Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 208 A New Alliance (2)

Empress Dowager Wei took it easy to clean herself up for a while, and concubine Lu, aunt and nephew came again.

The aunt and nephew sang and stimulated her, and Concubine Lu Taigui even shook her head: "At the beginning, I always wondered why the first emperor didn't love my sister very much, but let her have one child after another. Mystery."

"What nonsense?"

Empress Dowager Wei gritted her silver teeth, only hating her bad luck, giving birth to an unfilial and rebellious son Chonghua, and meeting Zhong Weiwei, a vicious and treacherous vixen.

Concubine Lu Taigui smiled contemptuously: "Is it nonsense, my sister knows it well. Even my own son is plotting, my sister is waiting to see what happens to you."

Empress Dowager Wei was furious: "Get lost!"

Concubine Lu Taigui didn't want to leave yet, but was dragged away abruptly by Lu Chun covering her mouth.

Empress Dowager Wei lay down discouraged, and asked the palace servants to look for Wei Sang: "Aren't you going to Furun Palace? Hurry up when the wind blows over."

It's hard to stand alone, it's time to let go of the past with the Lu family and get back together.

They were noisy and lively, Zhong Weiwei had already calmed down, studied the tea scripture brought by Chen Shaoming over and over again, often thinking hard, sitting for a long time.

Chonghua knew that she was at a critical time, so he didn't bother her, and often accompanied her with memorials.

He kept silent and didn't speak, doing his own thing, only calling her when it was meal time, dragged her after the meal, took You You, and the three of them went for a walk to digest food together.

Zhong Weiwei knew that she had poked the eyes of all the women in the palace, but she didn't care too much. She didn't mean to be humble for the sake of harmony in the harem.

The generosity at the beginning was just because he valued Hua as a stranger and irrelevant person.

It's different now, this is hers, hers alone, and no one can share it.

Maybe enjoying the king's favor all alone is a sweet dream, but before she wakes up from the dream, she will continue to dream.

Chonghua invited many famous doctors from outside the palace to recuperate her. The food and clothing were all the finest. Her health gradually improved.

Her face looked ruddy and shiny, her hair became fuller and brighter, and her chest and buttocks also became fuller. Coupled with her slender waist, she often stared at Chonghua intently, always wanting to pull her to do bad things.

She spends a lot of time with Chonghua, and then quits. She often has headaches or stomachaches, and she acts coquettishly and wants to be with her.

Otherwise, he squeezed between the two of them abruptly, opened a pair of big innocent eyes, looked left at Chonghua, right at Zhong Weiwei, and then smiled smirkly.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Weiwei couldn't bear to drive him away when he thought about his life experience and future.

She often took him with her, and at night she would respond to his pleading, and he would hold her fingers and accompany him until he fell asleep.

Chonghua was serious and disliked, so he yelled and drove him to live in a side hall, and picked another female official named Qingying to take care of him.

Qingying knows a little bit about physical fitness, and when she has nothing to do, she will take it and practice it. It takes half an hour to stride, and she is forced to go to bed early at night.

Tears flowed again and again, and every time Qingying and Chonghua were not paying attention, they quietly ran to Zhong Weiwei's room and cried while hugging her.

Zhong Weiwei rolled up his trouser legs and saw red marks on his calves, and asked if it was because Qingying whipped it with a thin wicker stick when the horse step was not done well, and felt distressed.

He didn't say anything in front of Youyou, only encouraged him to be brave, and said that Qingying was for his own good, so that he would be able to protect himself and the people he wanted to protect in the future.

He was coaxed happily by her again, and continued to run to Zamabu.

Zhong Weiwei prepared a table in private and invited Qingying to eat and drink to make friends.

She said it tactfully, and Qingying understood what she meant, but she disagreed: "No matter what the eldest son of the emperor will become in the future, it is always good for him to learn more skills.

I know that Zhong Tongshi is kind, and I don't want him to suffer, but he can't rely on you and His Majesty for the rest of his life, can he?This person, in the final analysis, can only rely on himself. "

Zhong Weiwei was left speechless, so he had no choice but to acquiesce to Chonghua's arrangement, and instead took time every day to watch and practice basic martial arts.

Every time she brought Youyou and Qingying's favorite pastries, she just looked at them, never talking too much, and never pointing fingers.

After going back and forth, Qingying and her got acquainted, and they both felt that the other was not bad, so they suggested to her:
"I don't think you are very strong, Xiao Zhong. You can't always take medicine to support it. You and the eldest son of the emperor should practice zama step together. You don't need to fly over the walls, it's good to keep fit."

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "No way, my knee has suffered before. I am a half-cripple. I can't squat for a long time, stand for a long time, let alone kneel for a long time. Otherwise, when I was at home, I also had a master who taught martial arts at home."

Qingying thinks about it, His Majesty the Emperor grew up in Cangshan, and his skills are good, so it can be seen that Zhong Weiwei is really not suitable for martial arts.

So he didn't force her anymore, and said cheerfully: "Then, Zhong Tongshi can practice the tea ceremony with peace of mind, and the tea fighting meeting will be held soon. We are all counting on you to win glory for the country."

When Zhong Weiwei heard this, she couldn't help feeling anxious. Although she yelled loudly, she was actually not sure of winning.

Because she has never participated in a tea fighting meeting, and Mei Xun has participated in many competitions at her age.

These days, she also went to several tea gardens with Chonghua, Chen Junqing, Chen Shaoming and his son, picked a batch of top-notch tea leaves, and made tea cakes with Chonghua, preparing to use them as special tea in the tea fighting meeting.

Chonghua even opened a special tea room in Zhaoren Palace for her and Chen Shaoming to practice the tea ceremony. All kinds of good tea, tea sets, and water were sent in continuously, only to try their best to improve the relationship between the two of them in the shortest period of time. skills.

The more so, the greater the pressure on Zhong Weiwei.

Chen Shaoming worked very hard. Zhong Weiwei watched him lose weight quickly in just half a month, and at the same time become more silent. When he didn't need to communicate with her, he could sit alone by the window and send long messages. stay.

Zhong Weiwei felt that Chen Shaoming's state was a bit abnormal, and she was under a lot of pressure, but she knew exactly what to do. When it was difficult to sleep at night, Chonghua could always find a way to make her fall asleep.

The two goblins fought fiercely, and she fell asleep naturally when she was tired.

She thought, Chen Shaoming is like this, is it because he never married a wife and started a family, and no one enlightened him?

Or maybe it was because he was the son of Da Si Cha, who had lost three times in a row and was under too much pressure. He was afraid that if he lost again in the fourth time, the family would be punished for it, right?

Anyway, this kind of thing is not without precedent.

She comforted Chen Shaoming: "Your Majesty said, as long as we try our best, even if we lose, he won't blame us. He can stand it, at worst, come back next year."

Chen Shaoming smiled wryly: "Your Majesty loves you, so of course he won't do anything to you. You're a gamer, so it's nothing to lose. But I'm different, and so is my father. We can't afford to lose."

(End of this chapter)