Zhong Weiwei wrote the word "black tea" seriously on the paper.

Seeing that she hooked her neck again, she hugged him and taught him to write hand in hand:

"This is black tea, red red, tea tea, and it is the tea newly made by Aunt Wei today."

He smiled again and leaned on her arms, very interested in letting her teach him to write stroke by stroke.

Zhong Weiwei asked him: "Have you ever written before?" ”

He shook his head again: "No." ”

Zhong Weiwei said: "Although your father has not decreed that you will be enlightened, if you are interested, you can follow me to read and write."

It's not that I'm bragging, it's your luck to meet me, my handwriting is good, and if you officially have a teacher in the future, you may not be able to write better than me. ”

looked at her adoringly: "Compared to Daddy?" ”

"He's not as good as I am! You see that he has been picking on my faults and finding fault with me, but he doesn't dare to say that my handwriting is ugly, right? ”

Zhong Weiwei looked at the little eyes of admiration again, and the whole person fluttered.

Xiaotang listened to her boast on the side, and covered her eyes in shame.

Zhong Weiwei glared at Xiaotang: "What are you doing?" Not convinced? Write a word to make a gesture? ”

Xiaotang smacked at her: "Why don't you compare the food with the slave and maid to make better food?" Born with a good tongue, it will only eat! ”

There was a soft sound outside the window, and he ran out of Zhong Weiwei's arms again, and said excitedly: "It's Daddy who is back, Daddy ......"

It's back!

Zhong Weiwei threw away the pen in a daze, and reluctantly walked out to give Chonghua a salute.

Chonghua stretched out his two arms, and was waited by the palace people to change clothes, bowed his head slightly, and spoke softly to Youyou.

Looking at it from Zhong Weiwei's point of view, I just happened to see his beautiful side face again.

Zhong Weiwei didn't dare to look at it more, and saluted him weakly: "Weichen see Your Majesty." ”

Chonghua ignored her, just as if there was no such person.

After a few more gentle explanations, he turned around and walked out, wearing a new dark purple regular robe.

The palace people looked at his back with their cheeks intoxicated: "Your Majesty usually wears dark robes, I thought it would look good enough, but I didn't expect to change into this purple regular clothes, it looks better!" I envy the virtuous concubine, you can see enough openly! ”

What? Zhong Wei was the only one who heard this, and immediately came to his senses: "Where is Your Majesty going?" ”

Gong Daodao: "Don't you know Tongshi?" Your Majesty is going to Xicui Palace and to the banquet of the virtuous concubine. I heard that Concubine Xian invited all the nobles to the banquet, and every nobleman had to perform their talents at the banquet. ”

What a debauchery!

Zhong Weiwei pursed his lips, and when he saw that he was staring at her with a pair of eyes that looked like Chonghua, he scolded: "Little rabbit, hurry up and write with me!" Punish you for writing ten words! ”

and not angry, he smiled at her knowingly, with a look of "I know everything".

Zhong Weiwei was seen by him as weak and angry, is this child really just over three years old?

Why doesn't she look like it?

When Zhong Hao was more than three years old, he didn't have such a ghost at all!

Ge Xiangjun came in and frowned disapprovingly: "Haven't you suffered enough?" Why do you call the eldest son of the emperor like that?

He's so young that he can't write, what do you punish him for writing? If you are angry in your heart, you can't be angry with your child. ”

"I'm just joking, Sister Xiangjun is exaggerating."

Zhong Wei is only a little weak, no matter how boring she is, she will not be angry again.

But being said so righteously by Ge Xiangjun, why does he feel so uncomfortable?

"That's good." Ge Xiangjun touched Youyou's head lovingly: "The eldest son of the emperor should not be angry with your aunt, she actually has no bad intentions, she is just addicted." ”

Zhong Weiwei was even more uncomfortable, so he simply stopped talking and looked at Ge Xiangjun with his arms crossed without saying a word.

Ge Xiangjun met her eyes, his eyes dodged twice, turned his face sideways and did not look at her, and asked again flatteringly:

"There is a newly made osmanthus cake, do you want to try it? There is not much glutinous rice used, and eating only a little will not damage the stomach. ”

Shaking his head again: "Don't." Also, I like Aunt Wei to punish me for writing, and I've wanted to learn to write for a long time. ”

This time it was Ge Xiangjun's turn to feel uncomfortable, and he barely put on a smile: "Why doesn't Your Highness refuse to eat osmanthus cake?" Do you like sweet potatoes? Slaves and maids are also prepared. ”

replied to her again seriously: "Daddy has an explanation, let me listen to Aunt Wei's words, she said that you can eat it, I can eat it, otherwise I can't eat it." ”

Ge Xiangjun couldn't laugh anymore, he was silent for a while, and said to Zhong Weiwei in a complicated mood: "Xiao Zhong, you really have a hand in taking the child, it's only been a few days, and you have completely subdued him." ”

Zhong Weiwei replied stiffly: "You are right. ”

She kept backing down, kept backing down, but Ge Xiangjun became more and more excessive.

There is no need to retreat, so there is no need to retreat.

Ge Xiangjun was overwhelmed by her sentence, and because he was already weak-hearted, he couldn't find anything to say for a while, so he smiled reluctantly:

"Your Majesty will go to Xicui Palace, and it is likely that you will stay overnight, don't you go with you to record? Are you worried that the eldest son of the emperor will not be taken care of? Leave him to me to take care of, don't worry, I will do my best to take care of him. ”

Zhong Weiwei said: "Your Majesty didn't summon me just now. If necessary, Shen Qi and the others will naturally follow to record, I only need to verify and then record and archive. ”

The smile on Ge Xiangjun's face was almost unbearable.

She originally wanted to take Zhong Weiwei away, so that she could take care of Youyou, and by the way, cultivate a relationship with Youyou.

As a result, Zhong Weiwei didn't accept the offer, and she couldn't help but secretly hate.

Some people, how can their lives be so good?

If you don't do anything, good things will come to you one after another, and you will take advantage of it and sell it.

has already won His Majesty's blue eyes, why do you still want to bully the emperor's eldest son, what will happen if you give her a chance?

Do you really want to be satisfied with watching her die alone in the palace?

Friends! Thinking about it, my eyes turned red.

Zhong Weiwei silently observed Ge Xiangjun's expression.

Seeing that she had tears in her eyes, she looked pitiful, remembering the kindness she had done to herself in the past, and finally couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore, so she turned around and walked in again.

Xiaotang saw all this in his eyes, and wrinkled his nose at Zhong Weiwei: "You're soft-hearted again, aren't you?" Look, kick your nose in the face! Beware of her holding a grudge against you! ”

"If she really wants to do that, there is no way to do it."

Zhong Weiwei laid out the pen and paper, taught him to hold the pen again, and took him to write ten "one" characters.

He was weak and fell asleep early, Zhong Weiwei read the book for a while, and was always impetuous, so he blew out the light and lay down.

It was pouring rain outside the window, she turned over, turned over again, suddenly heard footsteps outside, knew that Chonghua was back, and suddenly calmed down, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. (To be continued.) )