Empress Dowager Wei was easy to clean up for a while, and Mrs. Lu's aunt and nephew came again.

The aunt and nephew sang and stimulated her, and Concubine Lu even shook her old bottom: "I have always wondered why the first emperor clearly didn't love his sister very much, but let his sister give birth to one child after another, it turned out that my sister had a secret method." ”

"What nonsense?"

Empress Dowager Wei gritted her silver teeth, only hated herself for her bad luck, gave birth to Chonghua, an unfilial rebel, and met Zhong Weiwei, a vicious and treacherous vixen.

Concubine Lu smiled contemptuously: "Is it nonsense, my sister knows it." Even your own son is calculating, and my sister is waiting to see what happens to you. ”

Empress Dowager Wei was furious: "Get out!" ”

Concubine Lu didn't want to leave yet, so she was dragged away by Lu Chun covering her mouth.

Empress Dowager Wei lay back in frustration and asked the palace people to look for Wei Sang: "Aren't you going to Furun Palace?" Hurry up when the wind passes. ”

It's hard to stand alone, it's time to get back together with the Lu family.

They were so noisy that Zhong Weiwei had already calmed down and studied the tea scriptures brought by Chen Shaoming over and over again, often meditating and thinking hard, and sitting for a long time.

Chonghua knew that she was at a critical time, and he didn't bother her, and often took a fold to accompany her.

didn't say anything, did his own thing, only called her when he got to dinner, dragged her after the meal, took Youyou, and the three of them went for a walk to eat.

Zhong Weiwei knew that she had poked the eyes of the women in the palace, but she didn't care so much, she didn't mean to be humble for the sake of harem harmony.

The generosity at the beginning was just because he valued Hua as a stranger and irrelevant person.

It's different now, it's hers, she's alone, and no one can share it.

It may be a dream to enjoy the favor of the king alone, but before the time comes to wake up, she will continue to dream.

Chonghua invited many famous doctors from outside the palace to recuperate for her, and the food and clothing were all the most delicate, and her body gradually improved.

The face looks ruddy and shiny, her hair is becoming more and more plump and bright, her chest and buttocks are also plump, and with her thin waist, she often looks at Chonghua intently, and always wants to see the stitches pulling her to do bad things.

She is tired of being with Chonghua a lot, and she doesn't do it again, often either a headache or a stomachache, and she is coquettish and cheating, just to be with her.

Otherwise, he squeezed into the middle of the two people, opened a pair of innocent big eyes, looked at Chonghua on the left, Zhong Weiwei on the right, and then smirked flatteringly.

Zhong Weiwei saw him like this, thinking of his life experience and future, he couldn't bear to drive him away.

He often took him with him, and at night he would answer his pleas, and he would grab her fingers and accompany him until he fell asleep.

Chonghua looked at it seriously and was not pleasing to the eye, so he shouted and drove him to live in the side hall, and chose a female official named Qingying to take care of him.

Qingying knows a little kung fu to strengthen the body, and when he has nothing to do, he takes it and practices again, and he takes half an hour to take a horse step, and he is forced to go to bed early at night.

made tears ripple again, and every time Qingying and Chonghua didn't pay attention, they quietly ran to Zhong Weiwei's room and hugged her to cry.

Zhong Weiwei rolled up his trouser leg to look at it, saw the red marks on his calf, and asked if it was when he was not tied well by Zamabu, Qingying took a thin wicker and smoked it, so he felt distressed.

didn't say anything in front of Youyou, only encouraged him to be brave, and said that Qingying was for his good, so that he would have the ability to protect himself and the people he wanted to protect in the future.

She was coaxed into high joy again, and continued to run to Zamabu.

Zhong Weiwei prepared a banquet in private and invited Qingying to eat, drink and pull the relationship.

She said it tactfully, and Qingying also understood what she meant, but she disagreed: "No matter what the emperor's eldest son will become in the future, it is always good for him to learn more skills."

I know that Zhong Tongshi is kind-hearted and reluctant to let him suffer, but he can't rely on you and His Majesty for a lifetime, right? As for this person, in the final analysis, he can only rely on himself. ”

Zhong Weiwei was speechless, so he had to acquiesce in Chonghua's arrangement, and instead took the time to watch and Zama step again every day to practice basic martial arts.

Every time she brings the pastries that she and Qingying love to eat, she just looks at it, never talks much, and she doesn't point fingers.

After going back and forth, Qingying and her became familiar with each other, and each felt that the other party was not bad, so they suggested to her:

"I see Xiao Zhong, your body is not very strong, you can't always use medicine, you and His Royal Highness the eldest son of the emperor can practice Zama step together, don't you fly the eaves and walk the wall, it's good to keep fit."

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "No, my knee has been sinned before, and I am a half-crippled person, I can't squat for a long time, I can't stand for a long time, and I can't kneel for a long time." Otherwise, when I was at home, I also had a master who taught martial arts at home. ”

Qingying thought about it, His Majesty the Emperor grew up in Cangshan, and his skills and kung fu are good, so it can be seen that Zhong Weiwei is really not suitable for martial arts.

didn't force her, and said happily: "Then, Zhong Tongshi can practice the tea ceremony with peace of mind, and in a blink of an eye, it will be a tea fighting conference." We are all counting on you to bring glory to our country. ”

When Zhong Weiwei heard this, she couldn't help but feel anxious, although she shouted loudly, she was actually not sure of winning.

Because she has never participated in a tea fight, and Mei Xun has participated in many competitions at her age.

She has also been to several tea gardens with Chonghua, Chen Junqing, Chen Shaoming, father and son these days, picked a batch of top tea, and made cake tea with Chonghua, ready to be used as a special tea at the tea fight.

Chonghua even opened a tea room in Zhaoren Palace, allowing her and Chen Shaoming to practice tea ceremony, all kinds of good tea, good tea sets and good water, and constantly send them in, just to do their best to improve their skills in the shortest possible time.

The more this is the case, the more pressure Zhong Weiwei will have.

Chen Shaoming was very hardworking, Zhong Weiwei watched him lose weight rapidly in just half a month, and at the same time became more silent, when he didn't need to communicate with her, he could sit alone by the window for a long time.

Zhong Weiwei felt that Chen Shaoming's state was a little abnormal, and she was under a lot of pressure, but she knew very well what she should do, and when it was difficult to sleep at night, Chonghua could always think of ways to let her sleep.

The two goblins fought fiercely, and she naturally fell asleep when she was tired and tired.

She thought, Chen Shaoming is like this, is it because he has never married a wife and started a family, and no one enlightens him?

Or maybe it's because he's the son of Da Sicha, and he has lost three times in a row, and the pressure is too great, and he is afraid that if he loses again in the fourth session, the family will be convicted for it, right?

In any case, this kind of thing is not without precedent.

She comforted Chen Shaoming: "Your Majesty said that as long as we do our best, even if we lose, he will not blame us." He can withstand it, and it's a big deal to come back next year. ”

Chen Shaoming smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty pampers you, of course he won't do anything to you, you are playing with tickets, and losing is of course nothing." But I'm different, my father is different, and we can't afford to lose. (To be continued.) )