"Yes, His Majesty has always had a favorable impression on Prince Hui. If he becomes suspicious of Prince Hui because of this, I'm afraid that in the eyes of His Majesty, Prince Hui will always be known as an unkind and unfilial person," the maid also looked solemn. "And what will Concubine Hui think? Will she also blame the Queen and Prince Hui for this? According to her current favor, if she hates the Queen and Prince Hui, I'm afraid that the Queen and Prince Hui will not live in peace in the future."
The maid was right. Huipin was now the most favored person in the world, and she was about to give birth to a prince. She would definitely become a concubine. She would be on an equal footing with Shufei, and with more favors, she would naturally have many ways to make things difficult for Shufei.
Concubine Shu was naturally very anxious. But since Zhong Zhiheng had already made the decision, she naturally had no room for explanation, and judging from Zhong Zhiheng's expression, he was unwilling to mention this matter again in the future. Then she couldn't go to Zhong Zhiheng and say something he didn't want to hear. But if she kept silent like this, wouldn't it just confirm her reputation of being jealous and cruel?
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"Your Majesty, Prince Hui sent someone to see you. He said there is an important matter that he needs to report to you in person." When Concubine Shu was at a loss as to what to do, she saw a maid come in to report.
"Let him in." Concubine Shu frowned and said. She only knew that Zhong Ming'e had also heard about this matter and came to hear the news, so she couldn't help but feel even more irritated.
"Your Majesty, I greet you." Gao Zhiqi came in and bowed to Concubine Shu.
Gao Zhiqi, like Liao Chongwu, is Zhong Minge's personal bodyguard. However, Zhong Minge used to use Liao Chongwu. Now that Liao Chongwu has gone to the imperial mausoleum, Gao Zhiqi has taken Liao Chongwu's place.
"Is there anything wrong?" asked Concubine Shu in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, the Prince has asked me to go to the palace to report to you, asking you not to worry." Gao Zhiqi bowed.
Concubine Shu suddenly frowned: "How can I not be worried? His Majesty has ordered the execution of Cui Qing, so he must be suspicious of me. I am afraid that His Majesty will link this matter to Ming'e!"
"Your Highness, just now, Eunuch Zhao went to the Prince's Mansion to announce the decree that the Ghost Festival is approaching, and His Majesty has sent the Prince to sweep the Imperial Mausoleum on behalf of the Emperor," Gao Zhiqi said, "So, Your Highness, please don't worry."
"Really?" Concubine Shu was surprised and delighted, "Did His Majesty really send Ming'e to pay respect to the Emperor's mausoleum?"
"That's right," Gao Zhiqi nodded, and added, "Your Majesty's actions show that he has no doubts about the Prince, so I hope Your Majesty can rest assured."
"That's good! That's good!" Concubine Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked Gao Zhiqi, "How is the princess's health?"
Gao Zhiqi hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the princess is doing well, her diet and daily life are all normal, please rest assured."
"That's good. At least His Majesty is not completely on Zhao's side. Naturally, we have room to maneuver," Concubine Shu couldn't hide her joy and pride. She narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "There is a long way to go. Let's wait and see!"
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July 14, 1934
Ningguta.
Nanshan Villa.
Mei Ya sat in front of the desk, watching Zhong Mingwei write. Ever since they got married, Mei Ya would always pester Zhong Mingwei to teach her how to read and so on. Even though she couldn't avoid being charged tuition by a man, she still managed to learn a few words every day. But today Zhong Mingwei had to do other things first, so she didn't disturb him and just sat aside obediently.
Mei Ya's eyes followed the tip of the pen, and gradually, her eyes moved to Zhong Mingwei's hands. Zhong Mingwei's hands were really beautiful, with long white fingers and round, full nails, like transparent crystals, unlike Mei Ya's flat nails. Mei Ya especially liked Zhong Mingwei's hands, so she couldn't help wanting to touch a man's hand. Mei Ya knew that she was a bit of a nymphomaniac, but so what? This was her own man, she could be as nymphomaniac as she wanted, and could touch him however she wanted.
hey-hey.
After Zhong Mingwei finished writing the last word, he put down the brush and looked at Mei Ya lying across the table, grinning foolishly. Looking at her silly look, one didn't need to guess, to know that this girl was being infatuated again.
"Little girl, what do you like about me now?" Zhong Mingwei said with a smile. He stretched out his hand to pinch Mei Ya's fair cheek and asked, "Is it my eyes, nose or mouth?"
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