The Royal Palace, the Imperial Study.

Emperor Jingming looked at Meng Jing, who entered the palace in dew late at night, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked suspiciously, "The fourth brother came to look for me so late, I don't know what important things to tell me?" ”

Meng Jing shook the cuffs of the python robe, arched his hand, and said in a deep voice, "The younger brother wants to ask the emperor to marry the younger brother." ”

"Marriage?" Emperor Jingming's eyes flashed, and after a pause, he rolled his sleeves and said slowly, "I don't know which daughter the fourth brother has fallen in love with, you name it, and I and the queen mother can also take a good look at it for you." ”

The implication - who do you want to marry, boldly mention! Anyway, I and Cining Palace have thousands of ways to stir up yellow for you.

Meng Jing has held half of the military power of the imperial court for so many years, where would he not know Emperor Jingming's defenses.

Mockery in his heart, but not on his face. He arched his hand again, and said coldly and restrainedly, "The younger brother is not interested in any daughter, but just a medical girl named Chu Ci." ”

"Doctor?" Emperor Jingming's hanging heart was relieved, and then he smiled and said, "The fourth brother is the prince regent, with a high and powerful position, how can a ninth-rate medical girl be worthy of you!" Even if I agree, this Manchu minister can't allow it! ”

"Please fulfill the emperor!" Meng Jing didn't argue with Emperor Jingming, but just looked at him and repeated it in a deep voice.

Emperor Jingming was afraid that Meng Jing would regret it, so he dared to be polite again, so he waved his hand and said, "Since the fourth brother sincerely asks for it, then I will allow you!" …… Li Zhong, the purpose! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The great eunuch Li Zhong was ordered to step forward and serve the pen and ink.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Jing left the palace with the decree of marriage.

Half an hour later, the snow-white lion skull stopped at the main gate of the Regent's Mansion, and after handing the reins to Han Zhe, he vigorously lifted the hem of his robe, entered the gate directly, and went straight to the study.

Han Zhen returned to the study to resume his life.

Meng Jing handed him a piece of rice paper that had been dried, "This is a wedding gift for the princess, hurry up and prepare." Early tomorrow morning, the king will personally go to the Huichun Pavilion to make a marriage letter with the princess. ”

Han Zhen took the gift list, only glanced at it roughly, and his eyes widened. After reading one page, my jaw was so shocked that I couldn't even put it on.

"Wang ...... Lord Wang, do you want to give the regent palace and your private treasury to Chu ...... Princess? ”

Hearing this, Meng Jing raised his head, glanced at him lightly, and said firmly and wantonly, "Then, so what?" ”

"No...... Don't ...... it" Han Zhen trembled his hands and walked out with a slip.

On this night, the entire Regent's Mansion was almost turned upside down.

Tsuru Election Hall.

Concubine Yun was so noisy by the movement outside that she couldn't live in peace, so Yun Hui went out to inquire, but she didn't expect to get a bolt from the blue that Meng Jing was going to marry the princess.

And the princess she wants to marry is still the lowly doctor girl who doesn't take her in her eyes and disobeys her.

Suddenly, she was so angry that she almost lost her breath.

"Someone, wait for the palace to change clothes!" Concubine Yun slapped the table and roared.

Then, as soon as the clothes were changed, he didn't even have time to add his cloak, so he rushed towards the study in the front yard with a fierce attitude......

With a "bang", as soon as Meng Jing looked up, he saw that the door of the study was pushed open by Concubine Yun with a gloomy face.

He subconsciously got up, walked around the table and walked towards Concubine Yun.

Before and after getting closer, before he could salute and say hello, Concubine Yun slapped her and threw it over without saying anything.

With the sound of breaking wind, it "snapped" and fell heavily on Meng Jing's face.

Meng Jing only felt a tingling pain, and the next moment, his fists were clenched, and his thin lips were pursed into a line. He lowered his head slightly, looked at the tip of the golden armor on Concubine Yun's hand, and slowly slid down a few beads of blood.

It was his blood.

Blood on his face.

How many years has no one dared to do anything to him?

He didn't expect that after he became the regent, he would be beaten on the head and face, and even beaten to the point of breaking his face.

And the person who beat him - the person who didn't even give him a chance to explain, and went straight to it - was his mother, his biological mother.

Concubine Yun looked at the three blood marks on Meng Jing's face, and she was also stunned.

There was a flash of panic in her eyes, and her lips trembled slightly.

She...... She's just angry, she just wants to vent her bad anger. She hadn't thought about it, she really didn't expect to break him.

"Jing'er ......"

"Am I really your own son?"

After a long time, both spoke at the same time.

The difference is that Meng Jing is indifferent, while Concubine Yun is flustered.