Thinking like this, she became happy again: "That's pretty good, I think it's much better than before, I walk without panting, my eyes don't go black, and I can do something." This is all the credit of the senior brother. ”

Such a good girl, but he wants to lie to her.

He Lingyi stretched out her hand in a complicated mood and rubbed Zhong Weiwei's forehead vigorously:

"It's your own blessing, Ah Wei, there is not much that Brother can do. I just hope that you can live happily every day and not suffer and be hurt and that is enough. ”

His movements were abrupt, but his tone was cautious, and although his eyes were pitying, there was nothing wrong with them, full of his brother's pity for his sister.

Zhong Weiwei pursed his lips and smiled, and solemnly promised: "Brother don't worry, I will take medicine well and work hard to live, after all, I still have so many things to do." ”

She has to work hard to live, try to find a way to make black tea, watch the Liguo tea ceremony defeat Dongling, watch Chonghua sit on the throne and make immortal feats.

He Lingyi heard the meaning of Zhong Weiwei's words, and smiled slightly bitterly, don't expect it, as long as she can live and be by his side, it will be very good.

One night of north wind, one night of heavy snow.

The five drums sounded, Chonghua walked out of Zhaoren Palace, and the dragon chariot had already been prepared and stopped under His Majesty Dan.

Countless palace people knelt on the ground, waiting for him to ascend.

He stood on top of His Majesty, looking at the snow-capped palace with an expressionless face, looking at the figure of the crow and crow of the palace people, trying to find the familiar figure in it.

But I couldn't find it.

In the summer of last year, he entered Beijing from Cangshan, inherited the unification, and ascended the throne as the emperor.

She often stood below with the palace people at a very early age to greet him, and when she saw him, she was flattering and flattering when she saw him.

He was obviously very useful in his heart, but he wanted to pretend to be impatient, and now that he thought about it, he was really stupid at that time.

When the palace people saw Chonghua's view, they lowered their eyes shyly, hoping to be taken by His Majesty, who is not close to women, if they can get close to the sky, what a blessing it is!

Chonghua walked down in silence, sat on the dragon chariot, patted the armrest, and didn't bother to say a word.

Li Anren shouted sharply: "Get ...... to drive"

The dragon chariot was lifted, turned its head, and walked forward.

"Daddy...... Dad...... I want Aunt Wei, I want Aunt Wei......"

A small figure rushed out of the hall, with his hair draped again and his bare feet, about to chase after him, crying hoarsely: "I dreamed of her, I dreamed of her......"

Chonghua's eyes were half-drooped, his long and dense eyelashes covered all his thoughts, his teeth were clenched, his hands were tightly clenched on the armrests, his eyes and nose were sour, but he was forcibly held back.

Long Yuan stopped, and Li Anren looked at Chonghua inquiringly and cautiously, trying to guess whether he would let the emperor's eldest son be brought with him, or turn back to appease the emperor's eldest son.

But he saw Chonghua raise his eyes, his gaze was firm: "Send the eldest son of the emperor back, don't let him mess around." ”

"Daddy, Daddy, don't you want it again? Is it because my aunt hates me that she doesn't want me...... Woowoo woo ......"

The cry again and again looked particularly miserable and pitiful in the empty and lonely palace on this cold morning.

Chonghua frowned slightly, reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and said a little impatiently:

"Send him to Changyang Palace and hand him over to Hu Zizhi to take care of, or, ask Hu Zizhi to come and take care of him."

"Yes." Li Anren nodded and arranged to go down, urging the palace people who carried the dragon chariot: "Hurry up, it's going to be late." ”

The palace people rushed away, and the crying became smaller and smaller, Chonghua sat upright, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Li Anren glanced at him fearfully, gave a look to the person who was waiting, and said that His Majesty the Emperor was in a particularly bad mood today, and he must not provoke him, otherwise he would be unlucky.

A group of people trembled, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they just wanted to hurry up and get the hot potato of His Majesty the Emperor on the dragon chariot out.

The court was as noisy as ever, but this time there was no need for His Majesty the Emperor to go into battle in person.

Liu Cen and others, whom he promoted, have already been put in place, and they have well interpreted the role of "His Majesty the Emperor's insidious and ruthless doglegs".

No matter how the Wei Party and the Lu Party bite, they will catch up.

You are shameless, I am even more shameless than you, you splash, I am more splashed than you, reasonable, who is afraid of whom?

In order to get ahead, Lao Tzu studied the hanging beam, chiseled the wall and stole the light, and read no less books than you have read.

When the two sides were biting, Chonghua sat on the dragon chair with a blank face and let them bite.

Only when things get out of control do they gently pluck it or suppress it with iron blood.

He already has a preliminary prototype of tax reform, and he will only wait for the tea fight in May next year to be carried out at an opportune time.

He looked indifferently at Taishi Lu and Taishi Wei, who were standing at the bottom, as if nothing had happened, one day, he would make these two people lose convincingly, and they would never be able to turn over.

Master Lu and Master Wei sensed Chonghua's gaze and raised their eyes to glance at it weakly.

Just as he wanted to show a flattering smile, Chonghua had already retracted his gaze and lightly instructed Li Anren: "Go and tell Taishi Lu that I have decided to make Concubine Xian a noble concubine." ”

Huh? Li Anren didn't understand what His Majesty the Emperor wanted to do, the quarrel was in full swing, all for the sake of business, but you always wanted to make Concubine Xian a concubine?

Chonghua continued: "In addition, Jin named Hu Zizhi as Concubine Hui, this does not need to be said for the time being, and it will be discussed when the time comes." ”

This is going to be the New Year, so we have to be promoted collectively and pay New Year's money?

Li Anren pricked up his ears and waited for His Majesty the Emperor to continue to distribute dividends, but Chonghua stopped talking and continued to listen to the courtiers quarreling with love.

Li Anren couldn't guess what medicine he bought in the gourd, so he had to obediently go down and tell Taishi Lu.

Taishi Lu also looked confused, looking at His Majesty the Emperor who was serious, he felt more and more unfathomable about the sacred heart.

Wei Taishi looked gloomy, and flicked his sleeves angrily.

Since Wei Sang's death, Wei has no woman in the palace, Empress Dowager Wei lives in seclusion, and King Qi is imprisoned.

The family wanted to send a woman into the palace again, but was rejected categorically by the sentence "Wei's woman is ominous".

Wei Sang died in vain, Hu Zizhi successfully ascended to the throne, Furun Palace was ill, but Lu Chun escaped smoothly, and was about to be promoted to a concubine, what is this not deliberately slapping Wei's face?

Wei Taishi knew that His Majesty the Emperor was disgusting people, but he still couldn't help but be disgusted, this taste was like being poured two taels of in public.

Facing the complicated gaze of the courtiers, Wei Taishi clenched his fists, since he was not allowed to live, then fight to the death of the net.

After Chonghua finished explaining, he didn't care about what happened below, half-lowered his eyes, and pondered carefully, Tsing Yi has been tracking for so long, the news should have come back, right?

He jerked to his feet and walked back. (To be continued.) )