Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 106 You Are Not Leftovers (3)

Zhong Weiwei raised his hand and decided to give up reasoning with Chonghua: "Yes, yes, you are not leftovers. It's too late, I'm so sleepy, it's time to go to bed."

Turn over, back to him, sleep.

Anyway, Mingyue and Xiaotang were both there, so he couldn't do anything to her.

Chonghua violently pushed down the memorials piled up in front of him, and threw them all over the ground.

Zhong Weiwei didn't bother to care about him when he heard the movement.

I slept with my eyes closed, touched her occasionally, and slept peacefully without feeling hot.

Dazedly, he heard Chonghua tossing and tossing silently for a long time before falling asleep, and he got up again at four o'clock, and quietly came in to watch Youyou.

Standing outside the tent and not coming in, just standing there motionless.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't take it anymore, so she opened her eyes and took a look.

Seeing him looking straight at her and Youyou, his eyes seemed to be full of envy and yearning, frustration and annoyance, he felt that he must be dazzled.

Quickly rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked again, and got a cold look from Chonghua.

Sure enough, she was dazzled. The wise, mighty, arrogant and arrogant Emperor can only pull Kuba wildly. How could he show the weak eyes of such a child?

Zhong Weiwei yawned with peace of mind, got up and touched Youyou's forehead, and said very dutifully: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the eldest son of the emperor has lost his fever, his breathing is stable, and he slept well."

Chonghua said coldly: "Continue to take care of the eldest son of the emperor seriously."

Zhong Weiwei saluted him pretendingly: "Yes, I will obey the will."

Chonghua felt annoyed even looking at her, so he turned around and strode out.

Zhong Weiwei remembered her promise yesterday, shaved her hair twice, straightened her clothes, and trotted out.

He took out the pen and paper, looked at Chonghua's face first, and then prepared to take notes.

Chonghua ignored her and was about to go out when he heard him shout again from inside: "Father, I'm hungry."

Chonghua immediately stopped and turned back, sitting on the head of the bed and talking softly.

Zhong Weiwei asked Mingyue to bring the millet porridge she had boiled again, and after taking another bite, she shook her head: "It's not delicious."

Zhong Weiwei tried hard to persuade: "You are sick, eat some gruel for digestion. It is delicious porridge, fragrant and delicious."

Thanks to Chonghua, what she hates the most is porridge and cold steamed buns. This is dry and not convincing at all.

He looked at her suspiciously again: "Aunt Wei eats first."

Zhong Weiwei immediately shut her mouth tightly, she would rather eat dry rice than gruel.

Chonghua glanced at her and said lightly: "Let Xue Ningdie bring in the breakfast."

Dozens of exquisite side dishes, pastries, and noodles were put on the table, and the eyes were shining again, and the mouth was drooling.

Zhong Weiwei's stomach growled uncontrollably.

Chonghua hugged You again in his arms, and said softly: "What do you want to eat? Daddy will pick it up for you."

He couldn't make up his mind, so he told You what was delicious:
"Here comes a crispy fried quail, take off the meat and make porridge, which is crispy and fragrant. There is also this nine-made shredded pork, which is made of pickled cucumber, bad radish, garlic, Amomum seed, pepper, grass fruit, sesame oil, Stir-fried orange shreds, and added vinegar, it is the most appetizing meal..."

The more Zhong Weiwei heard it, the hungrier he became, and the more he heard it, the more he wanted to eat, and hid in the corner angrily.

Holding the veil bitterly, pinching his nose, glaring at Chonghua, and secretly cursing him that he will not digest after eating, or he will be flatulence and hiccups, or he will have diarrhea and go to the toilet all day long.

Suddenly, Chonghua cast a cold glance: "What are you still standing there for? Is it your job to take care of the children, or mine? Don't you know I'm busy?"

Looking at Chonghua's face again, and then at Zhong Weiwei, he stretched out his hand for Zhong Weiwei to hug: "Auntie Wei hug."

Zhong Weiwei dawdled over to pick you up, but before she could sit still, a crispy fried quail leg was stuffed into her mouth, it was so delicious that her saliva almost didn't come out from the corner of her mouth.

He opened his big black eyes again, and smiled cutely and lovably: "Aunt Wei also eats."

Zhong Weiwei glanced at Chonghua, seeing him eating his meal with eyes downcast with no expression on his face, not caring about the affairs here, so he started to enjoy it boldly.

If you don't eat for nothing, it's a pity to throw away so much food.

It's what he said by himself, taking care and taking care of each other, eating and living together, it's okay not to sleep, but it's not okay to eat.

Zhong Weiwei had to take care of both his mouth and his mouth, so it was inevitable that he ate a little slowly.

Chonghua also slowed down rarely, and ate slowly with them.

It wasn't until Zhong Weiwei put down his chopsticks that he followed suit and got up to leave.

The palace servants knelt down and saw off Shengjia, and Zhong Weiwei also hugged him and sent him out again.

Walking down the steps, when Chonghua was about to board the dragon chariot, he said without turning his head, "He was sick and just changed his place. He couldn't sleep well. You can't leave people around you. Take him to sleep with you."

His voice was not too loud, but it was loud enough for the servants around him to hear him clearly.

Zhong Wei was the only one stunned, so she was ordered to eat imperial meals and sleep late?
She was suddenly very suspicious. Ge Xiangjun led a group of people to guard the door yesterday morning, and he knew all about running on her with words.

This is a good intention.

Zhong Weiwei could feel it even if she was heartless, she pursed her lips and smiled: "My minister obeys the order."

It's a favor.

Chonghua's slightly tensed jaw relaxed slightly, and he nodded lightly, ready to board the dragon chariot.

Zhong Weiwei suddenly remembered something, she forgot to tell him Lu Chun's words, and she didn't have time to say Hu Zizhi's request, so she followed closely: "Your Majesty..."

Chonghua stopped, turned his head slightly, and looked at her: "Huh?"

The cool autumn wind swirls over, making his black gold-embroidered robe slightly rustle, the dim light of the lantern illuminates his side face clearly, and the corners of his lips seem to contain a bit of tender anticipation .

Zhong Weiwei saw it clearly, all the words were blown back by the autumn wind.

She actually felt that she shouldn't talk to him about these bad things at this time, anyway, it's too late, so let him go to court quietly, it's a reward for lazy sleep and good food.

Chonghua couldn't hear her voice, so he didn't ask any further questions, turned around and patted You You's head, and said in a low voice, "Be good, listen to your Auntie Wei."

The sound of the whip gradually faded away, Zhong Weiwei yawned, hugged and folded back to sleep.

Aunt Qian led people to sweep the bed inside, talking and laughing in a low voice, but the palace people stopped talking when they saw Zhong Weiwei go in.

Zhong Weiwei carried You and handed over to Xiaotang into the Nuan Pavilion, sat down at a random place, and asked them: "When you see me coming in, you don't say anything, but are you talking bad about me?"

The palace people didn't dare to say it, and Aunt Qian didn't care: "I'm talking about, you bring the eldest son of the emperor to send His Majesty to the court like this, just like the wife and children of a folk family send the head of the family to work early in the morning."

Zhong Weiwei rolled up his sleeves: "Whoever said that, stand up, and I promise not to kill her!"

The palace servants pushed me, I pushed you, Zhong Weiwei didn't bother to be serious with them, went into the warm pavilion, stretched out his arms to hug Youyou, and fell asleep.

Anyway, it's all down to this stage, the most important thing is to eat and sleep.

(End of this chapter)