Consort, she is reborn

Tang Zhao believed that Mingda never gave up, and also believed that no one could bully the little princess under the circumstances back then.But looking at Song Zhen's small face similar to Mingda's, it's impossible to say that he doesn't care, and doesn't hold a grudge.

This matter has been in Tang Zhao's mind for a long time. Although it is inconvenient to ask and it may be troublesome to ask, she still decides to ask.

The opportunity came quickly.The long history of the princess mansion is not an idle job, or it shows that the long history of the Dafu is not an idle job.She enlisted Tang Zhao to be a long history, originally mostly for selfishness and compensation, but after reading Tang Zhao's strategy and theory from the emperor, Mingda overturned the idea of ​​letting the other party serve as a vain job-Tang Zhao is a truly talented person , she doesn't need compensation, and she can't waste her talent.

Her Royal Highness, who devoted herself to heavy official duties, quickly convinced herself that she did not let her new chief minister have a leisurely day, and called people to the side hall to handle government affairs together on the same day.

When Tang Zhao came to the side hall, he was a little surprised when he saw the table full of official documents: "Your Highness, these..."

Mingda raised his hand and pointed casually: "It's all government affairs that need to be dealt with today."

Tang Zhao was stunned. In his memory, the little princess had always been pampered and grew up, and there was no precedent for a princess to participate in politics in this dynasty.Although she had heard that Ming Da was quite favored and could sometimes intervene in government affairs, she never expected that it would be such an intervening method.

Seeing her in a daze, Mingda raised her brows slightly, and immediately urged: "Okay, don't be in a daze, there are many government affairs here, if you don't do it today, you won't be able to finish it today."

"Oh." Tang Zhao agreed, and got started quickly after recovering.She was originally a student with the prince, and after the prince entered politics, they also assisted along with her.Even in Tang Zhao's perception, that was only a few months ago, and now she just changed the assistant from the prince to Mingda, and there is not much difference.

Tang Zhao consciously moved a stack of documents to the first empty desk, then sat down, read, grinded, picked up a pen, and wrote down the statement with little thought.Then she put the note in the original document and went to get another one.

Tang Zhao is not very clear about what the long history of the Princess Mansion is going to do, but she is familiar with handling government affairs.

Mingda was reading a memorial book in his hand, but from the corner of his eye, he kept paying attention to Tang Zhao's movements.Seeing her doing so smoothly, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she still just watched calmly.

In a short while, the stack of official documents that Tang Zhao had moved was finished. In fact, most of the official affairs sent to the princess's mansion were not particularly important, and most of the truly important events of the world were handled by the emperor himself.It's just that the world is so big, there are so many things that are tedious and have to be taken care of, the emperor didn't have the energy to deal with them, and finally sent them to the princess mansion.

At this time, the work done by the Princess Mansion was somewhat similar to that when the crown prince first joined the government, so Tang Zhao naturally did it smoothly.And since it's not an important task that can't be missed, she didn't hesitate to start it, and naturally handled it very quickly.

When Tang Zhao moved the official document that had been drawn up to Mingda's side, Mingda had just changed a copy of the memorial.Seeing this, she didn't continue to read the memorial, but instead picked up the official document Tang Zhao sent back, and looked at the statement she had just drawn up.

The first thing that catches the eye is the handwriting, the well-formed style of the pavilion, without any sharp features.

Mingda still remembered that on Qiu Wei's answer sheet, Tang Zhaona's handwriting was somewhat similar to Song Ting's, and when he looked at the handwriting in front of him, he felt an indescribably complicated feeling in his heart.However, the focus of the article is not on the handwriting, and Mingda quickly calmed down and began to read it seriously.Seeing this, she was a little surprised, because Tang Zhao's plan was just like her previous actions, familiar and complete.

After a long while, Mingda picked up the ink pen and wrote a correct word on the note.While she was calm on the surface, something suddenly exploded in her heart, making the hand that held the pen tremble for a moment, and she could only hide it in her sleeve for a long time.

Mingda went to see Tang Zhao again, this time not paying attention from the corner of his eye, but looking at it openly.

Tang Zhao was dealing with the next pile of official affairs. She picked up an official document and looked at it. After thinking for a moment, she took up a pen and wrote down the statement—this familiarity and calmness are nothing like Mingda who has been handling government affairs for many years. different.But it's this no difference that is the biggest problem, because ordinary people have no chance to get in touch with these things, and she shouldn't have this kind of familiarity.

Mostly because she was immersed in her work, Tang Zhao didn't notice Mingda's gaze. She was conscientiously handling the government affairs in her hands, and felt a little bit sorry for the little princess's daily work.Thinking about it this way, his subordinates moved even faster.

Mingda's gaze gradually changed from complicated to calm again, and when Tang Zhao finished processing the pile of official documents again, she was busy again.

This busy, the two were busy until dark.The people in the Princess Mansion seemed to be used to it, and they never disturbed the two of them. They even sent two copies of the prepared dinner.

Finally finished dealing with the matter in hand, Tang Zhao tapped his arm: "I'm exhausted."

Mingda heard the sound and looked over, Tang Zhao knocked on the arm

There was a sudden pause in her movements, and she hurriedly resumed her serious posture—probably because she was immersed in government affairs and forgot about other things. In a trance, she thought she was in the East Palace, helping the prince with government affairs.

The two looked at each other, and Tang Zhao felt more and more embarrassed: "Your Highness, forgive me, I lost my composure for a while."

