The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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For a long while, Zhong Zhiheng stared at the tea leaves stretched in the cup, and then Shen Sheng said to Zhao Ruhai: "I instructed Jiang Bairen to take a good look at the clear leader and the optimistic details."

"Yes, the minions obeyed." Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he bowed back.

"Si Yao, is it really you?" For a time, there was only Zhong Zhiheng left in the room. He stood up slowly and came to the front of the portrait. He looked at the woman in the painting, and for a while he made a soft sound. With a sigh, "Si Yao, you are still worried, why did you go so decisively?"

Fingers gently touched the face of the woman in the painting, and when he spoke again, Zhong Zhiheng's voice resented with disguise: "Si Yao, do you hate me for ruthlessly reproaching Ming Wei, or blame my determination? Do you want to trap the old seven in the capital? Or both? Si Yao, why do you always prefer them? Do I not do enough? "

Of course, I did not get any reply, except for the cold wind outside.

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Pingxi Palace.

"What do you say, lord? Long live lord doesn't want you to go back to the northwest and wants to leave you in the capital?" Meng Tan was stunned.

"I've expected something for a long time. Why do you need to be virtuous?" Zhong Zhiling released the cloak and threw it to Meng Tan, while talking to Meng Tan. "Now you can write to the princess and say it is time. "

"Yes, my subordinates understand," Meng Tan nodded his head like pounding garlic, while hanging Zhong Zhiling's cloak, and scratching his head again, "Although it was expected in the morning, we were ready in the morning, But when I heard it coldly, my subordinate still felt quite surprised. "

"What's so unexpected? He had been eager to force me to surrender the Northwest Army early in the morning. I used to not return to the Beijing division, but now they are sent to the door. Where did he not take advantage of the fire?" Zhong Zhiling said in a deep voice. While reaching out, he poured himself a cup of tea.

"But Long Live Lord has just picked up the Xu family, and rectified the big camp in South Xinjiang. How long has it passed? Even if he wants to refer to the Lord and the Northwest Big Camp, is Long Live not afraid of making trouble?" Frowned.

"He is afraid of trouble, so now he just talks about it," Zhong Zhiling said slowly, "but if the South Xinjiang camp is safe and sound, he should not be so simple to talk about."

"Why? Long live the idea of ​​using the South Xinjiang camp to contain our northwest camp?" Meng Tan suddenly smiled, "Not to mention that the South Xinjiang camp can be compared with our northwest army, just two big The prime minister has traveled thousands of miles, so how can we stop it? "

"It may not be necessary. Our Northwest Army can go silently and silently, then we don't want people to come to the North Xinjiang quietly and quietly come up north?" Zhong Zhiling sipped his tea and said slowly, "And Long live the intention to hide Tibet In the scope of the large camp in southern Xinjiang, Cheng Xiangyang was afraid that he would be the general of the Tibetan land. What is the meaning of the long lived Lord, do n’t you know? "

"If the Tibetan land is really classified as a large camp in South Xinjiang, it will really match our northwest camp," Meng Tan nodded, and sneered again, "But if the long lived master knows Chi Zhongyuan What kind of identity is He Cheng Xiangyang, I am afraid that he will kill Xu Chengjin easily. "

"He will regret it, and one thing after another will be regretted," Zhong Zhiling suddenly remembered something like that, and looked at Meng Tan, "and Meng Tan, let Jinghui put the fire on again, this matter You have to do it well before I return to the northwest. "

"Yes, Huibin's mother has been doing her best." Meng Tan said.

"That's good. Anyway, Ming Wei needs a guarantee," Zhong Zhiling said lightly, sipped his tea, and suddenly looked at Meng Tan. "What happened to Qin Lu? The formula can be asked. Yet?"

"Master Qi Yun, the old man of Qin Lu has a lot of muscles, he cut Qin Chong one finger and brought it to him, but he refused to talk about life and death," Meng Tandao said, paused, and then He lowered his voice and said, "Master, do you mean that Qin Lu really doesn't know the recipe for Huanqingsan?"

"He has been poisoned for twenty years, will he not know the recipe for Huanqingsan? This king doesn't believe it," Zhong Zhiling scoffed humorously, and said coldly, "The child named Qin Chong is dead I do n’t care if it ’s live, I just need the recipe. "

"Yes, the subordinates understand," Meng Tan bowed, "The subordinates have asked as soon as possible."

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