Zhong Zhiheng looked at him, his pale cheek was very seeping, but his mouth was holding a smile, obviously satisfied with what he said: "but Pingxi king married the Turkic Dichang princess, at this time, if Pingxi King started, wouldn't the border be uneasy?"
"Since the king of Pingxi has just had a big happy event, according to the rules, it's natural to bring Princess Pingxi back to the capital, and the Empress Dowager is a new funeral. The king and his wife of Pingxi also have to come back to worship," Zhong Mingwei thought with his head lowered, and then looked up at Zhong Zhiheng. "From the northwest to the capital, who can guarantee that there will be no accident along the way?"
"Ha ha, I didn't find out that you had an idea before, and you were thoughtful," said Zhong Zhiheng, chuckling, clapping Zhong Mingwei's shoulder approvingly. "In that case, it's up to you to do it all," said Zhong Zhiheng, pausing again. "It's done, 300000 troops under the hand of the king of Pingxi , I will give it to you for control. Not only that, the royal forest army and the royal guards will also give it to you. Mingwei, don't fail to live up to my expectations for you. "
The weight of Zhong Zhiheng's words was so heavy that Zhong Mingwei was so shocked that he could understand the sound of Zhong Zhiheng. This was to give him the most elite northwest army of the Zhou Dynasty and the military power of the capital. The king attached great importance to the military power and the imperial government, but compared with the imperial government, the military power is the real capital, so compared with let Zhong Ming In fact, Zhong Zhiheng is actually paving the way for Zhong Mingwei when the emperor came to manage politics. The only premise is to let Zhong Mingwei take a clear stand against the West King of Ping and hang the West King of Ping.
Zhong Mingwei looked at the light smile on Zhong Zhiheng's face, and the heart "suddenly jumped so hard that it gradually calmed down, and then it was cold.
If Zhong Zhiheng thought he was a natural son, why would he bear the evil name of hanging uncle Huang? Why is it tempting to him?
If Zhong Zhiheng still regards him as a wild species, he wants to recreate a 20-year-old case by his hand.
No, it's not just the 20-year-old case. Zhong Zhiheng is still looking forward to seeing his real father
Zhong Mingwei looked at those deep eyes, and felt that he could not breathe for a while. He had never seen such a terrible person, and such terrible eyes, which were not like human eyes, just like two Wang abysses
The abyss to hell.
"What?" After a while, he could not get an answer. Zhong Zhiheng opened his mouth again. "Is there any other requirement for Mingwei?"
Before Zhong Mingwei could answer, he listened to the noise from the outer hall, which was mixed with women's crying.
"Let's see what's wrong with the noise?" Zhong Zhiheng frowned and impatiently.
"Yes." Zhong Mingwei was too busy to get up and walked to the outer hall. He saw Jiang Bairen and his servant escorting a dying eunuch, followed by a woman who cried endlessly. He saw that she was dressed as a concubine of the imperial palace. He just covered his face and cried bitterly. Zhong Mingwei could not see which lady she was. He waved to Jiang Bairen.
"I have seen your highness. Please give your highness a good day." Jiang Bairen hurriedly went to Zhong Mingwei and bowed.
"Who is it?" Zhong Mingwei asked Jiang Bairen, "what happened in the early morning, but he was not afraid to disturb his father?"
"Your Highness, I can't help it." Jiang Bairen looks embarrassed. At the moment, he explains the story to Zhong Mingwei in a low voice.
It turns out that in the morning of this morning, the patrolling bodyguard found two bodies, one male and one female, in the imperial garden. Looking at the two bodies, they should have been murdered, with deep marks on their necks. The bodyguards were shocked. Since the fourth Prince's murder, the patrolling in the Palace has been strengthened more than three times. Even the royal guards have been included in the patrolling ranks, which is also the royal guards' hair The body is now too busy to find someone to identify it. As a result, it is identified. The dead man is a bodyguard named Fang in the palace, and the woman is Qingxing, the daughter of the close palace of the empress Hui.