Chapter 842

"Yes, what the LORD said is very true," Ling Shian said, "then Do you allow princess to go back to her mother's house? "

"There's no need for that. There's a big Anzi in the backyard of the palace. Naturally Anzi is willing to work hard," said Zhong Mingzheng, while telling Ling Shian, "Cui's gate and Zou's gate have collapsed. There's a lot of hollowness in the morning. Looking at Chunwei, we're going to release the list. Let Anzi keep a good eye on it and leave more useful talents for the king."

The etiquette department is fully responsible for the affairs of Chunwei.

"Yes, I do."

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Huijun palace.

Zhong Minge hasn't been out of the house for many days. He is bored in his study and worries Gao Zhiqi. He wants to write a letter to let Liao Chongwu see Zhong Minge, but he's afraid of being detected. Today, Zhong Minge's life is hot and cold, and there's no more trouble.

"Lord," said Gao Zhiqi, pushing in with the meal. He looked at Zhong Minge, who was sitting on a soft couch and reading a book, or at the breakfast he hadn't moved very much on the table. He frowned again. As he walked over, he placed the meal on the small table, and begged, "Lord, you have to eat no matter what. Your body and bones are not good. If you still do If you don't eat or drink all the time, I'm afraid you will fall ill again. "

In normal times, Gao Zhiqi would never say such blasphemy, but now he can't pay attention to it. Looking at Zhong Minge's increasingly thin cheek, Gao Zhiqi is dying of anxiety. He promised Liao Chongwu that he would take good care of Zhong Minge, but now he is going to break his promise. Can he not worry?

"Even if I am ill, who cares?" Zhong Minge did not lift his head, but still looked at the book in his hand, and said softly, "I'm afraid that my father's father would hate me to die and save my life from losing the royal family's face."

Huijun princess gave birth to a strange baby, which has been full of wind and rain for a long time. Longyan was furious. Zou's gate and Cui's gate broke up overnight. Huijun Princess and Shufei passed away one after another, which was a thunderbolt to Zhong Minge. In particular, there was a bad name on other people. Even when Shufei was in the funeral, he didn't have a last look.

"Does the Lord live for the emperor?" Gao Zhiqi's voice was raised when he was in a hurry. He looked at Zhong Minge and said, "I'm sorry, Lord, you shouldn't live for the Lord. What's more, since the Lord has decided to give up you now, you can't live for the Lord. Otherwise, how will you live in the future?"

Yes, since the long live master has determined that Zhong Minge is not lucky, even if he dies, he will not change Zhong Minge. It's said that Zhong Minge has been admitted to the main East Palace. Maybe one day when the thunder blows, Zhong Minge will be different.

"Then what am I still living for?" Zhong Minge put down his book and looked at Gao Zhiqi blankly. After a while, he moved his eyes away. Looking out of the window at the lonely and peaceful courtyard, he whispered, "since I was a sensible man, I have known that I live for the Dragon chair. In these years, all I have done, and all I have endured, is to be able to sit on the Dragon chair. The mother said, heavenly family, born It's to fight for the throne. If you can't fight for it, it's a trip to the world. "

"What do you think of yourself, Lord?" Looking at his appearance, Gao Zhiqi couldn't help sighing. He sat on the soft couch, looked at Zhong Minge, and said, "Lord, in my heart, is there no other pursuit except for fighting for the throne in this life? Are you going to waste your life if you can't be the emperor in the future