Chapter 184: Are You Trying to Instigate Me to Rebel?
Well, you're the big brother, you have the final say.
Zhao Huiwei decided not to wrench with him on this issue.
She looked at him pitifully: "Childe, I'm hungry." ”
As he spoke, his stomach rang in response to the occasion.
Shen Mingnan ordered someone to have dinner, and Zhao Huiwei followed him out of the study, where she liked to eat and drink the most.
After eating and drinking enough, Zhao Huiwei followed him into the study again.
Shen Mingnan looked at the fold on one side, and she copied the book on the other.
As she wrote, she slowed down.
I saw it written in the book.
"The tree is as good as the disease, and the disease is as good as the end."
Her eyes lit up, didn't this make her find a way to brainwash?
So she put the bookstall in front of Shen Mingnan, and said with a distressed face: "Childe, what do these two sentences mean?" ”
Shen Mingnan glanced at it, and translated it in the next second: "It means that people should establish virtue, and the most valuable thing is to make it grow; And to get rid of the problem, it is best to remove it cleanly and thoroughly. ”
Zhao Huiwei immediately climbed up the pole: "So is this telling us to be a good person?" ”
Shen Mingnan: "......"
"Yes."
Zhao Huiwei suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Okay, son, you can continue to be busy." ”
As she spoke, she began to copy the next sentence intently.
"Childe, what does this mean?"
But after a few breaths, Zhao Huiwei came to him again.
Look at this sentence on her finger.
"Insulting oneself and being virtuous, and reversing morality."
His good-natured explanation: "To despise the crowd is to be arrogant; Violating the right path and corrupting morality. ”
Zhao Huiwei nodded teachably: "So let's not be such arrogant and morally corrupt people?" ”
Shen Mingnan: "Yes......"
She smiled brightly at him: "Thank you, Childe." ”
As he spoke, he buried himself in the book again.
Shen Mingnan stared at her for a few seconds, and seeing that she didn't mean to ask again, he concentrated on looking at the fold in his hand.
His dark eyes were dark, and Lin Huai'an, the prince of Huainan, was about to enter Beijing.
The third day of August is the fiftieth birthday of the current Queen Mother, and the vassal kings from all over the world have to enter Beijing to celebrate her birthday.
It is expected that in mid-July, the capital will be lively.
Shen Mingnan was still thinking about things, and Zhao Huiwei's voice came from his ears again.
He looked at her with an unkind face: "What's the matter?" ”
Zhao Huiwei is not afraid of his stinky face now.
She still asked with a smile: "What does it mean that a gentleman has a great way, he will be faithful to gain it, and he will be proud to lose it?" ”
Shen Mingnan glanced at her lightly: "A gentleman has a big principle, that is, he must use loyalty and faithfulness to win the hearts of the people, and arrogance and extravagance will lose the hearts of the people."
Zhao Huiwei nodded teachably: "So we can't be arrogant, we must be loyal and faithful, otherwise we will lose the hearts of the people, right?" ”
Shen Mingnan hooked his lips slightly, and when he saw that she was about to bury herself in the book again, he reached out and pinched her little bun face.
Zhao Huiwei broke free and glared at him unhappily: "Didn't you just ask you a few questions, what are you doing in my face?" ”
He smiled in his dark eyes: "Zhao Yanyan." ”
"Huh?"
"I'm a courtier, what do you want from the people?"
Seeing that there was some confusion in her eyes, he moved closer.
Looking down close to her ear, the burning breath sprayed on her skin, causing a shiver that made her want to flee for a moment.
But this chair encircled her whole person, and she couldn't retreat!
His voice was low and hoarse: "So, you want to instigate me to rebel?" ”
Zhao Huiwei turned his head sideways and slammed into his deep black eyes that could trap people in.
Can such a thing as rebellion be said nonsense!
She still wants to live well.
So Yaguchi vetoed: "I don't." ”
Shen Mingnan chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "If you want me to rebel, I will ...... too."
Before he could finish the rest of his words, a little girl covered her mouth in fear.
Her voice was about to cry: "Don't say it, I'm afraid." ”
The tip of his nose was filled with a faint scent of ink, and her delicate palm rubbed his thin lips intentionally or unintentionally, making him think of the day when he kissed him lightly in Xianxian Tower.
He reached out and took her little hand, his smile a little naughty.
"Don't be afraid, I'm kidding."
Zhao Huiwei looked at him in horror, this joke was not funny at all!
There is no such thing as a change of dynasty in the plot.
He snorted lightly, and his tone was disdainful: "How dare you be so small, how dare you instigate me to be a good person?" ”
“……”
A deep sense of powerlessness surged in Zhao Huiwei's heart.
The brainwashing version of the first plan announced the death.
In case he really washes and rebels, she won't carry this pot!
So she wants to implement the second plan, sweet love will make people involuntarily develop in a better direction.
It's just how to get Yao Nanjia to stay alone with him and cultivate a relationship?
With this question, Zhao Huiwei returned to Yaoguang Pavilion.
Thinking about it, she came up sleepy.
Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
……
It's noisy, it's noisy......
There were so many sounds, rain, footsteps, screams......
The crowd seemed panicked......
Zhao Huiwei opened her eyes violently, and the pouring rain smashed on the trees, bluestone slabs, and fell on her.
She crouched down and watched as the rain splashed on the ground, splashing on her face with a chill.
She looked around, and it was still ordinary people with umbrellas, but this time it was different......
She could see the horror on their faces......
The crowd ran in the opposite direction of her with umbrellas, and she slowly stood up and walked against the crowd in the rain.
There was a lot of noise ahead, like something had happened.
She wanted to go and see it, but it was like a thousand pounds under her feet.
"Girl, girl......"
A voice called to her, allowing her to escape from her dreams.
She sat up in shock and saw Yingluo guarding her by the bedside.
There was concern in her eyes: "Girl, but you have a nightmare?" ”
Zhao Huiwei stretched out her hand to hold her, and only after feeling the warmth did she breathe a sigh of relief, this was just a dream......
It was raining outside again, and it was slamming on the window one by one, and the sound was hollow and dull as if it were slamming heavily on her heart.
Yingluo went to light the candlestick, and the room suddenly lit up.
It was still dark outside, raining and chilling.
Yingluo stepped forward and stuffed her into the quilt: "Girl, it's only late now, it's still early in the morning, you can sleep for a while." ”
When Zhao Huiwei heard Caiyin, it was only about three o'clock in the morning when the time was converted to modern times.
She looked at the tiredness under Yingluo's eyes, and felt a little guilty: "Is it because of me that you only got up at this time." ”
Yingluo didn't care much: "It's okay girl, I came here when I heard movement in your room, come and see, you really have a nightmare." ”
After speaking, she frowned: "You seem to have nightmares for two nights in a row, and when the slave maid cooks you a bowl of soothing soup tomorrow night, you won't have nightmares." ”
A smile appeared on Zhao Huiwei's lips: "Thank you, Yingluo." ”
Yingluo smiled: "Girl, don't be polite to me, fortunately, your movement is loud enough, otherwise I won't be able to hear it." ”
Zhao Huiwei was slightly stunned: "What's wrong with me?" ”
Yingluo touched her chin and thought, "You seem to be talking in your sleep." ”
"What?"
Yingluo frowned in distress: "The slave vaguely heard you say......"
"Someone seems to have died."