The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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 Ningguta, she had already said it, but Zhong Mingwei didn't take it seriously at that time, and only regarded her as a stubborn person The girl casually said harsh words in order to stay, but when Zhong Mingwei heard these words again, he suddenly realized that this girl had always spoken the truth, and she was really willing to live for him. Willing to die for him, no matter whether he is the miserable county king who is deeply in the quagmire of the capital, or the paralyzed man who wanted to live in such humiliation, this girl has always been sincere to him.

How could there be such a girl?

How good is it to be so stupid.

...

My lord, my subordinate and my wife have the same thoughts, Pang Yi sniffed, and fell to his knees with a plop, choked up while hugging Zhong Mingwei's leg, This subordinate will follow my master for the rest of my life. , if the master is in a good mood, his subordinates will also enjoy the glory, if the master eats meat, then the subordinates will also drink soup, if the master is relegated to some other corner of the mountain, the subordinates will definitely give the master shit and urine, this time it will definitely not be troublesome Ma'am, if the master goes, the subordinates will wipe their necks with the madam, and the blue sky and the yellow spring will follow the master, and the three of us will never leave in the next life...

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 brushing 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 can't 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.