Huafanchunzhengming
Chapter 218 Burning Incident
Chapter 218 Burning Incident (1)
Last year, there were many misunderstandings between them. Chonghua tried every means to find fault with her, but he refused to let go. There was always a taste of trying to seduce her in every gesture.
For example, forcing her to sit or stand in a place where she could just see his side face, and specially aiming at the light so that she couldn't pull her eyes out at a glance.
He was clearly looking at her secretly, but he had to force her to admit that she was looking at him secretly.
He clearly wanted to hook her up, but he refused to say so, always saying nonsense like "I'll give you a chance, and I will allow you to regret it".
Would it kill someone to be frank?Really, extremely hypocritical.
It's strange, at that time I thought he really deserved a beating, but now that I think about it, why do I think he is so cute?
Zhong Weiwei rested her chin and stared at Chonghua's unbelievably beautiful side face, almost crying out.
The delicious pork rib soup was steaming in the soup pot, but Chonghua still read the memorial attentively, unmoved at all.
Is this not keeping him before taking revenge on her?This is too narrow-minded.
Zhong Weiwei took out a piece of spare ribs, dipped it in sauce, brought it over, knelt down beside Chonghua, and asked him to open his mouth: "Open your mouth."
Only then did Chonghua turn around, seeing her mischievous and agile appearance, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
He opened his mouth to bite away the ribs, peeled the meat in two bites, tilted his head and was about to spit out the bones, when Zhong Weiwei put his palm in front of him again.
Although Chonghua spit out the bone into Zhong Weiwei's palm, he felt a little uncomfortable all over his body. How could she have been so considerate to him?
Except, of course, when she asked him for something.
In the past in Cangshan, in most cases, she leaned on him to eat and drink, whether it was fruit, chicken feet or duck necks, when she wanted to spit out the core or bones, she was too lazy to move, so she lifted her chin and rubbed He, ambiguously "hmmm" hum.
At this time, he had to come over with a plate and wait for her to spit out the fruit core or bone, or he would just reach out and let her spit into his palm.
Otherwise, if she can't achieve her goal, she will definitely not give up, roll around, and do everything she can.
He is not happy to serve her like this, he thinks a woman has to be a bit feminine, and if she is too spoiled, she will be spoiled.
But every time he had to succumb to her lust, he could only satisfy her unreasonable demands with disdain and frown.
Today's feng shui took turns, and she actually took the initiative to serve him, which made him feel uncomfortable.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and she must have no good intentions.
Chonghua moved away from Zhong Weiwei vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"
Zhong Weiwei moved closer to him: "Seeing your majesty's hard work, I feel sorry for you and take care of you."
She opened her arms, hugged him, and rubbed his shoulders again and again: "Are you hungry? The pork rib soup just came from the kitchen, with scallops for flavoring, and the food box is full of various vegetables and snacks. Eat hot. It's fresh and delicious. Every day, there are big fish and big meat, so change the taste."
Her claws left clear oil marks on his clothes, Chonghua frowned in disgust: "It's getting more and more outrageous."
Zhong Weiwei smiled: "Is that so? The humble official is shameless, who is it? The little palace lady just now?"
Chonghua was dumb at first, and then laughed: "Have you met her?"
"Huh~" Zhong Weiwei smiled back: "He deliberately made a noise for me to hear, I don't think it's hard not to see it!"
Chonghua's unhappiness caused by the memorial disappeared, he hugged Zhong Weiwei happily, and poked her face with the newly grown stubble: "Little vinegar jar."
Not to be outdone, Zhong Weiwei said, "Big vinegar jar."
Pushing his face away in disgust: "Go away."
Hypocritically getting up to leave: "It's fine if you don't eat, I should go back. I haven't told him a story for several days, and I promised to accompany him tonight."
Chonghua hugged her from behind, not allowing her to go: "Okay, don't make trouble. She came just now to inform me and surrender."
Zhong Weiwei said sourly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, it is His Majesty's blessing to have this beautiful woman who is willing to go through fire and water for you regardless of the safety of her family."
The more sour she is, the better Chonghua's mood will be.
He pointed to the memorial on the table: "We only went out for half a day, and they got together to make a big name. They handed over this memorial to disgust me."
Wei Shi and Lu Shi are indeed aristocratic families who have controlled the court for many years. They have deep roots and luxuriant leaves, and they move quickly. They just decided to unite again, and the memorial has already been sent to his desk.
First of all, there are a bunch of annoying bad things. The mistakes of Lin Zengmu, the official minister who was promoted only after he was caught, are bound to make Lin Zengmu rotten.
It's not a big deal for Lin Zengmu to be taken down, but it will affect the expectations and trust of new officials.
