The lights in the Qingxin Hall were brilliant, and the palace people were going in and out in an orderly manner, and Chonghua had already gotten up, and he was going to go out soon.

Zhong Weiwei leaned on the root of the wall and touched the outside of the Qingxin Palace, knelt down, and said loudly: "Sinner Zhong Weiwei, please ask Your Majesty for your guilt." Ask Your Majesty to be gracious, return the will of the first emperor to the guilty ministers, and allow the guilty ministers to resign and return home. ”

This time, no one came to chase her away, but no one paid any attention to her.

The aroma of food came out of the hall, and then drilled into Zhong Weiwei's nose, which was Chonghua having breakfast.

Zhong Weiwei's stomach screamed uncontrollably, and it was particularly loud in this quiet morning.

Zhong Weiwei hated his keen sense of smell so much that he couldn't wait to plug his nose on.

"Papa" someone slapped twice, which means that Chonghua is about to come out.

Zhong Weiwei hurriedly knelt up straight, and as soon as the door of the palace opened, he shouted loudly again: "Please Your Majesty return the will of the first emperor to the guilty ministers!" ”

Chonghua walked down the stairs with a blank face and walked past her without looking.

There was a dragon chakra parked not far away, as long as he sat up, she would never want to catch up with him again, maybe this wait, another day.

Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, Zhong Weiwei gritted his teeth, pounced on it, and hugged Chonghua's thigh.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother, please, let me go back, it was all my fault back then, I was wrong, I shouldn't be rash, and you don't know what foolish things you don't see, you don't remember the villain, spare me."

A cold light flashed in Chonghua's eyes, Zhao Hongtu shrank his neck, and carefully hid and hid in the pile, wishing that he would disappear on the ground.

Zhong Weiwei didn't realize it, wiped his tears on the imperial robe embroidered with gold in Chonghua, and cried so much that the sky was about to fall.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, please look at Master's face, for the sake of eating my roasted sparrows for six years, and for the sake of our ...... back then."

Her voice dropped suddenly, her eyelids drooping, and she was weak: "How can you dissipate your anger?" ”

Chonghua broke her hand with an expressionless face and strode over.

Zhong Weiwei pounced again, and he snorted coldly: "Zhao Hongtu, are you a dead man?" ”

Zhao Hongtu was excited, stepped forward quickly to stop Zhong Weiwei, and begged her in a good voice: "Lord Zhong, don't embarrass our family, okay?" ”

"Your Majesty...... Brother...... I was wrong......"

Zhong Weiwei watched Chonghua's back get farther and farther away from her, and reached out in vain to grab him, but was dragged by the two palace maids: "Lord Zhong, please." ”

Zhong Wei leaned on the palace maid weakly, and asked Zhao Hongtu weakly: "Father-in-law Zhao, when can I go back?" I'm a foreign minister who always stays in the palace and doesn't follow the rules. ”

"Lord Zhong, don't say this again, when you served the first emperor earlier, why didn't you say that it was not in accordance with the rules for the foreign ministers to stay in the palace?"

Zhao Hongtu had a calm face and a very bad attitude: "Your Majesty heard this, what would you think?" ”

Zhong Weiwei cried: "I'm afraid that if I stay, I'll starve to death." ”

As if he hadn't heard, Zhao Hongtu instructed the two palace people: "Help Lord Zhong back to the room." ”

Zhong Weiwei hugged her empty stomach, leaned against the wall and went back to the room, sat for a long time, and suddenly reacted, she was really stupid, no one sent her food, wouldn't she take the money to buy it?

She painfully took out a piece of broken silver from her personal money bag, and then walked out with her hands on the wall, and found the familiar guard Fang Jian.

Throwing the silver over, squeezing his eyebrows, and stuffing his two hands into his mouth like a squirrel.

Fang Jian threw a glance at her, and she immediately ran back.

After a while, a paper bag was thrown in through the window.

