"Yes, I do." The guard bowed in his hand.
Zhong Mingzheng lowered his head and looked at father-in-law Xi, who was kneeling on the ground and shivering. After a pause, he squatted in front of father-in-law Xi, wiping the blood on his hands and looking at father-in-law Xi with a smile: "what? Do you want to be as faithful as your master? "
"I dare not!" Xi Gonggong's voice is sharp, hoarse and harsh, and he can't care about anything else. He kowtows to Zhong Mingzheng as if he were pounding garlic. "I'm willing to work for your highness to do something for you!"
"Yes, better than your master." Zhong Mingzheng smiled and left the scarlet veil on the ground. Then he slowly stood up and walked to the outside of the palace, looking at the quiet and solemn palace city in the early morning.
"Your Highness, it's about to light up," Ling Shian walked slowly with Zhong Mingzheng to the outside of the heart nourishing hall, looking at the gray sky outside, Ling Shian bowed to Zhong Mingzheng, and then "Putong" fell to his knees and said respectfully, "please change clothes, and prepare for the early morning, long live my emperor!"
"Long live the emperor!" Next second, a group of bodyguards outside the hall knelt down.
"Hahaha!" Zhong Mingzheng looks at Wuyang Yang kneeling in front of him and suddenly looks up to the sky and smiles.
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In the morning of June 30, 34th, Jiasheng.
In a hurry, they hurried for two hours on the road. The fish belly was white in the sky. Zhong Mingwei and his party did not dare to stop and rest. They continued to drive forward. They were going to Zhili.
When Kong Wenjie sent a letter to the capital, Fang Zuotang asked song Duan to take his own personal letter and go together. They were in Zhili's hands. Kong Wenjie went to the capital to inform Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, while song Duan went to meet Fu Zhongtian, the governor of Zhili. This is what Fang Zuotang thought about. This is to leave a way for Zhong Mingwei and them. Therefore, after escaping from the capital, Zhong Mingwei made a decision OK, hurry to Zhili.
"Sir, we'll be in Zhili. Shall we find a place to rest?" Pang Yi asked Zhong Mingwei through the carriage door, "we are in a hurry. We haven't changed our clothes. I'm afraid Prince Rong has given an order to catch up with us. We'd better find a place to buy some casual clothes and put them on. It's daylight now."
"Well, find a remote village," said Zhong Mingwei, lifting the curtains and looking out at the gray sky. He paused and asked, "how long will it take to get to Zhili governor's Yamen?"
"Let's go day and night, sir. We'll be there almost the day after tomorrow," said Pang Yi. "If we didn't have to pick up a remote path, we'd be there tomorrow, but we can't walk on the main road, and we'll leak our whereabouts."
"I see," Zhong Mingwei nodded, put down the curtain, looked back at Meiya's dry lips, and hurriedly handed Meiya the water bag. "Have a drink."
"You can also drink some," said Meiya, who was so busy that she handed the water bag to Zhong Mingwei. Watching Zhong Mingwei drink the water, Meiya asked again, "what's the way of Zhili governor Fu Zhongtian? Is it credible? "
"Fu Zhongtian and Fang Zuotang were the same scholars as Ke Jinshi in those days, but they were close friends between life and death, and they all worked for the king of Pingxi, so they are absolutely credible," Zhong Mingwei said in a slow voice, as he put away the water bag, while lamenting, "the king of Pingxi really has a vicious vision. It's really a good hand to separate Fang Zuotang and Fu Zhongtian in ningguta and Zhili."
"Yes, Ninggu pagoda is not only an important place in the surrounding area, but also the area of influence of the royal forest army. It is also a group of Ministers who have been exiled for 20 years. With the presence of Fang Zuotang, they can accumulate strength for the king of Pingxi. This Zhili is also the gate of the capital. If there is any disturbance in the capital, it can't be concealed from Zhili. What's more, no matter which way the army wants to march into the capital or what it has Then all the movements and wills must pass through Zhili, "Meiya also nodded and patted Zhong Mingwei's hand gently." Mingwei, your uncle is really awesome. If he was the emperor at that time, he would be better than today if he were a strategist and a wise man. "