Chapter 720

"Xu's family helped him to ascend the throne, and he made Xu's legitimate daughter the queen," Zhong Mingwei nodded and said in a deep voice. After a pause, he shook his head again. "No, there should be another one. The first son of the empress is the crown prince."

Meiya looks at Zhong Mingwei's face, but she doesn't look very good. At present, she reaches out and holds Zhong Mingwei's drooping hand. The man's hand is a little cold. Her hand is very warm. She puts the man's hand on her leg, and then holds it for a while. Then, she looks at Zhong Mingwei's mouth slightly rising, and holds her hand as soon as she turns it.

"It's possible," Pang Yi also nodded. "In those days, when the princes took over the crown, the long live master was not the most eye-catching one. Moreover, the Empress Dowager of the first emperor obviously preferred the king of Pingxi. The king of Pingxi was not yet an adult, so the first Emperor gave all the royal forest troops he trusted to the king of Pingxi. What's the concept? It is to hand over his life and death to King Pingxi. How can other princes compare with King Pingxi? But in his life, the Western king didn't have the life of the emperor. As soon as he left the capital, the emperor died suddenly. At that time, Xu family was in a hurry, but they were not confused. Of course, they had to support the eldest prince who had the blood of Xu family to ascend the throne. It was only reasonable to take the opportunity to put forward some conditions with the eldest prince. "

"Yes, so the father and the emperor don't like me all the time, but the Empress Dowager always told me not to worry. Sure enough, the father and the emperor still set me up as the prince," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice. "One is that he has an ulterior motive and needs to clean up the old parts of the Western Pingwang in the court by my hand. The other is that he should be under the pressure of the first door of the Xu clan, but the first door of the Xu clan didn't expect that I was too busy Not only did the son not sit still, but he was directly deposed by his father, "said Zhong Mingwei with a sneer," but in any case, the Empress Dowager's son actually became a prince, and the father and the emperor fulfilled their previous promises to the Xu family. "

"If this is the case, then king Pingxi's filial piety and intimacy to the Empress Dowager and Xu's family will not be apparent," Pang Yi said. "It's no wonder that King Pingxi's temperament is so great that he didn't return to Beijing for more than 30 years. Once he returned to Beijing, he completely destroyed Xu's family, which is reasonable."

"Yes, he can't do it to the emperor. He has been venting his anger on Xu's first door for more than 30 years." Gu Changlin said.

"I don't think he has enough of it." Zhong Mingwei said softly.

He didn't know what was the relationship between King Pingxi and the royal forest army, and whether King Pingxi and Jinghui had contact in secret. He just felt that this was far from the end, just the beginning.

"Then what does he want to do?" Meiya is at a loss. "Xu's family has been uprooted by him. Isn't he willing? Do you want to make a bigger move? "

"I don't know. It's just intuition." Zhong Mingwei shakes his head and drinks milk tea in front of Meiya.

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Jiasheng, September 20, 2003.

Ningguta.

Real taste room.

Kong Wenjie is sitting in the lobby on the first floor. A pot of tea has been drunk completely by him. This is the second pot of tea. He is about to see the end of it. He is drinking tea and patting his legs impatiently. He has been staring at the stairs not far away. His face is restless.

Yes, he has lived for 30 years, but he has never been so restless. If Fang Chengyin hadn't just told him to wait here honestly and not to follow him, he would have rushed up long ago. It's not necessary to rush around here.

No, he can't wait any longer. He has to go up and have a look. Even if Fang Chengyin is angry, he has to go up and have a look.

Kong Wenjie drank all the tea in the cup at one breath, and then stood up. But before he took the step, he saw a man and a woman talking and laughing and went down the stairs. Kong Wenjie's dark face became darker.

"Mr. Fu, I see that you love to eat the jujube and yam cakes here. I'll ask someone to send them to you later," said Fang Chengyin, smiling at the young man beside him. "Mr. Fu, what else do you like to eat, I'll send them to you as well."

"Miss Fang is very polite," the young master Fu obviously felt flattered and surprised. He suddenly stopped his feet and gave Fang Chengyin more than a hand. His mouth was almost behind his ears. "How can I thank Fu?"