The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1056: Executioner

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Zhong Zhiheng was speechless and kept coughing. He had suffered too many stimulations and blows in the past two days, and his body was already very weak. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he would meet Zhong Mingzheng again. He was frightened and angry when he forced the palace to rebel. He had just vomited blood again, and by this time he could no longer hold on.

"At the beginning, you made the eldest son the prince, and your son had no objection. After all, the eldest son was the only legitimate son of the emperor and the eldest son of the emperor. It was reasonable and reasonable for you to make him the prince. Although the son was jealous, he did not feel that his father Your Majesty, you are partial, but gradually, the mother-in-law and son discovered that this prince may not be to your liking. It was from that time that the mother-in-law and son-in-law decided to overthrow this prince who displeased you, so, then, One year, the Jingren Palace was damaged and a fire almost killed the boss. The next year, at the New Year's Eve banquet, the boss was drunk and discourteous in front of the emperor. This was all the work of the son and his mother-in-law. Although it was a bit more vicious, the son You and your mother and concubine also followed your father's wishes in order to overthrow this prince who you don't like, right?" Zhong Mingzheng said slowly, while taking Zhong Zhiheng's hand and gently wiping the fine lines on the back of it. Beads of sweat broke out, and he continued, "After overthrowing the deposed prince, the son thought, this East Palace should belong to the son, right? But the father only has eyes for the second child, and the son cannot understand. In what way is the second son better than the son? Is he born higher than the son? Huh, what makes the son even more angry is that the second son has been sick since he was a child. His body is not even as good as that of a big girl. He gets sick from time to time. I want to give him some medicine, Father, what do you see in him? I really can’t understand it, but since the son is not the Prince’s candidate in the eyes of the Father, then the son must find every way to become the Prince in the eyes of the Father, so The son fought with the second son with all his heart, and the fight reached the sky and the earth. Finally, the second son was released from the capital. But before the son could take a breath, he turned around and realized that you, father, have been here all along. You are paving the way and building a bridge for the Fourth Prince. While the Second Prince and I are fighting to the death, we are both losing and losing. At the same time, you have been secretly supporting the Fourth Prince. Father, Father, you are really good at playing tricks, so that the Fourth Prince is not stained with blood. , If your feet don’t tread on the mud, you will take over the East Palace. Father, do you think I can swallow this breath?"

Speaking of this, Zhong Mingzheng sat up straight. He threw away the handkerchief in his hand and looked coldly at Zhong Zhiheng, who was lying on the edge of the bed panting. He paused and gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Father! , you keep asking your son how he could attack his brothers, now you should know who the executioner is, right?"

"It's you! It's you from the beginning to the end! It's you who turned your eldest son into a cripple! It's you who made your second son and third son fight **** battles, and the family was destroyed. It's you who forced Let me kill my fourth son! Father! All of this is because of you! Don't you ever know?!" Zhong Mingzheng stood up, looked down at Zhong Zhiheng, who was trembling all over, and said coldly, "You Call me a beast, yes, I am indeed. In order to win this throne, I was cold-blooded and ruthless, and I did not hesitate to kill my fourth son. But my father, who turned me from a human into a beast? What kind of father am I? Will you single-handedly turn your own son into a fratricidal beast? Huh?!"

"Pfft!"

The next second, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Zhong Zhiheng's body trembled twice, and then he fainted.

"Your Highness! I'm afraid it won't work! We have to call the imperial doctor in!" Zhao Ruhai rushed in regardless, and knelt down in front of Zhong Mingzheng with a "pop", "Your Highness! Please save Long Live Lord!" Please have mercy!"

Zhong Mingzheng looked coldly at Zhong Zhiheng who had passed out, then looked at the **** foam on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Tell the imperial doctor."