted the time and found that the morning court had just ended. , Zhong Mingzheng came over in a hurry. He didn't even want to avoid people's eyes in this broad daylight. It could be seen that something big must have happened. At that moment, Concubine Zhao was so busy that she put down the dishes and chopsticks and urged Zhong Mingrong to go to the study.

"Mother, it's too early to go to the study at this time. The husband must not be here yet." Zhong Mingrong was a little unhappy and kept looking at a small wooden sword on the table.

"Okay, you can play for half an hour before going to the study." Concubine Zhao didn't have time to argue with her younger son, "Remember, you can only play for half an hour!"

"Yes, yes! Thank you, concubine!" Zhong Mingrong thanked her hurriedly, and then happily went out with the small wooden sword. He met Zhong Mingzheng who was hurried in, and said with a smile, "Third brother, You’re here!”

Zhong Mingzheng nodded impatiently, and then went straight into Nuan Pavilion.

"Mother, do you know?" As soon as Zhong Mingzheng entered the Nuan Pavilion, he could not suppress his anger, "Father, how could he do this?!"

"What's wrong? So loud?" Concubine Zhao wiped her mouth, stood up and sat on the soft couch, frowning and asked Zhong Mingzheng, "What happened? This early in the morning, look at how angry you are. ”

"My son has to be angry," Zhong Mingzheng took a deep breath, then pulled up a stool and sat in front of Concubine Zhao. He said to Concubine Zhao in a deep voice, "Concubine, the Queen Mother asked someone to Went to Ninggu Pagoda, do you know about this?"

"I know," Guifei Zhao took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Although the prince has been deposed, he is still the grandson of the Queen Mother. It is understandable that the Queen Mother is concerned about it. Besides, it is already the end of the year. , the Queen Mother should send some food, clothing, and money to Ninggu Pagoda. Even your father turned a blind eye to this matter, so why are you angry?"

"If you just send me some food, clothing, and money, how can your son be angry? He's just a paralytic," Zhong Mingzheng snorted coldly. He looked at Concubine Zhao and said in a deep voice, "Concubine, the Queen Mother is going to Ning this time. The ancient pagoda sent people there."

"Send someone away?" Concubine Zhao paused, put down the tea cup in her hand, frowned and looked at Zhong Mingzheng, "Who did the Queen Mother send to Ninggu Pagoda?"