Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 81 Warning (3)

That's what I want!
Zhong Weiwei said hello to herself, and her tone became more and more relaxed: "Although I have promised to help His Majesty, I am not young anymore. If you stay in the palace for too long, you will delay your age. In the future It's too old, no one wants it, so what's the matter?"

There was a burst of cold air exuding from Chonghua's body, the more unhappy he was, the happier Zhong Weiwei was.

The pain brought about by Tianfu's unexpected death and her rival who is about to enter the palace is finally about to ease.

She spoke more and more vigorously: "Although Your Majesty has promised me before that I will let me go after doing things for you for a few years, but you have to tell me exactly how many years. Otherwise, I will have nothing to do with you. There is nothing to look forward to."

Chonghua laughed at himself, but he had forgotten that her old-fashioned kindness and loyalty were not just for him.

She couldn't understand that Queen Mother Wei treated him badly, and she also couldn't understand Ge Xiangjun being wronged and Tian Fu innocently dying.

But it doesn't matter, the years are so long, the life in the palace is so bleak and boring, how can he just walk alone?

It's better to have one more her to accompany him, even if it's torture, it's better than walking dead.

He stood up and said calmly: "Since you asked, I will give you a clear answer."

Zhong Weiwei held her breath nervously.

Chonghua's voice was very cold: "Listen well, from now on, every time you do something that satisfies me, you can leave one year in advance.

Ten events are ten years, twenty events are 20 years, and major events can be counted as five years or more depending on the situation. "

Mathematics scum Zhong Weiwei counted with his fingers for a long time, but he didn't understand what was going on.

I want to jump out of bed and light a candle, take out a pen and paper to draw circles and calculate slowly, but feel too ashamed.

Simply said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being dull, I can't understand."

"I knew you didn't understand."

There was a kind of straightforward ridicule in Chonghua's tone: "For example, if the official service period for a female in the palace is 30 years, then you can leave the palace immediately after you have done something worth 30 years.

Even if you finish these things in one day, you can leave immediately. "

Zhong Weiwei couldn't believe it: "Do you guarantee personal safety?"

Otherwise, just like last time, she just ran out of the Hall of Pure Heart, what if the Empress Dowager Wei sent someone outside to wait to arrest her?
"Personal safety is guaranteed." Chonghua said firmly: "The generous bounty promised before will also be fulfilled."

Zhong Weiwei finally really wanted to be happier: "Then, before His Majesty orders the minister to do something next time, can the minister ask in advance how many years the matter is worth?"

"Of course." Chonghua was not happy: "Who do you think I am? Swindled and kidnapped? Is that what the emperor did?"

Zhong Weiwei asked cautiously: "Does serving tea and pouring water count?"

Chonghua didn't speak, but looked at her coldly.

Zhong Weiwei pursed his lips: "I respectfully send off your majesty, please rest early, so that the dragon body can be healthy."

She really wasn't afraid of him at all.

Chonghua was so angry that she laughed, wishing he could pick her up from the bed and clean her up severely, otherwise there would be no place to vent the violent anger in his heart.

Zhong Weiwei didn't notice Chonghua's emotional changes at all. She concentrated on breaking her fingers and muttering:
"The service period is 30 years. If it is a matter worth one year, then there are thirty things... If it is a major event worth five years, then only six things need to be done..."

A cunning flashed in Chonghua's eyes, he turned around and walked out quickly.

He was talking about the normal service period of a female official in the palace, but he didn't say how many years Zhong Weiwei's service period was.

Let her count it slowly, the night is long, she must find something to do.

With this promise made by Chonghua, Zhong Weiwei relied on repeatedly calculating how many things he needed to do for Chonghua, fantasizing that he would be able to leave the palace in the second or third year, and finally he did not bother about Tianfu anymore. Death, the matter of the rival in love entering the palace, gradually fell asleep.

Chonghua was sitting under the lamp reviewing the memorial, Li Anren walked in and said softly: "Your Majesty, there is no sound in Zhong Tongshi's room, he must be asleep."

Lowered his voice: "According to your order, Yang Jinzhong will not live until tomorrow morning..."

Chonghua put down the vermilion pen in satisfaction, got up and stretched himself: "Serve me and go to bed."

Today's duty is Ge Xiangjun.

Ge Xiangjun came forward with people, respectfully and conscientiously served Chonghua to bed, and boldly asked Chonghua: "Your Majesty, is Zhong Tongshi not as uncomfortable as before?"

Chonghua gave an indifferent "hmm", she became happy and excitedly wanted to say a few more words with Chonghua, Chonghua had already walked to the bed and lay down, closed her eyes and was about to go to bed.

Even if I lent Ge Xiangjun ten guts, she dared not bother Chonghua again.

Desolately, she tucked up the quilt for Chonghua, put down the bed curtain, and quietly retreated out.

A little palace lady came over and said softly: "Ge Shangchi, Qian Shangchi invites you to have supper, it won't delay you for long."

Ge Xiangjun frowned, and said bluntly: "I'm on duty, and I can't leave my post without permission. It's not like my aunt doesn't know. What should I do if Your Majesty blames me?"

"Yes." The little maid bowed her head and stepped back.

Ge Xiangjun's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and he said angrily to the palace servant beside him, "Aunt Qian doesn't know what she's thinking, but she's an old man for many years. Talk about it when you have free time."

The palace servants echoed vaguely a few times, and Ge Xiangjun's mood became worse and worse.

She knew very well what Aunt Qian wanted her to do, it was for Zhong Weiwei, but she was not ready, she couldn't go.

"Xiao Ge." Aunt Qian's voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

Ge Xiangjun was quite frightened, and said in a panic: "Auntie, why are you here? It's so late at night, don't you want to rest?"

Aunt Qian said solemnly: "I wanted to ask you to have supper, but you are on duty, so I don't want to delay you, so I'll talk to you outside here, come out."

Ge Xiangjun didn't want to go: "Is there something urgent?"

Aunt Qian said coldly: "It's urgent, if you don't come out, I'll talk about it here."

Ge Xiangjun hurriedly got up and went out, carefully found a secluded corner: "Auntie, what's the matter?"

Aunt Qian said: "I already know what you've been doing these days. Before you cause any serious damage, stop quickly. Don't fall into the situation where you hurt others and yourself, and you can't leave anything behind."

Ge Xiangjun blushed with anger: "What did I do? What did I do? Auntie, please make it clear, otherwise I will not accept it!"

Aunt Qian's eyes were sharp and indifferent: "Don't think that Xiao Zhong is stupid if she doesn't say anything. She tolerates you because she still treats you as a friend and is willing to help you because she values ​​friendship. If you don't listen to me, sooner or later you will die."

(End of this chapter)