The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Yes, yes, the son resigned!" At that moment, Zhong Mingrong hurried out in a hurry.

Zhong Zhiheng looked at his panicked back and couldn't help but smile with his lips, but he couldn't laugh again with a smile, he stared at the portrait of the woman on the wall for a while, silently said: "Si Yao, Can't you really let go of that evil barrier? "

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Jiasheng thirty-three years of the fourth day of November.

Long live the Lord ordered that Cheng Xiangyang be the general of Zhengyi Pinzang.

Jiasheng 33rd November 5th

Jingshi.

Yu Study.

"Long live Lord! Mobei is in a hurry!" Ma Zhiming rushed into the Yu Study room panting, and no matter Zhong Zhengheng was changing his clothes, he was too busy to deliver the secret letter in front of him. He sullenly said, "Long live, this matter is very important. The guards who just delivered the letter have exhausted two people along the way, and even more than ten horses ran to death. Please look around."

Zhong Zhiheng looked at Ma Zhiming's expression, and his heart sank, listening to him say this again, even frowning, when the next hand removed the crown on his head, he threw it on the soft couch, and then he was busy The secret letter was opened, and then his eyes widened.

"Snapped!"

The next second, he suddenly raised his hand and overturned the whole table to the ground. For a time, the teapot and the teacup were torn apart, and the vermilion rug was mostly wet.

"The emperor breathes anger!" Ma Zhiming and Zhao Ruhai tapped on their knees busy.

"The screwdriver Hu Dibari was really rampant!" Zhong Zhiheng said furiously, his chest straight and undulating, so he gasped for a long while, and then he opened his mouth again. There is King Pingxi. "

"Yes, the minions obeyed." Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he quickly got up from the ground.

"Wait ..." Zhong Zhiheng suddenly stopped Zhao Ruhai, he pursed his lips, and then said, "No need to notify King Pingxi."

"Yes." Zhao Ruhai bowed and agreed, and then he was too busy picking the curtain out.

Ma Zhiming Wu kneeled on the ground with his face close to the ground. He looked at the broken piece of porcelain in front of him, and the man's agitated face reflected above him. He couldn't help but sneered.

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Why is Zhong Zhiheng so angry?

Because the letter written on the secret letter was clear and clear, the Turk suddenly broke into the border half a month ago, and small units attacked the northern frontier of Dazhou Mo, which has been annihilated by the Northwest Army. There have been more riots in the country. Following this trend, whether it is for the Turkic people to survive or for the Turkic royal family to transfer contradictions, the invasion of Dazhou has become an inevitable trend.

When Zuoxiang Fang Zhonglian arrived in a hurry, the Yu Study was cleaned, Zhong Zhiheng sat on the soft couch, Ma Zhiming stood respectfully, watching Fang Zhonglian come in, Ma Zhiming stepped forward to Fang Zhonglian slightly Bow down and politely greet: "Left phase."

Fang Zhonglian nodded toward Ma Zhiming and bowed to Zhong Zhiheng while saluting: "I don't know what long lived Lord summoned Weichen?"

"Look at it yourself." Zhong Zhiheng passed the letterhead on the table.

After reading the letterhead, Fang Zhonglian was also furious: "This Tujun is really a dog skin plaster, but if there is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, we must come to our big week to fight the autumn wind. It is really abominable."

Fang Zhonglian said it right. Turki is a country of hunting, and it is a day to eat in the sky. Since it is not as rich as Dazhou, it has to attack the surrounding areas every few years. Fortunately, the Northwest Army has outstanding military achievements. The Turks have not received any benefits in recent years. This is also the reason why Zhong Zhiheng is afraid of Zhong Zhiling, but he dare not dare to start with Zhong Zhiling, and it is also a lot of honesty in the past two years. This gave birth to the thought of the age of the forbidden bell. How do you know that as soon as this year emerges, the Turks will be troubled again. Can Zhong Zhiheng not be angry?