The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Zhong Mingwei's remarks were vulgar, but he clearly understood that, indeed, in the eyes of Zhong Zhiheng, Yu Linjun has never been the most trustworthy, but has always been suspected and suspected. Therefore, in the past thirty years, the Yulin Jun has been The wind and rain are tremendous and extremely difficult, so watching the long lived old man, the Yulinjun naturally has to focus his attention and hope on the new emperor, instead of continuing to hold the broken ship of King Pingxi. The county king is even less worthy of mention.

"The subordinates don't understand it! The Imperial Forest Army has inherited it for centuries and has only spoken one faithful letter. How could it not be understood at this time?" Kong Wenmin clenched his fist. But they also know what it means to be faithful, and they know more about being born as human beings, what should be most valued, why do they just do n’t understand it? Why are they not thinking about flying Huang Tengda, even ignoring the courtesy and honesty? "

"Wen Min, in Beijing, if you want to fly Huang Tengda, you almost rely on shameless shame," Zhong Mingwei got up and walked to Kong Wenmin's side, patting his shoulder gently, and then said, "The Yulin Army is not a pure land. . "

"The subordinate knows, but the subordinate doesn't understand," Kong Wenmin took a deep breath, then wiped his face hard, and then looked up at Zhong Mingwei, and said seriously, "The subordinate is born to be a With one muscle, only one master and one son will be recognized in this life, and it will not change until death. "

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, reached out and patted Kong Wenmin's shoulder vigorously. While sitting on the other side of the soft couch, he took the tea from Pang Yi's hand and asked Kong Wenmin: "Wen Min, the reason I want to see You want to ask you something about Ma Zhiming's life. "

"Yeah, despite asking, the subordinates must know everything." Kong Wenmin said busy.

"I heard that Ma Zhiming is a gambler, and I have to run to the casino four or five times a month, but is that really the case?" Zhong Mingwei sipped and asked Kong Wenmin.

"Master Ma is not a gambling lover," Kong Wenmin frowned. "The subordinates and Ma Ma have known each other for more than ten years. I never knew that Ma Ma might have such a hobby. I don't know where he heard such rumors. ? "

"A few days ago, I asked Zhou Youan to investigate Ma Zhiming's whereabouts before his death. As a result, Zhou Youan presented the investigation document that Ma Zhiming had visited a casino many times," Zhong Mingwei squinted and frowned, "That casino What is it called? "

"It's called Feihualou," Meiya answered busy, "I also heard of this casino, the first floor is the place to eat and drink, the second floor is the casino, this is a high-end casino, ordinary people are broken Those who dare not go in are people with status who come and go, and the identity of the guests is kept secret.

"Feihualou ..." Kong Wenmin frowned more tightly. He felt that the name was unusually familiar. He seemed to have seen it alive and heard it. He pursed his lips and picked up the teacup with a small table, and gently Close the tea lid.

Meiya looked at Kong Wenmin's picture, and was too busy to wink at Zhong Mingwei, beckoning to let Zhong Mingwei hold his breath, and so on. Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing, and said in secret, it was the little Nizi who couldn't hold his breath. Pointing him up.

"Yeah, my subordinates remembered it," Kong Wenmin said a bit hard for a while. When he said this, his face was even more ugly. "The subordinates once saw Ma Tong leading into Feihua Building."

"Really?" Meiya immediately rounded her eyes. "I looked at Commander Ma, it doesn't look like a gambler at all! Guardian of the big hole, don't you remember it wrong!"