The palace people rushed up, Zhong Wei calmly pulled up Li Pipa's skirt to wipe the hairpin, and looked at the palace people:

"Your Majesty hasn't allowed me to die, who dares to take my life?"

The people of the palace were frozen in place and did not dare to move, Zhong Weiwei clapped his hands, got up, straightened his dress, and picked up her things without hurry.

After putting away the important things, he squatted in front of the Tangtang flower purse, and asked Sun Shourong, who was watching the excitement, first: "Manager Sun, if you deliberately trample on Your Majesty's name, what kind of crime is it?" ”

Sun Shourong said uncertainly: "That's a big disrespect, a felony of killing the head of the company." ”

Zhong Weiwei turned over the purse, revealing the two words Chonghua embroidered underneath, and clapped his hands:

"Please report it to Mr. Sun, Li Pipa disrespects Your Majesty, and knows that it is a gift from the emperor and still maliciously tramples on it, with sinister intentions, and his crime should be punished."

Sun Shourong's face changed and changed, and Li Pipa forgot the pain, and said loudly: "You framed me, you framed me!" I want to tell Your Majesty that I want to redress my grievances with the Queen Mother......"

didn't dare to pursue Zhong Weiwei's sin anymore, covered her wounds and ran away with her dog legs.

Zhong Weiwei smiled and squinted at Sun Shourong: "Why is Manager Sun still standing here?" You didn't go forward to report Li Pipa, were you afraid of being implicated by her? ”

Sun Shourong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Lord Zhong, we have been friends for several years, and today I am also acting according to orders, no way, you can understand me, right? ”

Zhong Weiwei snorted: "Alas, I believe that this matter has nothing to do with Manager Sun, but I stabbed Li Shangyu today, I am afraid that someone will not spare me and take the opportunity to make trouble." ”

Sun Shourong immediately swore an oath: "If this matter spreads half a word, I will die of rotten stomach." ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled softly and straightened his collar for him: "I believe in Manager Sun, and I also believe that Li Pipa doesn't dare to talk nonsense, but I'm so hungry that I'm afraid that I will accidentally leak my mouth if I get dizzy." ”

Sun Shourong heard the sound and knew the elegant meaning: "Don't worry, I will let someone bring you food immediately." ”

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "If you eat today, there will be no tomorrow, and sooner or later you will still be hungry." ”

Sun Shourong's teeth itched: "As long as you are in this palace for a day, you will not be hungry." ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "There won't be anything unclean in the food, right?"

You know, I don't have any strong points, but my tongue and nose are the best, and I can taste the slightest smell. ”

Sun Shourong admitted: "It's the same as what I eat, is it okay?" ”

"You're busy, you're please." Zhong Wei went to pack up his things contentedly.

Hmph, I'm worried that I don't have a chance to solve this meal, but it just so happens that Li Pipa, a fool, was sent to the door, and I'm really sorry for myself if I don't take advantage of it.

After cleaning up the room, Zhong Weiwei sat in the house and waited for Sun Shourong to deliver food, but when twilight came, no one came, she was hungry and decided to go to Sun Shourong to settle the account.

There were two palace people sitting in the corner with rice and talking in a low voice while eating, and one of them was holding a white-flour steamed bun in his hand.

Zhong Weiwei walked over quickly, snatched the white-flour steamed bun with lightning speed, tore off the small half that the palace people had bitten and returned it, and then stuffed the remaining steamed bun into his mouth:

"Have you seen Sun Shourong?"

The palace people didn't want to resist or settle accounts with her, but put the dishes and chopsticks on the ground and kowtowed to her desperately:

"Lord Zhong spared the slaves and maids, you are merciful and merciful, spare the slaves and maids."

Zhong Weiwei swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns: "What are you doing?" I don't know much of you. I'm just asking you about Sun Shourong's news. ”

The palace man whispered: "Sun Shourong was taken to the Shen Criminal Division, and he will probably never come back." ”

"Oh." Zhong Weiwei was silent: "What about Li Pipa?" ”

"Li Pipa was stripped of his grade and dressed, and thrown into the court to play the board, and many people went to watch the punishment."

Li Pipa and Sun Shourong both deserve it, but she is going hungry again.

Zhong Weiwei was cheeky and wanted to get some more food from the palace people, but the palace people leaned on the bowl and begged her:

"Lord Zhong spared the slaves and maids, otherwise if Your Majesty knows that we have given you something to eat, maybe the two slaves and maids will be sent to the Shen Penal Division."

Zhong Weiwei chewed the remaining half of the steamed bun with wax, and dragged back to the room, watching the twilight fall little by little, and the Qingxin Hall in front of him was still quiet.

Today can have Li Pipa looking for trouble, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow there will be Zhang Pipa and Zhao Pipa to provoke, not everyone is as easy to deal with as Li Pipa, penniless, no food, surrounded by strong enemies, she can't sit still.

Zhong Weiwei washed his face, combed his hair seriously, pinched his cheeks vigorously without rouge, pursed his lips again, licked it, and felt that he was much more energetic, so he walked to the front.

first asked Chonghua if he was free to get up, and then asked someone to pass it on: "The guilty minister Zhong Weiwei sincerely asks His Majesty for his guilt, and I hope that Your Majesty will be merciful and merciful, and give the guilty minister a chance to atone for his sins." ”

Her attitude was too upright, and although Xiao Huangmen was very surprised, she finally passed the word inside.

After waiting for about two teas, someone finally came to call her in.

Zhong Weiwei walked in with his eyebrows lowered and lowered his eyes, Chonghua sat alone behind the desk to make folds, and he didn't raise his eyes when he heard her go in, let alone pay attention to her.

Zhong Weiwei knelt down in an orderly manner, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and made a great salute to the monarch and ministers.

Chonghua ignored her, and she automatically sat on her lap and waited quietly.

But she was so hungry that she couldn't do it, looking at the pastry next to her, her whole soul was gone, her hands preceded her thoughts and actions, and when she realized that something was wrong, she had already grabbed the pastry.

Anyway, it was all wrong, and it was too late to stop at this time, so she stole a glance at Chonghua, quickly slid the pastry into her sleeve, and sat down seriously.

Chonghua didn't notice her small movements, he concentrated on criticizing the folds, his eyebrows and eyes reflected the lights, reducing a little bit of sharpness and coldness, and adding a little gentleness.

Zhong Weiwei looked at him in a daze, remembering those tender years, and felt sad for a while.

He had promised her a lifetime and a couple, and although it turned out to be nothing more than a big joke, she remembered the warmth and tenderness he had given her.

The livelihood is difficult, the younger brother is sick and dying, she has no choice but to sell the only relic left by her father and mother - the precious set of black jade porcelain tea sets, never thought that he could find it back, but he traveled to several state capitals and silently found it back to celebrate her birthday.

It's a pity that how gentle and precious it was at that time, how piercing it was later.

So she couldn't keep that set of black jade porcelain tea sets, even if it was carefully preserved until now, it would be broken and kicked away by Yang Quanzhong, and even the wreckage could not be recovered.

It's like a prophecy that won't end well.

Zhong Weiwei lowered his eyes and thought about his thoughts, and for a moment he wanted to cry, but he didn't notice that Chonghua stopped his pen and ink and looked at her with heavy eyes.

The stomach rang uncontrollably, Zhong Weiwei was awakened, his eyelashes moved, Chonghua immediately lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and continued to deal with the twists and turns with a devoted face.