Chapter 1168

"Father, do you know why I would like to see you for the last time?" Zhong Mingwei looked at his face like gold paper, the balance of a bell that was out of breath and out of breath, and the thin and trembling finger that was holding the imperial edict, and said softly, "I'm here to tell you that even without your imperial edict and your alms, I can still ascend to the throne in good faith. So, put away your alms."

"PATA!"

The withered and yellow hand suddenly loosed, and the bright imperial edict fell on the ground, and the balance of the clock fell on the bed. The angry eyes filled with grief stared at Zhong Mingwei. When he spoke again, his voice grew louder, and he gasped even louder: "this is my imperial edict! You are me My prince! You You can't fail! If, if you dare to resist, you don't obey You are a traitor! "

"Rebellious subjects and thieves? Don't father have one? Yes? Now the father wants to make me the second villain? " Zhong Mingwei scornfully hooked his lips. "Father is really a good way to make the emperor and his sons become enemies and thieves one by one. How do future generations evaluate father? What's more, if the son minister is a rebel and a thief, how can the memorial tablet of the father emperor be written? "

"You You are ashamed to be fighting and I am fighting! " Zhong Zhiheng is furious and twitches all over his body. However, he can barely sit up with his body on his back. He is like a dying fish. He is about to die, but he still has to make a final struggle with all his strength. His fingers quiver and point to Zhong Mingwei and roar, "what do you have What's not satisfied? I have given you the world! The most important things have been held in front of you. Now you have the power to control the world. I I have given you everything I can! You Why are you not satisfied? Ah?! Why?! "

"What the father said is right. I'm sorry for you," said Zhong Mingwei in a slow voice. He walked two steps forward and stood in front of the bed on the edict. He bent down and looked up to the balance of the clock. Because he was close, he became panic stricken and a little distracted. "Besides, my mother and I will never forgive you. You don't want to die before You have to be quiet, so that's it Don't die in peace. "

"Mingwei, father and emperor have never held..." Those lax eyes gradually solidified like, without a trace of fluctuation, zhongzhiheng's hand suddenly extended upward, as if to hold zhongmingwei, but without waiting to touch zhongmingwei, the withered hand suddenly "PATA!" When he fell back to bed, Zhong Zhiheng stared at Zhong Mingwei and breathed.

Zhong Mingwei looks at Zhong Zhiheng in bed, then turns to leave the bedroom.

"Mingwei!"

As soon as Fu came out of the dormitory, he saw Meiya coming up. Zhong Mingwei turned his head and wiped the moist corner of his eyes. Then he turned around and said to Meiya, "didn't you wait in the side hall?"

"Mingwei," said Meiya, looking up at the man's red eyes, deeply hurt. She put her hand around Zhong Mingwei, stroked his back, and said softly, "if you feel bad, just cry out. There is no one here, only me. You can rest assured that no one will see the vulnerability of the Holy One."

"I don't feel bad. I really don't feel bad. I hated him for a long time in my heart. Now that he died, I'm too happy. How can I feel bad..." Zhong Mingwei said in a thick voice. When he said this, he seemed to have a fire in his throat. He smelled the light jasmine fragrance on Meiya. Somehow, he couldn't say it any more. He reached out his hand and held Meiya tightly. After a while, when he spoke again, Zhong Mingwei was already sobbing, "he When he was dying, he wanted to hold me. He said he never held me, but I never let him do what he wanted. Girl, do you know that he didn't close his eyes when he died? He He regrets it! He must be so regretful! Girl, you don't know how happy I am! "