Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 122 Please Give the History of Zhong Tong to Chen (2)

King Qi said in a loud voice: "There is nothing missing in my brother's mansion, except for a lady official who is understanding, proficient in tea ceremony, and has a particularly good handwriting.

The younger brother is bold, if the younger brother wins by chance, I implore the emperor to give the younger brother the history of Zhong Tong. "

As soon as this remark came out, Chonghua's servants all took a breath.

Be good, King Qi is trying to pull out his teeth.

Chonghua stared at King Qi coldly.

The eyes are cold and ruthless, like a steel knife scraping the bone, so cruel that it can make people chill to the bone.

King Qi was so frightened by Chonghua's stare that he changed his words:
"No, it's not... I borrowed it for a month, and asked her to teach those ineffective female relatives in the courtier's mansion."

When the princes and ministers who were waiting to see a good show heard it, they all despised it.

It's really worthless, but it's just that after seeing you for a while, I can't bear to change my words?
If he really wants to seize the country and do something outrageous, wouldn't he be a soft-boned man who knows the wind and the wind?

King Qi himself noticed it, so he hurriedly added: "Brother Huang, you don't want to be reluctant for such a month, right?"

Chonghua was about to refuse when he saw a small figure rushing towards him.

He rushed to him again, grabbed his sleeve tightly, raised his head, looked at him eagerly and terrified, and said loudly with red eyes:
"Don't, don't, Daddy don't promise him, Aunt Wei is mine, mine!"

Well done!

Xiaotang silently gave another thumbs up.

It's not in vain that Zhong Weiwei takes care of him regardless of the past, he is finally a conscientious one.

Chonghua looked down at Youyou, feeling sour in his heart.

It's only been a few days, and Zhong Weiwei has subdued the child.

She can treat this child kindly, why wouldn't she treat him better?

Every day, I can be angry with him vigorously, and I can only be satisfied if I wish to anger him to death.

Seeing that he was still refusing to answer, thinking that he was going to agree to King Qi's request, he was in a hurry, thought about it, and burst into tears with a "wow".

Chonghua lowered his head and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Auntie Wei who likes you very much?"

He nodded vigorously again.

Chonghua lowered his voice even more: "Want to keep her? As long as she promises to marry me, she will never leave. You can still call her mother."

He frowned again, thought seriously for a while, and asked Chonghua: "Then what should I do?"

Chonghua said: "No matter what method you use, try to let her be with me as much as possible. For example, in today's hunting event, you go and tell her that I want to compete with King Qi, and she will win the prize."

She pursed her mouth again and began to cry: "No, no, I will get sick if she leaves..."

"Just to trick her into coming."

Chonghua rubbed his forehead in annoyance, and assured him: "It is absolutely impossible to use her as a lottery, otherwise you will watch."

Chonghua wiped away tears again and again, looked up at King Qi indifferently: "Have you seen it all?"

King Qi bit his head and said: "If the eldest son of the emperor cannot do without her, he can go to Prince Qi's mansion with him."

Chonghua sneered inexplicably: "Take your head for his safety, do you dare?"

Although King Qi is extremely eager to die again, but if he is really asked to exchange his head for another, how can he be willing.

Immediately laughed dryly: "Brother Huang really knows how to joke. Since the eldest son of the emperor is reluctant, I am the uncle of the emperor, so of course I can't compete with my nephew. How about it..."

King Qi's eyes fell on Chonghua's waist, where a black gold dragon embroidered purse hung.

He knew that it contained the dragon and phoenix jade pendant passed down to the empress, but he pretended not to know anything, and said casually:

"Brother Huang made a very good purse, and I dare to ask you to treat it as a lottery."

"Of course you can. It's just a pouch for your sword. People will say that I am bullying the small. In this way, no matter what is in the pouch, as long as you win, it will be yours."

Chonghua laughed "haha", untied the purse casually, and threw it to King Wu who was beside him.

Seeing again that Chonghua really didn't bet on Zhong Weiwei, he was satisfied: "I'll call Aunt Wei."

Chonghua lowered his head and fiddled with the horsewhip, pretending that this had nothing to do with him at all.

Zhong Weiwei changed into neat clothes, and her hair was tied up into a boy's bun, which was tightly wrapped with cloth.Then carry a self-made backpack, carry a bamboo stick, and prepare to go out.

She had been here with Emperor Yong, and drank the tea offered by the officials guarding the hunting ground, and knew that there were wild tea trees of good quality here.

Just take advantage of the free time today, go and have a look, maybe you can find the desired species.

"Wow" again, crying loudly and rushing in, plunged into her arms, trembling with grievance: "Auntie Wei, Auntie Wei, don't go."

Zhong Weiwei was very surprised when he saw him go back and forth: "Why are you back again? I won't leave, I just want to find the wild tea tree."

Youyou had originally planned to come back to trick her into going hunting, but now seeing her attire, she thought she really wanted to sneak away.

It seems that what Daddy said is extremely correct, so the five-point grievance has become ten: "Wuuuuu, King Qi begs Daddy to send you to him."

Zhong Weiwei was very calm: "What did your father say?"

Based on her understanding of Chonghua, even if he wanted to clean up her and bully her, he would definitely have to do it himself, it was impossible for others, so King Qi was looking for death.

He cried loudly again: "Daddy agreed."

Zhong Weiwei didn't believe it: "You must have heard it wrong, come on, wipe your tears and tell me what happened."

Again vaguely: "He wants to challenge Daddy to a martial arts competition, and take an ancestral sword as a prize, saying that Daddy will give you to him if he loses, and Daddy agreed."

Because he was afraid that Zhong Weiwei would find out that he was lying, he buried his head in Zhong Weiwei's arms and cried hard.

Zhong Weiwei only felt that the blood in her whole body was rushing upwards, she couldn't believe it was true, it was not in line with Chonghua's domineering and proud temperament.

But thinking about it carefully, didn't she do what she thought he wouldn't do?
What is in front of you is the most powerful evidence.

Xiaotang ran in: "Don't be angry, King Qi is really pushing too hard, His Majesty is absolutely sure that he can win him, that's why he agreed. Don't worry, wait and see His Majesty beat him to the ground!" "

After hearing Xiaotang's words, Zhong Weiwei became even more angry.

Who does Chonghua think he is?
Can he control her life and death, and be the master of everything for her?

Why should he!
Zhong Weiwei strode out and went straight to Chonghua's big tent.

The outside of the big tent was full of people, the atmosphere was very strange, no one whispered to each other, but countless people were eyeing each other, looking at Chonghua and King Qi from time to time.

King Wu carried a tray, and the luxuriously decorated sword in the tray was particularly eye-catching.

King Qi was concentrating on checking his mount, bow and arrow.

Chonghua leaned on the big black horse he often rode, his long legs crossed, his face expressionless.

(End of this chapter)