Zhong Minge said slowly: "You don't believe it, I don't believe it, no one believes it, but who knows, there might be a chance..."
"What are you mumbling about?" Liao Chongwu didn't hear clearly.
"Oh, I mean, you were wrong about one thing just now." Zhong Minge turned his head to look at Liao Chongwu.
"What? What did I say wrong?" Liao Chongwu was confused.
"You said that father loves me the most," Zhong Ming'e pursed his lips and said, "I have never been the prince that father loves the most."
"Who is that?" Liao Chongwu asked curiously. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then frowned and said, "That's not right. Why do I feel that His Majesty always loves you the most?"
"It seems that you are not a person with good judgment," Zhong Minge raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "Fortunately, Prince Rong is not a person with good judgment either, so this matter will be easy to handle."
"What on earth do you mean?" Liao Chongwu was completely confused and didn't understand a single word.
"You will understand," Zhong Ming'e said with a smile, his bright eyes rolling around, and he smiled sarcastically, "Maybe you will understand tomorrow."
…
That night.
Prince An's Mansion.
The doctor from Renhuitang came to check Zhong Mingwei's leg injury, but there was nothing to see, so Zhong Mingwei sent him to the kitchen to boil medicine. Gu Qingtong was very anxious when she heard that Zhong Mingwei's leg injury had relapsed. After making dinner for Chen Qingxuan, she also rushed over. Seeing Zhong Mingwei sitting in the side room eating and drinking, she was relieved. When she was about to go home, she was stopped by Zhong Mingwei: "Miss Gu, wait a moment."
"Master, what do you want me to do?" Gu Qingtong turned around and walked over hurriedly.
"No instructions," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, pointing to the round stool in front of him and said to Gu Qingtong, "Please sit down."
"Oh, thank you, Grandpa." Gu Qingtong sat down, looked at Mei Ya and then at Zhong Mingwei a little at a loss.
"Nothing, isn't the palace examination tomorrow? Mingwei and I are very worried about Mr. Chen, but we are afraid that if we go to ask about it in person, Mr. Chen will also be nervous, so we asked you to stay here to talk to him," Meiya looked at Gu Qingtong's nervous face and explained with a smile. She poured a cup of milk tea and brought it to Gu Qingtong, saying, "Sister Qingtong, has Mr. Chen been preparing well these two days?"
"He said he was fine, but I saw that he was still very nervous. There were dark circles under his eyes. He must have not slept well last night," Gu Qingtong said with a smile as he accepted the milk tea. "After all, he is going to meet the emperor, so he is nervous."
"It's better to be nervous. His Majesty always likes people who are disciplined and cautious," Zhong Mingwei nodded and said slowly, "But there's no need to be overly nervous. His test scores are so good, and it's a foregone conclusion that he'll be in the top three."
"But if my cousin really makes it into the top three, it will be difficult for him to leave Beijing, right?" Gu Qingtong said with a worried look on his face.
"I was just about to tell you this," Zhong Mingwei said, "If His Majesty wants Mr. Chen to stay in the capital as an official, then I can't do anything about it. I'm just an idle prince now, and Mr. Chen and I are acquaintances, so it's even harder for me to speak for him. But you and Mr. Chen don't have to worry too much. Even if Mr. Chen is left in the capital, I will find a way to transfer him to Ningguta within a year."
"Yes, with what Grandpa said, my cousin and I have nothing to worry about," Gu Qingtong let out a long breath, lowered his head and whispered, "Actually, to be honest, I... I don't really want to go back to Ningguta. If my cousin goes back so soon, I will have to stay in the capital alone. If my cousin can stay with me in the capital for another year, I will feel more at ease. Otherwise, I will always feel lost."
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