As well as his prestige and vision, people will be suspicious, and it will take a lot of effort to deal with it. If you are not careful, other people he promoted will be implicated.
Then he talked about this year's tea fighting conference, and asked him to determine the candidates for the competition, and then according to the practice of previous years, gather these people in the tea hall for protection, closed training, and improve their skills, so as not to distract them or cause accidents.
Zhong Weiwei is definitely going to participate in the tea fighting meeting. As long as it is confirmed that she will play, she must be sent to the Fang Tea Hall according to the usual practice, and locked up with other participants.
In this way, it is natural to separate the two.
Moreover, the Fang Tea Pavilion was far away from the imperial palace, so he couldn't see it with his eyes, and there were always things that he couldn't take care of. It was easy to have an accident.
Zhong Weiwei asked for the memorial to read, and said, "This is a tactful and indirect way to force you. Or, His Majesty will go to sleep with their daughter, and they will let Lin Zengmu go.
Otherwise, everyone will fight to the death.Your Majesty can pamper your junior sisters at will, and they will also show their strength to spoil and stink the people you have promoted these days, and add trouble to you. "
"Don't you just want me to go to the Fang Tea House? I'll just go. It's not a big deal. Anyway, I have the same intention. For now, the tea fighting meeting is the most important thing."
Zhong Weiwei put the memorial back, and dragged Chonghua to sit by the fire, "Only when you are full will you have the strength to work."
She neatly arranged the bowls and chopsticks, served him vegetables, warmed a glass of wine and handed it over to him: "Eat!"
Chonghua didn't accept the offer, and looked sideways at her and asked: "What do you mean you have this intention? Just want to move out like that?"
Zhong Weiwei fed him a piece of soft stewed yam, and said playfully: "Isn't there a saying that a little goodbye is worse than a newlywed? It will be annoying to be together every day. It's better to have a distance and look fresh at each other."
Chonghua sat up abruptly, with unfriendly eyes: "How long has it been, do you dare to say that you are bored? Do you think I am not doing well enough? Or do you think I am not working hard enough?"
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed away the bowl and chopsticks, and was about to drag her over.
How long have they been together, she dares to find him annoying.
He was concerned about her poor health, and every time he barely had enough to eat, he didn't dare to have fun, but she despised him.
It's really unforgivable, she must see how powerful he is, and make her feel reluctant to part with him from the bottom of her heart.
(End of this chapter)
Last year, there were many misunderstandings between them. Chonghua tried every means to find fault with her, but he refused to let go. There was always a taste of trying to seduce her in every gesture.
For example, forcing her to sit or stand in a place where she could just see his side face, and specially aiming at the light so that she couldn't pull her eyes out at a glance.
He was clearly looking at her secretly, but he had to force her to admit that she was looking at him secretly.
He clearly wanted to hook her up, but he refused to say so, always saying nonsense like "I'll give you a chance, and I will allow you to regret it".
Would it kill someone to be frank?Really, extremely hypocritical.
It's strange, at that time I thought he really deserved a beating, but now that I think about it, why do I think he is so cute?
Zhong Weiwei rested her chin and stared at Chonghua's unbelievably beautiful side face, almost crying out.
The delicious pork rib soup was steaming in the soup pot, but Chonghua still read the memorial attentively, unmoved at all.
Is this not keeping him before taking revenge on her?This is too narrow-minded.
Zhong Weiwei took out a piece of spare ribs, dipped it in sauce, brought it over, knelt down beside Chonghua, and asked him to open his mouth: "Open your mouth."
Only then did Chonghua turn around, seeing her mischievous and agile appearance, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
He opened his mouth to bite away the ribs, peeled the meat in two bites, tilted his head and was about to spit out the bones, when Zhong Weiwei put his palm in front of him again.
Although Chonghua spit out the bone into Zhong Weiwei's palm, he felt a little uncomfortable all over his body. How could she have been so considerate to him?
Except, of course, when she asked him for something.
In the past in Cangshan, in most cases, she leaned on him to eat and drink, whether it was fruit, chicken feet or duck necks, when she wanted to spit out the core or bones, she was too lazy to move, so she lifted her chin and rubbed He, ambiguously "hmmm" hum.
At this time, he had to come over with a plate and wait for her to spit out the fruit core or bone, or he would just reach out and let her spit into his palm.
Otherwise, if she can't achieve her goal, she will definitely not give up, roll around, and do everything she can.
He is not happy to serve her like this, he thinks a woman has to be a bit feminine, and if she is too spoiled, she will be spoiled.
But every time he had to succumb to her lust, he could only satisfy her unreasonable demands with disdain and frown.
