"Xu Chengjin... died?" Zhong Mingwei was shocked suddenly, "When did this happen?"
"On the tenth day of September, I just got the letter." Ding Yunwen said in a deep voice, "Long Live Lord has ordered the Xu family to be raided. From then on, there will be no Xu family in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"What about the Queen Mother?" Zhong Mingwei asked suddenly.
"I'm not sure about this. Just according to Long Live Lord's temperament, no matter how dissatisfied he is with the queen mother, he will definitely not attack the queen mother. Isn't he always the one who values benevolence and filial piety?" Ding Yunwen hooked mockingly Cursing his lips, he frowned again and said, "But Xu Chengjin really committed suicide this time. He has ruled southern Xinjiang for more than ten years, and he has always been able to hold his breath. Why is he so reckless this time?" What about life? It's embarrassing."
"Maybe. He still has a hand behind his back." Zhong Mingwei said slowly.
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The tenth day of October in the thirty-three year period of Jiasheng.
Changchun Palace.
"What's the matter with people?" Zhong Zhiheng just entered. His complexion was extremely ugly, he looked at the black and kneeling people on the ground, and the fire in his heart was "cracking" up. He raised his foot and kicked a little palace daughter who was kneeling in front of him. "You fucking slaves. You can't serve your master well, and you don't know what to do with raising you? Come on, pull me down..."
"Long live!" Zhao Ruhai hurried in from the outside and stopped in front of Zhong Zhiheng. While bowing, he said, "Report to Lord Long Live, the mage has just entered the palace."
"Xuan." Zhong Zhiheng frowned. Flicking his sleeves, he entered the hall.
"Quick back!" Zhao Ruhai whispered to the little palace daughter who was paralyzed from fright.
"Thank you, father-in-law! Thank you, father-in-law!" The little palace daughter escaped from death, thanked Zhao Ruhai a thousand times, and bowed back in a hurry.
Concubine Hui has been haunted by nightmares since Qixi Festival. Qin Lv has been recuperating her for three months, but she still hasn't seen any improvement. Concubine Hui passed out this morning. She even lost her pulse for a while. Zhong Zhiheng It was only early morning, and he hurried over without even having time to change his clothes.
"Long Live Lord, the mages have arrived," Zhao Ruhai led a group of mages into the hall, bowed his body and whispered to Zhong Zhiheng, "These are all great mages who are always optimistic, and they are the best at catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits."
Concubine Hui's belly is getting bigger day by day, but her body is not getting better day by day. Even Qin Lv is unable to recover. She hinted several times that Zhong Zhiheng might be caused by evil spirits. It's been three months, but Concubine Hui hasn't improved at all, and the situation has become more serious these few days. If things go on like this, one dead body and two lives are not out of the question, but Zhong Zhiheng can't help but beating the drums in his heart. Can't work? So a few days ago, it was ordered that the Great Master Yong Optimistic be invited into the palace to exorcise Concubine Hui from evil spirits, so I have to give it a try.
At this time, Zhong Zhiheng looked at the mages in strange costumes, and couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart, so he didn't stay in Changchun Palace, and went into the bedroom to take a look at Concubine Hui who was still sleeping, and then went back It's the Royal Study Room.
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Zhong Zhiheng entered the imperial study with his front foot, and Zhong Zhiling came behind him.
"Why do you have time to enter the palace today?" Zhong Zhiheng glanced at Zhong Zhiling, a little surprised, since Xu Chengjin subdued Zhong Zhiling, Zhong Zhiling has also been free, wandering around the capital all day long, and has not entered the palace for a long time.
"Chendi is not only free today? I am free every day now," Zhong Zhiling said with a smile, while brewing tea himself and serving it in front of Zhong Zhiheng, he said with a smile, "Chendi is living the life of a rich prince. I work hard on my daily work, carrying cages and racking birds to amuse crickets every day, but I still receive my salary, this is the life my ministers dreamed of living in the past."
"Yes, that's what you said when you were young," Zhong Zhiheng heard him say that, and remembered the old things, while holding the tea cover, he also looked at Zhong Zhiling with a smile, "At that time, I called you a worthless person."
"My younger brother has always been worthless, and I also hope to be worthless all my life. With my father and brother on top of me, I just want to live a worthless life as a rich and noble prince." At this point, Zhong Zhiling paused. Paused, and then held his lips bitterly, "It's just that things backfired in the end."