The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

He won't, Zhong Mingwei shook his head slowly, Everyone in the world thinks that Lord Long Live must be passed on to Prince Rong. If he does something to Lord Long Live, no matter how much he hides the news, he won't be able to hide it. , At that time, he will be a traitor who killed the king and seized the throne, so why should he aspire to the ninth five? I guess he just wants to coerce the Lord Long Live to abdicate, and pass it on to him.

Then... what about us? Meiya's complexion was not very good, and she couldn't hide her anxiety, Prince Rong won't attack Long Live Lord, but he won't be so polite to us.

So the capital can't stay any longer. We have to escape first, and then wait for the opportunity. Zhong Mingwei took a deep breath and let it out. He held Meiya's hand, lowered his head and looked at it without blinking. Looking at her, I'm sorry girl, before I let you live a peaceful life, I have to let you accompany me to the end of the world.

With you, we are home wherever we go, so why do you say that you are desperate? The small face that had been tense all the time suddenly smiled, and Meiya grabbed the man's big hand with her backhand, Ming Wei, no matter when , you won't let go of my hand, that's great.

Master! Ma'am! Everything is ready! Pang Yi's voice came from the Moon Gate.

Yes, that's great. Zhong Mingwei also smiled with his lips curled up, pulling Meiya out of the study, and hurried towards the front yard.

...

Jiasheng thirty-fourth June thirty-fourth

Fifth watch.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

It was dark outside, but inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it was as bright as day. Zhong Mingzheng was sitting in the outer hall, drinking his tongue slowly, while patting his thighs with his hands, he sang softly: I am watching the mountains from the tower. I could hear the commotion outside the city. The flags fluttered in the air, but it turned out to be soldiers sent by Sima. I also sent people to inquire, and Sima led the soldiers to go west...

Your Highness, Ling Shi'an hurried into the hall, walked up to Zhong Mingzheng and bowed, When my subordinates led people to the Anjun Palace, the Anjun Palace was already empty. Please forgive me.

People go to the empty building? Zhong Mingzheng frowned slightly, and while putting the teacup back on the table, he sat up straight, Is it possible that Prince Rong's mansion has Prince An's internal response?

The subordinates think that the problem does not lie in our Prince Rong's mansion. Our Prince Rong's mansion has been training soldiers privately for a long time. If there is an internal response from An Jun Wang's mansion, how can this matter be covered? It was stabbed by An Jun Wang early in the morning. Long live God is in front of you, Ling Shi'an said, paused, and then said, This subordinate thought that the problem came from the Imperial Forest Army. There are still people in the Imperial Forest Army serving King An.

Have you sent someone to chase it? Zhong Mingzheng asked slowly.

Yes, four groups of people have been sent to chase after him. Please rest assured, Your Highness. Ling Shian paused, and then said, Your Highness, what should I do if I catch up with King An?

It's still useful for me to bring people back properly, Zhong Mingzheng said slowly, taking a sip of tea, and suddenly asked, Where is Zhou You'an?

His Royal Highness, Zhou You'an is counting the troops of the Jinyi Guard, Ling Shi'an said, Since the death of Dai Jingfeng, the hearts of the Jin Yiwei have been divided, and Jiang Bairen has no prestige in the Jinyi Guard, so all the Jinyi Guards are commanding him. The envoy is not loyal, now that Jiang Bairen is dead, it is reasonable for Jin Yiwei to return to our Prince Rong's residence smoothly.

That's right, Zhong Mingzheng nodded, Zhou You'an is still useful now. After a while, you find a chance to get rid of him. He knows too much about what he should know and what he shouldn't. Such a person , you can’t keep it, Jinyiwei will be under your control from now on.”