Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 181 Spring Tour (2)

Chonghua was really happy, squinting at Zhong Weiwei, triumphantly: "You have today too! Why don't you say I'm stingy?"

"..." Said he was fat, and he immediately gasped for breath!Don't know if this is to make him happy?
Zhong Weiwei pulled Chonghua up: "It's not early, so hurry up if you want to go out."

Chonghua refused to get up, looked up at her: "Unless you kiss me."

What a crime she did!
Raised another cheap son for that unknown woman, and also raised this eldest son for Queen Mother Wei.

Zhong Weiwei slandered and called Chonghua: "Close your eyes."

Chonghua closed her eyes as expected, she dipped two fingers in some tea, lightly touched his lips quickly, and said, "It's done!"

"You dare to deceive the king!" Chonghua opened his eyes and stared at her, and she made faces at him.

Chonghua laughed, pinched her nose lovingly, and followed her.

Half an hour later, Zhong Weiwei, who was dressed in casual clothes, led Youyou, and followed Chonghua, who was dressed like a nouveau riche, along the bustling streets of the capital.

Chonghua is dragging and tugging, as if he doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't bother to talk to others. In fact, he is full of curiosity, but he is just pretending.

He is also curious about everything, wants to eat everything, often bites his fingers and stands still in front of other people's stalls.

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "It's really pitiful for those who came from the countryside, they have never seen the world."

Chonghua calmly pinched the soft flesh around her waist, and she immediately said: "I'm talking about myself.

I think back then, when I first came to Beijing, I was amazed and amazing at everything I saw.

I was also afraid that people would find out that I was a bumpkin, so I pretended not to care about anything, and I didn't care about anything. I was so tired. "

Chonghua glared at her, and she smiled at him.

Chonghua lost his temper.

Thinking of the things I had just heard from Xiaotang recently, and knowing that when she came to Beijing, she was so sick that she was skinny and boneless, I suddenly felt very unbearable and uncomfortable.

He really wanted to hold her in his arms, but the streets were so crowded that he couldn't do it.

Everything is fate, if he hadn't gone out that trip at that time, if he hadn't met those people, nothing would have happened.

However, if only if, what happened can never be changed.

Chonghua couldn't say nice words or regretful words.

He lowered his eyes, and very gently tied her cloak into a beautiful bow for Zhong Weiwei.

Zhong Weiwei raised his head and looked at Chonghua.

Seeing his long and thick eyelashes covering his beautiful deep eyes, his ruddy and beautiful lips slightly pursed, his expression is serious and gentle.

Her heart fluttered, this is the man she loves deeply, this is her second senior brother, her second senior brother alone.

How nice would it be if time stayed at this moment forever?
For some reason, Zhong Weiwei suddenly felt a sense of urgency, as if she would lose it if she didn't seize the time to enjoy this rare happiness.

She suddenly panicked, she grabbed Chonghua's hand and called him in a low voice: "Senior brother."

Chonghua felt the tenderness and preciousness in her tone, his heart was full of joy, he took her hand back into his palm, and held it tightly.He dragged her with one hand, and pulled her with the other, smiling reservedly and complacently.

There are several seasons in the capital that are the busiest.

One day, people come and go on the streets, toys, snacks, clothing, flowers and plants are all available.

All night long, the singing halls, dance halls, and theaters are overcrowded and the most lively.

The second is to watch lanterns during the Lantern Festival. All kinds of lanterns are hung in the streets and alleys, and people who watch the lanterns and guess riddles rub shoulders.

A boy and a girl are in love for the first time, they take the opportunity to run out, stand next to Liu Shao under the lamp, flirt with each other, and make a private decision for life.

The third is on the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month, when the sky is high and the air is crisp and the moon is shining brightly.

The family was full of food and drink, and they made an appointment to go out to play with the moon and light the lanterns. The night market was very lively all night long.

What Zhong Weiwei was most afraid of before was the festival.

Every festival, when she came back from the bustling palace, Xiaotang was the only one waiting for her in the small courtyard.

No matter how delicious something is, two young girls can't eat much.

Sneaking out to play and have fun, but can't help but think about the past and Zhong Mao, and worry about not being harassed by others.

Last year was even more miserable.

Emperor Yongdi was seriously ill, and Empress Dowager Wei began to make things difficult for her. After Chonghua returned to Beijing, she suffered double punishment.

For a year, I only cared about making a living and seeking peace, so I didn't care about enjoying the festival.

"What are you thinking?" Chonghua stopped in front of a shop, picked and picked, and finally picked out a bead flower that had been gathered into a caterpillar fungus, and gently inserted it into Zhong Weiwei's bun.

He smiled and said, "Although the beads are not very good, it's better to be ingenious, and they are barely worthy of you."

Zhong Weiwei didn't want to spoil the fun: "I miss someone."

Chonghua took it for granted that the person Zhong Weiwei was thinking of must be him.

Although he didn't say anything, he wished he could buy all the things on the street and give them to her.

Fang Jian and the others couldn't carry it any longer, and kept winking at Zhong Weiwei for help.

Zhong Weiwei persuaded and persuaded, and His Majesty the emperor who suffered from shopaholics stopped.

After walking around half of the capital city, he couldn't walk anymore. Fang Jian was holding her, and Zhong Weiwei's legs were cramping from walking. He just wanted to find a place to sit down, drink water and eat.

Only Chonghua was full of enthusiasm, and the more he walked, the happier he was, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Zhong Weiwei said that the title of "bumpkin" is solid, and she followed him lazily, wanting to see where he could go.

However, Chonghua quickly noticed her fatigue, he still had more to say, but stopped.

It’s not too bad to find the nearest restaurant, go in and find a table and ask the waiter what he wants to eat and drink.

The restaurants are overcrowded, they are all tired from shopping and come here to rest.

There was a scholar next door with beaming eyebrows, and he talked about the glorious deeds of Zhong Weiwei fighting against the envoy of Fanzhou, and he was amazing:
"This Zhong Qilang, when he was young, in his dream, he received a breath of immortal energy from the Supreme Lord. With one breath, no matter how bad the tea is, it can be turned into good tea, and no matter how bad the water is, it can be turned into good water.

One more breath, and the soup flowers will stop dispersing...the envoy of Fan Zhou was beaten to death, and I only hate my parents for giving birth to me..."

A group of people nearby listened with gusto, clicked their tongues in amazement, and talked about the immortal energy that Zhong Weiwei got.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't stand listening, and asked Chonghua to change places.

Chonghua listened with gusto and resolutely refused to leave: "It's rare to hear such an interesting thing, it doesn't hurt to listen more."

His voice was not low, and the scholar heard it too, so he was even more proud:
"It is said that Mei Xun of Dongling is a genius of tea ceremony. He is very remarkable. He has no defeat since he became the chief tea secretary of Dongling. It is because he has not met our Zhong Qilang, otherwise he would have lost a lot."

At this time, some people expressed doubts: "If Zhong Qijulang is really so powerful, why didn't she participate in the previous tea fighting conferences?
Li Guo lost so badly that the tea farmers were starving to death. How can there be such a talent in hiding and not join the war? "

　Shopaholic? His majesty the bumpkin begs everyone for recommendation tickets! ! !He said he would lie flat and let him be trampled upon.Thank you for your rewards and recommendation tickets. It is your support that allows more people to see Queen Sicha, Scallion and Weiweiyouyou. Thank you dear ones.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)