Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 7 Give You a Chance

Chapter 7 Give You a Chance (1)

The palace people swarmed up, Zhong Weiwei calmly pulled up Li Pipa's skirt and wiped the hairpin, looking down on all the palace people:

"Your Majesty hasn't allowed me to die, who dares to take my life?"

The palace people were frozen in place and did not dare to move, Zhong Weiwei clapped her hands, got up, straightened her dress, and picked up her things calmly.

After putting away the important things, he squatted down in front of Tangdi's purse, and asked Sun Shourong, who was watching the fun, "Director Sun, if you intentionally trample on His Majesty's name and taboo, what crime is it?"

Sun Shourong said uncertainly: "That is disrespectful, a felony of decapitation."

Zhong Weiwei turned the purse over, revealing the word Chonghua embroidered underneath, and clapped his hands:

"Mr. Sun, please report it. Li Pipa is disrespectful to His Majesty. He maliciously tramples on it knowingly that it is a gift from the emperor. His intentions are sinister and he deserves to be punished."

Sun Shourong's face changed again and again, Li Pipa also forgot the pain, and said loudly: "You framed me, you framed me! I want to tell Your Majesty, I want to appeal to the Empress Dowager..."

Not daring to pursue Zhong Weiwei's crimes any longer, she clutched her wound and ran away with her dog legs.

Zhong Weiwei smiled, and squinted at Sun Shourong: "Why is Manager Sun still standing here? Are you afraid of being implicated by her if you don't report on Li Pipa?"

Sun Shourong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and put on a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. Master Zhong, we have been friends for several years, and today I am also following orders. There is no way, you can understand me, right?"

Zhong Weiwei snorted: "Oh, I believe that this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Sun, but I stabbed Li Shangji today, and I'm afraid that someone will not spare me and take the opportunity to make trouble."

Sun Shourong immediately swore and swore: "If word of this matter gets out, I'll die from gut-piercing."

Zhong Weiwei smiled softly, and straightened his collar for him: "I trust Director Sun, and I also believe that Li Pipa dare not speak nonsense, but I am so hungry that I am afraid that I will be dizzy and accidentally say something wrong."

Sun Shourong heard the sound and knew the meaning: "Don't worry, I'll send someone to bring you food right away."

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "If you eat today, there will be no tomorrow. Sooner or later, you will still be hungry and confused."

Sun Shourong gritted his teeth: "As long as you stay in this palace for a day, you won't be hungry."

Zhong Weiwei laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Is there anything unclean in the food?

You know, I don't have any strong points, but my tongue and nose are the best, and I can taste even a little bit of peculiar smell. "

Sun Shourong confessed: "It's the same as what I eat, is it okay?"

"You are busy, please." Zhong Weiwei went to pack his things contentedly.

Hmph, Zhengchou didn't have a chance to find someone to solve this meal, but coincidentally, the idiot Li Pipa came to his door, I really feel sorry for myself if I don't take advantage of it.

After tidying up the room, Zhong Weiwei sat in the room and waited for Sun Shourong to deliver the meal, but when dusk fell, no one came. She was hungry and decided to go to Sun Shourong to settle the score.

There were two palace servants sitting in a corner with rice, eating and talking in a low voice, one of them was holding a white flour steamed bun in his hand.

Zhong Weiwei walked over quickly, snatched the white flour steamed bun with lightning speed, tore off the small half bitten by the palace man and returned it, and stuffed the rest of the steamed bun into his mouth:
"Have you seen Sun Shourong?"

The palace man didn't mean to resist or settle accounts with her, but put down the table and chopsticks and knelt on the ground to kowtow to her desperately:

"Master Zhong, please spare the servants, you are so merciful, please spare the servants."

Zhong Weiwei swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns: "What are you doing? I don't care about you. I'm just asking you about Sun Shourong's news."

The palace man whispered, "Sun Shourong was taken to the Punishment Department, and he will probably never come back."

"Oh." Zhong Weiwei was silent: "Where is Li Pipa?"

"Li Pipa was stripped of his grades and clothes, and thrown in the court to beat the board. Many people went to watch the execution."

Both Li Pipa and Sun Shourong deserved what they deserved, but she was about to go hungry again.

Zhong Weiwei had the cheek to get some more food from the palace man, but the palace man lay on the bowl and begged her:
"Lord Zhong, please spare the servants, otherwise, if His Majesty finds out that we gave you something to eat, he might send the servants to the Punishment Department."

Zhong Weiwei chewed the remaining half of the steamed bun bitterly, and walked back to the room, watching the twilight fall little by little, the Qingxin Hall in front was still as quiet as it could be.

Today Li Pipa can make troubles, and the day after tomorrow Zhang Pipa and Zhao Pipa can make troubles. Not everyone is as easy to deal with as Li Pipa. She has no money, no food, and strong enemies around her. She can't just wait for death.

Zhong Weiwei washed his face, combed his hair carefully, squeezed his cheeks hard without rouge, then pursed his lips, and licked them. Feeling that he was much more energetic, he walked to the front.

First ask Chonghua if he is free to get up, and then ask someone to pass on the message: "The guilty minister Zhong Weiwei sincerely pleads guilty to His Majesty, and I hope that His Majesty will show mercy and give the criminal minister a chance to redeem his sins."

Her attitude was too upright, even though Xiao Huangmen, who was passed on, was very surprised, she finally passed on the message.

After waiting for about two cups of tea, someone finally came and told her to go in.

Zhong Weiwei walked in with lowered eyebrows, and Chonghua sat alone behind the desk reviewing papers, and he didn't raise his eyes when he heard her go in, let alone pay attention to her.

Zhong Weiwei knelt down in a proper manner, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, performing the grand ceremony of the monarch and his ministers.

Chonghua ignored her, and she sat on her lap automatically, waiting quietly.

But she was so hungry that she lost her soul when she looked at the pastry next to her. Her hands acted before her thoughts, and by the time she realized something was wrong, she had already grabbed the pastry.

It was all wrong anyway, and it was too late to stop now, she stole a glance at Chonghua, quickly slid the pastry into her sleeve, and sat down solemnly again.

Chonghua didn't notice her small movements, he was concentrating on reviewing the memorial, his brows and eyes reflected the lights, reducing a bit of harshness and coldness, and adding a bit of gentleness.

Zhong Weiwei stared at him blankly, thinking of those tender years, feeling sad for a while.

He once made a promise with her to be a couple for the rest of their lives. Although it turned out to be just a big joke, she still remembered the warmth and tenderness he gave her.

Living hard, her younger brother was dying of illness, she had no choice but to sell the only relic left by her parents - the precious moyu tooth porcelain tea set, never thought she could get it back, but he traveled several states Mansion, silently looking for her back to celebrate her birthday.

It's a pity, how tender and cherished she was at that time, but how heart-piercing she became later on.

That's why she couldn't keep the Moyu tooth porcelain tea set, even if she kept it meticulously until now, she would be smashed and kicked away by Yang Jinzhong, and even the wreckage couldn't be found.

It's like a prophecy that doesn't end well.

Zhong Weiwei lowered his eyes and thought about something on his mind. For a moment, he wanted to cry, but he didn't notice that Chonghua stopped writing and stared at her with deep eyes.

Zhong Weiwei was startled awake, his eyelashes moved, and Chonghua lowered his eyes immediately, pursed his lips tightly, and continued to process the memorial with a full face.

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