Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 263 His Majesty fell to bed (2)

"Don't worry, Old Zhao has seen it, His Majesty is fine. He is sleeping over there now."

Aunt Qian put down the tent for Zhong Weiwei, and persuaded her with a smile: "Don't worry about it, your teeth still have time to bite your tongue, let alone two people with two hearts. Go to sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow morning."

Zhong Weiwei had a dream all night, and what he dreamed were all the old things in his early years.
Bloody father and mother, as well as the sad and frightened eyes of the tribe, as well as the contempt and ridicule of others.

The siblings who finally climbed up from the rotten mud pond, the freezing cold stream in winter.

Thin as skin and bones, wild fish with an extremely strong smell, wheat ears that can never be picked up in the wheat field, and an insatiable stomach.

The thin Zhong Miao pulled her clothes and cried softly, Sister, Sister, I am hungry, I want father and mother, I am so scared, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die...

She woke up from her sleep in fear, her clothes soaked in sweat.

It was already bright, and the sun was shining brightly in the dormitory. Xiaotang tore open the curtain and poked her head in: "It's considered awake. Your Majesty has sent people to come over and ask a few times, are you hungry?"

Seeing her sweaty head, I reached out to touch her forehead worriedly: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? It's not hot, why is your head full of sweat?"

"It's too hot." Zhong Weiwei casually found an excuse and lay down on the bed sullenly: "Your Majesty asked someone to ask me? He's not angry anymore?"

Xiaotang took the hot handkerchief handed over by the palace man, and carefully wiped it for her: "Don't be angry anymore. When I wake up in the morning, someone will come over and ask you if you are up, and if you want to have breakfast with him.

I heard that you were still asleep, so I didn't let you bother me. I told you to sleep, and I specifically told the eldest son of the emperor not to disturb you. "

"What is Your Majesty doing?" Zhong Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, it was best that Chonghua didn't hold his breath with her.

"I'm discussing with the ministers. It seems that I'm arguing about the tax reform again today. You don't go out today, just wear homely clothes."

Xiaotang showed Zhong Weiwei a newly made snow blue gauze dress, "This color is good, it looks cool when you look at it, your skin is fair, you look good in anything."

"Okay." Zhong Weiwei let Xiaotang dress her up, and Chonghua would definitely come to her when he was done with work. He would be happy if she dressed up more beautifully.

But the fighting in Zhaoren Palace was extremely fierce that day.

The so-called "innovators" secretly supported by Webster and Lu were arguing happily with the "conservatives" who really supported Chonghua and felt that the time for reform was not yet ripe. Chonghua had no free time at all.

Even when he went to change clothes and relieve his hands, the ministers chased him and shouted. The two factions are bound to compete for a ugly Yinmao today.

Zhong Weiwei took her to write for a while, practiced the tea ceremony again, and calculated that the time was almost up, so she asked Xue Ningdie to make some cold soup and send them in.

In the afternoon, she fell asleep again, and fell asleep on the couch with You again.

Just fell asleep for a while, Xiao Tang came to call her: "The Empress Dowager announced the eldest girl into the palace, and the eldest girl said that she would come to see you, and the Queen Mother agreed. At this moment, people have already gone outside."

Zhong Weiwei had no choice but to go out to receive Zhong Xinran.

It was the first time for Zhong Xinran to come to Qingxin Hall, and the palace attendant sent by Empress Dowager Wei introduced her in a low voice: "This is the place where the emperors of all ages lived, and behind it is the Jiaotai Hall, where the empress lived..."

Originally, I thought Wan'an Palace and Tianji Pavilion were very grand, but I didn't expect Qingxin Palace to be even more majestic. Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei live in such a place...

Zhong Xinran stood up straight, without looking sideways, with the demeanor of a well-known lady and a talented woman.

Accompanied by the elegant fragrance of tea, a corner of snow-blue gauze appeared at the gate of the palace, Zhong Xinran raised his head and saw Zhong Weiwei.

Zhong Weiwei's face still had indentations from his afternoon nap, and the snow-blue gauze on his body was still very delicate and gorgeous.

Her shiny black hair was tied up in a loose bun, which fell halfway behind her head.

A lotus flower hairpin cut out of amethyst was inserted obliquely, several strings of crystal clear broken beads fell from the head of the hairpin, and three amethyst bells the size of small fingernails dropped from the end of the bead strings.

As soon as the person moved, the amethyst bell made a crisp and pleasant sound.Mischievous and agile, exquisite and unique, it is very suitable for Zhong Weiwei's temperament.

Only a woman who is held in the palm of her hand by others and has material wealth can be so delicate and beautiful unintentionally.

Zhong Xinran's eyes were stabbed severely, she narrowed her eyes slightly, raised the corners of her lips, and showed an affectionate and admiring smile: "A Wei, you are so beautiful! You have really grown up, sister, I am so happy for you!"

"Sister, sit here, where is my wife?" Zhong Weiwei was also looking at Zhong Xinran.

Zhong Xinran dressed simply and plainly, not even as beautifully as when she was in Cangshan, she really looked like she was sincerely trying to avoid suspicion.

"Aniang didn't come. She is old. She has been on the road these days. The weather is hot. She said that her whole body hurts. She wants to sleep well in the inn today."

Zhong Xinran sat down somewhat restrainedly, chatted a few words, and signaled Zhong Weiwei to dismiss the waiters around him: "I have a few words to say to you in private."

Zhong Weiwei asked Xiaotang: "It's hot, go to the small kitchen and make two ice bowls to cool off."

Xiaotang thoughtfully took the man away and closed the door.

Zhong Xinran went straight to the point: "Senior brother and Ah Mao have also entered Beijing, did you know?"

"Oh." Zhong Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, did this happen?
Because he didn't know the truth of the matter, and what Zhong Xinran meant, he pretended to be very calm and said: "Where did the senior sister see them?"

"In Cyclamen. They also live in Cyclamen. I met them yesterday. Zhong Miao didn't look very good. It's probably because the weather is too hot and he's on the road. His body can't take it anymore."

Zhong Xinran smiled: "He wanted to inquire about you with me, but the elder brother didn't allow him to talk too much, so he dragged him away.

And, they never came back to live again, I asked someone to ask, and said that they quietly checked out and took away their luggage.Probably because I was worried that I would harm Zhong Mao. "

Anyway, when the Empress Dowager Wei sent someone to pick up their mother and daughter to Beijing, it was no secret that He Suoyi refused to go with them desperately.

Instead of covering it up, it's better to make it clear, and it's easier for Zhong Weiwei to believe her words.

Xiaotang brought in an ice bowl, but Zhong Xinran refused to eat it, and got up to say goodbye:
"I'm afraid you don't know about it. I'm worried. I'm here to tell you. It's getting late, so I'm leaving first. You're not in good health. Don't eat these cold foods."

Zhong Weiwei cared about Zhong Mao in his heart, and he didn't keep her in a hypocritical manner. After sending her to the door, he quickly turned back and told Xiaotang: "Quickly ask Fang Jian to inquire, and report back quickly."

"Hey!" Xiaotang hurriedly ran to do something, Zhong Weiwei rubbed his hands and walked back.

I am happy that Zhong Mao has found her whereabouts and is very close to her, but I am also worried that Chonghua will have more unpleasant troubles with the elder brother, and I am even more afraid that someone with a heart will find out about Zhong Mao and pull out the past after digging deeper.

(End of this chapter)