"You Your two brothers joined hands to bring Xu family down! You! " The Empress Dowager suddenly stood up. Her fingers trembled and pointed to Zhong Zhiheng. Her face was distorted because of anger and shock. Where could she use half a point of grace?

"Yes, it's true that I and the old seven worked together to bring down the Xu gate," said Zhong Zhiheng, cursing his lips and passing the cup in front of the Empress Dowager. He slowly took a SIP to his mouth, put down the cup and continued to say to the empress dowager, "Empress dowager, why do you think the old seven hates the Xu gate so much? And the mother, you said that the old seven would use those vicious means to complete Xu Chengjin

At the end of the speech, Zhong Zhiheng didn't stop any longer. He got up and walked out. Then he heard a "poof" behind him. He stopped his feet, turned around and looked back, and saw that the queen mother had fallen to her knees.

"Heng'er, please Please, Chengjin is indeed guilty, but his children are innocent. They are more. They are all children. "The Empress Dowager looked at Zhong Zhiheng with a pleading face, and in her dim eyes were pleading and pitiful," heng'er, empress mother Please leave a queen for Xu's family... "

"If the mother doesn't mention it, otherwise I really forget that there are six cubs in Xu's first door," Zhong Zhiheng looked down at the Empress Dowager and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Thank you for reminding me."

"Emperor! Emperor! "

The Empress Dowager screamed heartily, but Zhong Zhiheng ignored him and strode out of the main hall, telling Zhao ruhaidao calmly: "the Empress Dowager has a relapse of an old disease and needs to be kept quiet. From today on, no one is allowed to enter and leave the CI Ning palace without my will."

"Yes, I do." Zhao Ruhai is too busy to bow down.

……

The imperial palace.

When Zhong Zhiling came to the Imperial Palace, it was still early, with a slight chill in autumn. He stood in front of the Imperial Palace door, squinting at the three solemn characters on the plaque, without moving his feet for half a day.

"Lord," Meng Tan followed him for a long time, watching him standing still all the time. After all, he reminded him, "we should go in."

Zhong Zhiling didn't speak or move. After standing for a while, he suddenly said, "at that time, what punishment did Mingwei suffer in the imperial palace?"

"This..." Meng Tan hesitated, looked around, and then went to Zhong Zhiling's ear and whispered, "since the old prince was sent to the Imperial Palace, he has been under the full custody of the royal guards. The natural execution is also from the royal guards."

"So the emperor knows it all the time." Zhong Zhiling said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's very important. It's impossible for the royal guards to punish the prince without permission. It must be the will of the long live master. It's what makes such a heavy hand." Meng Tan nodded. Looking at Zhong Zhiling's face, he knew that he was not feeling good. He wanted to find some words to comfort him, but he couldn't find them left or right, so he stood in silence For a long time, he said softly, "Lord, Dai Jingfeng is dead. He tasted the punishment he used on the dead Prince twice before he died. It's Revenge of the dead prince. Don't be upset."

"Not enough. Where is it?" Zhongzhiling said slowly, waving his hands while walking forward slowly. "I will double the crimes he has suffered in the past. What he once wanted, I will take his hands even if I fight for my life. For those who have hurt him, I will make them kneel in front of him and beg for mercy."

"Lord, you are already realizing one by one." Meng Tan said, as he stepped forward, he opened the heavy door for Zhong Zhiling.

"What about the princess?" When Zhong Zhiling crossed the high threshold, he suddenly turned around to ask Meng Tan, "it's all around. Now I'm waiting for the good news from the princess."

"If you go back to the Lord, the princess will tell you that it will take some time, and it will be lost for many years," said Meng Tan, looking at Zhong Zhiling's poor face, and Meng Tan was busy to add another sentence. "But the princess also said that if she was not sure, she would not have promised to help the Lord at the beginning, so please calm down for a while."

"I know that she has always been a proper person," said Zhong Zhiling, nodding with a smile, and as he walked forward, he told Meng Tan, "send her some jars of osmanthus wine. She'd better take this one."