The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Mentioning Ninggu Tower, Zhong Mingwei suddenly felt uncomfortable. He silently put down the tea cup in his hand and said to Zhong Zhiling: "Dad, I blame me for being negligent for a while, so I left Ninggu Tower in a hurry, and I did n’t arrange for Mr. Gu. Mr. Ding, so that the people of Prince Rong have taken advantage of the loophole and hurt these two old people. "

"What? Gu Changlin was injured? Is it serious? Where is the injury?" Zhong Zhiling was shocked. "But I sent someone to Ningguta with his formula and all the herbs to find him for help. How did he get hurt?" Where was it hurt? Does the shadow affect his dispensing? "

Zhong Mingwei was startled: "Dad, what formula are you talking about? Does it matter?"

"This is not important. I'll talk to you later," Zhong Zhiling was so busy waving his hand, he was busy and asked anxiously, "How is Gu Changlin? What are you going to tell me."

At the moment, Zhong Mingwei listened to Zhong Zhiling about what happened in Ninggu Tower, and Zhong Zhiling heard the voice straightened and gritted his teeth: "Prince Rong is a bad counsel! I look at the face as a kind generation, actually I do n’t want to be so bad! Mr. Gu is so old, and his right arm is broken again. He must be deeply hit. I ’m afraid it will not be easy in the future, and I do n’t know if it will affect the medical technique. If it is ... "

Speaking of which, Zhong Zhiling suddenly sighed.

Zhong Mingwei naturally knew what he was worried about, and then said in a deep voice: "Dad, you do n’t have to worry, although Mr. Gu was seriously injured, but now Ning Guta has gone to think that Xiao Qin Lang, with them all old and small, can work together Come with the antidote to Huanqing San. "

"Little Qin Langzhong?" Zhong Zhiling was stunned.

"Oh, it's Qin Lu's son, Qin Chong," Zhong Mingwei explained, looking at Zhong Zhiling's stiff face, he was too busy again, "Dad, don't worry, then Qin Chong has already done things for me. , "Zhong Mingwei looked at Zhong Zhiling with a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice," Daddy, were you before ... Your people took Xiao Qin Langzhong as a hostage and cut off **** of Xiao Qin Lang? "

"Yeah, don't work **** him, how did Qin Lu's old fox open his mouth?" Zhong Zhiling said coldly, "Qin Lu, the rebellion on both ends of the first mouse, but he died, he opened the door to his son, It can be regarded as a virtue for them. "

Zhong Mingwei confused: "What mouth open?"

"You will know later." Zhong Zhiling patted his shoulder.

...

Jiasheng thirty-four years August 15

Mid-Autumn Festival.

Yu Study.

Compared with previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival in this year was a deserted place inside and outside the palace. Not only did there be no lanterns, but the large palace could not see several figures. It was not the screwdriver who was lazy, but a group of eunuchs. They were all arrested to fully defend the city, and even the daughter of the palace had not escaped. Whether you are a rough maid or a high-grade maid, all of them were put on armor and forced to go up to the tower, shaking their hands tremblingly. In the bow and arrow inside, looking at the army in all directions outside the city, all the eunuchs of the palace daughters were frightened, the daughters of the palaces sobbed in whispers, and the eunuchs panted like cows and faced like gold paper, and some even Directly passed out, the scene is very miserable.

"General, I'm afraid it won't work!" A guard was so unsightly, he watched Zhou You'an come over and inspected. He was too busy to run over, frowning while bowing, "The **** has never been trained. Some of them ca n’t even pull the bow, let alone the daughter of the womb, let them fight to kill the enemy, how can this work? "

"I didn't plan to let them fight the enemy," Zhou Youan looked down at a little **** who had been taken down from the tower and had just been scared to death. He said lightly, "They were dragging the targets outside the city. The rebels will naturally give us time. "