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

After gathering all the people, Zhao Hongtu knelt in front of Zhong Weiwei respectfully, and handed her the roster and the golden seal of the "Fang Ming Master".

He said loudly: "Your Majesty has a decree, from now on, the life and death of all the people on the roster, as well as all the affairs of the Fang Ming Pavilion, are all decided by Premier Zhong Tongshi, and there will be no forgiveness for violators!" ”

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

Zhong Weiwei took the roster and the golden seal with a solemn expression, turned to the direction where the capital was located, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and bowed to the monarch and ministers.

From now on, Fang Ming Pavilion and the future Xijing City will be carried forward in her hands.

She will do her best to help Chonghua achieve this career, so that the country will prosper and the people will live and work in peace and contentment.

Xu Han watched from afar, smiled and asked the deputy general to give a gift: "Just say that I congratulate the housewarming of the master of Fangming." ”

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

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

She bowed to Xu Han from afar, bowed deeply, and did not say the word "thanks", just because the word "thanks" was not weighty.

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

In the courtyard where the tea masters lived, the tea masters led by Huang Xinchan and the children of the Qingyun class gathered in the courtyard, listening to the movements in the distance.

Everyone's faces shone with joy and excitement, and they whispered: "Won't you call Zhong Tongshi in the future?" ”

"Do you want to call Fang Ming's master? The owner? Or Miss Chung? ”

"The owner of the museum, huh?"

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

"Probably......

Chen Junqing was lying on the bed, listening to the mighty voice in the distance, his expression was dejected, and his face was dead.

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

Chen Junqing was angry when he saw him, lay down and pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and ignored him.

Chen Shaoming sighed, sat down on the edge of his bed, and said in a low voice: "Father, Your Majesty has saved face for you, for the sake of your conscientious work for so many years, not that he is easy to fool."

I discussed the tea ceremony with Zhong Weiwei a few days ago, and found that she has improved again, you and my father and son are not her opponents, and this big tea will be hers sooner or later. Instead of being driven down in disgrace, it is better to be conscious and take the initiative to sue the old and sick. ”

"Unfilial son! You're dazzled by her hue, aren't you? ”

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

"I think my father is a ghost, and he dares to say this kind of thing casually."

Chen Shaoming's anger surged, endured and endured, bent down to pick up the broken bowl, turned around and strode out.

As soon as I walked outside the door, I saw He Lingyi standing quietly in the courtyard, and I don't know how long I had been standing, and whether I had listened to the conversation between the father and son just now.

So he was taken aback and said very uncomfortably: "When did Brother He come?" Why don't you let someone say it, I'll be able to meet you at the door. ”

He Lingyi said lightly: "I'm sorry, Ah Wei heard that Da Si Cha was sick and had the heart to visit the patient, but he was worried about disturbing Da Si Cha, so he asked me to take a look." It should have been passed on, but there was no one outside the door, so it was rude to trespass, and please forgive me. ”

Chen Shaoming's face was red and white for a while, since the two subordinate officials were arrested, all kinds of rumors have been rampant, and everyone looked at his father and son with strange eyes.

Chen Junqing was in a bad mood, and his temper was even worse, and after a few seizures in a row, everyone was afraid of him, and they did everything possible to avoid him, and they easily did not come forward.

Today is Zhong Weiwei's big day, everyone ran to see the excitement or join in the fun, no one spread it, and there were some slack.

He Lingyi saw that he was embarrassed, so he changed the topic lightly: "I have something to trust, and please find a quiet place for the province." ”

Chen Shaoming was most afraid that He Lingyi would have to see Chen Junqing at the moment, so he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "Go to my room and talk about it." ”

He Lingyi stayed in Chen Shaoming's room for about an hour before leaving, Xia Yi stood outside the courtyard gate and waited for the prime minister, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly greeted him, and whispered: "Zhao Hongtu is here." ”

He Lingyi was silent for a moment, and the letter walked inside: "Manager Zhao, don't come unharmed." ”

Zhao Hongtu smiled toothlessly: "After a few months, He Ye's demeanor is better than before." ”

He Rongyi smiled, washed her hands and served tea, and got straight to the point: "Your Majesty asked you to come, right?" ”

Zhao Hongtu said with a smile: "He Ye is a cheerful person, our family is indeed here on the order of the saint." He presented Chonghua's handwritten letter with both hands, and did not drink tea, and said goodbye and left.

The envelope is very tight, and it is painted with fire paint, which shows the importance of the owner.

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

He never thought that a proud person like Chonghua would have such a big conflict with him, and after meeting with him several times, he would actually beg him to help take care of Zhong Weiwei.

can let Chonghua open this mouth, it can be seen that the situation in Beijing is very tense, think about it, Wei's, Lu's, and Kunlun Palace's regard Zhong Weiwei as an enemy, and it's nothing.

But if the Holy Maiden Palace, headed by the eldest princess of the country, thinks that Zhong Weiwei is a stumbling block and should be removed, Zhong Weiwei will be really dangerous.

The eldest princess of the country has a special identity and extremely high prestige, and when she raises her arms, countless old ministers and clans will respond, so many people unite to want Zhong Weiwei's life, it is really fatal.

It can almost be said that it is the enemy of the world.

What is the concept of being an enemy of the world?

That is, no matter where you go and meet anyone, this person 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 it seems to be the handiwork of Wei and Mu Xi on the surface, but who can say clearly, whether the eldest princess of 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 personal guard to Zhong Weiwei, He Lingyi half-closed his eyes, lay on the recliner, and fell into deep thought.

Xia Yi intuitively felt that this matter was not trivial, so he slowly circled around He Lingyi, and asked in a low voice: "Master, the luggage has been packed, didn't you say that you want to leave?" When are we leaving? ”

He Lingyi said lightly: "It's to leave, but not now." ”