Zhong Weiwei came out of Wan'an Palace, and people were still dizzy.

It wasn't until Zhao Hongtu came up to ask Chonghua to sit on the dragon chariot that she woke up and found that she was still lying tightly in Chonghua's arms like an octopus, and her face turned red.

With a struggle of hand and sibling, he suddenly felt a chill, and quickly changed his shy answer, and said very embarrassedly: "Your Majesty forgives me, Weichen didn't mean to offend ......"

Is it really used and thrown away?

Chonghua was already in a terrible mood, and when he saw Zhong Weiwei's appearance, he was even more cold.

Shoved her away from his embrace, and then threw the long knife in his hand into the ground against the edge of her skirt, and said coldly with an expressionless face: "You really deserve death!" If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made such a big noise! ”

The long knife was thrown by him, and half of the blade was submerged in the earth, and the rest of the knife buzzed.

Zhong Weiwei looked at the bloody half-long knife, and his heart was full of unspeakable feelings, and in the end he only said in fear: "Your Majesty forgives your sins." ”

It's clear that he's not afraid of him at all, and he doesn't take him to heart at all, but he pretends to be like this.

Chonghua pursed his lips, got on the dragon chariot without saying a word, and walked away.

Zhong Weiwei followed closely, and there were always people in the palace who secretly glanced at her when she was not paying attention, after all, it was not a common event for the Queen Mother and His Majesty the Emperor to fight between mother and son, especially in the middle.

Zhong Wei didn't care at all, whoever peeked at her, she would return to the house with a bright smile, which made the person peeking at her uncomfortable.

She quietly moved to Zhao Hongtu's side and discussed with him in a small voice: "If this matter gets out today, it will not be good for the two palaces, and it should be ordered, so that they should not talk nonsense." ”

Although Empress Dowager Wei is unreasonable, but she has a greater impact on Chonghua, he has only ascended to the throne, not only young, but also has an unstable foundation, disobeying his biological mother and slashing and killing his biological mother's close attendants, how can it be spread out is a bad reputation for violence and unfilial piety.

Zhao Hongtu was as fine as a monkey, and seeing that although Chonghua had a stinky face, he did not clearly oppose Zhong Weiwei's idea, so he knew that he acquiesced, and immediately went to deal with the matter, and strictly ordered the parties and witnesses to keep silent.

Chonghua was in a bad mood, which caused the atmosphere in the entire Qingxin Hall to be depressed and gloomy, and everyone was silent and light-footed, for fear of attracting his suspicion.

Zhong Weiwei used to always be able to slip away, and resolutely did not stay, but today she stayed for the first time, honestly sitting behind the bookcase that Chonghua placed for her, consciously taking on the duties of the living room, and holding a pen to record Chonghua's words and deeds.

Chonghua only treated her as if she didn't exist, and didn't bother to give her any eyes.

He summoned several ministers in one breath and discussed several things, although his tone was a little impatient, but he was also methodical, rational and pragmatic.

The ministers are already very familiar with Zhong Weiwei, and no one questioned how she could appear here, and some people even took the opportunity to greet her: "Xiao Zhong, long time no see, are you okay?" ”

Zhong Weiwei returned the salute with a smile, and also greeted others: "I heard that you have added a grandson, congratulations." ”

"Do you still like tea? Autumn tea is available, make some for you another day and send it to the house. ”

"Ling Lang is brilliant, and he is really a rare young talent...... Is Qiu Fu going to end? ”

was chatting happily, when I heard Chonghua snort coldly: "What is the crime of a minister making friends with a minister?" ”

Yes, everyone kept their mouths shut, and they didn't dare to say hello to Zhong Weiwei anymore, they all retreated on official business.

Zhong Weiwei didn't care either, she did her thing quietly, Julang's errand, she had been doing it since she followed Emperor Yong, and she was familiar with it, and nothing could bother her.

Because this living note was to be sent to the history museum, she deliberately separated it from the inner court living note recorded in the history of Tong, copied and copied it, and carefully embellished the rhetoric.

Zhong Weiwei dropped the last stroke, blew it with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that the hall was unusually quiet, so he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Chonghua.

It happened that Chonghua was also looking at her, and as soon as his eyes met, Chonghua quickly looked away, pretending that he was just unintentional.

It's always so tense, it's really inconvenient for her to do things.

Zhong Weiwei thought about it, stepped forward to pour tea for Chonghua, and flattered him: "Your Majesty acts in a majestic manner, quite disciplined, and must be the king of Zhongxing." ”

Chonghua's mood was finally a little better, and he waved his hand to signal the rest of the people to step back, and asked, "How can you be so honest and conscious today?" ”

Zhong Weiwei thanked him with a needle: "Because Weichen wants to repay His Majesty for saving his life." ”

Chonghua sarcastically mocked her: "It's so rare that you have such a conscience." ”

Zhong Weiwei smirked: "Weichen's heart is not made of iron and stone, and he also knows what to do." ”

Chonghua snorted and informed her: "I plan to canonize Wei Rou as a concubine. ”

After all, Wei is his mother's family, and the interests of both parties are related, and giving Wei Rou an empty and famous concubine is both appeasement and expediency.

Zhong Weiwei agreed: "Your Majesty is wise, then lift the Lu family again, and the two sides will be stable." If the first emperor had knowledge under the spring, he would have been very pleased. ”

She analyzed the situation in the palace and the court, but she didn't notice that Chonghua's already relaxed expression was difficult to see.

"You're so conscientious." Chonghua looked at Zhong Wei's only open mouth, and wanted to sew it up for her.

The more she thought about him, the more he hated it, and the more he remembered how ridiculous and pathetic his mind was.

Zhong Weiwei still didn't realize it: "The first emperor once entrusted the minister, and you are the second senior brother of the minister, of course the minister must do his best to assist you." ”

But he didn't know that it was another feeling when these words fell into Chonghua's ears, and he mocked her:

"Needless to say, if you don't leave, if you don't leave, you will be killed by the Queen Mother, will you be so obedient and supportive? You and I know very well who you are. ”

Zhong Weiwei can't help but admit that his statement is very reasonable.

But after getting along these days, especially after today's events, she really wants to help him as much as she can.

Some things can't be explained, and the more you explain, the more you can't explain it, Chonghua is obviously still haunted by the events of the year, and she simply kept silent.

Chonghua saw that she didn't defend or explain, but when she acquiesced, her mood became worse and worse, and she said angrily:

"You don't have to be sentimental, thinking that I am willing to protect you and you have no feelings for you. I didn't want to be too proud of Wei Rou because I didn't want Wei to be too proud, and I wanted to give them a warning, not because I cared about anyone.

Protecting you in the Wan'an Palace is only for the same reason, if you are killed in front of me, I will be the emperor in vain. You understand? ”

The second senior brother has a really bad temper, he talks about the business and turns over the old accounts again.

Zhong Weiwei hurriedly said: "Back to Your Majesty's words, the minister understands." ”

No, you don't understand, Zhong Weiwei, you will never understand.

He died nine times and fled back with serious injuries, thinking that he would be taken care of by her gently, and he was distressed and compassionate, but he saw her gentle and delicate in He Lingyi's arms.

He was lucky, thinking it was a misunderstanding, and confronted her, but got a sentence, let's separate.

He left angrily, but he couldn't give up her, and mustered up the courage to go back, but what he got was the news that she was going to leave Cangshan and enter the palace as a concubine.

He hated his father, hated her for being greedy for vanity, coercion and temptation, and exhausted all kinds of means, but she still didn't care about leaving.