The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1075: We have a family

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"What the right minister said is true. My father is still being raised. There must be no blood in the palace, and there is no need to diminish my father's blessings. You all should stand down." Those blood-red eyes recovered little by little. On the Qingming Festival, Zhong Mingzheng waved his hand to ask the guards to retreat, but then pointed his finger at the pale-faced Fang Kaiwen, "He can't do it. Isn't Fang Zhonglian always praised by his father as a model of strict self-discipline? Now, Fang Zhonglian Lian committed the crime of gross disrespect. Although he has been punished, according to law, all the Fang family members are implicated and have to be thrown into prison. If I don't deal with it impartially, then wouldn't I be tired of the left prime minister? A virtuous person who has worked hard to accumulate a reputation all his life? Come here! Put Fang Kaiwen in jail! And the entire Fang family, no one can be spared!"

"Yes, I obey!" As soon as Zhong Mingzheng finished speaking, two guards dragged Fang Kaiwen down.

When Fu Jiayou heard the sound of people dragging on the ground, his eyes widened in shock. He stared at the dark floor tiles in front of him, and then his hands in his sleeves gradually clenched into fists.

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June 30, the 34th year of Jiasheng

Yongzhou.

Huijun Prince’s Mansion.

Prince Hui Jun finally arrived at the fiefdom of Yongzhou early this morning. When he arrived at the palace, Zhong Ming'e could no longer get out of the carriage. He was too tired. Moreover, he had caught the wind and cold a while ago, and he had raised half of his body intermittently. Yue, he was very active in the past two days. He has always been sick and lacks energy. It was only because Liao Chongwu served him delicious food and drinks all the way that he did not contract a serious illness. Even so, Zhong Ming'e still lost a lot of weight. Liao Chongwu was heartbroken.

"Come on, we're home." The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Huijun Prince's Mansion. Liao Chongwu jumped out of the carriage first, and then helped Zhong Ming'e out of the carriage. He turned around again and bowed slightly. , while saying to Zhong Ming'e, "Come up."

"Yes." Zhong Ming'e looked at the man's broad and strong back, with a look of satisfaction on his face. Without carrying a group of guards, he lay on Liao Chongwu's back, and let the man carry him on his back as he strode towards Walking into the palace in front of him, this was not the first time that Liao Chongwu carried Zhong Ming'e on his back. Along the way, Zhong Ming'e was carried out of the carriage by Liao Chongwu almost every time. The guards were stunned from the beginning, to now they are surprised. Weird, I've long been used to it.

Zhong Ming'e leaned close to Liao Chongwu's ear and whispered, "Liao Chongwu, what did you just say?"

"What did you say?" Liao Chongwu didn't know what was going on, so he stepped across the threshold, passed the huge screen wall, and then stood in front of the screen wall with the Chinese character "福" written on it, without leaving in a hurry. I raised my eyes and looked at the house in front of me. From the high walls made of blue bricks, to the flower shelves covered with wisteria in front of me, to the stone tables and benches under the flower shelves, as well as the lotus pond and rockery on the side, it was so eye-catching. Looking at it, this is the place where he and Zhong Ming'e will live in the future. This is the place where their dreams will come true. Every plant, tree, brick and tile here is so loved by Liao Chongwu from the bottom of his heart. Really There couldn't be a better place than here, he let out a sigh of contentment.

"You just said, we are home." Listening to that sigh, Zhong Ming'e felt that he was ironed from head to toe, and in his heart, it seemed that a big stone that had been hanging had finally fallen to the ground. Filling the hole in his heart, he put his arms around the man's neck and gently rubbed the back of his head, "Liao Chongwu, we have a family."

"Well, we have a family," Liao Chongwu repeated, rubbing the side of his face with his hard stubble on Zhong Ming'e's face. Before Zhong Ming'e dodged with a smile, he whispered to Zhong Ming'e, "Ming'e , this is the best dream I have ever had in my life."