Zhong Weiwei was overjoyed, flew up, opened the paper bag with trembling hands, and saw that it was a cold steamed bun, and he was still hungry in two bites.

Curled up on the bed with her hands and feet, and slept until noon in a daze, for fear that Fang Jian would change her value and the others would not get her food, so she hurriedly ran out again, threw another piece of silver to Fang Jian, and drew an oval, indicating that she wanted an egg.

Fang Jian shook his head at her and pouted, saying that the food in this palace was so expensive that she could only eat cold steamed buns with this little silver.

Zhong Weiwei held back his sadness, picked out another piece of silver and threw it out, Fang Jian spread his hands, saying that he could only have two cold steamed buns.

Zhong Weiwei thought that this bit of silver still had to be coiled, and he was really reluctant, so he just made cold steamed buns.

But she still only got a cold steamed bun, Zhong Weiwei was furious and blocked Fang Jian at the door: "Still not buddy?" Why do you have a tael of those two pieces of silver? A tael of silver to buy a cold steamed bun? Are you a fool to me? ”

Fang Jian smiled bitterly: "People know that you want to eat, so they have raised the price suddenly, just this one cold steamed bun, or I salivated with countless good words, and I paid twenty big bucks to have it." ”

The palace has always been praised and stepped on low, and people know that she has fallen into bad luck, can you not embarrass her?

Zhong Weiwei apologized to Fang Jian: "I'm sorry, brother, I will pay you back." ”

Fang Jian didn't want her to return: "Forget it, who hasn't had a time to suffer." You keep it, who knows how many days you will stay in this palace, and there will be more places to use the money. ”

Zhong Weiwei is only sad from it, the crux is still on Chonghua, unless Chonghua speaks, otherwise this heavy palace wall, if she wants to go out in this life, I am afraid it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

She stuffed two more ingots of silver to Fang Jian, and begged him: "You go and see how Xiaotang is, if you can help, help her, if I can live, I will definitely think of repaying your great kindness." ”

Fang Jian didn't ask her for money: "I'll give you a cushion first." ”

Zhong Weiwei took the cold steamed bun and returned to the duty room lonely, the more he ate, the more hungry he became, and he couldn't wait to eat all his fingers.

Leaned against the wall for an afternoon, spent a tael of silver and a little eunuch for half a bowl of rice and half a bowl of green vegetable soup with a few oil stars floating, and then ran to the shadow of the wall to squat, waiting for Chonghua to come back.

Chonghua didn't come back, Zhong Weiwei waited for his eyes to dazzle and didn't see him come back, he inquired about the news with a familiar person, and knew that Chonghua had come back once in the afternoon, changed his clothes and went out.

It seems that something happened to the Gyeonggi camp, and no one knows when he will return.

It's really a shame.

Three days later, Zhong Weiwei looked at the empty purse, pinched his face that was obviously small with hunger, and sighed.

If Chonghua doesn't come back, she will really starve to death. She decided to recognize the reality, and when Chonghua came back, she must hold his thighs firmly and beg him bitterly.

She can't die, her younger brother is still waiting for her to go back in Cangshan, and Xiaotang, I heard that she was taken away by Yang Quanzhong, and I don't know what happened now.

But Chonghua still didn't come back.

Zhong Weiwei has degenerated to the point of eating only half a steamed bun at a meal, and everything can be associated with eating.

She stared at the sparrows strolling in the courtyard with green eyes, determined to set a trap and get a few to fill her stomach, even if it was raw.

She saved a little steamed bun crumbs, propped up her official hat with a few brushes tied with strings, hid behind the flower pots, and dragged the strings with her hands, waiting intently for the sparrow to enter the trap.

It was easy to reach the critical moment, and I was about to pull the rope happily, when I heard a whip in front of me, and the sparrows flew away.

Zhong Weiwei was so angry that his nose was crooked, he reacted suddenly, threw the rope and rushed forward, Chonghua finally came back!

For the first time in four years, she felt so excited about his return.