Cheng Dazhu and Cheng Yuanxi, father and son, looked at each other and saw different meanings from each other.

Cheng Dazhu felt that he could go, so he nodded gently towards Cheng Yuanxi to express his thoughts.

Cheng Yuanxi didn't want his daughter to go, "Yiyi only went there to play a year ago. Now that the New Year has only been half a month, it's really inappropriate to go to the palace to bother her again."

"Uncle Cheng, please rest assured. It is the mother's order to take Yiyi to stay in the palace this time." Zhou Ting said solemnly.

"Princess Zhou's kindness is understood by Cao Min and others; you have taken enough care of Cao Min's family and always bother you, which makes Cao Min and others feel bad."

Zhou Ting saw some clues, but because of his good upbringing and his ambition, he didn't say it clearly, he just said.

"Uncle Cheng said seriously, it's all what I should do; Yiyi not only saved me, but also helped me a lot. I should treat Yiyi well, and taking care of your clan is just a piece of cake. Relative Yiyi is very helpful to me. This little help is really not worth mentioning."

Cheng Dazhu stared at Zhou Ting for a moment, his doubts palpable, but no one could answer him.

Cheng Yuanxi was equally puzzled, and both father and son had the same puzzled expression.

"Uncle Cheng, Mr. Cheng, and my mother and concubine knew that I was coming to pick up Yiyi, so they prepared everything for Yiyi early in the morning. It was getting late now, so they stopped eating dinner at Cheng's house and rushed back to Fucheng. "

Zhou Ting spoke up.

Mingyi heard some urgency and made some guesses in her mind; Chaosheng was worried that her grandfather and father would not let her go to Fucheng, so she reluctantly convinced the two of them that it was a convenient time to escape, so she might as well leave now. .

"Dad, please tell mother that Chaosheng and I will go back to Fucheng first. Mom doesn't have to worry about me. With Chaosheng and the princess taking care of me, I will have a good life in Fucheng."

"Ai"

Cheng Yuanxi stood up and stretched out his arms and waved, but the two of them, Mingyi, pulled Zhou Ting and ran away.

When Cheng Dazhu saw them leaving, he smiled heartily, "Okay, everyone has left. What if you go out and catch up now?"

Cheng Yuanxi took back his hand dejectedly, a little dissatisfied with his father's behavior.

"Dad, you know your son's thoughts well, why do you still let Mingyi go to Fucheng?"

"So what if I don't go? Prince Zhou came to pick him up in person. Do we have the right and qualification to say no?" Cheng Dazhu was calm and composed. He understood Lao San's concerns, but he couldn't agree. "You are worried about Mingyi. I am hers." Grandfather, I know a lot more than you worry about; she has been sensible since she was a child, and she has grown up too fast after suffering all the way, so don’t treat her like an ordinary little girl anymore."

Cheng Yuanxi's expression remained unchanged.

Cheng Dazhu took his time, "Mingyi's views on many things have already caught up with our thinking and have begun to take shape; it is a good thing that she can go to the palace to see more, she can learn things that she cannot learn at home, her mind She grew up too fast, and what she learned in the palace just happened to match her growing mind."

"You always think that our family is from a humble background and is not worthy of the high-ranking princes and nobles; you are afraid that she will not live well in the future, that she will not be able to adapt to the life of a noble family, that she will not be able to become a clan wife; and you hope that she can live a good life. In a simple life, marrying someone from a simple family background and living a comfortable life, right?"

Cheng Yuanxi couldn't argue, he just frowned and nodded.

"Then you are wrong. Mingyi has such a mind now and is no longer a little girl who is content with the status quo. What we have to do now is to cooperate with the Crown Prince of Zhou to train Mingyi and make her a qualified sect. My wife can be worthy of being a home for the Prince of Zhou." "You" Cheng Yuanxi was astonished, "Our family can't produce a princess. Most of the aristocratic families marry well-matched families."

Do you want Mingyi to be your concubine and then take charge of the Zhou Palace?

Isn’t that just an idiot’s dream?

What's more, how can a concubine be in charge of the internal affairs of Prince Zhou's palace?

"Shut up, why don't you just hope to enlighten me?" She rolled her eyes at him and said disgustedly: "I thought you were the smartest among the three, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid. blunt."

Cheng Yuanxi's brain slowed down for a moment, but when he was scolded by Cheng Dazhu, he suddenly became enlightened, but he couldn't believe it.

"Are you saying that Prince Zhou and Princess Zhou are training Mingyi as a clan wife?"

"That's natural, otherwise do the two nuns around Mingyi need to come over?" Cheng Dazhu shook his head, sighed and glanced at him with disappointment, "Anyone with a little bit of brains knows what's going on, but you, the father, Instead, he didn’t react.”

Cheng Yuanxi patted his head, feeling his brain was in knots, "How is that possible? According to our family's background, Mingyi can't even get a concubine."

"You still haven't figured it out yet."

"Dad, please let me masturbate." Cheng Yuanxi covered his head and his mind was running wildly; thinking about what happened after meeting Prince Zhou, he really noticed some clues.

The Crown Prince of Zhou intentionally or unintentionally got closer to Mingyi, and even took Mingyi to meet Princess Zhou on the road.

Princess Zhou sent people to deliver things to Mingyi many times, and later she also sent two nannies. Those two nannies were not simple at first glance. They were people who had served Princess Zhou, so their status was naturally different. The person was sent to Mingyi's side.

"That's it." He suddenly realized.

Cheng Dazhu asked happily, "Do you understand?"

"Well." Cheng Yuanxi put down his hand and said: "Dad, marriages between aristocratic families are about being well-matched. If Princess Zhou can send two nuns, she may not be nurturing a clan wife; maybe she is just nurturing a concubine. Then my Yiyi. "

"Why are you so stupid?" When it came to this, Cheng Dazhu had to break it into pieces and tell him, "According to the way Prince Zhou's house has always behaved, Princess Zhou cares most about the Crown Prince of Zhou; The Crown Prince cares about Mingyi, and as long as this care remains unchanged, or even becomes more and more important, Mingyi will be able to take the position of Crown Princess, or even the position of Princess."

Cheng Yuanxi felt that his father was very strange, and his ambitious look was scary and worrying.

"Prince Zhou is okay, too. If Princess Zhou really wants to do something, can Prince Zhou be able to defeat Princess Zhou?" Cheng Yuanxi's heart was beating wildly.

He had never really seen the power of a housewife, but in his hometown in the county, he had also heard of sporadic stories about the housewives of some landlords and county officials. I’ve heard a little bit about it too.

If Princess Zhou can secure her current position, she must be no ordinary person.

Mingyi is so young, so if she really fights; if Mingyi can't win, Princess Zhou will naturally stand in the position of winner, she is the mother of Prince Zhou's son!

"I'm not afraid that Princess Zhou will change. What I'm afraid of is that Prince Zhou's son will change." Cheng Dazhu squinted his eyes. He had been thinking of a way out for his granddaughter, but he still couldn't. "What Prince Zhou thinks is the most important."

"But Princess Zhou is the head mistress of Prince Zhou's Mansion."

Cheng Dazhu's eyes flashed, "Do you remember, did we ever see King Zhou after we came to the northwest?"


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