"Don't worry, Lao Zhao has seen it, Your Majesty is fine. I'm sleeping over there now. ”

Aunt Qian put down the tent for Zhong Weiwei and persuaded her with a smile: "Don't take it to heart, when your teeth are still biting your tongue, let alone two people with two hearts." Sleep, tomorrow morning. ”

Zhong Weiwei had a dream all night, and the dreams were all old things from the early years.

Bloody Daddy and Auntie, as well as the sad and frightened eyes of the clansmen, as well as the contempt and ridicule of others.

The sister and brother who finally climbed up from the muddy pond, the cold and biting water of the stream in winter.

Wild miscellaneous fish that were so thin that there were only skin and bones, and the smell of fishy was terrible, and there were ears of wheat that could never be picked up in the wheat field, and a stomach that could not be eaten enough.

The thin Zhong Hao pulled her clothes and cried quietly, Sister, Sister, I'm hungry, I want my father and mother, I'm so scared, I don't want to die, I don't want to die......

She woke up from her sleep in horror, sweating her clothes.

The sky was already bright, and the sun was shining brightly in the dormitory, Xiaotang tore open the tent and poked his head in: "It can be regarded as waking up." Your Majesty has asked people to come and ask how many times, are you hungry? ”

Seeing that she was sweating, he reached out and touched her forehead worriedly: "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? It's not hot, why are you sweating? ”

"It's too hot." Zhong Weiwei casually found an excuse and lay on the bed in a daze: "Your Majesty asked someone to ask me?" Isn't he angry anymore? ”

Xiaotang took the hot handkerchief handed by the palace man and carefully wiped her: "Don't be angry." When you get up in the morning, someone comes to you and asks if you are up and if you want to have breakfast with him.

I heard that you were still asleep, so I didn't let you disturb you, said that I would let you sleep, and specially told the eldest son of the emperor that he was not allowed to disturb you. ”

"What is Your Majesty doing?" Zhong Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, Chonghua didn't hold his breath with her, that was the best.

"I'm talking to the ministers, and it's like I'm arguing about the tax reform again. Don't go out today, wear homely clothes. ”

Xiaotang brought a newly made snow-blue gauze to Zhong Weiwei to see, "This color is good, it looks cool, you have white skin, you look good in anything." ”

"Okay." Zhong Weiwei let Xiaotang dress her up, and Chonghua will definitely come to her when she is done, she dresses up beautifully, and he is happy.

But on this day, the battle in the Shohito Palace was extremely fierce.

The so-called "reformists" secretly supported by Webster and Lu's quarreled with the "conservatives" who really supported Chonghua and felt that the time for reform was not yet ripe, and Chonghua had no time at all.

Even when he went to change his clothes, the ministers chased him and shouted, and the two factions were bound to fight for ugliness today.

Zhong Weiwei took it and wrote for a while, practiced the tea ceremony again, and calculated that the time was almost up, so he asked Xue Ningdie to make some cold soup and send it in.

In the afternoon she fell asleep again, and fell asleep on the couch with her.

Just fell asleep for a while, Xiaotang came to call her: "The Queen Mother announced the eldest girl into the palace, and the eldest girl said that she wanted to come to see you, and the Queen Mother agreed." By this time the people were already outside. ”

Zhong Weiwei had no choice but to go out to receive Zhong Xinran.

Zhong Xinran came to the Qingxin Hall for the first time, and the palace people sent by Empress Dowager Wei to accompany her whispered: "This is where the emperors of the past dynasties lived, and behind it is the Jiaotai Palace, which is where the queen lives and the queen's mother......"

Originally, I thought that Wan'an Palace and Tianji Pavilion were already very magnificent, but I didn't expect that the Qingxin Hall was even more solemn, and Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei lived in this kind of place......

Zhong Xinran stood up straight, did not squint, and was a famous lady and talented woman.

Accompanied by the elegant fragrance of tea, a corner of snow-blue light yarn appeared at the door of the hall, Zhong Xinran looked up and saw Zhong Weiwei.

Zhong Weiwei's face still has the indentations left by the nap, and the snow-blue gauze on his body is still very delicate and gorgeous.

Her shiny hair was curled into a loose bun and half fell to the back of her head.

A lotus hairpin made of amethyst was inserted diagonally, and several strings of crystal clear broken beads fell from the hairpin's head, and at the end of the bead string fell three amethyst bells the size of small fingernails.

As soon as a person moves, the amethyst bell makes a crisp and pleasant sound. Naughty and smart, delicate and unique, it is very suitable for Zhong Weiwei's temperament.

Only a woman who is held in the palm of her hand and has good material resources will be so delicate and beautiful unintentionally.

Zhong Xinran's eyes were stung fiercely, she squinted slightly, hooked the corners of her lips, and bloomed into an affectionate and admiring smile: "Ah Wei, you are so beautiful!" It's really grown up, Sister is so happy for you! ”

"Senior sister is sitting here, where is the senior sister?" Zhong Weiwei was also looking at Zhong Xinran.

Zhong Xinran was dressed simply and plainly, not even as beautiful as when he was in Cangshan, and he really looked like he sincerely wanted to avoid suspicion.

"A-Niang didn't come, she's old, she's been on the road these days, the weather is hot, she said that her whole body hurts, and she wants to sleep well in the inn today."

Zhong Xinran sat down a little restrained, chatted a few words, and motioned to Zhong Weiwei to dismiss the people who were waiting around: "I have a few words I want to say to you in private." ”

Zhong Weiwei asked Xiaotang: "It's hot, go to the small kitchen and make two ice bowls to cool off." ”

Xiaotang thoughtfully took the person away and closed the door.

Zhong Xinran went straight to the point: "Senior brother and Ah Hao have also entered Beijing, do you know?" ”

"Oh." Zhong Weiwei's heart jumped, this is encountered?

Because he didn't know the truth of the matter and what Zhong Xinran meant, he pretended to be very calm and said, "Where did Senior Sister see them?" ”

"In cyclamen. They also live in cyclamen, and I met them yesterday, and Zhong Yuan didn't look very good, probably because the weather was too hot and he was in a hurry. ”

Zhong smiled happily: "He wanted to ask me about your news, but Senior Brother didn't allow him to talk too much and pulled him away."

Also, they never came back to live after that, and I asked people to ask, saying that they quietly left the room and took their luggage. I guess I'm worried that I'll hurt Zhong Yuan. ”

Anyway, when Empress Dowager Wei sent someone to pick up their mother and daughter into Beijing, it was not a secret that He Lingyi refused to go with them.

Instead of hiding it, it is better to make it clear directly, and it is easier for Zhong Weiwei to believe her words.

Xiaotang sent the ice bowl in, Zhong Xinran didn't eat it, got up and said goodbye:

"I'm afraid that you don't know about this, and I'm worried, so I'm here to tell you. It's not early, I'll go first, you're not in good health, don't eat these cold ones. ”

Zhong Weiwei was worried about Zhong Hao in his heart, and he didn't leave her pretendically, and quickly turned back when she sent her to the door, and asked Xiaotang: "You quickly ask Fang Jian to inquire, and come back quickly to report the news." ”

"Whoa!" Xiaotang ran neatly to run errands, and Zhong Weiwei rubbed his hands and walked back.

is not only happy that Zhong Hao has a whereabouts and is very close to her, but also worried that Chonghua will have a more unpleasant quarrel with the senior brother, and is even more afraid that someone will find Zhong Hao and dig deep to pull out the past. (To be continued.) )