Chapter 107: Pick her down

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"I know you're in a hurry, Ai's family is in a hurry, but now is not the time," the queen mother sighed softly, her eyes falling on the bright blue sky outside the window. She squinted and said slowly, "Why is Long lived? Mingwei is the prince? Why is it so cruel to pull Mingwei off now? No one else knows, but you must know, so this time, there is no chaos. "
"But when will the Queen Mother wait?" Pang Yi frowned. "Aren't we dragging so blindly, can Long live the suspicion and be down to earth? Xu's convergence has been for decades. Is n’t Long Live Lord at ease? If he is at ease, how can His Highness have today? "
"In the end, Ai's family is not dead yet, Ai's family is not in a hurry, what are your urgency?" The queen mother frowned at Pang Yi. "They are all thirty years old, but they are still irritable. It seems After more than ten years of military barracks, there has been little progress. "
"The Queen Mother forgive sins!" Pang Yi was so busy that he was prostrating himself, "The end will only be too anxious. When he thinks about the situation of His Highness, the end will be really sleepy and sleepy. Please forgive the Queen Mother!"
"The mourning family knows that the mourning family sleeps and sleeps more than you. Mingwei is the heart of the mourning family," Empress Dowager squinted coldly. "But now, the heart is being stolen."
Pang Yi looked at the killing on the Empress Dowager's face and paused, then whispered, "The last will hear, this time the Crown Prince is abolished, and Zhao Guifei made a lot of effort."
"Yeah, how could such a thing be less for them Zhao?" The queen mother scoffed her lips sarcastically. "But they don't even think about it. Without Xu, they don't. Has it become the heart of Long live the Lord? Ha ha, it is difficult for them to dig their own graves so hard. "
Pang Yi hesitated: "But no matter whether it is the former harem, Zhao's door is indeed the leader and Sao. The more stable the Zhao's door is, the more dangerous the situation of His Royal Highness ..."
"So, isn't Ai's family calling you into the palace?" The Queen Mother took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Ai's family can't manage and don't want to worry about things in the past, but Ai's family still manages it. Up."
"The end will be dull, please show it to the queen mother." Pang Yi said.
"You go to Wutai Mountain and take her down the mountain." The Queen Mother whispered.
Pang Yi's body stiffened, and he slowly raised his head to meet the eyes of the Empress Dowager: "But the Empress Dowager once again emphasized that without his order, she must not be allowed to go down the mountain, you promised to have been."
"Different in the past, Ming Wei has fallen into such a field. Where else can he take care of others?" The Queen Mother sighed, and picked up the beads bracelet on the small table again, and flicked it gently. "Take her well into the palace, and Xu has been raising her for so many years, and it's time for her to repay her."
"Yes, I will obey the orders." For a while, Pang Yi gritted his teeth.
Jiasheng thirty-two years August third
Ninggu Tower.
Ahou and Zhong Mingwei had just finished their breakfast, and heard a knock on the door from outside. Ahou quickly came to open the door. The person who came was not someone else. It was Chen Shu. Holding a shovel, tile cutter, hammer and other tools, and looking at the age, he should be a primary school apprentice who learned craftsmanship with Uncle Chen.
"Uncle Chen, you come in quickly," A Chou smiled and let the three uncles come in with a smile, and said, "Are we looking for this place?"
"It's easy to find, just to go up a mountain road, and here is your family," said Chen Shudao, while looking at the main house in front of him, pointing to A Choudao, "Girl, your home this In which house are you going to build kang? "
"Oh, this one, this one," A Chou pointed to this big house in the west where Zhong Mingwei lived, and whispered to Uncle Chen, "Uncle Chen, what's the price?"
"You know Qingxuan, and it won't be expensive for you," Chen Shudao said, and compared five fingers to A Chou. "How about five money?"