"Haha! Brother Dahuang is much better at talking than before. I remember that Brother Dahuang used to be serious. He used to always put on a sullen face when he saw us as younger brothers. It made us feel sad when we saw Brother Dahuang. Just beating drums," Zhong Mingzheng teased, "What? Is Ning Guta's Feng Shui good? Or is it that the newly married Dahuang's wife can teach and teach, and it makes Dahuang look like a different person?"
"Third Brother is joking." Zhong Mingwei held his lips lightly. While walking towards the palace, he said slowly, "Brother Yu thinks that the bones of the fourth brother are not cold, so it might be inappropriate for us to joke around at this time as elder brothers."
"It seems that Brother Dahuang has not only become easy-going, but also respectful as brother and friend." Zhong Mingzheng sneered. While following Zhong Mingwei in, he looked at Zhong Mingwei's slightly limping feet, and said in a deep voice. "Brother Dahuang. Who do you think has taken the courage of the ambitious leopard. How dare you do this to the fourth brother?"
"Didn't my father send Jin Yiwei to thoroughly investigate this matter?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Zhong Mingzheng and said slowly. "Naturally, the father will not let the fourth brother die in vain, we brothers can just wait for the news."
"Of course the fourth brother will not die in vain. After all, he is the youngest son whom the emperor loves most, and the emperor will naturally avenge the fourth brother at all costs," Zhong Mingzheng nodded. He looked at Zhong Mingwei playfully, paused, and then said, "It's just that Brother Dahuang really doesn't know anything about it?"
Zhong Mingwei stopped and looked at Zhong Mingzheng: "What does the third brother think I should know?"
"It seems that the eldest brother has been away from Beijing for too long, and he really doesn't know anything about the situation in Beijing and China," Zhong Mingzheng shook his head, leaning into his ear and whispering, "Elder brother, the second brother is not an honest man. Yes, you have to be wary of him, don't die like the fourth brother without knowing why."
Zhong Mingwei frowned: "What do you mean by that? Brother Second Emperor is afraid that he is about to arrive in the fiefdom now, so how could he be related to the death of Fourth Brother?"
"So, let me say that you have been away from Beijing for too long, Brother Dahuang. I'm afraid you still have warehouse files from a few years ago in your mind," Zhong Mingzheng raised his eyebrows and said, pausing for a while, far away. Looking at the majestic and solemn Hall of Mental Cultivation from a distance, he said to Zhong Mingwei, "The treasure that was about to be obtained is gone. If it were Brother Dahuang, wouldn't you be angry? Don't you have any revenge?"
Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, it seemed that Zhong Mingzheng didn't expect him to answer, he just looked at him with raised eyebrows, and then took the lead to step on the white marble steps in front of him, Zhong Mingwei looked at the shining five-clawed dragon on his court clothes, paused, Also followed.
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Hall of Mental Cultivation.
"Long Live Lord, King An and Prince Rong have arrived." Zhao Ruhai walked to the bedroom and reported cautiously.
"Let them in." Zhong Zhiheng slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Zhao Ruhai hurriedly withdrew, and after a while, he saw King An and Prince Rong enter the bedroom one after the other.
"My son pays homage to my father!" The two of them kowtowed to Zhong Zhiheng together, "May my father be blessed!"
"Okay, let's all get up," Zhong Zhiheng said a little wearily, "sit here."
"Yes, my son, thank you, Father." The two got up from the ground. Zhong Mingzheng saw that Zhong Mingwei's legs were weak, and he stretched out his hand to help him. Then the two sat in front of the bed and faced Zhong Zhiheng. not too good.
"Father, who is it that is so bold and reckless that he dares to do this to the fourth brother?" Zhong Mingzheng opened his mouth first, and when he said this, his face was full of anger, "The fourth brother is not yet an adult, but a half-grown child Who on earth has such a vicious heart? The more I think about it, the angrier I become, and I only hope that the villain will be able to subdue the law as soon as possible, and I will definitely cut him to pieces!"