The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 988: Then let’s show it to him

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Pang Yi was startled, then he bowed in a hurry and said: "Yes, I have thought carefully."

"But, who should be sent to deliver this letter?" Kong Wenmin frowned, "This is related to the reputation and future of King Pingxi, and it is also related to my great cause. Of course, I cannot send anyone casually."

"Pang Yi, go to the front yard and call Hao Dongqing over." Zhong Mingwei ignored Kong Wenmin and suddenly ordered Pang Yi.

"Sir, do you mean to let Xiao Hao go?" Pang Yi looked worried, "Xiao Hao was trained by Zhongyuan, so there is no need to doubt his loyalty, but he is too young after all. He is less than 20 years old. It is said that he has nothing to say but cannot do things well. His subordinates are worried about Xiao Hao..."

"You became the prince's personal guard at the age of fifteen. At that time, I didn't dislike you because you had no hair on your mouth." Zhong Mingwei cut off Pang Yi's words and urged, "Go quickly. Ask Xiao Hao to come over."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Pang Yi had no objection at that moment and hurried towards the front yard.

"Sir, it will take a month to send a letter from the capital to the northwest if you work hard and travel day and night, but no matter how slow it is, it will definitely be much faster than the people of the imperial court," Kong Wenmin said with a smile, "As long as we can catch up with the people of the imperial court If you meet King Pingxi first and let King Pingxi see your handwritten letter, then everything will be fine."

"Yes," Zhong Mingwei said slowly. The candle flame swayed violently. He took out a pair of scissors from the drawer and cut off the candle wick that was too long. "He doesn't do it all the time." Do you doubt that King Pingxi will rebel against him? Then let’s show him the rebellion!"

"Yes, no matter how peaceful King Pingxi is, he will always be a thorn in the flesh in the eyes of Lord Long Live, so we simply won't bear it any longer!" Kong Wenmin patted his legs and said, while paused, and suddenly He said, "Master, this matter is of great importance. We don't just need to inform King Pingxi!"

"Yes, we need to inform Chi Chongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang," Zhong Mingwei nodded solemnly, "Success or failure depends on this move, we must not neglect anything," having said this, Zhong Mingwei unfolded another piece of rice paper , Kong Wenmin knew that he was going to write a letter to Chi Chongyuan and Cheng Xiangyang, and he was so busy that he came over to polish it for him. He listened to Zhong Mingwei's instructions again, "Wenmin, you have spent some time on various gates of the capital in the past two days. Time, choose a city gate that is not well guarded, and buy off the guard guarding the city gate. We also have to leave a way out for ourselves in case of emergencies."

"Yes, what I have ordered is that the situation in Beijing is becoming more and more complicated. As we go deeper, we must leave a way out." Kong Wenmin nodded hurriedly.

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June 26, the 34th year of Jiasheng

The capital.

Changchun Palace.

Fourth watch.

"Qingyang, wake up."

Qingyang was on duty tonight. She slept on the floor in Concubine Hui's bedroom as usual. She slept well, but she was suddenly woken up by someone. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and then looked at There was a woman squatting in front of him, looking at him. Her hair was as long as a waterfall and fell to the ground. Her white face was so cold that she looked at Qingyang.

"Ah! Ghost, ghost... ghost!" Qingyuan was so frightened that she lost her soul and was so busy that she crawled backwards on her hands and knees, but before she could even take two steps, her shoulders fell again. Being caught, Qingyang felt the cold hand on her shoulder and shouted louder, "There's a ghost!"

"Qingyang, it's me." A woman's faint voice came from behind.

"Mother...Mother?" Qingyuan was startled suddenly, and then she turned around carefully. Only then did she see clearly that the woman squatting behind her was not a female ghost, but Concubine Hui. She had grown taller now. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down, wiping his sweat and complaining to Concubine Hui in a low voice, "Madam, you didn't sleep well, why did you wake up? You also deliberately frightened the slave. The slave is timid to begin with. How can you stand it?" Are you so scared?"