The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

That's right, with Master here, of course you don't need to worry about this, Xiao An said, her eyes fell on the pale pink scar on Meiya's chin. Meiya's scar was originally dark red. Ever since Gu Changlin came to Ninggu After the pagoda, I made ointment for her. She kept applying it obediently, and it didn't fall off for a day. Although the scar was still there, the color was much lighter than before. Now it is a light pink, and the beauty Ya's skin is soft and white, looking at it like this, it looks like a peach blossom has fallen on the snow. Xiao An looked at it, and then said to Mei Ya, Although the scar has faded a bit, it is still there. People have seen it, or met someone they used to know, Meiya, I will teach you how to adjust the color of makeup later, and it will definitely cover the scars.

Really? Then thank you, Sister An. Meiya said with a smile.

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That night.

Xiao An didn't go home to live, so she stayed in Nanshan Bieyuan, and Meiya and Meiya were in the dormitory making rouge, powder and ointment, while Zhong Mingwei and Pang Yi were discussing in the study about tomorrow's departure. , and had to reach the capital in a hurry, they would not dare to delay for a day.

Zhong Mingwei sat at the back of the table, brushing like a dragon, and after a while, he put the brush on the pen holder, then raised his head and said to Pang Yi: Before tomorrow's departure, send the letter first.

Pang Yi made a cup of tea and handed it to Zhong Mingwei, and said in a deep voice, Master, do you not trust the Imperial Forest Army?

Zhong Mingwei looked at the wet letter on the table. This was the letter he had just written to Chi Chongyuan, and it was also the first letter he had written to Chi Chongyuan since he was deposed. He took a sip of his tea, then sank He said: Pang Yi, I can't trust anyone in the capital.

That's what I said, Pang Yi nodded, Ma Zhiming's faction swears that he is loyal, but his loyalty is somehow inexplicable. Let's just take a cold look. Who knows who is standing behind him? Woolen cloth?

That's right, we don't have the idea of ​​long-term development in the capital, so it's good to have an appointment with the Yulin Army, Zhong Mingwei said slowly, taking a sip of tea, and then said in a deep voice, It's just that this time I hurried back to Beijing. After all, I was a little uneasy in my heart, after all, there must be some reliable and reliable people around me.

Ma Zhiming personally came to pick them up for the funeral in Beijing. It was inconvenient for Zhong Mingwei to take the soldiers of the county prince's mansion with him. Besides, these soldiers must not have been in the mansion for a long time, and they had not started training. Zhong Mingwei really didn't need it, so Zhong Mingwei I remembered that Chi Zhongyuan had come, and at this time, he sent a letter to the southern Xinjiang at a high speed, and asked Chi Zhongyuan to pick a hundred or ten confidantes to the capital. Maybe he could reach the capital with both feet. In addition, the road was dangerous and difficult. Ma Zhiming came here on horseback at a faster speed. If he went back, he would have to drive a carriage. It would take at least two months, so Zhong Mingwei calculated the time before writing to Nanjiang.

I just heard from Commander Ma that the location of our Anjun Palace is a bit remote compared to other palaces. That's good, and it will be easier for us to move around. We can directly put all the brothers who came from Nanjiang in the palace as guards. To ensure the safety of the Lord and Madam, Pang Yi said, and he didn't know what suddenly came to his mind, Pang Yi frowned slightly and said, Master, I heard that the capital is not peaceful recently, Prince Rong and Prince Hui are pinching each other. It's amazing. After the sudden death of the imperial concubine, the Zhao family was in jeopardy. Even Prince Rong began to feel ashamed in front of the Long Live Lord. However, the Huijun Prince's Mansion is seeing good news. The concubine is about to give birth to Lin'er. At that time, the position of Prince Hui may not be able to escape, and the position of Concubine Shu may also be promoted. It's a life-and-death fight, but I'm going to return to Beijing at this time, and I don't know if the flames of war between the two will affect my body again.

That depends on what your father wants, Zhong Mingwei said indifferently, whether your father simply asked me to go to Beijing to attend the funeral of the Queen Mother.