Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 1 Faithful Martyrdom
Zhong Weiwei knelt in front of the dragon couch, looking at Yongdi with only one breath in his teary eyes.

Yongdi firmly grasped the prince Chonghua who was on the side, and pointed at Zhong Weiwei with all his strength, his throat crackling.

Chonghua lowered his eyes halfway, his long eyelashes covered all his thoughts, as indifferent as a god above the nine heavens.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Yongdi's eyes, he smiled wryly, and looked at the attendant standing beside him, who handed a scroll of bright yellow imperial decree to Zhong Weiwei: "Master Zhong, accept the decree."

"I accept the decree, thank you Lord Long En." Zhong Weiwei bowed down, raised his hands to receive the imperial decree, and tears fell together with his high hanging heart.

Emperor Yong took a long breath and closed his eyes.

Zhan Cheng cried out in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty's funeral!"

In and out of the hall, crying sounded in unison.

Zhong Weiwei's nose was red, sobbing silently, she quietly hid the imperial decree in her arms, and then quietly glanced at Chonghua.

Chonghua knelt in front of Yongdi's bed, tightly grasped Yongdi's hand, buried his head on Yongdi's body, his broad shoulders trembled silently, distraught, and did not seek her to settle accounts immediately.

Zhong Weiwei continued to cry bitterly. After four years in the palace, Emperor Yong treated her kindly. Once she said goodbye, she was really sad.

"Her Majesty, why did you leave like this? How can you live without us orphans and widows?"

Empress Wei brought her concubines and princes and daughters up like a tide, and viciously squeezed Zhong Weiwei far away, surrounded the dead Yongdi and Chonghua who was about to ascend the throne.

In the confusion, who knows who pushed Zhong Weiwei violently, and she fell down without holding on, causing burning pain to her hands and knees.

Struggling to stand up, before he could stand still, he was pushed hard again, and he slammed into the pillar uncontrollably. Immediately, his eyes went dark, the stars danced wildly, and he fell to the ground.

In a drowsy state, only a sharp voice could be heard: "Zhong Qijulang died faithfully for the Lord!"

She didn't want to die that much. Who was killing her?

Zhong Weiwei raised her head angrily, trying to find the person who wanted to force her to death.

But seeing Chonghua, who was kneeling in front of Yongdi's bed, slowly raised his head to look at her, his dark eyes were full of anger and hatred.

Zhong Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, he even forgot the rule not to look directly at Longyan, and just looked into Chonghua's eyes blankly.

The corners of Chonghua's lips curled up, and he said coldly: "Take this..."

The warm liquid flowed out from the hair, and then dripped down the forehead, itching and numb, very uncomfortable.

Zhong Weiwei didn't care about being disrespectful, she looked away, and reached out to touch it, her face and hands were covered with blood.

She had haemorrhage, her face turned pale immediately, and she fell back as soon as she rolled her eyes.

"Tch..." I don't know who laughed out loud.

"Who dares to be disrespectful to the first emperor? Pull down and slap twenty!"

After Empress Wei was furious, she looked at Zhong Weiwei with a pleasing expression: "Zhong Qiju is really loyal, and it is worthy of the emperor's favor and trust in you. It is rare for you to be so loyal. This palace will always fulfill you. Come on, give Zhong Qiju Lang gave Bai Ling to be buried..."

Zhong Weiwei woke up abruptly and was frightened again. Empress Wei is vicious, and she has been disliked for a long time, so he wanted to take the opportunity to kill her.

She hurriedly got up and knelt down, clutching the will of the Emperor Yong in her arms, crying and said: "Return to the empress's words, the late emperor is very kind, the humble minister is hard to repay one death, and should follow the late emperor to serve the left and right underground, However, the late emperor still has a last wish to fulfill, and this humble minister has to fulfill his last wish in the late emperor's place before he dares to die..."

"Such a cowardly and heartless person who is greedy for life and afraid of death is worthy of talking about loyalty? Don't pollute the royal father's underground palace!"

Chonghua sneered with disdain, and his disgust was palpable: "Drag it on, don't allow her to come to the spirit, it's annoying to watch!"

The palace people are used to meeting the wind to control the rudder, holding high and stepping low. Seeing that Empress Wei and Chonghua mother and son hate Zhong Weiwei so much, they immediately rushed up like a wolf and grabbed Zhong Weiwei's slender arm, trying to drag her out.

"I'll go by myself!"

Zhong Weiwei was at the end of the road, but she still had the strength of character. She pushed away the servant who came to pull her away, got up staggeringly and walked out.

The old emperor passed away, the palace was a mess, no one cared about her, the sun was so strong, the wound on his head hurt so badly, Zhong Weiwei's eyes were black, his legs were weak and he couldn't walk, so he sat in the shade at the base of the wall Take a break.

Xiao Tang, who was waiting on her, hurried over, anxiously pressed her wound tightly, and asked repeatedly, "Are you feeling better, my lord?"

Zhong Weiwei was terribly hurt by this pressure, with tears in her eyes: "I can't die. Why are you here?"

Xiaotang cried and said with a mournful face: "It was Manager Zhan who came to inform the servant. The servant will help you somewhere to rest first, and then get some medicine to stop the bleeding."

Zhong Weiwei replied: "My duty room is not far from here. There are wound medicines in the room. You don't need to rest. If you take it, leave quickly."

Although Yongdi's will allowed her to resign at any time, no one should embarrass her.

But there are so many conspiracies in this palace, and there are quite a few people who regard her as a thorn in the side, so running for your life is the best policy.

Xiaotang helped Zhong Weiwei to go to the valet's house, but he couldn't go far, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, looking back, his face turned pale with fright, and he knocked his upper teeth: "No, it's not good..."

Several guards with knives chased after them aggressively, and the leader shouted with a stern face: "His Royal Highness, I will wait for the supervisor, Zhong Qilang, to leave the palace immediately and not stay!"

"I'm worried that there's no one to escort me, but it just so happens that you're here." Zhong Weiwei turned and walked out. Chonghua said that he didn't want to see her, so he really didn't want her to stay in the palace for a while, even taking medicine and taking a breath. not allowed.

It's a pity that there is still a bag of silver rewarded by the late emperor hidden in her guard room, and I don't know who is taking advantage of it.

Several guards kept urging her to move forward unselfishly, Zhong Weiwei staggered out of the palace, not forgetting to thank them for their hard work, and when she returned home, she fell headfirst on the bed and couldn't get up again.

When he woke up, Xiaotang had taken care of the wound and applied medicine, and changed into clean and comfortable homely clothes.

It was already dark, and it was dark outside the window, only the fragrance of honeysuckle came in faintly through the crack of the window.

She moved her hands and feet and felt that she had strength again, so she shouted: "Xiaotang!"

Xiaotang rushed over, holding a bowl of black medicinal soup in his hand: "My lord is awake, drink the medicine quickly!"

Zhong Wei only drank the decoction in one gulp, shuddered from bitterness, and asked with a frown, "Where is the last emperor's decree hidden in my bosom?"

Xiaotang slapped his head, and took out a roll of yellow silk from the bedside cabinet: "Here."

Zhong Weiwei hugged Huang Ling tightly in his arms like pearls and treasures: "Hold the lamp, grind ink and lay paper, I want to write my resignation."

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