Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 479 Chong Hua's Entrustment

Chapter 479 Chong Hua's Entrustment

Zhao Hongtu brought more than 20 carts, hundreds of people, men and women, all of them were carefully selected, with correct faces, gentle temperament, and very capable.

After gathering all the people, Zhao Hongtu respectfully knelt down in front of Zhong Weiwei, and handed over the roster and the golden seal of a "Master of Fangming" to her.

He said loudly: "Your Majesty has a decree. From then on, the life and death of all the people on the roster, as well as all affairs of the Fangming Hall, will be decided by Prime Minister Zhong Tongshi, and there will be no pardon for those who violate it!"

The palace people prostrated at Zhong Weiwei's feet together, and greeted her in unison to express their loyalty.

Zhong Weiwei took the roster and the gold seal with a solemn expression, turned around to face the direction of the capital, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and performed the royal gift.

From then on, the Fangming Pavilion and the future Xijing City will be carried forward in her hands.

She will do her best to help Zhonghua achieve this career, so that the country of Li can be rejuvenated and the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

Xu Han watched from a distance, smiled and asked the lieutenant to give a gift: "Let's just say it's my congratulations to Fang Ming's master on his housewarming."

The gift box was sent to Zhong Weiwei, she opened it, and it contained a thin silk book and a stone seal of Shoushan Mountain. There were only two seal characters "Zhiyin" on the stone seal, and the real name of one of the others was written on the silk book , origin, expertise.

So Xu Han really handed over the guard to her. Zhong Weiwei was overwhelmed and felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy.

She bowed to Xu Han from a distance, bowed deeply, and didn't say "thank you", just because a "thank you" wasn't enough.

Xu Han returned the salute with a smile, turned around, and left gracefully.

In the courtyard where the tea masters lived, the tea masters headed by Huang Xinchan and the children of Qingyun class gathered in the courtyard, listening to the movement from afar.

Everyone's face was shining with joy and excitement, and they whispered: "Isn't it called Zhong Tongshi in the future?"

"Master Fang Ming? Master? Or Miss Zhong?"

"The curator?"

"Do we all have to listen to Zhong Tongshi?"

"Probably so..."

Chen Junqing was lying on the bed, listening to the mighty momentum coming from a distance, with a dejected and dead look on his face.

Chen Shaoming pushed the door in with the medicine bowl in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Father still doesn't understand?"

Chen Junqing became angry when she saw him, lay down and pulled the quilt to cover her head, and ignored him.

Chen Shaoming sighed, sat down beside his bed, and said in a low voice: "Father, your majesty saved face for you because of your hard work for so many years, not because he is easy to fool.

I discussed the tea ceremony with Zhong Weiwei a few days ago, and found that she is diligent again. You and my father and son are not her opponents. Sooner or later, this Da Si Cha will be hers.Instead of being kicked out in disgrace, it is better to be more conscious and take the initiative to sue the old and sick. "

"Unfilial son! Are you confused by her appearance?"

Chen Junqing was furious, turned over and sat up, grabbed the medicine bowl and threw it on Chen Shaoming, and said sharply, "Get out! I don't have a son like you!"

"I think my father is the one who is obsessed with ghosts. He dares to say such words casually."

Chen Shaoming became angry, endured it again and again, bent down to pick up the broken bowl, turned around and strode out.

As soon as he walked outside the door, he saw He Maoyi standing quietly in the yard. He didn't know how long he stood there, did he listen to the conversation between the father and son just now.

So he was taken aback, and said uncomfortably: "When did Brother He come? Why don't you let someone tell you, so that I can go to the door to meet you."

He Suoyi said indifferently: "I'm sorry, Ah Wei heard that Da Sicha was sick, and wanted to visit him, but she was worried about disturbing Da Sicha, so she asked me to take a look. It was supposed to spread the word, but there was no one outside the door, so Trespassing without permission is rude, please forgive me.”

Chen Shaoming's face turned red and white. Since the two subordinate officials were taken away, all kinds of rumors have spread, and everyone looked at his father and son strangely.

Chen Junqing was in a bad mood, and his temper was even worse. After a few people got angry in a row, everyone was afraid of him, and tried every means to avoid him, so as not to approach him easily.

Today is Zhong Weiwei's big day, everyone ran to watch the fun or join in the fun, no one communicated, and some were neglected.

Seeing his embarrassment, He Weiyi changed the subject lightly: "I have something to ask, please save yourself and find a quiet place."

At this moment, Chen Shaoming was most afraid that He Suoyi would have to see Chen Junqing, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Come to my room and talk about it."

He Suoyi stayed in Chen Shaoming's room for about an hour before taking his leave. Xia Zhi stood outside the courtyard door and waited for his prime minister. When he saw him coming, he hurried up to greet him, and whispered, "Zhao Hongtu is here."

He Suoyi was silent for a while, and then stepped inside: "Mr. Zhao, please stay safe."

Zhao Hongtu laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth but saw his eyes: "After a few months, Mr. He's style is even better than before."

He Rongyi smiled, washed his hands and served tea, and cut to the point: "Your Majesty asked you to come, right?"

Zhao Hongtu said with a smile: "Master He is a straightforward person, our family is indeed here at the order of the Holy Majesty." He presented Chonghua's autographed letter with both hands, and left without drinking tea.

The envelope is very tight and has been painted with wax, which shows how much the owner attaches importance to it.

He Maoyi opened the envelope and saw the contents inside, unable to speak for a long time.

It never occurred to him that a person as proud as Chonghua would beg him to help take care of Zhong Weiwei after having such a big conflict with him and several encounters with swordsmen.

It can be seen that the situation in Beijing is very tense if Chonghua can say this. Thinking about it, Webster, Lu, and Kunlun Palace regard Zhong Weiwei as an enemy, which is not a big deal.

But if the Saintess Palace, headed by Princess Huguo, thinks that Zhong Weiwei is a stumbling block and should be removed, then Zhong Weiwei will be really dangerous.

The Princess Huguo has a special status and high prestige. When she raises her arms, countless veterans and clans will respond. It is really terrible for so many people to unite and want Zhong Weiwei's life.

It can almost be said to be the enemy of the world.

What is the concept of being an enemy of the world?
That is, no matter where you go, anyone you see may be your potential enemy, and they may jump up and give you a fatal blow without you noticing.

The fire incident a few days ago, although on the surface it seems to be the handwriting of Wei Shi and Mu Xi, but who can tell whether the princess who protects the country has intervened in private?

No wonder Chonghua sent Zhao Hongtu, Aunt Qian and others here, and gave Zhong Weiwei such great power.

No wonder Xu Han would give his bodyguard to Zhong Weiwei. He Weiyi half-closed his eyes, lying on the recliner, lost in thought.

Xia Zhi instinctively felt that this was a serious matter, so she circled He Yiyi dawdly, and asked in a low voice, "Master, the luggage has been packed, didn't you say you want to leave? When are we leaving?"

He Maoyi said indifferently: "I want to leave, but not now."

(End of this chapter)

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