The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Yes, I thank Your Highness for your kindness, Ling Shi'an said, while clasping his fists together, I would like to report to Your Highness, the Right Prime Minister has received the news, and now he is summoning his subordinate officials and a group of guests to prepare for His Highness's ascension to the throne. Now we are only waiting for the edict of Lord Long Live to abdicate, and the imperial decree of Lord Long Live to enshrine His Highness.

Understood, Zhong Mingzheng said slowly, while slowly standing up from the chair, walked slowly towards the dormitory, walked to the door of the dormitory, looked at Zhao Ruhai with a face as dusty, Zhong Mingzheng curled his lips mockingly , Eunuch Zhao, you just said that the father just took the sedative medicine, and you can't be disturbed. Now the king has been waiting here for more than half an hour, what's the matter? Isn't the father awake? If you still can't wake up, it may be If something bad happens, it's time to notify the Tai Hospital.

Zhao Ruhai fell to his knees with a plop: My lord, Long Live Lord can't stand it...

Ruhai, let that traitor come in! Cough cough! Suddenly, Zhong Zhiheng shouted angrily, but there was a coughing sound mixed in, which inevitably made the emperor's wrath discounted.

Your Highness, please. Zhao Ruhai got up and had to lift the curtain for Zhong Mingzheng.

Hmph! Zhong Mingzheng cast a sidelong glance at Zhao Ruhai, and then strode into the bedroom.

Son, pay respects to Father Emperor! Respectfully greet Father Emperor! Zhong Mingzheng knelt and kowtowed before the bed.

You still know that you are a minister! Zhong Zhiheng stared at Zhong Mingzheng, who was kneeling by the bed, with his hazy eyes wide open, pointing at him with trembling fingers, Look at what you have done? This is The way of being a son? The gift of being a minister?! Ah?! Cough cough!

My son is just trying to imitate my father, how could my father be so angry? Hehe, Zhong Mingzheng raised his head, and while speaking slowly, took the time to look at Zhong Zhiheng's instantly stiff and sallow face. When he spoke again , with a sneer, What? Father is now thinking of what he did in the past? Is it regretful? I am afraid later? Or do you think you have got the reward of the world today?

You...you bastard! Don't talk nonsense! Zhong Zhiheng panted, reaching out to hit Zhong Mingzheng's face, but Zhong Mingzheng grabbed his wrist fiercely, and he shook it a few times. He didn't shake it off, and then Zhong Mingzheng let go of his hand suddenly, and Zhong Zhiheng fell on the bed like mud.

What? Did the father treat the late emperor like this before? Zhong Mingzheng said coldly, standing up from the ground, pulling a stool and sitting in front of the bed, he coldly looked at Zhong Zhiheng, who was panting half of his body sideways There is undisguised disgust and disgust in the eyes, Father, you think you are thorough and flawless, but there is no impenetrable wall in this world? Even if the Queen Mother helped you in order to preserve the glory of the Xu family, Do you really think that you can sit back and relax when this regicide and traitor decides to hide the truth for you? Doesn’t anyone know about your animal behavior?” At this point, Zhong Mingzheng suddenly leaned forward, facing Zhong Zhiheng with a pale face. Face, word by word, said bitterly, Father, in this palace, how did you kill the king and seize the throne? How did you force the first emperor to write the imperial edict? How did you feed the first emperor yourself? The emperor’s poison? Today, the son will repeat the same old place. It is said that the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked. Father, you must stop calling your son a rebellious son. The son just inherited your mantle. !

You...you...you are talking nonsense! Zhong Zhiheng gasped for breath, his breathing sounded rough and piercing, his mouth was so big that it looked like a dying fish struggling to survive, you...you You are a rebellious and rebellious son! Get out of here! Get out!