In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

The messenger sent by the Dongling people had already reached the halfway point, and the people sent by Chonghua to pick up Zhong Hao were also about to arrive.

Chen Junqing's family moved to live in a private house, Dasi Tea House was vacant, Chonghua didn't want to clean it up, and planned to let it be left like this, so Zhong Wei didn't agree with his words, so he thought about moving to Dasi Tea House again.

However, Zhong Weiwei only grinded hard bubbles, so he had to send someone to pick it up again. As long as Zhong Weiwei is free, he will personally go to the Dasi Tea Mansion and ask the people from the Ministry of Industry to change back the layout that was changed when the Chen family lived.

She planned to wait until Zhong Hao came back, so she would let him live here first, temporarily in the name of recuperating from illness and injury, not contacting outsiders, and after she dealt with the affairs of the year, she would let him go out to live a normal life and take the exam.

In the afternoon of that day, Zhong Weiwei handled the government affairs of the Tea Administration, and went to the Dasi Tea Mansion in the afternoon, and it was already evening when the matter was finished. When she was about to board the bus and return to the palace, Han Yun stopped her at the door and said very sincerely: "The students of the Fang Tu Pavilion have pooled some money and want to celebrate you. ”

This was an appointment between Zhong Weiwei and Hanyun in advance, and she solemnly agreed to come down and let people go back to report: "Tell Your Majesty, I have something to do tonight, and I will probably finish it very late, so I won't go back." ”

Chonghua definitely didn't agree, so he could only cut it first and then play!

The banquet was held in the cafeteria of the Fangda Pavilion, with a main table in the center and a number of small tables scattered around it, where all the tea masters and students came, not only with sumptuous dishes, but also with a touch of fruit wine.

Nan Xiaoqiao told Zhong Weiwei: "I went to the Taifu Mansion to invite Miss Zhong, but I was refused, saying that I wanted to recuperate from my injuries and couldn't touch these things, so I simply didn't come." ”

Although most people don't like Zhong Xinran very much, but considering that Zhong Xinran has gone through the selection competition, he can be regarded as the best among the tea masters in Liguo, please, not come, that is Zhong Xinran's own business, not pleased, speaking of which, Zhong Weiwei rejects her.

Zhong Weiwei had already guessed that Zhong Xinran would not come, and this could be regarded as polite and polite, so he put this matter behind him, ignored it, and gathered with everyone with peace of mind.

After three rounds of drinking, she excused herself to change her clothes and went to the back hall, Fang Jian and a few other people were already waiting inside, and then Han Yun also came in and introduced those people to her: "These are all deeply favored by the boss." ”

A slightly hunched back and a somewhat gray beard humane: "Humble Su Yong, the head of the ministry......"

A chubby little eye said with a smile: "Humble Wen Xu, captain of Houde Gate City Gate......"

The seven people present introduced their identities and positions, among them there were petty officials, petty officials, and ordinary businessmen who opened shops, they had different descriptions, but they only had the same firmness in their eyes.

Han Yun sighed: "For so many years, we have been waiting for this day, waiting for the day when we can wash away the grievances for Qiu Sicha and return his innocence, which can be regarded as waiting." ”

Wen Xu sighed: "We once thought that your sister and brother were dead outside, and we didn't know that you were still alive until you came back and contacted Fang Jian. ”

Fang Jian pointed to a man sitting in the corner: "Xiao Zhong, you can't remember him, right?" When you left Beijing, you escaped through his house and his relatives' houses. ”

At that time, she was seriously ill and left Beijing, drove out of the palace in the car of Zhong Xinran's mother and daughter, got off halfway, entered from the front door of a house in the alley, and came out of the back door.

It turned out that unconsciously, she had already received silent help from many people. The corners of Zhong Weiwei's eyes were a little moist, and he got up and saluted everyone: "Thank you uncles, I have this affection in my heart." ”

The closed window was suddenly pushed open from outside, and a figure jumped in dexterously, causing everyone to jump in fright, and Fang Jian immediately protected Zhong Weiwei behind him.

I saw the man smile ruffianly, sat down on the chair with a grass stalk in his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm late, scaring you?" ”

But it was Dong Yu, the helmsman of the Big Goose Gang.

Zhong Weiwei saw clearly that it was him, and threw a teacup at him: "If you don't take the road at the main gate, you want to pretend to be a ghost, I almost let one of them kill you." ”

Dong Yu grabbed the tea cup sensitively and said with a smile: "I am very good at light work, as long as there is no burden, there is no problem in escaping." He asked Zhong Weiwei with a smile: "That afternoon, there was a royal history that made it difficult for you and didn't let you make Dasi tea, are the rotten eggs allowed to fly?" ”

Zhong Weiwei and the others all pointed at him in surprise: "It turned out to be you." "How can you be so accurate? None of them were smashed.

Dong Yu smiled proudly: "Who else can there be besides the master." He looked solemn: "I'm here on behalf of my old man, what can I do, you can arrange it." ”

Han Yun clapped his hand: "Since everyone is here, let's start talking about business, time is pressing, I'm afraid that His Majesty will come to pick up people soon, everyone hurry up." ”

Everyone smiled at Zhong Wei in good faith, and got together to discuss how to turn over this old case.

The night was dark, and there was silence in Taifu's mansion, and only occasionally a single light could be seen, and even half of the figure was missing.

In the house where Zhong Xinran lived, the lights were not necessarily bright. Mama Wang took a few servants to set up the dining table and called Zhong Xinran: "Girl, come over for dinner." ”

Zhong Xinran's wound had been removed, and the wound was indeed not healed well as the doctor had expected, like a pink centipede, hovering fiercely over his face. The lights in the room were dim, just so that others would not see her face.

She walked slowly to the dining table, the maid served her soup, accidentally glanced at her more, she raised her hand and knocked over the soup bowl: "What do you see?" Are there any rules? Get down! ”

The hot soup poured down from the maid's chest, and the maid screamed and cried, Zhong Xinran was furious: "Are you crying? Don't think this house is bad enough? ”

Mama Wang hurriedly asked the maid to take away, dismissed the others, and persuaded her softly: "You don't have to be angry with this kind ......of person, eat it without restraint, and dissipate your anger."

Zhong Xinran thought that at this moment, Zhong Weiwei was surrounded by everyone, celebrating the victory, and he was lonely here, suffering from this misfortune, he hated and annoyed in his heart, and the wound on his face was even more painful, so he rushed out with Mama Wang: "Go out." ”

Mama Wang had no choice but to withdraw and dismiss everyone.

Mu Xi sneaked in quietly, stood in the shadows and said, "The moonlight is good tonight, I have a great gift for you, you hurry up and eat, I'll take you out." ”

Zhong Xinran was not interested: "What I hope most now is to be able to heal my face." Didn't you say you could find some great doctors? ”

Mu Xi smiled: "The doctor will have to wait for a while, but I found Zhong Yuan." ”