Chapter 783: Old case re-raised

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"Long live the grandfather makes sense," Fang Zhonglian said, and paused and pondered, "In this way, that Zhao's door is indelible."
Zhong Zhiheng didn't speak, but looked down at the bright green jade on his thumb, and then slowly said: "Pingxi King has made up his mind to be the son-in-law of the Turks. Guta is staying, then it ’s time for us to mention old things. "
Fang Zhonglian was stunned, and then whispered: "Long live the Lord means ... Is it a major case in 20 years?"
"The 20-year-old case was provoked by Zhao Changrong, and all these years have passed, and it can be regarded as the beginning and the end of it by him." Zhong Zhiheng sneered.
"Yes, Long live the wise man." Fang Zhonglian got up and took a deep look at Zhong Zhiheng.
...
Prince Rong Mansion.
study.
Since the early morning, when he returned to the palace, Zhong Mingzheng shut himself into the study, and then drank from one glass to another. He came here in the past few days. When he came back, he drunk himself. He slept in the dark, and entered the palace the next day with a scent of alcohol. He knew that Zhong Zhiheng must have opinions on himself, and knew that Zhong Ming'e must be reading his joke, but he couldn't help it, his mother concubine overnight Suddenly killed, he was also crowned with the notoriety of slaughtering the prince, what can he think in his heart? What can you do? Is it necessary to question Zhong Hengheng?
He couldn't, so he could only hide in his house so vainly, filling himself cup after cup.
Yeah, it ’s really useless. My own mother died unclearly. He did n’t dare to let his son fart! Without even daring to cry, you can only paralyze yourself with wine in your one-acre and three-point plot. Can there be more people than him?
"Your lord, you can't drink anymore! Your lord! You're going to stop!" Da'an heard Zhong Mingzheng drinking again, and hurriedly rushed over from the front yard. As a result, when he entered the door, he watched Zhong Mingzhen paralyzed and sat on the ground. Holding a jug and holding a glass in one hand, don't worry about it now, and poured a cup of tea when you were too busy, and then walked over and poured down the front of Zhong Mingzheng, frowning, "Wang Ye, the concubine knows, the emperor If the concubine is killed, you must be depressed, but if you go on like this, the father emperor will be angry. At that time, the father emperor will punish you ... "
"Go!" Zhong Mingzheng roared, pushing Da Anshi to the ground fiercely, regardless of the hot tea poured on Da An's face, Zhong Mingzheng leaned across the ground, leaning on the soft couch He got up and looked at Da An's who screamed while covering his face on the ground. The more he looked at it, the more he was disgusted. He lifted his foot and kicked it fiercely. Bitch! How dare you take this king and the concubine in your eyes! Is n’t it true that you are braced by the father emperor ?! Oh, this king forbears you not for one or two days! Come on, that ’s good! This King will give you a happy heart today! Save you from coming to Ben King in the future! "
"Ah! Help! Help! Prince! Stop it! Stop it!" Da'an tumbled on the ground to avoid Zhong Mingzheng's punches and kicks, but how could she be a drunken man like a woman? Seeing that they had reached the corner of the wall, there was no way to escape. Da'an stood up against the wall and stood straight against the wall, looking at the man who was walking towards her step by step in horror, she stared at Zhong Mingzheng Stopped in front of yourself, and then raised the hip flask high in his hand, he would hit him in the head ...
"boom!"
As a dull voice came, Zhong Mingzheng's hip flask fell on the carpet, rolled a few times, and the wine was wet on the carpet, and then immediately, Zhong Mingzheng fell back to the ground suddenly. .
Da An's gasped, gasping for a long time before recovering. She looked at the man who was falling in front of her, and looked at the pomegranate covered with gold beads inserted in his chest, her legs flicked. Soft, "Boom" sat on the ground.