Chapter 196: The matter of the king

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"What the mother said is that I also have this plan," Fang Zhiheng nodded, rubbing his finger against the tea bowl, paused, and then said in a deep voice, "If you give the king Ming Ming, naturally Ming'e can't fall down. Still brother. "
"It's natural," the Queen Mother nodded, looking at Zhong Hengheng. "The Emperor thought it was appropriate to give Ming'e and Mingzhen's positions respectively?"
"Without hiding my mother, I originally wanted to give Ming'e and Mingzhen the same position. Although Mingzhen was born to a concubine and has a more distinguished status, Ming'e is older and Ming's work has always been safe. With patience, let Ming'e brother head down, "Fang Zhiheng sighed softly." But now, Mingzheng has sent good news, if I still give them the same position as their brothers, I'm afraid it will make people think more. "
"The emperor said that everyone with a clear eye must know that this time the king is crowned, the positions of the two princes should be different. If the emperor gave them the same position, it would be wrong," The Queen said Said in a deep voice, "Then Feng Mingzheng is the Prince of Zhengyi Pin, Feng Ming'e is the King of Yipin County."
"But in the end it was wronged, so a honest and steady child." Fang Zhiheng sighed.
The queen mother took a sip of tea and suddenly looked at Fang Hengheng: "Ming'e has been married for seven or eight years now? But he has nowhere under his knees, the emperor, don't you find it strange?"
"Yes, I always have this doubt in my heart, but I have sent a doctor to Ming'e several times, and the second prince asked for a request, all of which are all unreasonable, I am also puzzled," Fang Zhiheng sighed, "The prince under my knee Not much, it is impossible to think of the grandchildren, but the son is declining. Now, in addition to a girl in Mingzheng, she is expecting Mingzheng ’s wife to be an emperor.

"Don't be too anxious about the emperor, Ming Ming Ming is still young," the Queen Mother whispered, patting Fang Hengheng's hand while she reached out. "Aren't there still Ming Rong?"
"How old is Ming Rong? Mother is used to teasing me," Zhong Zhiheng said with a smile, while sipping tea, his expression became dignified. "I really want to give Ming Zheng a princehood, but if it is true, I don't think so in my heart. Down to earth. "
Zhao's one out of a concubine, a right phase, and Zhong Mingzheng is also the son-in-law of the courtesy of Shang Shuan and An Zishang. There is a Zhao's and An's escort. The position of a prince is almost determined. Prince Feng's words, I am afraid that it will be the New Year's New Year, and the Manchus are all asking for the Li Chu. Zhong Zhiheng is only in his early fifties this year. Long Ti Kang Jian, let alone a crown prince, so he is not standing now. In the plan of Chu, the situation of naturally asking the Crown Prince to set up a prince, he was not happy to see it succeed.
The queen mother naturally understood Zhong Zhiheng ’s thoughts. She took a sip of tea lightly, and then whispered while holding a bead:
On the Double Ninth Festival, Xiao An ’s from the Anfu Palace went to the palace to please the mourning family, and the family looked at the girl It's good, it's a matter of love. "
Zhong Zhiheng raised his eyebrows: "That little An's family in An Zi Shang's family?"
"Yeah, speaking of that, the little An's was still the long-term grandfather who decided to give the marriage," the empress sneered. "I heard that An Zishang personally entered the palace to ask for the purpose."
"Isn't it? I was shocked at that time, then An Zi was crying and begging me to give a marriage to fulfill his daughter's infatuation," Zhong Zhiheng also sneered at his lips and pursed his lips. Tea, while being prudent and honest, "Since the little An's is serious and important, then send the Little An's to the Ninggu Tower."
The queen mother didn't say a word, but sipped tea gently with her head down.
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Jiasheng thirty-two years in November tenth
Ninguta
Ah Chou made the bacon last month. Today, taking advantage of the noonday sun, he went down the mountain and sent ideas to Grandma Chen's house.
When I arrived at Jixian Bookstore, it wasn't Grandma Chen who opened the door to A Chou, but Chen Qingxuan.
"Mr. Chen, isn't Grandma Chen at home?" A Chou came in with Chen Qingxuan, without seeing Grandma Chen on the left and right.
"I went back to Tunzi. There was a happy event in the relatives' home of Tunzi. She went back to help," Chen Qingxuan said with a smile while talking to Augou while receiving bacon from her hand. Li, I just have a jar of good tea here. You can take it back and drink it. "
"Mr. Chen is not necessary," A Chou waved his hands repeatedly, a little embarrassedly, "I bought a new tea a few days ago and bought it better."