The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

Jiang Zheng touched his forehead in confusion, "Is this what your majesty is talking about?"

"Yes." Shen Ziming helped Jiang Zheng up and let her lean on him. He looked at the fish-shaped red tire as if he had returned to the past.

"I had it when I was born." Jiang Zheng recalled this with a nostalgic look on her face. "My mother said at that time that my personality was really like this birthmark. I always couldn't remember things."

"A Zheng... do you often forget things?" Shen Ziming confirmed the other party's identity the moment he saw that face, but if Jiang Zheng remembered, he would wonder why she had never revealed her identity since the day she entered the palace.

Or... maybe she doesn't remember that memory.

"Yes." Jiang Zheng smiled a little embarrassedly, "I fell and got hurt once when I was young, and my brain hasn't been working very well since then. I always forget things, and even if I remember them occasionally, they are just fragments."

Although he had guessed it long ago, when the truth came, Shen Ziming still felt a little sad, "Has A Zheng been to Tianqi before?"

It turns out that her Aning didn't abandon him, but... she had forgotten him.

"I've been here once." Jiang Zheng recalled the past and said slowly, "That year, my third brother came to Tianqi as an envoy to pay tribute and secretly brought me along to play. I remember that the Tianqi Palace at that time seemed a little different from now. I also met a little boy at a rockery, but... I can't remember what the boy's name was or what he looked like."

Shen Ziming's eyes were sore, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "A Zheng, actually... I am the person you met behind the rockery that year."

"Is it Your Majesty?" Jiang Zheng suddenly stood up and looked into Shen Ziming's eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Yes." Shen Ziming nodded. "You suddenly disappeared that year. I searched for you for a long time but couldn't find you. I didn't expect you to be the princess of South Vietnam. But I checked the list of the South Vietnamese delegation and you were not on it."

Jiang Zheng recalled the past and said, "My father didn't allow me to leave the palace. My third brother saw that I was always bullied in the palace, so he secretly brought me here. Later, the palace found out that I was missing, so I went back early to avoid causing trouble for my third brother."

"I see." Shen Ziming's embrace tightened a little, and he remembered the Third Prince of Nanyue in his heart. He continued, "Then why did A Zheng tell me your name is A Ning?"

If he was told the name Jiang Zheng directly, he would be able to recognize her by her name since the day when the Princess of Nanyue married into the royal family.

"I don't remember clearly. It seemed that my third brother told me to be careful because I ran away secretly, so my real name cannot be told." No matter how unfavored Jiang Zheng was, she was still a princess of another country. The sudden appearance of a princess who had not been reported to Tianqi's list might have caused the Emperor of Tianqi to think too much.

"So you just made up a name?" Shen Ziming was still the crown prince at that time. He was well aware of his father's suspicious nature, so the action of the Third Prince of Nanyue made sense.

"It's not nonsense." Jiang Zheng took Shen Ziming's hand and patted it slowly. "Although my father didn't like me back then, he still gave me a title. Has your majesty forgotten my title?"

"Jianning?" Shen Ziming recalled the statement in the document that was delivered to the princess for marriage that day.

Princess Jianning, Jiang Zheng.

"I don't remember the details of that year very clearly, but if it is the name Aning, then I did not lie to Your Majesty." Jiang Zheng had an extra memory in his mind, which was the memory of the original owner's past.

Aning and Ming.

"It turns out... the person I liked from beginning to end was the same person."

Shen Ziming once blamed himself for forgetting Aning and falling in love with someone else.

But I didn't expect that it would be the same person after all the twists and turns.

There is only one person in this world who can make his heart beat so fast.

"I didn't expect to meet His Majesty again." Jiang Zheng's eyes were moist with excitement. "I have no memory of the selection of princesses for marriage, but when my third brother showed me His Majesty's portrait, I fell in love with His Majesty at first sight and came to Tianqi. Now I think that I am still thinking about His Majesty in some way."

"Perhaps God has a good vision and let my A Zheng come back again." Shen Ziming's voice was a little choked, full of gratitude for surviving a disaster.

The two hugged each other tightly, and Pingchuan outside the door walked back and forth anxiously, not knowing whether to go in or not.

But when he thought of the chaotic noise in the front hall, he had no choice but to open the door.

"Your Majesty!" Pingchuan called out, but he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"You are such a tactless person! Can't you see that I'm in trouble?" Shen Ziming's voice already contained a hint of displeasure.

He finally found the person he had been thinking about, so how could Pingchuan be so tactless?

Pingchuan immediately knelt down and admitted his fault, "I am guilty, Your Majesty, please spare my life!"

"A Ming." Jiang Zheng suddenly spoke, holding Shen Ziming's hand again, and said word by word: "Don't be angry, Pingchuan is not a rash person. Maybe there is something important. Listen first. If you are not satisfied, then deal with it. How about it?"

Jiang Zheng's gentle voice rang in Shen Ziming's ears, calming his anger.

"I'll listen to you." Shen Ziming twisted the corner of the quilt for Jiang Zheng, turned his head and looked at Pingchuan, who was already very calm, "Just tell me if you have anything to say."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, and Your Majesty!" Pingchuan was so grateful to Jiang Zheng that he couldn't express it in words. If it were in the past, he would have been punished even if Shen Ziming didn't kill him if he barged in so clumsily. But now, Jiang Zheng's words solved the problem. She was worthy of being the apple of His Majesty's eye. His kindness in the past was not in vain. "Several adults in the previous dynasty quarreled over the participation of the Empress Chen in politics and the source of the six ministries. Later, even the Empress Ming came, and wanted...wanted His Majesty to deal with it..."

Pingchuan looked up at Shen Ziming's increasingly gloomy face, and quickly knelt down, "I dare not say anything, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

At the morning court today, Shen Ziming laid out Jiang Zheng's contributions in the six ministries in detail. As expected, this was met with strong opposition from a group of veteran officials headed by Prime Minister Ming.

One said that the harem should not interfere in political affairs, and the other said that it was impossible for a woman to have such insights and she must have been stealing other people's ideas.

By noon, the Prime Minister's Office of the Ming Dynasty announced that the creator of the Six Ministries theory had been found, thus confirming Jiang Zheng's guilt of theft.

One by one, they came forward to petition Shen Ziming to execute Jiang Zheng.

"The imperial concubine is well-informed. She arrived here so quickly." Shen Ziming's calm words made people shudder.

Shen Ziming hated being involved with the previous dynasty and the harem the most, and Concubine Ming's move further confirmed this idea.

Pingchuan's forehead was covered with sweat. "The Imperial Concubine is now in the front hall. She has brought many concubines to kneel at the entrance of Qianzheng Hall, and wants to ask His Majesty to... severely punish this matter."

What Concubine Ming did was no different from forcing abdication, but she didn't know that this action just happened to provoke Shen Ziming's anger.