The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

I know that the Tian family has never had family affection at all, and everyone says that they are companions without companions, but do I really take it easy? No one dares to plot against me? Zhong Zhiheng said in a deep voice, making a long cry He sighed, Ever since I sat on this dragon chair, I have been calculated by others. It is not impossible for me to turn a blind eye to some things. After all, within this palace wall, no one is right. I can understand those who are not scheming about the city, but Dudu can't count on the empress. Having said this, Zhong Zhiheng paused, he took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and stretched out his hand to squeeze it out. Zhong Mingzheng's chin forced him to raise his head and look at him, and said coldly, Anyone who dares to plot against the Queen will be dead, Ming'e, don't you think so?

Father! Father... Zhong Ming'e tried his best not to let himself cry, but even so, he was sobbing so badly that his whole body was twitching non-stop. The tears still burst out, and then Zhong Ming'e I couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Zhong Zhiheng's leg, and then burst into tears, Father, I don't know, I really don't know! Father, you...you must trust my son!

I believe in you, I believe in you from the beginning to the end, Zhong Zhiheng said slowly, took off the handkerchief with one hand, and held Zhong Ming'e's chin with the other, and then gently wiped Zhong Ming'e's tears while saying, So your mother The imperial concubine is dead, Cui's family was expelled from the capital, but haven't you been fine all this time?

Zhong Ming'e stared at Zhong Zhiheng's bottomless eyes, and suddenly his whole body became excited: Father, Father Emperor...

Ming E, I know that you are different from other princes. You have a clean heart, so I have always treated you differently from other princes. Even if you have made a big mistake now, I still can't bear to blame you, Zhong Zhiheng said again. Letting go of Zhong Ming'e, he casually threw the handkerchief on the table, I still prefer you to be the crown prince even now.

Zhong Ming'e froze all over, as if his whole body had been petrified. It took him a while to recover, and then he kowtowed like garlic: I am not worthy! I am not worthy!

Yes, you are indeed unworthy. When I think of the Cui family's blood flowing from your body, I hate you very much, Zhong Zhiheng said coldly, and while taking a sip of tea, he said lightly, But I still think you are better Mingzheng is more suitable to be the prince. After all, Mingzheng is unstable, perverse and violent. He is really not the material to be an emperor, but you lack a little bit of cruelty that an emperor must have. Having said this, Zhong Zhiheng paused , and then met Zhong Ming'e again, and said softly, So Ming'e, as long as you kill Cui You'an with your own hands, I will make you the crown prince.

Father, Father Emperor... Zhong Ming'e suddenly sat down on the ground, his gray lips trembling violently, and stammered, I don't... dare not...

Ming E, don't you really dare to kill people, or can't you let go of the family relationship with Cui? Zhong Zhiheng's voice was very light, just like his eyes at this moment, Or do you think I wronged Cui? One door, do you actually hate me in your heart?

I don't dare! My father understands! My son dare not complain to my father! Please tell my father! Zhong Ming'e hurriedly kowtowed, and said, My son is born cowardly and worthless. Unworthy to be a crown prince, this son has failed his father's expectations, please punish him!

Since you are not promising, then you don't have to stay in the capital any longer, Zhong Zhiheng said coldly, getting up and walking towards the door, King Huijun enfeoffed Yongzhou, and we will leave for the fief in five days.

My son, thank you for your father's grace! Zhong Ming'e slapped Zhong Zhiheng's back deeply, and tears wet the vermilion carpet in front of him.

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