Chapter 879 Let Me Go of Your Hand

"I promise you won't eat walnuts in the future." Meiya said every word very solemnly.

"What does this mean?" Zhong Mingwei was even more confused, "Why did it get involved in walnuts?"

"Your brain is so smart, you can think of everything, you can guess everything, you are so smart that I am scared, anyway, you are not allowed to eat walnuts anymore, I think if you eat walnuts again, you will not be able to do anything. If you are good, you will be extremely smart," Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei with a worried face, while reaching out to grab Zhong Mingwei's hair and gently plucked it, she muttered softly, "No matter how handsome and good-looking you are, if you To be bald, that must be very shabby."

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...let go of your hand."

...

Prince Rong's Mansion.

study.

"You kept staring at King An secretly, did you find anything?" Zhong Mingzheng leaned on the soft pillow, squinting his eyes and asked Ling Shi'an.

"Yes, this subordinate is about to report this matter to His Highness," Ling Shi'an said with a bow, "Your Highness, Mrs. An Junwang and his wife and that meeting Yuan Chen Qingxuan from Ninggu Pagoda have a lot of past, and Chen Qingxuan won the first meeting. After the Yuan Dynasty, the Prince An and his wife even came to the door to congratulate them in person."

"Really?" Zhong Mingzheng sat up straight suddenly, and frowned at Ling Shi'an, "Jun An actually came to the door to congratulate him in person? Didn't you read it wrong?"

"Yes, this subordinate can see it for real. Although King An and his wife travel in modest clothes, King An has a weak leg after all, so this subordinate can be sure that it is the Prince An and his wife who came to see Chen Qingxuan in person. "Ling Shi'an said, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that His Highness was worried before, and Chen Qingxuan is indeed a member of King An."

"The king of An Jun is now ordered to return to the capital, he is being treated favorably by his father, and he has the Imperial Forest Army guarding the house. He has become more and more courageous. He even dared to see his confidants in broad daylight, without hiding anything. Son," Zhong Mingzheng snorted coldly, paused, and then said, "That's right, seeing what Emperor Father means, he intends to let him live in the capital for a long time, and I'm afraid he will be allowed to enter the court to listen to politics in a short time. With such great love from his father, he has nothing to hide."

"My lord, my subordinates feel that this move by the Lord Long Live is very inappropriate. It was the Lord Long Live who ordered the deposed prince to be deposed. Later, the Lord Long Live looked at the deposed prince with pity, and named him the first-rank county king. It is okay to let him have a lifelong support. The big deal, no matter how you say it, the abolished prince is the son of the empress. Long live Lord has compassion, but now the abolished prince has been summoned back, and he even plans to let the abolished prince enter the court to listen to the government. What kind of shit is this Something? Isn’t this a slap in the face?” Ling Shi’an frowned and said, “This subordinate really doesn’t understand the meaning of Long Live Lord’s move?”

"What other meaning can there be?" Zhong Mingzheng said lightly, "The second child is useless, and the emperor is afraid of the king in his heart, so he called the deposed prince to Beijing while attending the funeral for the queen mother. I plan to let the abolished prince balance the situation."

"But my subordinates don't understand why the Lord Long Live is so harsh on His Highness?" Ling Shi'an said with a puzzled look on his face, "Nowadays, His Highness is the best among all the princes no matter in terms of seniority, family background, or himself. , and the Lord Long Live is not too young, it is a matter of course to make His Royal Highness the crown prince, why is the Lord Long Live unwilling to make an order? Now he has summoned the abandoned Prince into the capital from Ninggu Pagoda for thousands of miles , What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Long Live Lord?"

"What kind of medicine can you sell? He is going to hold on to that golden lump until he dies," Zhong Mingzheng said coldly, while taking a sip of tea, he said again, "I see what the father means, not When you die, you will definitely not make a decree to set up a reserve."

"Then..." Ling Shian rolled his eyes, and looked at Zhong Mingzheng anxiously, "Then, Your Highness, shall we prepare..."