The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"This is King Pingxi ... would you agree to marry that Turkic princess?" After a while, Fang Zhonglian put down his hand and asked with a frown, "In the past, the Turkic princess cardamom was young, and Rongse fell into the city. At that time, Pingxi Wang had vowed not to marry someone, but now that the Turkic princess is almost forty years old, is King Pingxi willing to marry someone? "

"Maybe there was a hurdle in my heart, but now I have passed this hurdle," Fang Zhiheng said slowly, glancing across the portrait of the woman on the wall, and then fell on the book, while he followed the room. Zhong Liandao said, "However, since King Pingxi agreed to marry the Turkic Princess, in the future Da Zhou and Turk will be able to live together."

"Yeah, since you are married, you don't have to meet each other since then. In the end, the Turkic princess was the first-in-law princess of the former Turkic emperor and the elder-in-law of the present-day Turkic emperor. Valuable, it is said that the Turkic emperor was able to take the position in the past, all thanks to the help of the princess, so the Turkic emperor was very respectful and dependent on the princess. In the future, even if the Turkic royal family still wants to have a business, naturally it is necessary to consider this. Princess-in-law did not agree, "Fang Zhonglian said with emotion, and he looked at Zhong Hengheng with a long sigh of relief, and then smiled," Wei Chen would like to congratulate Long live the grandfather, with this marriage, Da Zhou The Northwest Frontier has been able to stabilize, and Long Live Lord can sit back and relax without worrying that Pingxi King will return to Beijing to make waves. "

Yes, once marrying the Turkic Princess, King Pingxi became the son-in-law of the Turkic people. Since then, it was impossible for him to ascend to the throne. This is why Zhong Hengheng wanted to promote this marriage, and looked at the Pingxi King and the Turkic Princess. I am afraid that it is impossible to have children any more. Even if a child is born, there is blood from the Turks, and naturally there is no threat to Zhong Hengheng.

"You're right. I did feel relieved, but I can't talk about sitting back and relaxing." Zhong Zhiheng said slowly, sipping tea.

Fang Zhonglian pursed her lips, and then said, "Long live, is this worried about Zhao?"

"It's true that in the past few years, the Zhao family has developed rapidly, and it is regarded as a tree with deep roots. Although the emperor's concubine is now dead, there are still two princes who can act as reliance. I can't help but worry about it. The door leaves a way to live, and also gives Mingzheng and Mingrong some face, but Zhao ’s door has been a disaster for many years, and now it is related to the death of the little prince. I really ca n’t be light, "Zhong Zhengheng said slowly. Gathering tea together, he looked at Fang Zhonglian. "Just to clean up the Zhao family will inevitably involve Prince Rong. I still have some concerns in my heart."

Yes, as the backing of Prince Rong, in the past few years, the Zhao family has not contributed much to Prince Rong. If it is really thoroughly investigated, I am afraid that Prince Rong will not be able to keep it.

"Why don't Long live downgrade Zhao Changrong or release the capital?" Fang Zhonglian said hesitantly, "Just like Cheng Hong at that time."

"They are different, Duan Chenghong's mind is only used on the Crown Prince, but Zhao Changrong's hand is coming into my bowl," Zhong Zhiheng coldly pulled his lips and looked at Fang Zhonglian, " Zuo Correspondent should know, what is the source of the filthy language that was circulated by Beijing Teachers a while ago? "

"Yes, Weichen knows." Fang Zhonglian said.

"Look, the Zhao family first pointed the sword to the Huijun king, and then killed the young prince by hand, and even started to fight the crown prince. With their Zhao family, my prince may not be able to keep it," Zhong Zhiheng said coldly, while placing the teacup in his hand on the small table, while sinking again, "And what I am most worried about is that if I go on like this, Mingzheng will soon be damaged by them. There are not many princes, and I ’m dead. As long as I still have a breath, I wo n’t watch them handicapped. "