Chapter 857: Summation
After receiving an errand in the past, Su Qiong, a tanhualang, ate and lived in the Lanjiang Tea Garden, lest she would mess up the queen's affairs and live up to her expectations.
Countless pairs of eyes stared, trying to find out something big wrong, but Zhong Weiwei was treacherous, the first batch of people released was not many, and it was placed very properly, and in a short period of time, there was nothing to find fault with.
Zhong Weiwei made persistent efforts, and with the assistance of Duanren, he closed several uninhabited palaces in one go, and took this opportunity to readjust the palace people on duty in each palace, tearing open a hole in the ubiquitous network of relationships in the palace.
For the time being, the capital and the palace are all right.
On the twentieth day of the lunar month, a battle report came from the front, and the battle was won.
But a rumor also spread from the south to the north, that is, the death of Emperor Zhenzong was strange, Chonghua father and son were usurpers, not only designed to poison Emperor Zhenzong's heirs, but also poisoned Zhenzong.
King Wu even publicly declared to the outside world, saying that his mother Concubine Lu Taigui was originally in love with Emperor Zhenzong, but she was robbed by Emperor Yong's design.
And he is the seed of Emperor Zhenzong, the rightful heir to the throne. He played the banner and wrote a letter, asking Chonghua to return the throne that originally belonged to the Zhenzong lineage to him, and he was willing to blame the past, and he was crowned the king of Chonghua and Xu I.
His denunciation was supported by Dongling, and Dongling also wrote a long essay on Li, listing the top ten crimes of Chonghua, including treachery, tearing up the covenant, and killing the Tanglin Emperor.
All in all, it means that Chonghua is a big villain who is angry with each other, and everyone will be punished.
Dongling and King Wu jointly sent troops, under the banner of doing the right thing for heaven, asking Chonghua, the usurper thief, to get down and return the throne.
Matched with it are rumors about the brothers Zhenzong and Yongdi competing for the throne and women.
On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, another news came. In order to show that he was incompatible with the Li State and resentment, Dongling sent people to occupy the Holy Maiden Palace, temporarily elected a Holy Maiden, and called Duanren to compete for the orthodox position.
Duanren was worried, and decided to return to the junction with Dongling, even if he couldn't go back to the Holy Maiden Palace, then he should rebuild a Holy Maiden Palace nearby, so as to compete with the pseudo-Holy Maiden Palace in Dongling.
At the beginning of the day, there was news that Dongling and King Wu had asked Jingzhong to uphold justice, and Jingzhong was ready to send someone to mediate.
All kinds of rumors are spreading more and more, resulting in a very bad year, His Majesty the Emperor is in a bad mood, who dares to be happy?
The beauties are rare to be sensible, they don't dare to touch this mold, they don't dare to chase and intercept Chonghua, and they are far away from the Jiaotai Hall and the Qingxin Palace, so that the couple has a clean year.
On the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, after the palace banquet was dispersed, Zhong Weiwei, Chonghua, Duanren, and the four of them kept the New Year together.
On the first day, after accepting the congratulations of hundreds of officials and women, Zhong Weiwei held a small family banquet and called Qiu Yuan into the palace, and the family talked and laughed, and relaxed for a long time.
At the end of the meeting, Qiu Yuan offered the antidote he found, whether it was useful or not, in line with the principle of prevention before it happens, Chonghua ordered Yang to adapt the antidote and give Zhong Weiwei to take it, hoping to give the mother and son an extra layer of protection.
On the second day of the first lunar month, the queen summoned the officials of the Tea Department, the people of the Fangdi Pavilion, and the famous tea master and Jian Wu in the capital to enter the palace and give a banquet in the Liufang Palace, encouraging everyone to make tea and win glory for the country, and give marriage to Chen Shaoming and Jian Wu at the banquet.
The Chen family happily accepted this family affair, and the next day they asked the matchmaker to go to Jiangdong with gifts to formally propose to Jane's.
On the sixth day of the first month, Duanren said goodbye to Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei, and prepared to go to Jiujun City with his subordinates.
I went to send it again, although my eyes were red, but I kept gritting my teeth, trying to make myself look like I didn't care much.
Ah Cai was not allowed to go with her, because the trip was very risky, but she couldn't help but be coquettish and stupid, messing around, and even said that the king of Xinchuan and the princess would intercede, Duanren had no choice but to make an appointment with her for three chapters and take her there.
After sending Duanren away, he was depressed again, and when he went back, he didn't eat, he didn't do his homework, and he locked himself in the house and refused to come out.
Aunt Qing had no choice but to invite Zhong Weiwei.
Zhong Weiwei puffed up his stomach and knocked on the door, and said sullenly: "I'm not here." ”
She smiled, asked someone to move a chair and put it in front of the door, and said with a smile: "At this time, the spring is cold, just see if you can bear to let me get cold." ”
After a while, the door opened, and he came out again, and invited her in. After sitting down, he didn't say anything, squeezed into her arms, slid on the ground, put his face against her legs, and didn't say a word.
Zhong Weiwei knew that he was uncomfortable, so he smiled and asked, "Is this a red-eyed Acai?" ”
Pouted again: "What does she have that makes me red?" She came with her aunt, so naturally she had to follow her aunt. As he spoke, his eyes were red again, and tears were swirling in them, and they were about to fall.
Zhong Weiwei agreed: "That's right, this is your home." ”
But he cried again and whispered, "This is not my home, I have no home." ”
Just one winter has passed, he has been sensible, knows his life experience, wants to be close to his biological mother but dare not and can't, although not strange, but still a little aggrieved, seeing that the biological mother treats other children closer than himself, he is even more aggrieved and sad.
Although my uncle and aunt are close, I can no longer be as close as before, because I know that I am actually just a temporary guest, and this is not my real home.
Zhong Weiwei tilted his head and thought about how he could make this child happy, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of any effective and useful way.
I had to stare at it every day, let him read to himself, and read it to the fetus in her womb, to help the fetus cultivate sentiment, and to ask to stay happy, otherwise it will make her uncomfortable, she is uncomfortable, and the fetus will like to cry after it is born in the future.
"I'll put him in your room, and let you listen to him cry every day, and see what you do!" She threatened again and again.
But he was on the heart again: "Is Aunt Wei really willing?" I'm not afraid of him crying, I'll treat him as you did when you were a child. ”
Perhaps, it was really a good idea to give birth to this child and keep the brothers together all the time?
Zhong Weiwei stroked his growing belly, and his heart was full of hope.
The war between the State of Li and Dongling had its ups and downs, although the State of Li had always had the upper hand, but there was not much progress, and it was not until March that the King of Wu suffered a big defeat, threw down the city in his hand and fled to Dongling.
Immediately afterwards, the Dongling Emperor suddenly fell ill, and the Dongling people had no intention of responding to the war, hung up the war-free flag, and sent envoys to ask for peace.
Both sides were at a critical time to pick tea, so Chonghua pushed the boat along the river and promised to suspend the war for a month, hoping to let Zhong Weiwei produce quietly.