The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1153: Ghost-minded

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Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then he was so busy that he smiled and said: "Dad, what do you want? As long as you ask, as long as your son can get it, he will never even blink an eye!"

This was the first time Zhong Mingwei called him daddy, but it was very smooth and not awkward at all, just like the children in Chenjiatun calling him daddy, very affectionate.

"This looks good to me," Zhong Zhiling said as he picked up the stack of notes from the small table and flipped through them. "This is a gold mine in Tibet. I want it. Well, this is the tea mountain in Yunnan. I want it too. Your mother likes to drink Yunnan tea. There is also a large courtyard in Suzhou. My father and your mother are thinking of moving to Suzhou, so let’s take them together. I accepted it, oh, there’s more here..."

Zhong Mingwei watched him stuffing the notes into his arms one after another, without feeling too much distress. He really regarded Zhong Zhiling as his biological father. At this time, seeing Zhong Zhiling not being polite to him, he felt sad in his heart. Not to mention how happy he was, but when Zhong Zhiling turned to the last note, Zhong Mingwei immediately glared, then pressed Zhong Zhiling's hand, and said pitifully: "Dad, you should leave one for the child. ."

"What? You like drinking jasmine?" Zhong Zhiling looked at the land deed in his hand, which was a jasmine tea garden in Yangzhou, and then looked at Zhong Mingwei jokingly, "What? Fengzi Longsun actually likes to drink this tea?" ”

"Yes, this is what my son likes, so dad, please be lenient!" Zhong Mingwei smiled hurriedly, snatching the land deed from Zhong Zhiling's hand, and hurriedly stuffed it into his arms , as if she was afraid that Zhong Zhiling would change his mind and be snatched back.

"You worthless boy!" Zhong Zhiling looked at his virtue and couldn't help laughing.

"There is no way, who made the son get used to living in the village? Of course his career is a big deal," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while reaching out to pour a cup of tea for Zhong Zhiling, handed it over with both hands, and then said with a smile, "Dad, you Let’s try it. Although this jasmine tea is ordinary, it’s not bad at all.”

"It's not bad," Zhong Zhiling took a sip and nodded. He always drank San Paotai, which has a strong and strong taste, so for him, elegant green tea like jasmine is not much different from boiled water. As he put the tea cup down, his face suddenly darkened, and then he looked at Zhong Mingwei, "After we attack the city tomorrow, what do you plan to do with Prince Rong?"

Zhong Mingwei's face also darkened. He had actually been thinking about this question for a long time, but he hadn't come up with a result yet. At this time, Zhong Zhiling suddenly asked him this question, and he thought in his heart. After a while, he said: "Prince Rong did force the palace to usurp the throne, but he did not kill my father, so I thought..."

"Mingwei, don't be merciful to women," Zhong Zhiling seemed to have guessed what Zhong Mingwei was going to say next, so she immediately cut off his words and said in a deep voice, "It is a fact that Prince Rong forced a confession and usurped the throne. It is a fact that the ministers were persecuted, it is a fact that they murdered the fourth prince, and it is a fact that the innocent people were harmed. Each of these is a serious crime that kills the head. Mingwei, if you don't kill him, what will the courtiers and the people think of you? Do you think you are? A good brother with deep brotherhood, or do you think you are a foolish king who confuses right and wrong and protects rebellious people?"

"Dad, you misunderstood. I also think that Prince Rong has to be killed, but it doesn't necessarily have to be through my hands," Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips and said, "Isn't my father still alive? How could it be my turn? Where is the son, Prince Rong?"

Zhong Zhiling was startled, then smiled, patted Zhong Mingwei on the shoulder, and scolded him with a smile: "You still have a lot of clever ideas. Let me see, in the two years you have been in Ningguta, you have done more than just raising a body and marrying a wife. , and I don’t know how many evil intentions I have accumulated!”