Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 132 Getting along in the mountains (1)

Zhong Weiwei tried to hand it to Li Anren: "Your father is inside, you go in by yourself."

Then he tightly hooked her waist with both legs, and hung her neck with both arms, refusing to let go.

The big black and bright eyes were wet, pitiful and cute, and she said softly, "Auntie Wei, do you want me again?"

Zhong Weiwei had no choice but to hold him and walk inside.

Chonghua was talking to several ministers in a low voice, he only glanced at them and then looked away.

What Zhong Weiwei was most afraid of at the moment was getting along with him in private, and he was relieved to see him busy.

Consciously hugged You and went to the inner room, and put You on the bed to play with him.

Rolling around on the bed again, looking at ease and cute.

Zhong Weiwei took a book and sat aside to read it.

The book describes all the tea tree species in Dongling and Li Kingdoms, interspersed with anecdotes and anecdotes about Dasi tea in the past dynasties, and occasionally Chonghua's comments and corrections.

He really hoped that Li country's tea industry would be revived again, so that the people could have food and the country would be prosperous and strong.

Zhong Weiwei flipped through it for a while, and felt that something was wrong, so she took a pen and corrected the explanation.

Putting down the pen, I saw Chonghua standing at the door, with his back to the light, watching her silently.

Standing up uncomfortably, looking away: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I just feel that the original work is wrong, so I can't help but want to amend it. It's not intentional to touch Your Majesty's pen and ink."

Chonghua came over, took the book in her hand, and lowered his eyes to read it carefully.

He stood very close to her, the heat from his body and the elegant fragrance gathered into a thin thread, which stubbornly and sharply drilled into Zhong Weiwei's nostrils.

She couldn't help but took a step back and rubbed her nose, as if this could get rid of his smell.

Chonghua didn't seem to notice her discomfort at all.

Seriously read her revised and supplemented content, said: "That's right, didn't you say that there are wild tea trees here? I will accompany you to find them tomorrow."

Zhong Weiwei hurriedly said: "No need, Your Majesty is busy with state affairs, if you don't have to deal with government affairs, it's just a good time to go hunting and drinking with the generals, and get in touch with each other."

Chonghua said calmly: "After the battle between me and King Qi, many soldiers wanted to compete with me.

I have promised to compete with them, but it is less important than the trial, and the search for tea trees is more important. This is a major matter related to the national economy and the people's livelihood, and there is no delay. "

He made a final decision: "It's settled like this. I'll send someone to call you tomorrow morning."

Zhong Weiwei couldn't resist, so she complied.

Joining in the fun again: "I want to go too."

Chonghua pinched his nose, and said affectionately: "Don't make trouble, stay in the camp obediently, and bring you delicious food when you come back."

And very reluctantly, reluctantly agreed: "Daddy means what he says."

It was not enough to get Chonghua's guarantee, and pestered Zhong Weiwei: "Daddy will forget many things, but Auntie will remember for me."

Do you want to be alone with him again?
Zhong Weiwei's mind was in such a mess, he was in a state of confusion all day long, and he didn't know what to do.

Early the next morning, Chonghua sent someone over to urge him.

Since you can't hide, you have to bear it.

Zhong Weiwei sighed and went out energetically.

Chonghua wears arrow sleeves that are convenient for riding and shooting, and the material is still black and dark, with a clean and neat style.

He simply wears a sunshade hat on his head, boots and long knives, and bows and arrows and water bags hanging on the saddle.

With a serious and indifferent expression, seeing Zhong Weiwei in men's clothing, his eyes were brightened, and he raised his chin slightly: "Let's go."

Straightforward, without a word of nonsense.

The guards brought the rouge horse, Zhong Weiwei stepped on the horse, and followed Chonghua obediently like a little daughter-in-law.

The people in the camp greeted Chonghua, who nodded slightly indifferently, full of style.

The black robe with arrow sleeves set off his toned figure very beautifully, his chin was cold and hard, facing the rising sun, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Zhong Weiwei followed behind, wanting to watch but not daring to watch, full of lawsuits.

She didn't make a sound, and Chong Hua didn't make a sound.

There was only half a horse's body between them, as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

The rouge horse grew up in the imperial palace of the capital, and it is a half-grown horse. It is rare to have the opportunity to have fun in the wild, and it is very lively along the way.

Nibbling a mouthful of grass in the east and tearing a mouthful of leaves in the west, the originally orderly team lost its rhythm because of it.

Chonghua said indifferently: "There is a way that a horse is like its master, so it is true."

Zhong Weiwei saw that the other horses were well behaved, especially the big black horse that Chonghua rode was so arrogant and arrogant, and when he looked at his rouge horse that he had never seen before, he felt very ashamed.

Immediately rein in, pinch the horse's belly to prevent it from messing around.

However, she usually has such a good temper that Rouge Ma is not afraid of her at all.

Doing her own way, doing whatever she wants, snorting playfully, twisting her neck and rolling her eyes at her.

Zhong Weiwei gritted his teeth with hatred, and wanted to beat this unworthy thing hard.

Chonghua glanced at her contemptuously, and rode over on the dark clouds.

Patted Rouge Ma's head, looked down into Rouge Ma's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Walk well!"

Yan Zhima actually put away that tired and lazy look immediately, obediently followed behind Wu Yun, and walked obediently, no more funny.

Chonghua glanced at Zhong Weiwei triumphantly, and then retracted his gaze to look forward, sitting upright and upright like never before.

"very impressive!"

Zhong Weiwei pursed his lips, people are afraid of people, ghosts are sad, even animals are afraid of seeing them!
Is this something to be proud of?
She deliberately indulged Rouge Ma, wishing that Rouge Ma would return to its original state immediately, to see if he could still be complacent?
Yan Zhima received her hint, and she really moved her mind.

However, as soon as he took a bite of the fresh and tender grass by the roadside, the big black horse rolled up his lips and bit him hard.

The rouge horse screamed strangely in fright, and quickly stepped back two steps, drooping its head and not daring to move.

The big black horse glanced at it, turned around, and walked forward with arrogance.

Rouge Ma followed obediently, without looking sideways, not daring to be lazy and play tricks.

Chonghua also took a look at Zhong Weiwei, turned around, and walked forward arrogantly.

This fart king!
Zhong Weiwei hates him so much, what does it mean to look at her three times in a row?
She was aggrieved and gritted her teeth vigorously, but Chonghua stopped suddenly and handed over a package of things.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't help asking: "What is it?"

Chonghua said very seriously: "Fried beans. When your teeth are itchy, have a few, it is convenient and relieves hatred."

"..." Zhong Weiwei wished he could throw the beans in his face.

Enduring it again and again, he squeezed out a ferocious smile: "Thank you Your Majesty for the reward, my minister's teeth don't itch."

Chonghua gave her a meaningful look, and Shi Shi ran forward.

Zhong Weiwei took a deep breath, it was not good for her to be so irritable in such a beautiful morning.

To be angry is to fall into the hands of the second fool, so she is not angry!

So he put on a smiling face and fed all the beans to the rouge horse.

(End of this chapter)