Empress Dowager Wei lay on the beauty couch and asked the palace people to apply light scar medicine to her face, and after listening to what happened today, she couldn't help laughing:

"Spread this matter to Jiujun Mountain, Your Majesty is so affectionate, it is very important for Zhong Weiwei to know. Hongu wanted to know what she would do if she knew about it. ”

The new female official of Wan'an Palace is called Cui Mei, she looks just ordinary, and she looks loyal and honest, but she is an old man in this palace.

She had witnessed the fate of Miaolin, Fangqing, Yang Qianzhong and others, so she was very steady: "Don't worry, the slave will spread the news tomorrow." ”

Empress Dowager Wei said: "The Begging Festival is coming, right?" Ready to go? ”

Cui Mei smiled: "Ready, all the princesses will bring their children into the palace at that time." ”

Princess Qi will also carry the baby who is only a few months old into the palace, and then Empress Dowager Wei will leave people behind and keep them by her side from then on.

Chonghua either couldn't help it and did something to this child; Either they can't bear the pressure and choose Hu Zizhi or Lu Chun to have children; Otherwise, it is to let Wei's woman enter the palace, or Zhong Xinran to enter the palace.

Choose one of the three, you don't have to choose.

"Mother, the time has come." The palace man washed the medicine off Empress Dowager Wei's face and handed her a mirror.

Empress Dowager Wei took a self-portrait in the mirror and asked the palace people: "Is this scar a lot lighter?" ”

The palace people flattered her: "That's true." ”

Empress Dowager Wei laughed: "This medicine sent by Lao Qi is indeed somewhat useful, this kid is good." ”

A burst of lightning flashed, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing the palace lamp under the corridor into a straight circle, followed by a loud "click", and a big explosion thunder slashed down.

Empress Dowager Wei was frightened, put down the target glass, and walked to the window to look outside.

I don't know if tonight, I can find the will left by the first emperor in the small courtyard where Zhong Weiwei once lived.

She had sent someone to search Jiujun Mountain before, and turned it all over, but found nothing.

I had already had the intention to look for it in that small courtyard, but although people didn't live there, Chonghua still sent people to keep an eye on it, and she didn't dare to do it in order not to startle the snake.

Tonight, this kind of weather is the most suitable for doing this kind of work of digging into the ground and turning over boxes and cabinets.

One night of violent wind and rain, many flowers and trees were destroyed and the ground was in shambles.

There are a few ancient trees in the imperial garden that have been blown off their branches, Zhao Hongtu is busy with people, he is old, and he has gout, he just happened to be sick in the past few days, lame a leg, and scolded the little eunuchs to the point of chickens and dogs.

"Your Majesty is here." A palace man reminded him.

He hurriedly turned around and saw Chonghua standing under the porch, his expression indifferent, his eyes were lonely, and he was distressed, trotting over to salute: "How can Your Majesty have time to come out for a walk?" ”

Chonghua said: "There was a lot of wind and rain last night, and I heard that in the yard where Ah Wei used to live, the grape trellis or something fell down, so you send a few people to pick it up." ”

Zhao Hongtu hurriedly assigned a few palace people with the best jobs to deal with this matter, only to hear Chonghua ask in a low voice: "Old Zhao, are you willing to go to Jiujun Mountain?" ”

Zhao Hongtu was a little surprised, and then said that he was very happy: "Of course I am willing, the old slave's people are His Majesty's, and his heart is also His Majesty's, what you ask the old slave to do, the old slave will do." ”

Chonghua was so amused by his humor that he finally smiled: "Go for me and take care of Ah Wei." I don't worry about her, so I'll take Aunt Qian with me. Since it is a palace, there must always be a chief steward and a housekeeper aunt. ”

Zhao Hongtu happily responded, and Chonghua handed him a letter with fire paint: "After you arrive, give it to He Lingyi, don't let anyone see this letter, including Ah Wei." ”

After saying this, Chonghua's shoulders that had been lifting suddenly relaxed, if he loved Zhong Weiwei and wanted to be with Zhong Weiwei, it would be to make Zhong Weiwei the enemy of the world, then he begged He Lingyi to help him take care of Zhong Weiwei, so what's the matter?

Zhong Weiwei can leave the capital alone for his sake, he can risk losing his life and jump into the Dayan River, or he can sit in the small mountain village of Jiujun Mountain and wait for death.

can still not forget the great cause of the tea ceremony of the country of Li when he is so sick, so why should he put down the self-esteem of the monarch and ask for clothes?

Zhao Hongtu suddenly felt that this letter was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he silently kowtowed to Chonghua: "Even if the old slave dies, he will desperately complete His Majesty's entrustment, send the letter to He Lingyi, protect Zhong Tongshi, and prevent her from being hurt by others." ”

Chonghua waved his hand, turned around, and walked along the long, dark verandah, into the distance.

Aunt Qian had already packed up her things overnight, but she brought everything she could, and someone came to ask Zhao Hongtu: "Have you packed it up?" It's time to go. ”

Zhao Hongtu didn't bother to clean up his family resources, so he asked his apprentice to pack a few pieces of luggage for daily wear at will, and prepared to go out.

Only one of the apprentices was left to pack up his things and asked Li Anren: "When he finishes up, you send two capable ones to send people and things to Jiujun Mountain for me." ”

It was rainy and hot again yesterday, and Aunt Qian didn't dare to let him know that she was going to Jiujun Mountain, so she quietly went to see him, took the gadgets he had saved up these days to give Zhong Weiwei, and went out of the palace gate.

When I arrived outside the palace gate, Zhong Xinran was waiting outside the door, and I wanted to ignore it, but Zhong Xinran found out, so I had to go over to salute and say hello: "Miss Zhong, is this going to enter the palace?" ”

Zhong Xinran smiled kindly: "I heard that the eldest son of the emperor is sick, so he came to visit the patient. Ah Wei has explained before, let him take care of him, no, I'm waiting for the concubine Niangniang to announce it. ”

Aunt Qian scoffed, Zhong Weiwei left at the beginning, and it was under the pretext that she blurted out Zhong Xinran "mother" at the banquet again, and quarreled with Chonghua and left. How could he entrust it to Zhong Xinran again?

It can be seen that this man is a thief and immortal.

It's just that it's not good to do it on the face, so he asked, "Is the old lady better?" ”

Zhong Xinran was very melancholy: "It's not good, I've become more and more confused these days, and I always mistake me for Ah Wei, I really miss Ah Wei." I don't know when Ah Wei will come back? ”

She didn't know the specific situation about Zhong Weiwei, but she vaguely guessed that something terrible was going on, and she wanted to be sure now whether Zhong Weiwei could come back.

Aunt Qian said categorically: "Probably next spring, the tea ceremony exchange meeting will be done, and it will be almost over." ”

"Really, that's great." Zhong Xinran was very happy, and even folded his hands together, prayed to the air, and recited the words: "Thank you to the gods and Buddhas." ”

Aunt Qian didn't look down on her, so she said goodbye and left lightly.

Although the people were gone, Zhong Xinran still did the trick to the fullest, and whispered there in a thoughtful voice. (To be continued.) )