The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

What happened in the palace? Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, If Lord Long Live is really critically ill, he must immediately announce me and Prince Rong into the palace. How could it be Zhou Youan's turn to be so presumptuous?

Master, Zhou You'an belongs to Prince Rong, so he must have ordered him to enter the palace with such a big fanfare, Pang Yi said nervously, Master, I'm afraid that Prince Rong will force the palace.

The hand that was tying the belt suddenly froze, Zhong Mingwei froze on the spot, then turned around abruptly, and said to Meiya in the curtain: Girl, hurry up and change clothes, we are leaving Beijing.

Okay. Meiya heard their conversation clearly, and naturally knew that the capital was going to have a big accident, so she didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly got out of bed and changed her clothes.

Zhong Mingwei came to the study in a hurry, and saw that Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie were already anxiously walking around in the room. The two brothers saw Zhong Mingwei coming in, and hurriedly went up to greet him: Master, Prince Rong suddenly forced the palace, the situation is terrible. It's not good, in order to protect the master and wife, this subordinate begs the master and wife to leave Beijing immediately!

Yes, the capital can't stay any longer, Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, while looking at Kong Wenjie, It seems that Jiang Jinwan belongs to Prince Rong.

Yes, this subordinate also thought about it, but I didn't expect Prince Rong to move so fast, Kong Wenjie said with a serious face, Now that Prince Rong has taken control of the Imperial Forest Army, the situation in the palace is probably not good, and I don't know about Jin Yiwei. Can it last until dawn, if not...

Kong Wenjie was right. Zhong Mingzheng dared to force the palace so suddenly, he must have been prepared early in the morning. Now that the palace gates are in the hands of the Imperial Forest Army, the entire palace has become Zhong Mingzheng's possession. Jin Yiwei was not prepared at all, and And the manpower is scattered, so they can't resist the Imperial Forest Army. I'm afraid that before dawn, the news of the death of the Long Live Lord and the new emperor's enthronement will be heard. When the time comes, the palace gate will be opened again. Even if there are doubts about the garrison and various forces, so what?

Fang Zhiheng's lingering and Mian sickness is not a day or two. A few days ago, he vomited blood and fell into a coma one after another. It will be a matter of time before he dies, and it will be a matter of time if he is rumored to be Prince Rong, so who cares whether it will be sooner or later? On the contrary, there must be no shortage of old masters who are full of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith in the court. They must get to the bottom of it. It just so happens that the lives of these old masters can be left to the new emperor to sacrifice the flag. At that time, the whole court will be filled with blood. You can learn to control your tongue.

My lord, I can't wait any longer, Kong Wenmin said with a frown, I just got the news that five thousand Prince Rong's men have secretly entered the capital, and it looks like they are going to take over the residences of the royal family and important officials. As soon as the inventory is finished, the Anjun Prince's Mansion will be the first to suffer, Lord, if you don't leave, it will be too late.

Wen Min, you go to Fengyu Bieyuan now, pick up Mr. Chen and Miss Gu, and meet us at the southwest corner gate of the capital. There are people we will put in there, Zhong Mingwei ordered in a deep voice, turning his face away again Called Kong Wenjie, Wen Jie, find a chance to go to the palace and see if you can rescue Concubine Hui from the Clothes Bureau.

Yes! This subordinate obeys the order! At that moment, brothers Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie bowed to accept the order, and then hurriedly retreated.

Subordinates go down and make arrangements, and we have to leave immediately! Pang Yi also hurriedly retreated.

Ming Wei, I've packed everything! After Kong Wenmin and the three of them withdrew, Meiya trotted in hurriedly. She looked at Zhong Mingwei with a dignified face, and knew that he was in a mess. Just like him at this moment, she Pursing his dry lips, he asked in a low voice the worry in his heart, Ming Wei, will Prince Rong attack Long Live Lord?