Chapter 882: graft
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The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl
- 一味相思
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- 2021-03-02 04:32:27
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"No," Zhong Mingzheng stopped the conversation before Ling Shi'an finished his speech. He stared at the three-legged incense burner with smoke on the small table, and said in a deep voice, "King Huijun missed It may be that the Queen Mother is buried for a while, and the Emperor will let him out of Beijing, just give him a piece of land. The Anjun King is a crippled man who has been deposed, and it is even more impossible to become a climate. The prince of the Eighth Classic, even if the father and emperor do not like me any more, this Prince of the East Palace is also necessary for me.
"Yes, it's an anxiety," Ling Shian hurriedly paused and asked cautiously, "But that Chen Qingxuan? Long live the grandfather who is now deliberately exalting An Jun Wang, afraid to keep Chen Qingxuan Be an official in North Korea. "
"This may not be necessary," Zhong Mingzheng sipped his tea slowly, and said lightly on the side, "There is a door of Zhao's and an door of An's in the Chaotang, and the father and emperor may not be able to cover the sky with one hand. In the end, I really stayed in Beijing. What can I do? As long as there is a king, can there be a day for him to start? Ha ha. "
"Yes, it's not a big deal to let him spend his life in the Hanlin Academy, and it's not impossible to be a messy book repairer." Ling Shian was startled, and then said with a smile.
"Yeah, Ben Wang has never put such a small character in his eyes," Zhong Mingzheng sipped his tea, and put down the tea cup, while sinking his voice, "Ben Wang is worried about whether the entire Ninggu Tower is Has become the backing of King An'an. "
"Please rest assured, it won't take long for Jiang Jin to send news from Ninggu Tower," Ling Shian said busyly. "If Ninggu Tower is already at the same time with Anjun Wang Gui, then it will be reported to heaven, long live. Lord ’s attitude towards An Junwang is just not the same as it is now.
"No, if in Ninguta, he is paralyzed on the bed, and everybody in the area can win people's hearts. Since he is capable and patient, he is not a stable person. How can the father emperor not jump like a thunder?" Zhong Mingzheng pursed his lips With a smile, he whispered, "Also, even if he is not capable, we can make him capable."
"Yes, my subordinates understand," Ling Shian stunned, and then smiled. "Please rest assured, Your Highness, this is not the first time we have taken the trick."
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Jiasheng thirty-four years April thirty
The queen mother was buried.
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Jiasheng thirty-four years May fourth day
Jingshi.
As soon as he returned from the tomb to the capital, Zhong Zhiheng summoned King Huijun.
When King Huijun got the news, the whole person was a little ignorant. He stared at Gao Zhiqi who was hurriedly coming in to report, and he asked for a long time: "You said that Father Emperor wants to see me?"
"Yes, Grandpa Xi just came over to spread the word," Gao Zhiqi said in a hurry, looking at Zhong Ming'e up and down, and then he was even more anxious. "His Royal Highness, please hurry up and wash your dressing. Long live Grandpa will see you, Do n’t let the long lived wait for a long time, you will get angry again.
"Oh, then you hurry to change my clothes." Zhong Ming'e just reacted. While quickly throwing away the book in his hand, he was too busy to take a comb and combed his hair against the mirror, but just combed it, Zhong Ming'e. Suddenly, he put down the comb. He leaned in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. He had n’t looked in the mirror for a long time. He was shocked by the thin and disembodied man in the mirror. Staring at him, then, after a while, he picked up a silver hair from his long black hair and stared at it.
"Your Highness, why are you still in a daze?" Gao Zhiqi hurriedly fetched the county dynasty suit, and then watched Zhong Ming'e sitting at the table, staring at the unknown thing in his hand, Gao Zhiqi was about to die, and put down now. Dressed in court, one side said, "My subordinate will call my maid to come in and wait for your highness to freshen up ..."