The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Make up for it? Then tell me how you want to make up for it? Zhong Mingzheng said coldly, while sitting on the soft couch.

Long Live Lord, since the day of the Enthronement Ceremony, the True Dragon Son of Heaven has been popular in the capital, so the subordinates speculate that someone has ambushed in the capital in advance, and only waited for the day of the enthronement ceremony. This confuses the public, and the subordinates can be sure that Chen Qingxuan is either still hiding in the capital, or has fled to a place not far from the capital, Ling Shi'an said hurriedly, these days, the subordinates have sent people to investigate the capital, the capital, and the capital. The whereabouts of Chen Qingxuan have not been found in the suburbs, so the subordinates are sure that Chen Qingxuan has either fled to Zhili, or has fled to the northwest with King An.

So? What are you going to do next? Zhong Mingzheng said coldly, Zhili is so big, if you still want to search it inch by inch, I'm afraid you won't be able to search Zhili until next year, let alone Said that if it was searched in the northwest direction.

Long live Lord Mingjian, according to my subordinates' humble opinion, most important people like Chen Qingxuan fled to the northwest with King An, and I'm afraid they won't stay in one place, waiting for us to search and arrest, Ling Shian said. Said in a deep voice, Long live Lord sent people to the northwest to track the whereabouts of Anjun Wang a few days ago, but they have not found anything so far. I dare to ask Long Live Lord to order the Longshan army to set up checkpoints on the road along the way. Intercept, we will definitely be able to catch King An and his party!

What you said makes sense, Zhong Mingzheng nodded slowly, while frowning, Jun Wang Yicheng should have fled to the northwest after the enthronement ceremony, but they have many people and big goals, and they dare not take the big road I'm afraid that the footsteps will not be fast, and I'm afraid I haven't left Shanxi at this time, Zhong Mingzheng murmured, looking at Ling Shi'an, Immediately send someone six hundred miles to rush to the Longshan Camp, so that the army must intercept An The county king and his party!

Yes! This subordinate obeys orders! Ling Shi'an kowtowed in a hurry, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief, silently wiping the sweat from his forehead.

You mentioned Zhili just now, and I just remembered that Fu Zhongtian's son, the cabinet classic named Fu Jiayou, has returned to Beijing now? Zhong Mingzheng sipped his tea and said slowly.

Ordinarily, the fact that a seventh-rank petty official asked for leave would never be reported to Zhong Mingzheng, but Fu Jiayou's identity is different, he is the eldest son of the governor of Zhili, Zhong Mingzheng naturally can't treat him as an ordinary petty official, last month Ling Shi'an told him that Fu Jiayou was going to take a leave of absence to go home to pay homage to the funeral. Zhong Mingzheng's new emperor ascended the throne. In order to win over Fu Zhongtian, he naturally had no objection, so he agreed immediately, but at this time he suddenly heard Ling Shi'an mention Zhili, so I asked casually.

Ling Shi'an was taken aback, he really didn't expect Zhong Mingzheng to ask about this matter, so he bit the bullet and said: I don't know, please forgive me!

Zhong Mingzheng's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, Didn't you send someone to follow Fu Jiayou back to Zhili?

Long Live Lord, last month, my subordinates received a report from the guards, saying that everything was normal, but this month... Ling Shian became paler as he spoke, and he didn't even dare to look at Zhong Mingzheng's face. , he was so busy that he kowtowed again, and when he spoke again, he felt guilty, This subordinate is busy with other things, so he forgot...

Forgot? Zhong Mingzheng stared at Ling Shian with squinted eyes, suddenly smiled sarcastically, and suddenly kicked Ling Shian hard on the head, If you want this head to be useless, then someone will pick it off !

Long live Lord, forgive me! Ling Shi'an was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, even though he had a terrible headache, he didn't even dare to snort.

Seeing that Zhong Mingzheng's face was distorted with anger, Tao Xiangbei, the new chief eunuch who had been standing in the corner with his head bowed, hurriedly knelt down and said, I want to tell you, Lord Fu, that Mr. Fu has not returned to Beijing.