The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Why? Is there a suitable candidate for the right phase?" Zhong Zhiheng lifted the tea cup and looked at Zhao Changrong with a smile while holding the tea lid. "I'm worried about this matter. I haven't found a suitable candidate. He looked at Cheng Xiangyang quite well, but he was younger. I'm afraid he couldn't hold back the scene. If there is a suitable candidate for the right phase, it would be better. "

"Yes, it's Wei Wei's duty to share the worries for Long live the Lord," Zhao Changrong hurriedly, while looking at Zhong Hengheng's look, while carefully and honestly, "Long live Lord, Wei Chen thought that Huijun Wang could do the heavy job."

"Oh?" While holding the tea lid's hand, Zhong Zhiheng put the tea lid on the table, sipped the tea, and looked at Zhao Changrong. "The right side said that it could explain how E can afford this task. ? "

"Yes, Long live the grandfather," Zhao Changrong looked at Zhong Zhiheng's expression, secretly relieved, and then busy, "First, the first Tibetan general will have a valuable identity, to be able to shock the Tibetan aliens and southern Xinjiang. In the country, the King of Huijun is a first-rank King, and he has a valuable identity. He can shoulder this responsibility. Secondly, the King of Huijun looks like he is 26 years old. Presumably Long live Lord is also considering enclosing the King of Huijun. Well, just how can the enclosure be compared with the Tibetan land? It is both a vast demobilization and a heavy land in southern Xinjiang, and it can be worthy of the identity of King Huihui and the grace of Long Live Lord, "Zhao Changrong paused here, Then he took another breath and continued, "Thirdly, the recent rumors and rumors of the Beijing teacher have been unfavorable to the Huijun king. If he can take this opportunity to stay away from the Jingshi, the Huijun king can also breathe a sigh of relief."

Zhao Changrong could n’t sit still, the capital teacher was flying rumors of Huijun Wang, but in the past few months, he had n’t seen any counterattacks from Huijun Wang and the concubine. Even Zhong Hengheng, who had always been suspicious and suspicious, was blind to Zhao Changrong Do n’t worry, you ca n’t help but get angry, especially after Zhong Zhiheng dealt with the Da’an ’s life, Zhao Changrong turned around. This is not a good sign for Zhao ’s, if Zhong Mingzheng and Zhao ’s If the door moves away ...

He really didn't dare to think down.

What he has to do now is to help Zhong Mingzheng to eliminate Zhong Ming'e. He can't let Zhong Mingzhen get away from Zhao's, and he can't let Zhao's follow him.

"The right minister said it was reasonable and reasonable," Zhong Zhiheng still had a faint smile on his face. He put the tea cup on the table and looked at Zhao Changrong a little embarrassedly, "But if Huijun Wang really did the Tibetan generals, that is bound to be You have to go to Tibet with your family. The Princess of Huihui County has been pregnant for almost six months now.

"Six or six months?" Zhao Changrong was startled.

"Yes, it's been six months," Zhong Zhiheng tapped his fingers gently on the table, looking at Zhao Changrong's discolored face all the time. "Even before the rumors of the screwdriver came out, Princess Huijun had Pregnant. "

"Such a good thing, why has Huijun Wang kept hiding? Weichen didn't hear a trace of wind," Zhao Changrong was a little bit startled, and then stood up, struggling deeply towards Zhong Hengheng, "Wei Congratulations, Lord Long live! Long live Hexi! "

"It's really a good thing. Both Mingzheng and Ming'e were born for two years in a row, and it was considered to be equally divided," Zhong Hengheng nodded, frowning again. "Just like that, Ming'e can do it. The general in Tibet will not be able, "said Zhong Zhiheng, paused. He looked at Zhao Changrong with great interest, and said with a lip in his mouth," It is Mingzheng who looks good. "

As soon as he heard the word "Mingzheng" from Zhong Zhiheng's mouth, Zhao Changrong only felt that his mind had become a blank. He couldn't hold back before he fainted, and now barely squeezed a dry smile at Zhong Zhiheng: "Long live Ye Yingming. "

If Zhong Mingzheng really did this Tibetan general, let alone enter the East Palace, I am afraid that he will never want to return to Beijing in this life, can Zhao Changrong not worry?

"Okay, I can't bear Ming Zheng to go to that desolate place to suffer and suffer. You go on." Zhong Zhiheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and waved at him now.

"Yes, Weichen retreated." Zhao Changrong relieved this moment, and now retreated panic while wiping his sweat.