Chapter 885

"I know that Tianjia has never had a family relationship. Everyone says that he is the companion of the king and the companion of the tiger. But do I really feel at ease? No one dares to calculate me? " Zhong Zhiheng said in a deep voice, with a long sigh, "since I was in this dragon chair, I've been calculated by others. There are some things that I can't do without opening my eyes and closing my eyes. In the end, no one in this palace wall has no idea about the city. I can understand them, but I can't calculate them on the Queen's head." Take a deep breath, and slowly spit it out, then reach out and hold Zhong Mingzheng's chin, force him to look up and look at himself, and say in a cold voice, "if anyone dare to calculate the Queen's head, it's death, Minge, do you think?"

"Father! Father... " Zhong Minge tried to suppress his tears, but he could not help but choked so much that he could not stop twitching all over his body. After all, the tears still burst out of the dike. Then Zhong Minge couldn't help holding the leg of Zhong Zhiheng, and started to cry, "father, son, don't know, son, really don't know! Father, you You must believe in your children! "

"I believe you, and I believe you from the beginning to the end," said Zhong Zhiheng in a slow voice, taking the veil in one hand, holding Zhong Minge's chin in the other hand, and then gently wiping Zhong Minge's tears, while saying, "so your mother and concubine are dead, and Cui's family is expelled from the capital, but you have been fine all the time?"

Zhong Minge's deep eyes on the scale of the upper bell are suddenly full of inspiration: "father, father..."

"Ming'e, I know that you are different from other princes, and your heart is clean. So I always treat you differently from other princes. Even if you make a big mistake now, I can't bear to scold you," Zhong Zhiheng said again, releasing Zhong Minge and leaving the PA on the small table. "I even want you to be Prince now."

Zhong Minge's whole body was stiff, and the whole person was petrified. After a while, he was back to his mind. Then he kowtowed like a pestle: "my son is not worthy! My son is not worthy! "

"Yes, you don't deserve it. I hate it when I think you have Cui's blood on you," Zhong Zhiheng said in a cold voice, sipping his tea and saying, "but I still think you are more suitable to be the prince than Mingzheng. Mingzheng is unstable and grumpy. It's not the material for being a king, but you have a little less emperor Necessary ruthlessness, "said Zhong Zhiheng, and then to Zhong Minge, and then word by word gently," so Minge, as long as you kill Cui You'an by hand, I will make you prince. "

"Father, father..." Zhong Minge suddenly sat down on the ground, his gray lips trembling, stuttering and saying, "no, my son Dare not... "

"Ming'e, are you really afraid to kill people, or can't give up the flesh and blood relationship with Cui family?" Zhong Zhiheng's voice is very weak, just like his eyes at this moment, "or do you think I wronged Cui family and hated me in my heart?"

"I dare not! My father knows! I dare not complain to my father! Please learn from my father! " Zhong Minge hurriedly kowtowed, as if pounding garlic, and said, "my son is born cowardly and unworthy of being a prince. My son failed to live up to my father's expectations. Please punish him!"

"If it's not promising, then you don't have to stay in the capital anymore," said Zhong Zhiheng coldly, rising to walk outside the door. "Prince Hui granted Yongzhou the land, and set off for the land five days later."

"Thank you for your father's kindness!" Zhong Minge knocks deeply at the back of Zhong Zhiheng. Tears wet the red carpet in front of her.

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