Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 547
The crowd parted like a tide, the mighty imperial guards cleared the way, then the palace people in bright clothes carrying all kinds of ceremonial guards, and then the dragon chariot. Chonghua sat on the dragon chariot with a solemn expression, his eyes slowly swept across the cheering crowd. The crowd nodded slightly, causing a sound of praise.

Countless people fell to their knees and shouted long live, which was completely different from the quietness when the holy car was traveling.

Two red-wheeled canopy chariots followed closely behind the dragon chariot. After the dragon chariot stopped, Lu Chun came out of the first car, and Hu Zizhi and Youyou came out of the second car.

Lu Chun was still bright and flamboyant as usual, and the No.1 style of the harem was well placed.

Hu Zizhi has a gentle and calm appearance, and she is young, but she also has a face, and she has a good appearance.

Xiaotang hurriedly pulled Zhong Weiwei to hide behind the crowd, a little confused why Chonghua brought Lu Chun and Hu Zizhi out.

However, Zhong Weiwei understands that she has experienced too many things during these days. Yu Chonghua's only favorite for her.

Since Lu Chun and Hu Zizhi are Chonghua's favorite concubines, and their status and the family they represent behind them are all extraordinary, then it is only natural to bring them to such an important occasion.

If you ask her if she is sour, she must be sour.

But since she decided to withdraw, she has no reason or qualification to be sour again.

Chonghua is not hers anymore, it belongs to the whole world.

Zhong Weiwei smiled, took Xiaotang with his backhand, and dragged her to a cool and secluded corner.

Worried that Zhong Weiwei would feel uncomfortable, Xiaotang held her hand tightly and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to read it, let's go back, anyway, they will send you the list later."

Zhong Weiwei shook his head: "No, I think something will go wrong today, I have to stay here and watch, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Xiaotang looked at her suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "Are you sure you don't want to look at someone more?"

Zhong Weiwei admitted generously: "So what? I came to Beijing after a lot of difficulty, and I saw him after a lot of difficulty. What's the matter if I look at him more?"

Xiaotang said: "Then why are you bothering? People are there, as long as you think, you can do anything."

Zhong Weiwei said seriously: "It's because of this that I can't."

It is precisely because she knows Chonghua's feelings for her and knows that Chonghua can do anything for her as long as she wants, so she can't.

To love someone, you don't have to dominate and occupy him for a long time, even if you really love him very much.

It's great to be together happily for a long time, but if you can't, it's better to let go.

It's her business that she loves him, and she doesn't have to be tied to him.

He can be the mainstay standing upright, and she can also be a phoenix flying high at the other end of the sky.

Zhong Weiwei stood behind the crowd, in the corner, greedily looking at Chonghua in the distance.

The young emperor in black heavy clothes was majestic and impeccable no matter which direction he looked at from. Even a slight glance or raised eyebrows could touch her heartstrings, causing her to stop breathing suddenly and her whole body tight.

Seeing Zhong Weiwei's infatuated look, Xiaotang sighed imperceptibly, and covered her thoughtfully to prevent others from discovering her gaffe.

Near the Tea Fighting Terrace, the best viewing position, a high stand was built, covered with green shade, refreshing and comfortable, it was specially prepared for the nobles.

Chonghua took Lu Chun and others up to the stands, sat down on the seat, and looked from Zhong Weiwei's perspective, just a few tall and strong guards blocked her, and she was so anxious that she pulled Xiao Tang is going to change places.

However, the charm of His Majesty the Emperor is much better than that of Chen Shaoming. There were suddenly more people who were sparse before, and they gathered around the stands in an airtight manner. They seemed to be watching the game, but they were actually watching His Majesty the Emperor, Lu Chun and others. .

Young woman A said excitedly: "I heard that His Majesty loves Concubine Lu Gui the most. Seeing Concubine Lu Guifei's pink face and peach cheeks must be going well."

Young woman B disapproved: "In my opinion, Concubine Hui is the most favored. Seeing that she is calm and disregarding everything, it is naturally because she has a bottom in her heart."

The young woman Ding sighed: "It's a pity that His Majesty also came to the tea fighting competition the year before last, but he came alone, just to watch one person's competition."

The year before last, Zhong Weiwei used to be a member of the fight on this high platform. At that time, countless people gathered around here, sending her flowers and fruits, and there was even a handsome scholar who was affectionate and wanted to confess his love.

Chonghua came early and returned late with a stern face, perched high above the stands, with a pair of sharp eyes wandering around, protecting her tightly, lest someone would lure her away.

This year, he was still in the stands, but she became the one watching from the audience.

At that time, she knew he was there, and he knew she was there.

At this moment, she knew he was there, but he didn't know she was there.

Xiaotang rubbed her eyes sadly, it was so cruel.

Zhong Weiwei pulled Xiaotang and changed several places in a row, but not only failed to squeeze into the crowd, but was pushed further and further away by the surging crowd that gathered more and more.

A few people wanted to protect them and squeeze in, but she refused, because she was afraid of attracting attention and revealing her identity.

Xiaotang despises her: "The place before was the best. There is a wall behind it. It can't get the sun, and it won't be crowded too far. It's not eye-catching. It's good now, look at the dark spots!"

"Black dots?" It took Zhong Weiwei a while to realize what Xiaotang meant by black dots. Standing here, looking up to Hua and the others, he could only see the black hair on the head, isn't it just black dots? ?
She couldn't help laughing, "Madam, you are really talented."

"That's natural, ma'am, I've expected this to happen a long time ago, and I've been prepared for it."

Xiaotang also smiled, and boldly took out one of the purses: "Take it, use the money to clear the way, and protect my wife, I will go in, and my wife, I want to see the handsome face."

One of them smiled honestly, and took the money bag to open the way, protecting Zhong Weiwei and Xiaotang unimpededly and squeezed into the crowd.

Twenty people have been waiting for a long time. This place is great. Not only does it not get the sun, but it also has a thick horizontal stool. If you want to see it, you can stand on it, and when you are tired, you can sit on it.

Zhong Weiwei was satisfied, and hugged Xiaotang's arm tightly and did not let go. Xiaotang made a gesture to push her hand, and said with disgust: "Go, go, it's so hot, it's a hot day, ma'am, I can stand firm by myself."

Zhong Weiwei just laughed, and continued to value Huahe Youyou contentedly.

In a blink of an eye, the tea masters on the stage ended the competition, and a small official from the Fang Tea House came out, fished out two pieces of bamboo chip from a box in the middle of the stand, saw the name written on it, and called out loudly: " Number 16! Number 38!"

(End of this chapter)