The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 738: He will regret it

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Speechless for a long while, Zhong Zhiheng stared at the lingering tea leaves in the cup, and then said to Zhao Ruhai in a deep voice: "Tell Jiang Bairen to go and find out the details about Taoist Priest Qingxu and Yongtang Optimism."

"Yes, I obey." Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he bowed and retreated.

"Siyao, is it really you?" For a moment, Zhong Zhiheng was the only one left in the room. He stood up slowly and came to the portrait. He looked at the woman in the painting and said for a while A gentle sigh, "Siyao, since you still have concerns in your heart, why did you leave so decisively back then?"

His fingers gently caressed the face of the woman in the painting. When he spoke again, Zhong Zhiheng's voice was filled with unconcealed resentment: "Siyao, do you hate me for ruthlessly belittling Ming Wei, or are you just weird? Am I determined to trap Lao Qi in the capital? Or both? Siyao, why is your heart always leaning towards them? Haven't I done enough?"

Of course, I didn’t get any reply, except for the biting cold wind outside.

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Pingxi Palace.

"What are you saying, Your Majesty? Long Live the Lord doesn't want you to go back to the northwest and wants you to stay in the capital?" Meng Tan looked stunned.

"I have expected this a long time ago, why do you need such virtue?" Zhong Zhiling took off his cloak and threw it to Meng Tan, and said to Meng Tan, "You can write a letter to the princess now, saying yes The time has come."

"Yes, I understand," Meng Tan nodded hurriedly. While hanging up Zhong Zhiling's cloak, he scratched his head and said, "Although we expected it early in the morning, we also prepared it early in the morning. I was prepared, but my subordinates felt quite surprised to hear this unexpectedly."

"What's so surprising? He's been eager to force me to hand over my military power in the northwest. In the past, it was fine if I didn't return to the capital, but now they're all here, how can he not take advantage of it?" Zhong Zhiling Shen said He said, while reaching out and pouring himself a cup of tea.

"But how long has it been since Lord Long Live cleaned up the Xu family and rectified the Southern Xinjiang Camp? He is actually targeting the prince and the Northwest Camp again. Isn't Long Live Lord afraid of causing trouble?" Meng Tan frowned.

"He is afraid of causing trouble, so he is just talking about it now," Zhong Zhiling said slowly, "but if the southern Xinjiang camp is safe and sound, he should not just talk about it. ”

"What? Long Live Lord actually has the intention of using the Southern Xinjiang Camp to contain our Northwest Camp?" Meng Tan suddenly laughed, "Not to mention whether the Southern Xinjiang Camp can compete with our Northwest Army, just The two camps are thousands of miles apart, so how can we contain them?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Our northwest army can make a surprise attack southward without making a sound, so why don't the southern Xinjiang camp quietly come northward?" Zhong Zhiling took a sip of tea and said slowly, "And Long Live the Lord is interested. By incorporating Tibet into the southern Xinjiang camp, Cheng Xiangyang may have a chance of becoming the first Tibetan general. Don’t you know what Long Live Lord means by this?"

"If Tibet is really included in the southern Xinjiang camp, it will now really compete with our northwest camp." Meng Tan nodded and smiled sarcastically, "But if you want to know What are the identities of Chi Zhongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang? I'm afraid they will regret killing Xu Chengjin so easily."

"He will regret it, and the things he regrets will happen one after another," Zhong Zhiling suddenly remembered something again and looked at Meng Tan, "And Meng Tan, let Jinghui add more fire. , this matter must be done before I return to the northwest."

"Yes, Empress Hui has always tried her best." Meng Tan said.

"That's good, no matter what, Ming Wei needs to have a guarantee," Zhong Zhiling said lightly, while taking a sip of tea, he suddenly looked at Meng Tan, "How's the situation with Qin Lu? The formula. Have you asked?"

"Prince Qi, that old man Qin Lu is very stubborn. He cut off one of Qin Chong's fingers and sent it to him, but he refused to say anything," Meng Tan said, pausing. , while lowering his voice and said, "My lord, do you think that Qin Lu really doesn't know the formula of Huanqingsan?"

"He has been poisoned for 20 years, but he doesn't know the formula of Huanqingsan? I don't believe it," Zhong Zhiling curled his lips sarcastically and said coldly, "The one named Qin Chong I don't care whether the child lives or dies, I just want the formula."

"Yes, I understand," Meng Tan bowed, "I have asked as soon as possible."

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