The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 749: Prince Anjun
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"Yes, it's really abominable," Zhong Zhiheng said coldly, "We can't continue to indulge them like this. We have to beat them down. How can a huge country be invaded by such ruthless barbarians again and again? If we continue to indulge like this, will the borders of the Great Zhou Dynasty be able to live peacefully in the future? Maybe everyone will take the Turks as an example!"
"Then...Then King Pingxi has to go back to the northwest," Fang Zhonglian looked at Zhong Zhiheng and said with some embarrassment, "Although the northwest army is the most powerful army in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but...but then It must be when King Pingxi is here. Without King Pingxi in charge, I am really worried that this battle will be difficult."
A few days ago, Zhong Zhiheng and Fang Zhonglian discussed taking this opportunity to force Zhong Zhiling to stay in the capital. Fang Zhonglian also felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he missed it, he would never find it again in his life. This was such a good opportunity, that's why Zhong Zhiheng persuaded Zhong Zhiling to stay and become a wealthy prince.
"I don't believe it anymore. Without him to pacify King Xi, the northwest army will become a mob!" Zhong Zhiheng said angrily. Although he said this, Zhong Zhiheng also knew in his heart that Zhong Zhiling had been operating in the northwest for thirty-four years. , his prestige and status in the northwest army cannot be shaken, even if he is a nine-five-year-old man, so Zhong Zhiheng gnashes his teeth with hatred every time he thinks about this, but at this moment, he has to admit that Fang Zhong What Lian said is true.
"Your Majesty, please put the overall situation first," Fang Zhonglian looked at Zhong Zhiheng's face, with a worried look on his face, and immediately knelt on the ground, "Long live the Lord, please give an order to allow the King of the West to leave the capital."
Ma Zhiming was also so busy that he knelt down along with Fang Zhonglian: "May I please order the King of Ping Xi to leave the capital."
Zhong Zhiheng looked at the two people kneeling in front of him, and for a moment his face turned pale with anger. He breathed hard for a few times, then gritted his teeth and said: "If he had been willing to marry that Turkic princess, what would he have done? Where do all these things come from?"
Yes, the Turkic princess was so infatuated with Zhong Zhiling that she did not hesitate to go to the Zhou Dynasty to ask for her hand in marriage. However, Zhong Zhiling was stubborn and unwilling to do anything. The Turkic princess returned home sadly. The Turkic people were extremely resentful towards the Zhou Dynasty, especially The Turkic princess was still the apple of the Turkic emperor's eye, so later the Turks frequently raided the borders of the Zhou Dynasty, not just to beat the autumn wind.
"Long live Lord, now is not the time to bring up old matters," Fang Zhonglian said with a frown, "Forgive me for speaking frankly, at this critical moment, please let go of your worries and allow King Ping Xi to leave the capital as soon as possible. We also need to properly appease King Pingxi, because the Turks must be coming with great force this time. If King Pingxi has a knot in his heart and cannot fight the enemy with all his strength, there will probably be chaos on the northwest border of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"What knot does he have?" Zhong Zhiheng held his lips coldly, "How dare he have knots?"
"Long live the Lord, the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers. You can do whatever you want to do to King Pingxi, but it must be done after the Turks have been defeated," Fang Zhonglian said solemnly, At the same time, he added slowly, "A small impatience will ruin a big plan."
Zhong Zhiheng didn't say anything more. He took a deep breath, looked at the woman in the painting on the wall, and exhaled silently, sighing softly.
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The fifth day of November in the 33rd year of Jiasheng
King Pingxi left the capital and led a group of subordinates to Mobei.
The sixth day of November in the 33rd year of Jiasheng
Long Live Lord decreed that Queen Zhenxian be posthumously named Queen Zhenxianxiao. In addition, the deposed prince Zhong Mingwei was named the Prince of Congyipin'an County, and his wife Zhong Meiya was conferred the title of Princess Congyipinjun.
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The second day of December in the 33rd year of Jiasheng
Ninggu Pagoda.
Nanshan Villa.
When they received the imperial edict, Zhong Mingwei, Meiya and others were sitting in the kitchen eating stewed fish. In order to eat the hot pancakes, everyone was sitting in the kitchen, sitting around the stove, one by one. Holding the bowl in her hands, she picked up the chopsticks and watched in awe as Meiya put the pancakes on the iron pot.
"It will take a while, you should eat the fish first," Meiya was stared at by everyone. She was very embarrassed and said to everyone while speeding up the dough making in her hands, "All the fish have been caught and can be eaten."
Of course everyone could see that the fish was edible, but everyone sat still, staring longingly at Meiya's hands, watching her flexibly knead a small ball of dough, and then put the A small ball of noodles was torn apart and placed neatly on the pot. For a moment, in addition to the sound of simmering soup, there was also the sound of swallowing saliva in the room.