In fact, Mingda had been waiting for her for a long time, so he simply dropped the document and stood up.Seeing this, Tang Zhao seemed to feel the pressure, subconsciously stood up, and then felt a little overwhelmed.

"You..." Mingda wanted to ask something, but he didn't know how to ask: "Forget it, let's have dinner first."

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the dinner had already been delivered, but the two busy people didn't have time to use it.Fortunately, the food box has a compartment to keep it warm. After a delay of one or two hours, the food was still warm.

Mingda invited Tang Zhao to eat at the same table, Tang Zhao hesitated, but did not refuse.

After a meal, the originally tense atmosphere relaxed.Holding a cup of tea after dinner, Tang Zhao remembered to ask: "His Royal Highness usually eats by himself, why don't you go with Ah Zhen?"

Mingda looked at the sky outside when he heard the words, and said calmly: "Ah Zhen has had dinner long ago, and she is probably going to sleep now."

Tang Zhao also took a look outside the hall after realizing it, only then realized that it was already late at night, and they had eaten their dinner quite late.Subconsciously persuaded: "Government affairs are of course important, but His Highness's health is even more important, so don't delay like this in the future."

Mingda glanced at her quietly, but did not respond.

Tang Zhao looked a little uncomfortable, so he found a topic to talk about.The topic still revolves around Song Zhen. Both of them have a close relationship with Song Zhen, and it is not against the peace to talk about him. Then she went around twice before she said: "I heard that Ah Zhen is the grandson of Duke Ding's mansion. Xiu Mu, the carriage from the Princess Mansion has always been the one to pick him up from the academy. He usually lives here, doesn't he go back to the Duke's mansion?"

Mingda seemed to be extra patient tonight, allowing Tang Zhao to go around in circles, and she was not in a hurry when she finally got to the point.She just took a sip of her tea in a leisurely manner, and she looked like she didn't want to talk much, which made Tang Zhao secretly anxious.

She waited until Tang Zhao thought she would not answer, and then she said: "Duke Ding is not in the mansion all year round, and Ah Zhen has no intention of competing for the position of the son, so why bother to go to the mansion of the Duke and make both parties trouble?"

Tang Zhao didn't know how he felt when he heard the words, but he was a little relieved - after all, she was taught by the Duke's Mansion, and she always carried the honor and disgrace of the entire Song family.It's okay for Mingda to give Song Zhen an identity in her name, but if this unrelated outsider is allowed to inherit the Duke's Mansion, she will also have a grudge in her heart and cannot be so open-minded.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, Tang Zhao remained calm and asked instead: "Why didn't Ah Zhen fight? The first son has passed away, and the rest of the Duke's mansion are concubines. The identity of Ah Zhen's sons is comparable to those uncles Much more valuable."

Mingda looked at her with a half-smile when he heard the words, as if he had seen through her hidden thoughts, but he didn't seem to know: "Did Chang Shi forget that Song Shizi and I were only given a marriage back then, but not married. Really, Ah Zhen is not Born out of the firstborn, but an illegitimate child.”

Tang Zhao was dumbfounded for a while, but when he looked at Mingda again, he wanted to ask directly: What is Song Zhen's identity? Is he really your son? !

But after thinking about it, Tang Zhao understood that it was not something he could ask in his current status.It was already beyond the norm to even talk about those before, but Mingda didn't care and was willing to answer, so she could continue to ask.

Not knowing how to speak, Tang Zhao simply stopped talking.But Ming Da seemed to see through her mind, and for some reason, suddenly said: "A Zhen is my son, and only my son."

In one sentence, as if to indicate something, Tang Zhao suddenly looked at Mingda in disbelief.

Mingda was very satisfied with her unbearably shocked expression.Upon closer inspection, one can find that under Tang Zhao's shock, there is still a little injury and sadness hidden - any guesses seem to be confirmed immediately.

Even if Mingda dared to think and guess, his heart beat faster at this time, and his hand holding the teacup was so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Tang Zhao didn't ask any questions. After the shock in her eyes receded, her eyes dimmed a bit: "It's getting late, and today's government affairs have been dealt with. I... the minister will go back first."

After saying this, Tang Zhao got up and was about to leave. Whether to avoid Mingda or hide and cry for a while, we will discuss it later when we go back.

How could Mingda let her go at this time?Immediately, he also let go of the teacup and got up, raised his hand and grabbed Tang Zhao's wide sleeves.However, Tang Zhao really wanted to leave, even if Mingda pulled his sleeves down, he never stopped.On the other hand, Ming Da stood up hastily and was unsteady, grabbing Tang Zhao's sleeve not only failed to drag him back, but was led forward by the other party.

Caught off guard, Mingda tilted his body and was about to fall, and couldn't help but let out a little exclamation.

Tang Zhao was still being dragged by Mingda's sleeve, and Mingda didn't let go at this time, and he also tilted his body while pulling her.Turning around in a hurry, I saw Mingda was about to fall, so I didn't care about other things, and hurriedly reached out to catch it.

However Tang Zhao

Forget, now she is not Song Ting who practiced martial arts since she was a child, her lower body is not so stable, and her arms are not so strong.She did grab Mingda's waist, but it was useless, instead she fell down with it.

The author has something to say: Mingda’s mental journey is roughly like this: at first glance, this person looks familiar, as if my brother Ah Ting was reborn——Calm down and investigate, I feel that I have thought too much. The more likely it is someone else's deliberate design - the more you get in touch with it, the more you are familiar with it, and there are flaws that are difficult to fake - try it out, it's probably because I didn't run away!

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