"It's not necessarily that. I'm afraid he was mistaken for cleverness, and I'll keep a good eye on him," said Zhong Zhiheng gently, gathering his tea and raising his head. "Where is the king of Hui now?"

"Long live, count the days, and it's only these days when Princess Hui arrives at the fiefdom," said Jiang, looking at Zhong Zhiheng's face, and carefully, "long live, do you still do what you decided in the morning?"

Zhong Zhiheng didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"But long live, if..." Jiang Bairen's face was embarrassed. He bit his lips and opened his mouth after all. "If Prince Hui still regards Cui's family as his mother's family, then..."

"Just as I ordered, I have done my utmost to him." Zhong Zhiheng said slowly, cutting off Jiang Bairen's words.

"Yes, I see," Jiang bowed. "If there is nothing else, I will leave."

Zhong Zhiheng nodded, and Jiang bowed down. For a while, Zhong Zhiheng was the only one left in the dormitory. He put the tea cup back on the small table, leaned on a soft pillow, looked up at the beam of the room painted with red and gold. Somehow, he suddenly remembered that Prince Hui was kneeling in front of him and had tears in his eyes. He looked at the red eyes, Looking at the child's trembling appearance because of shock and fear, he could not help clenching his fist. However, the child's crying and helpless face in front of him disappeared again. Instead, it was the lady's crying face, which was also tears. But this face made zhongzhiheng's face darken in an instant --

"tell me, when the queen gave birth to a child, you were all there What did she say in her ear? "

On the night of the first day of March, Zhong Zhiheng went to Zhongcui palace. He asked Cui's face, which had been peaceful and gentle for decades. When the voice fell, the face of Shu Fei suddenly froze. There was a fleeting fear in her eyes, and then she returned to the usual gentle and peaceful.

"Long live, why do you ask such a sad thing?" As soon as shufeifu opened her mouth, she began to cry. She wiped her tears and sobbed, "I always think of the sufferings of empress Zhen Xian when she gave birth to a son, and I feel sad and sad. I dare not mention it in front of him, but I'm afraid it will make him sad..."

"Tell me, what did you say in siyao's ear that day?" Zhong Zhiheng suddenly grabbed Cui's wrist. He used a lot of force, so that Cui's pain made him cool. However, he didn't mean to let go at all. He squinted at Cui's eyes, which seemed to be two ice holes.

Cui was frightened. He had been a pillow man of Zhong Zhiheng for more than 30 years. He had always known that Zhong Zhiheng was a moody man and how to serve the changeable and suspicious emperor. But this was the first time Cui saw Zhong Zhiheng's face. She was afraid. The sweat on her body stood up. The tears stopped flowing, so she shivered Looking at Zhong Zhiheng, he opened his mouth timidly for a while: "long live, you Do you want to be queen Zhen Xian? Would you like me to accompany you to give pillar incense to empress Zhen Xian? "

"Pa!"

A slap on Cui's face. With a cry of pain, Cui lies on the ground and a head of Zhucui falls off. When Cui finally gets up from the ground, his long hair has already spread out and dragged on the ground. Zhucui hanging on the top of his hair makes a harsh noise.