The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

I know you've been so busy these days that your feet don't get muddy, so I won't blame you, Zhong Zhiheng sipped his tea, turned his gaze to Zhong Mingwei, and said with a smile, Besides, aren't you here? ?”

Zhong Mingwei didn't dare to look at Zhong Zhiheng's face at all, so he lowered his head when he was so busy, like a child who did something wrong and dare not take responsibility, obviously when he just stepped into the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he was still calm and calm, obviously he had made up his mind early in the morning However, at this moment, facing Zhong Zhiheng's gentle and loving smile, a thin layer of sweat oozes from his whole body, he doesn't know what's wrong with him, he is used to Zhong Zhiheng's indifference and disgust, Now he has no guts to face Zhong Zhiheng like this, he knows that he is worthless...

But isn't this what he has been looking forward to since he was a child?

Love and praise from my father.

Tell me, why did you enter the palace to see me today? Zhong Zhiheng asked Zhong Mingwei in a slow voice while holding the teacup, Looking at your preoccupation, you must not just come to pay my respects.

Yes, Zhong Mingwei came back to his senses, and said in a hurry, The emperor sent his ministers to investigate the case of the murder of the fourth younger brother. Now that the truth of the case has come to light, the ministers have come to report to the emperor.

Oh? Really? Zhong Zhiheng said slowly, and while putting the teacup on the small table, he looked at Zhong Mingwei again, You are quick in handling things, but I don't know if the case is as clear as you said.

Zhong Mingwei clasped his fists and said, Will the minister go over the case for the emperor?

Okay, then tell me. Zhong Zhiheng nodded, leaning on the soft pillow and looking at Zhong Mingwei.

Father Huang Mingjian, the fourth brother was assassinated in his own palace, and all the palace people didn't notice it. It was only when the maidservant entered the bedroom to prepare for the fourth brother to clean up in the early morning of the next day that he discovered that the fourth brother was dead. From this, my son infers that this must be committed by someone who is familiar with the situation in the fourth brother's palace, so it may be the eunuch, daughter of the palace, or guards in the fourth brother's palace, Zhong Mingwei said slowly, watching Zhong Zhiheng nodded, and then continued, After examining the daughter of the eunuch's palace, there was no gain, so I decided that the perpetrator should be among the guards who were patrolling that night, so I interrogated the guards who were patrolling that night. The guards of the imperial forest army found that they were together from the beginning to the end. No one left alone, let alone the possibility of dozens of people committing crimes together. The situation, and the person who knows the patrol situation of the Imperial Forest Army well, so Ma Zhiming has become the main suspect of my son.

Oh? You actually suspect that Ma Zhiming will attack the fourth prince? Zhong Zhiheng frowned slightly, Ma Zhiming is the leader of the Imperial Forest Army, and is my confidant. I have always relied on him, so how could he attack my prince? Moreover, the fourth prince is young and has no contact with the former court officials, and I just let him enter the Imperial Academy to practice and experience, Ma Zhiming and him can be said to have no intersection at all, so why would he attack the fourth prince?

I couldn't figure it out at first, but just to be on the safe side, I still sent someone to investigate Ma Zhiming's whereabouts carefully before the incident, but I found that Ma Zhiming was an out-and-out gambler. The expenses are huge, which cannot be supported by his salary, so Ma Zhiming is likely to take risks in order to obtain gambling money. Father, you know that no matter how upright and reliable a person is, once he becomes addicted to gambling, he will die. He will completely change his personality, but in the end, as I expected, it is not bad at all, Zhong Mingwei said, clapping his hands again, and said to the outside, Come in.

At that moment, Pang Yi opened the curtain and came in, bowed and opened the bag in his hand, and then sent it to Zhong Zhiheng.