Chapter 397 More and More Torment
Jiasheng thirty-three years March eighteenth
capital.
The Lord Long Live decreed that the second prince, Zhong Ming'e, could be conferred the title of Cong Yipin Huijun King, and the third prince, Zhong Mingzheng, could be named Zheng Yipin Rong Prince.
After the two princes and princesses entered the palace to thank them, Prince Rong and Princess Rong left the palace first. Princess Rong and Princess Da'an are now nearly eight months pregnant, so it would be inconvenient to move around. If it wasn't for this time to enter the palace to thank you , Prince Rong absolutely forbids her to go out, Concubine Zhao attaches great importance to this child, and sends people to check it every day.
Huijun Wang Zhongming'e and Huijun Princess Zou's were also going out of the palace, but just got into the sedan chair, seeing the little eunuch from Zhongcui Palace hurrying over, Zhong Ming'e's face suddenly turned ugly.
"Your Majesty, my Majesty kisses you to go over and have a meal together." The little eunuch walked up to the sedan chair and said respectfully to Zhong Ming'e.
"Understood," it's not too early or too late, it's time to eat, I'm afraid Concubine Shu is holding back and wants to reprimand him, Zhong Ming'e said in a low voice to the little eunuch, while getting out of the sedan chair again, look Seeing Mrs. Zou get off the sedan chair in a hurry, he couldn't help frowning, and said to Mrs. Zou, "Go back first."
"Yes, the concubine is resigning." Zou's expression was hesitant to speak, but in the end he followed his words, blessed Zhong Ming'e, and then got into the sedan chair again.
"Your Majesty, this way please."
The little eunuch bowed in front to clear the way, Zhong Ming'e followed behind with a sullen face, Liao Chongwu followed slowly, keeping his eyes down on Zhong Ming'e's overly white ears exposed by his shining yellow crown, and the exposed soft white neck, he knew It's not right for him to be like this, but he just can't control his eyes. This newly embroidered five-clawed dragon Sable County uniform looks really good on Zhong Ming'e, making him more handsome and elegant. When he wakes up in the morning, Liao Chongwu When waiting for Zhong Ming'e to change clothes, he was eager to make out with Zhong Ming'e, but Zhong Ming'e was obviously not interested, so naturally he didn't dare to be abrupt, in fact, he had been holding back his anger for a long time.
"Just wait outside," Zhong Ming'e turned around and said to Liao Chongwu when he reached the gate of Zhongcui Palace. He slightly raised his eyes to look at Liao Chongwu, but as soon as he met Liao Chongwu's gaze, he hurriedly lowered his conscience. Nodding his head, he said in a deep voice, "There is no need to follow in and serve."
Why did Concubine Shu call him over at this time? He was clear in his heart, so he naturally didn't want Liao Chongwu to follow him in, but Liao Chongwu probably guessed it early in the morning, right?
Zhong Ming'e was a little uncomfortable, and a little discouraged. All these years, he had been looking forward to the downfall of Zhong Mingwei, the great prince with a young root. Now Zhong Mingwei has fallen, and he has fallen completely, and there is no day to turn around, but why? Doesn't he have the slightest bit of relaxation and joy? On the contrary, today's life is getting more and more sad, and it is getting more and more tormented.
"Yes, this subordinate obeys." Liao Chongwu looked at the two faint shadows in Zhong Ming'e's eyes, and felt a pain in his heart. Seeing Zhong Ming'e turned around to leave again, he couldn't help but add another sentence, "Your Highness, no matter what your mother said What, just listen, don't take it too seriously, and don't feel too uncomfortable."
Zhong Ming'e didn't say a word, just shook his head lightly, and then stepped over the one-foot-high threshold.
Zhong Ming'e walked into the Nuan Pavilion step by step. Concubine Shu was sitting on the soft couch drinking tea one mouthful at a time. As soon as she saw his listless look, she snorted and knocked the blue and white porcelain teacup heavily in her hand. Putting it on the small table, only the pot of narcissus on the small table trembled a few times.
"The son has met his concubine mother, and I respectfully invite my concubine Jinan." Zhong Ming'e walked up to Concubine Shu and knelt down to salute Concubine Shu. It is said that it is not a New Year's day, so there is no need to perform such a grand ceremony, but Zhong Ming'e still respectfully Kneeling on the ground, he kowtowed three times, and when he raised his head again, his forehead was pink.
Concubine Shu looked at his flushed forehead, although she was still on fire just now, but at this moment she still frowned distressedly, and stretched out her hand to pull Zhong Ming'e: "It's not a year or a festival, what are you doing so well? Get up quickly. "