Chapter 1119

"Brother Ling, am I particularly good at eating recently?" He Lanya was a little embarrassed, and smiled shyly, "I found that you don't eat as much as I do these days."

"It's good to be able to eat, it means our daughter..." Zhong Zhiling looked at He Lanya's eyes and hurriedly changed his words, "It means that our baby is in good health and has a good appetite. This is a great thing."

"You are patriarchal!" Helanya said ferociously, while stroking her flat belly, she complained in a low voice, "Son, look at your father, he is patriarchal, what will happen to you in the future Pass it! Mother is worried about you!"

The corner of Zhong Zhiling's mouth twitched: "...Yaya, are you patriarchal?"

He Lanya silently looked at Zhong Zhiling: "Where are you talking so much nonsense?"

Zhong Zhiling: "..."

"General!" Meng Tan's voice came again, it seemed that Meng Tan couldn't wait any longer.

"Then I'll go there first." Zhong Zhiling didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurried out of the dormitory while wearing his belt.

...

study.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Zhiling hurried into the study, and as soon as he saw Meng Tan's face, he knew that something serious must have happened. Immediately, he stopped Meng Tan from entering the room, and then said in a deep voice, "What happened?" What's the matter?"

"Master, King An's confidant arrived at the Northwest Camp this morning, carrying a private letter from King An," Meng Tan said in a deep voice while taking out the letter from his pocket and handing it to Zhong Zhiling. , "The confidant said that it is an urgent matter, so this subordinate has no choice but to break into the backyard and ask the general to have a look."

Zhong Zhiling frowned as he took the envelope and asked Meng Tan, "Where is the confidant who delivered the letter now? Why didn't he come with you?"

"General Qi, the bodyguard named Hao Dongqing, from the capital to the northwest, traveled day and night desperately. Eight horses ran to death along the way. , I couldn’t hold it any longer, and when I handed the letter into the subordinate’s hands, I passed out,” Meng Tan said, seeing Zhong Zhiling’s expression, he hurriedly added, “The subordinate has ordered someone to call for a doctor The officer came over and healed him, please rest assured, General."

Only then did Zhong Zhiling feel relieved, and then he sat down and opened the envelope in a hurry. As soon as he saw Zhong Mingwei's handwriting, his brows frowned even more. After reading the letter from beginning to end, Zhong Zhiling couldn't help but I can't help but curse: "In half my life, from the capital to the northwest, what storms and waves have I not experienced? What characters have I never seen? I never thought that there are such shameless and treacherous people in this world! It’s really a true inheritance! I’ve opened my eyes!”

"General, what happened?" Meng Tan was taken aback. Since his wedding, Zhong Zhiling has been happy every day, especially after He Lanya became pregnant. Go, so much so that he has forgotten that Zhong Zhiling has a temper, and his temper is definitely not good.

"Look for yourself!" Zhong Zhiling angrily slapped the letter on the small table, then got up and went to the table to pour tea and drink the fire.

Meng Tan picked up the letter in a hurry, and when he saw it, he was also furious: "The general and Prince Rong probably didn't even say a few words, where did this Prince Rong have such great hatred for the general?" Such a big hatred? To put the shit bowl of murdering the Fourth Prince on the General! This Long Live Lord is even more serious! Knowing that the General is not the murderer who killed the Fourth Prince, he still wants to take this opportunity to get rid of the General! This pair of father and son is really connected by blood, it is really chilling!"

"Yes, I worked hard to defend the Northwest for thirty-four years. In his eyes, I was just a threat from the beginning to the end, and I didn't get half of the credit." Zhong Zhiling said through gritted teeth, "I just don't understand. If I have the heart If I want to seize the throne of Lao Shizi, will I wait for thirty-four years? Wait until my temples have grown gray hair, but can I still hold back?!"