The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Thank you, Your Highness, and the Queen Mother have always been well," Hao Dongqing said, and then took a letter from his arms, and then handed to Zhong Ming'e in front of him, saying, "This is a subordinate out of Beijing At that time, the subordinate of the Penal Department Shang Shutuo sent a letter to His Highness and asked His Highness to look at it. "

"The Ministry of Justice is still a book?" Zhong Minge frowned at the envelope delivered to him. He didn't know who the Criminal Department was. But he could only ask Hao Dongqing to send him a letter. It can be seen that this person must be in front of Zhong Mingwei Face, and deeply trusted, Zhong Minge took the letter suspiciously, and then opened it, and when the familiar handwriting came into his eyes, Zhong Ming Edeng's eyes were rounded, and he looked at it in disbelief. The letter was only dazzled by his own eyes, and he blinked so busy that his hands were trembling with excitement when he was relieved. He was so busy reading the letter that he put it on the table He took a deep breath and tried hard not to lose his mind. Then he looked at Hao Dongqing again, and Wu Zi said with a shocked face, "This Zou Shijie is a criminal, how can he afford such a long life?" Unexpected. "

"Senior Zou's family was demoted to Lingnan by the Emperor Xian, and it was considered aggrieved. Long live the ascendant to the throne, and the world is amnesty. Naturally, Zou is not indifferent to the truth of Zou, and Zou is a patient person," Hao Dongqing smiled. While glancing at the letter on the table, he said again, "It was just a fork in the past. Now he is willing to return to the right path. Long live the Lord naturally has no support."

"General Hao was right," Zhong Ming'e was silent for a long time, then raised his head to look at Hao Dongqing. "Originally, I thought that Zou's door must be defeated because of me. Although I didn't say anything, I felt that I ’m ashamed. Now that Long Live Lord can reopen Master Zou, I feel a lot lighter. "

Zhong Ming'e is telling the truth, he never liked Zou, but since Zou had married him, he was very respectful to him and had never done anything wrong, even if he didn't touch her for a few years, she complained. None, the Zou family behind her, was willing to work hard for him and put his family life together, but in the end he ended up with a family ruin. He actually lived a happy life in Yongzhou. How can Zou's guilt be free of guilt? Just out of self-preservation, he did not dare to drink Zou ’s contact, let alone to Zhong Mingwei, and begged him to forgive Zou ’s door, so his guilt was limited to his heart. As for To make up, he dared not think about it in his life.

Today, Zhong Mingwei is so kind to Zou's family, he is relieved and grateful in his heart, it seems that a big stone pressed to the bottom of his heart has finally moved away.

"Long live Lord is the brother of His Royal Highness and the only living brother and brother of His Highness. He will naturally think about His Highness," Hao Dongqing looked at Zhong Ming'e with a grateful expression and was so busy, "Like His Highness did not hesitate to choose to help Long live Lord is the same. "

"General Hao said very much," Zhong Ming'e sighed, then stood up and walked in front of Hao Dongqing. He deeply said, and said, "After I invite General Hao to return to Beijing, I must treat my face to thank Brother Huang for gratitude."

"The subordinates obeyed." Hao Dongqing was also busy, and also took a deep stroke towards Zhong Ming'e.

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Jiasheng thirty-four years November 22

Jingshi.

Pang House.

As usual, Pang Yi got up early this morning, went to the front yard to practice the sword for half an hour, and then went to the back yard to ask Xiao An's to have a meal together. After winter, Xiao Nian was extremely sleepy In this morning, even if there is a big movement, he will never wake him up, so this daily breakfast has become a precious time alone for Pang Yi and Xiao An's.

"Don't you wake up?" Pang Yi crept into the dormitory, watching Xiao Anshi's small bed lightly, he was so busy that he lowered his voice, and turned his head toward the bed.

"No, I am sleeping soundly," Xiao Anshi tucked in the quilt for Xiao Nian again, and turned back to Pang Yi with a sudden smile, his watery eyes filled with joy, "Come on, he is snoring, Exactly like you! "