Today's feng shui took turns, and she actually took the initiative to serve him, which made him feel uncomfortable.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and she must have no good intentions.
Chonghua moved away from Zhong Weiwei vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"
Zhong Weiwei moved closer to him: "Seeing your majesty's hard work, I feel sorry for you and take care of you."
She opened her arms, hugged him, and rubbed his shoulders again and again: "Are you hungry? The pork rib soup just came from the kitchen, with scallops for flavoring, and the food box is full of various vegetables and snacks. Eat hot. It's fresh and delicious. Every day, there are big fish and big meat, so change the taste."
Her claws left clear oil marks on his clothes, Chonghua frowned in disgust: "It's getting more and more outrageous."
Zhong Weiwei smiled: "Is that so? The humble official is shameless, who is it? The little palace lady just now?"
Chonghua was dumb at first, and then laughed: "Have you met her?"
"Huh~" Zhong Weiwei smiled back: "He deliberately made a noise for me to hear, I don't think it's hard not to see it!"
Chonghua's unhappiness caused by the memorial disappeared, he hugged Zhong Weiwei happily, and poked her face with the newly grown stubble: "Little vinegar jar."
Not to be outdone, Zhong Weiwei said, "Big vinegar jar."
Pushing his face away in disgust: "Go away."
Hypocritically getting up to leave: "It's fine if you don't eat, I should go back. I haven't told him a story for several days, and I promised to accompany him tonight."
Chonghua hugged her from behind, not allowing her to go: "Okay, don't make trouble. She came just now to inform me and surrender."
Zhong Weiwei said sourly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, it is His Majesty's blessing to have this beautiful woman who is willing to go through fire and water for you regardless of the safety of her family."
The more sour she is, the better Chonghua's mood will be.
He pointed to the memorial on the table: "We only went out for half a day, and they got together to make a big name. They handed over this memorial to disgust me."
Wei Shi and Lu Shi are indeed aristocratic families who have controlled the court for many years. They have deep roots and luxuriant leaves, and they move quickly. They just decided to unite again, and the memorial has already been sent to his desk.
First of all, there are a bunch of annoying bad things. The mistakes of Lin Zengmu, the official minister who was promoted only after he was caught, are bound to make Lin Zengmu rotten.
It's not a big deal for Lin Zengmu to be taken down, but it will affect the expectations and trust of new officials.
As well as his prestige and vision, people will be suspicious, and it will take a lot of effort to deal with it. If you are not careful, other people he promoted will be implicated.
Then he talked about this year's tea fighting conference, and asked him to determine the candidates for the competition, and then according to the practice of previous years, gather these people in the tea hall for protection, closed training, and improve their skills, so as not to distract them or cause accidents.
Zhong Weiwei is definitely going to participate in the tea fighting meeting. As long as it is confirmed that she will play, she must be sent to the Fang Tea Hall according to the usual practice, and locked up with other participants.
In this way, it is natural to separate the two.
Moreover, the Fang Tea Pavilion was far away from the imperial palace, so he couldn't see it with his eyes, and there were always things that he couldn't take care of. It was easy to have an accident.
Zhong Weiwei asked for the memorial to read, and said, "This is a tactful and indirect way to force you. Or, His Majesty will go to sleep with their daughter, and they will let Lin Zengmu go.
Otherwise, everyone will fight to the death.Your Majesty can pamper your junior sisters at will, and they will also show their strength to spoil and stink the people you have promoted these days, and add trouble to you. "
"Don't you just want me to go to the Fang Tea House? I'll just go. It's not a big deal. Anyway, I have the same intention. For now, the tea fighting meeting is the most important thing."
Zhong Weiwei put the memorial back, and dragged Chonghua to sit by the fire, "Only when you are full will you have the strength to work."
She neatly arranged the bowls and chopsticks, served him vegetables, warmed a glass of wine and handed it over to him: "Eat!"
Chonghua didn't accept the offer, and looked sideways at her and asked: "What do you mean you have this intention? Just want to move out like that?"
Zhong Weiwei fed him a piece of soft stewed yam, and said playfully: "Isn't there a saying that a little goodbye is worse than a newlywed? It will be annoying to be together every day. It's better to have a distance and look fresh at each other."
Chonghua sat up abruptly, with unfriendly eyes: "How long has it been, do you dare to say that you are bored? Do you think I am not doing well enough? Or do you think I am not working hard enough?"
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed away the bowl and chopsticks, and was about to drag her over.
How long have they been together, she dares to find him annoying.
He was concerned about her poor health, and every time he barely had enough to eat, he didn't dare to have fun, but she despised him.
It's really unforgivable, she must see how powerful he is, and make her feel reluctant to part with him from the bottom of her heart.
(End of this chapter)
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