The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Since when did you feel this way?

Was it when the Emperor and the Emperor handed over the Imperial Forest to Zhong Zhiling, or the girl's smiling face was for him?

Or, a long time ago, in fact, he began to suffer from gains and losses?

He did n’t admit that he was jealous of Zhong Zhiling. He was obviously a childish ghost who did n’t stand, sit, sit, sleep and spit bubbles. He was obviously soaked in a honeypot and grew up in a greenhouse where he had n’t eaten anything. He is so jealous of the flowers?

But there was a voice in his heart that kept on--

You are jealous of him, you are jealous of his naive and simple childlessness, you are jealous of him who was born in the family of heaven but still can live such a free and clear life, you are jealous, the supreme thing you value most and dream about He is nothing in his eyes ...

You are jealous of him. He is jealous of what he has done, but he can get everything.

"Brother," Juvenile Lang looked around, then stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said earnestly in his ear, "You can rest assured that I have guarded you in the northwest, this throne, no one dares Grab with you. "

There was a trace of sourness in his heart, and he stretched out his hand and embraced the young man Lang in his arms: "Old Seven, take care."

"Brother, you take care too." The young man wet his eyes in a hurry, then turned around suddenly, and turned his horse.

Juvenile Lang rides the red dust out of this boxy imperial city.

At that time, he did not expect that it would be thirty-four years later.

Did n’t the young man think about it?

...

"Long live Qiqiye, King Pingxi is here." When he came in again, Zhao Ruhai's eyes were more difficult to hide, but his voice was more respectful.

Zhong Mingwei looked at the portrait of the woman on the wall, and after a while he came back to God: "Xuan."

"Yes," Zhao Ruhai walked to the door busy, opened the curtain, and then said to the burly man standing outside, "The emperor has a purpose, Xuanping Xiwang sees!"

Zhong Mingwei looked at the door that was not far away, and then watched a strange and familiar middle-aged man slowly stepping in. The man was also looking at him, with an unscrupulous gaze that ordinary officials never dare to use For a while, the man slowly knelt down and said, "The younger brother returns! See my emperor! Long live my long live, long live long live!"

"Gift the seat." Zhong Zhiheng said.

"Long live Xie," Zhong Zhiling got up and Zhao Ruhai was busy moving the embroidered pier, but Zhong Zhiling sat straight on the soft couch and looked at Zhao Ruhai with a smile, "Duke Zhao, do you remember what tea this king loves to drink?"

"Taiping Monkey King," Zhao Ruhai bowed busy, "The minions will prepare for the prince."

"There is a father-in-law," Zhong Zhiling nodded, and at a glance he saw the portrait of the woman hanging on the wall. His gaze paused a little on the portrait, and then turned his head to look at Zhong Hengheng, tickling sarcastically. Lips, "So it was like this when she didn't laugh."

"Indiscriminate!" Zhong Zhiheng suddenly dropped the teacup in his hand, and stood up to walk in front of Zhong Zhiling, said coldly, "Where did you learn this mad and rude behavior ?!"

"Is Brother Huang not clear?" Zhong Zhiling, across the bead curtain, looked at the palace **** who was kneeling down on the ground outside, and turned his head to look at Zhong Hengheng. "The younger brother stayed in Mobe, a wild place for thirty years. In the past few years, the old temperament has been worn away for a long time. Is it possible that the elder brother would expect a modest gentleman to guard Mobei? "

Zhong Zhiheng looked at his arrogant face, and his heart was full of anger, but when he looked at it, he smiled again, and he laughed ridiculously: "You want to irritate me deliberately. Or could the government be executed immediately? Then everyone in the world would know that I was a faint monarch who ignored his brother and brother and killed his courtier, right? "

"You all retreat," Zhong Zhiling ticked his lips to the crowd of people who were facing the ground outside. "The king and the emperor said common sense, and you won't need to wait here."

Where did the uterus dare to move? Especially Zhong Zhiheng was still burning in anger, and at one time he secretly said that this Pingxi king was reckless, and his face was more close to the ground.

"Go!" Zhong Zhiheng shouted out impatiently.

"Yes, the minions / slave slaves retired!" The people in the palace were almost ashamed, and they immediately retired.