The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1167: Put away your charity

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The old man lying on the huge carved bed, with his skin so thin and dented that he looked like a skeleton, was none other than Zhong Zhiheng.

Zhong Mingwei walked in slowly, staring intently at the person on the bed. The person on the bed also stared at him, watching him come in, with unconcealed excitement on his face and his dim eyes. Feeling the deep joy, the closer Zhong Mingwei got to him, the more clearly he could see the desire and excitement in his eyes, and his heart became more and more unhappy.

In the past thirty-four years, this man has always been a daunting mountain for him. Everyone knows that a father's love is as great as a mountain, but for him, this mountain has never been as close as his father's love. Connected with love, this mountain weighed him down so much that he couldn't breathe or turn over, making him feel panic and resentment. It was not that he had never thought about overturning this ruthless and indifferent mountain, but there was nothing in his heart that wanted his father's love. A humble desire, or a weakness in his bones, prevented him from taking action. What was the result? This mountain almost killed him. In despair, he finally understood what a shameful existence he was to this mountain. From the beginning to the end, he was just an evil obstacle, a person who wished he could not be left behind. A dead bastard. From then on, the mountain in his heart suddenly collapsed.

Today, he stood in front of Zhong Zhiheng again, with a victor's attitude, but why couldn't he be happy? Why do you still feel uncomfortable looking at his grooved face and gray and sparse hair?

"Mingwei, my prince," Zhong Zhiheng's eyes have never left Zhong Mingwei for a moment. Zhong Zhiheng struggled to support the bed board with both hands and wanted to sit up, but he couldn't. , he tried several times, but finally lay down on the bed frustrated, and then panted and stretched out his withered hand to Zhong Mingwei, who was very close at hand, "Mingwei, I... I finally see you again, I ...I feel satisfied..."

"What are you satisfied with, father?" Zhong Mingwei looked down at Zhong Zhiheng, who was looking up and down at this moment in his bright yellow dragon robe, hiding a trace of sadness in his eyes. He looked at Zhong Zhiheng coldly, while Pointing to the shining dragon robe on his body, he said with a sarcastic smile, "Father, I am satisfied that everything can finally go as you wished. With your help, my son can put on this dragon robe." , and you finally have the dignity to go to Jiuquan to see your mother, right?"

Zhong Zhiheng's whole body stiffened suddenly. He slowly put down his hand and said to Zhong Mingwei with trembling lips: "Mingwei, I know that I have been sorry to you and my son so much in my life, but...but there is a villain who is hindering me. , alienated the relationship between me and Siyao, and also made me...I misunderstood your life experience. I was blind and blind, so that Siyao...passed away suddenly, and you...have suffered so much in these years, But Mingwei, you have to know that these are all caused by traitors! In my heart, there has never been any woman who can compare with your mother and queen, and no prince can compare with you. Mingwei, I... I know I was wrong. , so I am trying my best to compensate you and pass this great Zhou into your hands..."

"So, do you think you have compensated enough?" Zhong Mingwei held his lips sarcastically, and while opening the brocade box in his hand, he placed the imperial edict in front of Zhong Zhiheng with a "click", "Just With such a light piece of paper? Do you think my mother and I would care about it?"

"Mingwei, I..." Zhong Zhiheng looked at Zhong Mingwei anxiously, panting heavily, like a broken bellows, he struggled and begged, "I...since I know that I have wronged you mother and son, I... ...I have been working hard to pave the way and build bridges for you. I, I have given you everything I can give you." At this point, Zhong Zhiheng held the corner of the imperial edict again, and then tremblingly sent it to Zhong Mingwei. He said eagerly, "Mingwei, with this imperial edict, you can...successfully ascend the throne as the emperor and aspire to the ninth place. I...I can also close my eyes. Mingwei, you... Take it, take it..."