The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 735: The wealthy prince
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"Xu Chengjin... is dead?" Zhong Mingwei was suddenly shocked, "When did this happen?"
"On the tenth day of the ninth lunar month, I have just received the news," Ding Yunwen said solemnly, "Long Live the Lord has ordered a raid on the Xu family. From then on, there was no longer a Xu family in the Zhou Dynasty."
"What about the Queen Mother?" Zhong Mingwei asked suddenly.
"I don't know about this, but according to Long Live Master's temperament, no matter how dissatisfied he is with the Queen Mother, he will definitely not attack the Queen Mother. Doesn't he always value benevolence and filial piety the most?" Ding Yunwen He raised his lips sarcastically and frowned, "But Xu Chengjin really committed suicide this time. He has been ruling Southern Xinjiang for more than ten years, and he has always been able to keep his composure. Why did he do it this time?" How can you be so reckless and risk your life? It’s really embarrassing.”
"Maybe he has a hand behind his back." Zhong Mingwei said slowly.
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The tenth day of October in the thirty-third year of Jiasheng.
Changchun Palace.
"How are you doing?" As soon as Zhong Zhiheng came in, his face was extremely ugly. He looked at the crowd of people kneeling on the ground, and the fire in his heart started to rise "squeaking", and he raised his feet. He kicked the little palace daughter who was kneeling in front of him, "You are such slaves, you can't serve your master well, and you don't know what the use of raising you is? Come on, pull me down..."
"Long live the Lord!" Zhao Ruhai hurried in from outside, stopped in front of Zhong Zhiheng, bowed and said, "Long live the Lord, the Master has just entered the palace."
"Xuan." Zhong Zhiheng frowned and entered the hall while waving his sleeves.
"Quickly retreat!" Zhao Ruhai whispered to the little palace daughter who was so frightened that she was paralyzed.
"Thank you so much, father-in-law! Thank you so much, father-in-law!" The little palace daughter escaped from death and thanked Zhao Ruhai profusely. She was so busy that she bowed and left.
Hui Bin has been plagued by nightmares since the Chinese Valentine's Day. Qin Lu has been treating her for three months, but she still hasn't seen any improvement. This morning, Hui Bin even fainted, and she didn't even have a pulse for a while. Now, Zhong Zhiheng had just come to the morning court and hurried over without even having time to change his clothes.
"Long live my lord, the mage is here," Zhao Ruhai led a group of mage into the hall, bowed and reported to Zhong Zhiheng in a low voice, "These are all great mage who are always optimistic. They are the best at catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits."
Hui Bin’s belly is getting bigger day by day, but her body is getting worse day by day. Even Qin Lu can’t do anything about it. He hinted to Zhong Zhiheng several times that he was afraid of evil spirits, but Zhong Zhiheng was most annoyed by the talk of ghosts and gods, so he didn’t take it to heart. , but it has been three months, but Hui Bin has not shown any improvement. The situation has become even more serious in the past few days. If this continues, it is not impossible to kill two people. Zhong Zhiheng can't help but beat the drum in his heart. Is it possible? Is there really an evil spirit? So a few days ago, I ordered someone to invite the great mage Yongwang to enter the palace to exorcise concubine Hui. I had to give it a try.
At this time, Zhong Zhiheng couldn't help feeling a little disgusted when he looked at the magicians in strange and weird costumes, so he didn't stay in the Changchun Palace any longer. He went into the dormitory and took a look at Hui Bin who was sleeping, and then I went back to the imperial study room.
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Zhong Zhiheng entered the imperial study room with his front feet, and Zhong Zhiling came with his back feet.
"Why do you have time to enter the palace today?" Zhong Zhiheng glanced at Zhong Zhiling, a little surprised. Since Xu Chengjin committed suicide, Zhong Zhiling has been free and wandering around the capital all day long. He has not entered the palace for quite some time. .
"Brother, I'm free only today? Brother, I'm free every day now," Zhong Zhiling said with a smile. While making tea himself and bringing it to Zhong Zhiheng, he said with a smile, "Brother, I'm living the life of a wealthy prince now. , You don’t have to work all day long to write papers, but you still carry cages and play with crickets every day, but you still receive your salary. This is a life that I have only dreamed of living in the past.”
"Yes, that's what you said when you were a child," Zhong Zhiheng heard what he said and remembered old things. He closed the tea lid and looked at Zhong Zhiling with a smile, "I also scolded you for being a good-for-nothing at that time."
"My brother has always been a good-for-nothing, and I aspire to be a good-for-nothing all my life. With my father and brother taking care of me, I can just live the life of a rich and wealthy prince with no future," at this point, Zhong Zhiling paused, then licked her lips bitterly, "It's just that it backfired in the end."