The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 935: He has the capital to challenge

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"Yes, I'll take my leave first." Concubine Hui had to stand up and handed the steaming bowl of ginseng and wolfberry chicken soup to Zhao Ruhai, while bowing and retreating, but she was the only one who could nourish her heart. At the entrance of the palace, there was a sudden pause.

She stared at the two men walking side by side in the corridor outside. Her breathing suddenly became rapid, and then her eyes began to turn red. Her red eyes stared at the slightly lame and tall man. The man in the county royal uniform was about to shed tears. At this time, Concubine Hui was gently pushed. She was so busy that she twisted over, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then listened to Qing Qing. Yu whispered: "Empress, it's time for us to return to the palace."

"Yes, it's time for us to return to the palace." Concubine Hui also said softly, her voice slightly hoarse. She did not look back at the lame young man, and immediately followed Qingyang to the other side of the corridor. Went in one direction.

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Pang Yi was driving a carriage and saw a carriage parked in front of the palace gate from a distance, and then a man wearing a bright five-clawed dragon royal robe was helped out of the carriage. Needless to say, he also knew that man who is it.

"Sir, Prince Rong is in front." Pang Yi said in a deep voice to Zhong Mingwei in the carriage.

"Yes, I understand." Zhong Mingwei said slowly.

"Sir, do you think the fourth prince was really harmed by Prince Rong?" Pang Yi squinted his eyes as he looked at Zhong Mingzheng in the distance, while quietly asking the question he had been holding in his heart for most of the day.

"Looking at the current situation in the capital, it can only be him," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, while lifting a corner of the curtain, he also looked at Zhong Mingzheng from a distance, watching Zhong Mingzheng look towards him with squinted eyes and hands behind his back. , Zhong Mingwei also squinted his eyes, and then said, "Long Live Lord suddenly asked the fourth prince to enter the court, and he was very favored. It can be seen that the fourth prince has been so low-key and inconspicuous over the years. This is also intentional by Lord Long Live, in order to make the fourth prince The prince could be saved by not being involved in the fight among the princes. Now that Prince Hui is out and has no hope of ascending to the throne, Prince Rong, although the most powerful, cannot withstand the favor of Lord Long Live and has given it to the fourth prince. Moreover, these days, the Zhao family shows signs of turning to the fourth prince. Prince Rong has always been a reckless master, so he cannot sit still."

"But I feel that no matter how reckless Prince Rong is, he would never dare to do such an appalling thing under the eyes of Lord Long Live, right? It would be better to do it at any time and place than in the palace. Ah," Pang Yi said with a frown, "This is obviously challenging Long Live Lord!"

"He has the capital to challenge," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, looking at Zhong Mingzheng's face becoming more and more clear, and looking at the unconcealable pride on that face, Zhong Mingwei gently lowered the curtains, "Maybe he didn't before, But now he has the capital."

Pang Yi didn't speak anymore, knowing what Zhong Mingwei meant. Now that the fourth prince is dead, Prince Huijun has no chance of ascending the throne. Zhong Mingwei is not only a deposed prince with a record of misdeeds, but also a cripple. Naturally, only the one left can aspire to the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Zhong Mingzheng was dead, no matter how cruel Zhong Zhiheng was to him, no matter how convinced he was that he was responsible for the murder of the fourth prince, she still had to choose to save him, just like the Queen Mother who had no choice but to help Zhong Zhiheng ascend to the throne.

"The eldest brother has been back in Beijing for so long, but I, the younger brother, have never had time to visit the eldest brother and his wife. This really shouldn't be done. Please forgive me, eldest brother." Carriage As soon as he stopped, Zhong Mingzheng came forward with a smile on his face and clasped his fists.

"Third brother, you're welcome." Zhong Mingwei was helped out of the carriage by Pang Yi, and he clasped his fists in return and saluted Zhong Mingzheng. If you have to take time to go to the humble house, then Brother Yu will feel guilty and blame himself."