The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 720: This is just the beginning

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"The Xu family helped him ascend the throne and become the emperor, and he made the Xu family's legitimate daughter his queen," Zhong Mingwei nodded and said in a deep voice. After a pause, he shook his head again, "No, there should be another one. In the future, the emperor's legitimate son will be made the crown prince."

Meiya saw that Zhong Mingwei's face was not very good, and she reached out and took hold of Zhong Mingwei's drooping hand. The man's hand was a little cold, but her hand was very warm. She took the man's hand and put it on her lap, and then She squeezed it up and down, and then she looked at Zhong Mingwei's mouth and turned it over to hold her hand.

"It is possible," Pang Yi also nodded. "When the princes were competing for the throne, Long Live Lord was not the most eye-catching one, and the former Empress Dowager obviously preferred King Pingxi. King Pingxi was not yet an adult, so the former Emperor would What is the concept of entrusting the Imperial Guards that I trust most to the control of King Pingxi? He is putting his life and death in the hands of King Pingxi. How can other princes compare with King Pingxi? But King Pingxi has never been the emperor in his life. The late emperor died suddenly as soon as he left the capital. At that time, the Xu family was in a hurry, but they were not confused. Of course, they had to support the eldest prince who had the blood of the Xu family in his body to ascend the throne. They just took the opportunity to raise some points with the eldest prince. The conditions are also taken for granted."

"Yes, so although my father has always disliked me, the Queen Mother has always told me not to be impatient. As expected, my father still made me the prince in the end," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, "One is that he has ulterior motives and needs to borrow I took my hand to clean up all the old subordinates of King Pingxi in the court. Secondly, it should be due to the pressure of the Xu family. However, the Xu family did not expect that not only did I, the prince, not sit firmly, but he was also directly killed by my father. Deposed." At this point, Zhong Mingwei smiled sarcastically, "But no matter what, the emperor's legitimate son has finally become the prince, and the father has fulfilled his promise to the Xu family."

"If this is the case, then King Pingxi is not as filial and intimate as he is to the Queen Mother and the Xu family," Pang Yi said. "For missing the throne, coupled with the hatred of seizing his wife, it is no wonder that King Pingxi With such a bad temper, he has not returned to Beijing for more than thirty years, and now he single-handedly destroyed the Xu family as soon as he returned to Beijing. This is reasonable."

"Yes, he couldn't attack the emperor, so he vented the anger he had been holding in his heart for more than thirty years on the Xu family." Gu Changlin said.

"I think he hasn't been angry enough yet." Zhong Mingwei said slowly.

He didn't know what the relationship was between King Pingxi and the Royal Forest Army, and whether King Pingxi and Jinghui had secret contacts. He just felt that this was far from the end, it was just the beginning.

"Then what exactly does he want to do?" Meiya looked confused. "He has wiped out the whole Xu family. Isn't he still unwilling to give up? Does he still want to create a bigger stir?"

"I don't know, it's just my intuition." Zhong Mingwei shook his head, took the milk tea in front of Meiya and drank it.

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September 20, the 33rd year of Jiasheng.

Ninggu Pagoda.

Zhenweizhai.

Kong Wenjie was sitting in the lobby on the first floor. He had already drank all the pot of tea. This was already the second pot of tea. Seeing that it was about to bottom out, he sipped the tea and sighed irritably. He patted his legs and kept staring at the stairs not far away, with a restless look on his face.

Yes, he has lived for thirty years, and he has never been so restless. If Fang Chengyin hadn't repeatedly told him to wait here and not follow, he would have rushed forward, where would he be? There is no need to rush around here in a hurry.

No, he can't wait any longer. He has to go up and have a look. Even if Fang Chengyin will be angry, he still has to go up and have a look.

Kong Wenjie drank all the tea in the cup in one breath, and then stood up. But before he took a step, he watched a man and a woman walking down the stairs talking and laughing. Kong Wenjie was originally The dark face suddenly became darker.

"Mr. Fu, I see that you like eating the jujube and yam cakes here very much. I will ask someone to bring them to you in a while," Fang Chengyin said with a smile to the young man beside him, "Mr. Fu, you If you have anything else you like to eat, I’ll have it cooked for you as well.”

"Miss Fang is so polite." Mr. Fu obviously felt very flattered. He suddenly stopped and raised his hands to Fang Chengyin, grinning almost to the back of his ears, "How does this make Mr. Fu?" How about thanking you?"