The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Okay, you go back first. Since King Pingxi returned to Beijing, he has only been to the Palace of Compassion and Peace twice. The Queen Mother and him have no time to be alone. Listening to the play, the Queen Mother was naturally reluctant to let him leave the table, but she nodded in the end, allowing him to leave first.

Thank you, Empress, Zhong Zhiling said with a smile, seemingly casually, By the way, Empress, what birthday gifts did my cousin give you this year? Are there any fruits from Southern Xinjiang? My son is greedy for this.

The Empress Dowager's face froze suddenly, and then she hurriedly said with a smile: Nanjiang has just fought a war, how can he have such skills? It's just that the capital's family prepared a birthday gift and gave it away.

That's a pity. King Pingxi shook his head, turned and left.

The son is leaving first. Zhong Zhiheng glanced at the Queen Mother, then got up, and followed King Pingxi out of the Palace of Compassion.

Brother Huang, why don't you stay and continue watching the show? Zhong Zhiling looked at Zhong Zhiheng with a smile.

There are more dramas below than the ones above, I can't stand it, Zhong Zhiheng looked at Zhong Zhiling with a half-smile, Isn't the seventh brother also unable to watch it?

Brother Huang is wise, Zhong Zhiling nodded, looking at Zhong Zhiheng with curled lips, Brother Huang, there have been a lot of rumors and gossips in the capital recently. It is rare for a newcomer, dare to ask Brother Huang. It is also so presumptuous, not only dare to stare at the prince, but also have the guts to intervene in the matter of the harem?

During this period of time, the scandal of King Huijun's natural broken sleeves was widely spread in the capital. In the past few days, courtiers even wrote letters, saying that King Huijun had damaged the majesty of the Tian family, and asked Long Live Lord to leave Beijing as soon as possible for his enclosure. Not sure, the harem is full of turmoil, concubine Hui is plagued by nightmares every night, the dragon fetus is uneasy, and rumors in the harem come out again, saying that Cuiqing is a substitute for the dead ghost, the death is wronged, ghosts are causing trouble, imperial concubine Zhao please order Zhong Zhiheng scolded him bloody for doing waterway rituals to save the dead, and the Queen Mother’s birthday is just around the corner. How could he do such rituals to exorcise ghosts and save souls? Mrs. Zhao is ashamed in front of Long Live Lord, and Concubine Shu has gained a bad name of jealousy. She stays in the palace all day and refuses to come out. Rao, Prince Hui is entangled in gossip. She is a concubine mother, But he never dared to defend his son.

They are estimating that I am getting old, and they are so busy standing in line to pull the flag, Zhong Zhiheng said slowly, while suddenly looking at Zhong Zhiling, Lao Qi, which team are you standing on? And for whom? How about raising the flag to cheer?

Brother Huang, which team did my younger brother stand on thirty years ago? I still stand on that team now. Although it is hard and twists and turns, I have never changed my original intention. Zhong Zhiling met Zhong Zhiheng's eyes and said every word seriously. road.

If that's the case, then continue to stand. Zhong Zhiheng hooked his lips, reached out and patted Zhong Zhiling's shoulder.

Long live! Long live! The two were walking and chatting, and they saw Zhao Ruhai trotting over. Zhao Ruhai had been serving the imperial court for decades, and he was the most calm. Such a trot was rarely seen. , Zhong Zhiheng and Zhong Zhiling suddenly frowned.

What's the matter? You're in such a hurry. Zhong Zhiheng said in a deep voice.

Zhao Ruhai bowed and said, Report to Lord Long Live, the person wearing the command envoy has returned... back.

Where's Dai Jingfeng? Zhong Zhiheng's heart sank suddenly.

Long Live Lord, you... you should go back and have a look. Zhao Ruhai hesitated to speak.

At that moment, Zhong Zhiheng didn't ask any more questions, and strode towards the imperial study, Zhong Zhiling was too busy to catch up.

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Royal study.

Zhong Zhiheng and Zhong Zhiling came to the imperial study in a hurry. As soon as they entered the door, they looked at the man kneeling on the ground. That man was Dai Jingfeng's lieutenant general named Jiang Boren. Like a frost-beaten eggplant, but also like a frightened bird, with an extremely ugly complexion, he knelt on the ground trembling like that, and as soon as he saw Zhong Zhiheng coming in, he hurriedly kowtowed, crying: Long live! You must decide for General Dai! General Dai died unjustly! Long live, General Dai died so tragically!