Huafanchunzhengming
Chapter 236 Imposter
Chapter 236 Imposter (4)
Xiaotang put her needle and thread away, and said hesitantly, "Is it about your concubine?"
"Daddy is here!" He dropped the kitten again and ran towards the door happily.
Chonghua stood at the door, frowning and looked at Zhong Weiwei who was sitting under the window.
She was still wearing the light blue gown of a sixth-rank female official, and the scarlet inner garment, her skin was as white as snow, and her face was serene.
When she saw him, she showed a sweet smile, and there was undisguised joy in her eyes.
Just like those wives who expect their husbands to come home.
But she has no status and no bondage, if she leaves him and this palace, she will have nothing to do with him.
She can fly as high as the sky, but he wants to guard this cold palace.
Thinking of this possibility, Chonghua felt that he had to do something to keep Zhong Weiwei.
Zhong Weiwei probably didn't care much about the so-called fame, it was him who cared.
He wanted to be Zhong Weiwei's husband, domineering and pestering her justifiably.
When I was alive, I was with her, we breathed and heard each other, and when I died, I was buried with her, and I could go with her when I arrived in the underworld.
He hugged and hugged perfunctorily, and asked Xiaotang and Qingying to take Mao and Youyou away together, and then closed the door.
Zhong Weiwei asked him with concern: "Did something happen? I think you seem to be in a bad mood."
Chonghua didn't answer her, he grabbed her hand and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.
These hands are delicate and white, with an elegant shape, and they don't look like hands that have been doing rough work for many years.
He gently wiped off the remaining tea dregs for her, put his hands on his face, attached to her warm palms, and asked her in a low voice:
"Before you met Master, how many years did you live alone with Zhong Miao?"
Zhong Wei only had a bad premonition, she laughed, and said the rhetoric she was used to: "Probably about three years."
Chong Hua kissed her finger: "What do you usually do to support yourself and Zhong Mao?"
"Do everything, do part-time work for others, dig wild vegetables, catch small fish, catch cicadas and grasshoppers, pick wild fruits, and do whatever you can eat."
Zhong Weiwei was a little bit pissed by his kiss, and wanted to withdraw her hand.
Chonghua refused to let go: "It was really hard work. I have seen people doing rough work before, and their hands were deformed badly. Fortunately, yours didn't. It's because the time for rough work is not long."
Zhong Weiwei withdrew her smile, looked at Chonghua squarely, and said in a low voice: "I know what you want to ask.
I can explain it to you. First of all, since I am young, I am not good at doing rough work, and all I do is light work.
Secondly, even if I want to do menial work, others will not hire me when they see me like this.
More often, especially in winter, I stand in the water to catch fish and shrimp, so I have cold legs.
Three, I have not been doing rough work for a long time, and I am not very old. After meeting my adoptive father, I have enough time to grow up. "
Chong Hua stared at her: "A Wei, that's not what I meant. I just want you to stand by my side openly.
To be my wife, to be the queen of the Li Kingdom, no matter what your background is, I am happy.
I want to know, who are your parents?Where is your hometown?I don't want others to slander you and say anything bad about you. "
Since Zhong Weiwei decided to be with Chonghua, he has been worried about this matter.
Worried that someone would use her identity and background to make a fuss, worried that someone would chase after her and dig out those bloody past events.
This day has finally come.
Zhong Weiwei looked into Chonghua's eyes and suddenly felt very sad.
She should have died on the guillotine many years ago, escaped by chance, kept her name incognito, feared, and suffered enough.
Do everything possible to walk around the capital, the imperial palace and the court, but early in the morning, they met Chonghua who was also anonymous.
Without knowing it, she made a heart-to-heart agreement with him, and neither of them can do without the other.
And because of the sudden death of the adoptive father and Zhong Mao's illness, he had to go into this palace, and because of uncontrollable love, he and Chonghua walked together again.
She didn't talk about her family history because they couldn't see the light.
The family is not mentioned because the once famous family has withered and fallen.
Zhong Miao was not allowed to come to Beijing to be with her because Zhong Miao resembled his father, and the longer he grew, the more he resembled him.
She was afraid that someone would recognize Zhong Mao and send the siblings to hell together, causing more troubles for Chonghua.
The daughter of a traitor, the status of a pariah that can never be changed, the father who is also despised by Chonghua... the truth that will probably never be found...
All the uneasiness and inferiority hidden in Zhong Weiwei's heart came out.
For some things, it is better for Chonghua not to know than to know, right?
He didn't know that it would be over if she lied to him.
If he knew, either, it was because he tried his best to do a lot of things in order to conceal her and Zhong Mao's identities.
When it was exposed one day, his reputation and prestige would be completely destroyed.
Or, he also looks down on her, regards her and Zhong Mao as the sons and daughters of traitors, and looks at her with contempt and disdain...
After all, she once asked him his opinion on that matter, and his opinion was not much different from that of the common people, and he took it for granted that his father should be killed.
No matter what the situation is, it is uncomfortable.
Zhong Weiwei looked into Chonghua's eyes and asked, "What if I'm really just a person of humble origin? What will your Majesty do?"
Chonghua refused to believe: "A person's origin will leave a permanent imprint on him. You are not a person of low birth. Ah Wei, if you are really of low birth, then how can you explain it to me? Did you learn to read and write before entering Cangshan?
Your handwriting is so good, it is clear that you have worked hard since you were a child, and you have studied under famous masters and received strict education.
Your tea skills, besides the talent is rare, it is impossible for you to be self-taught at a young age.
There is also Zhong Mao, although young and sickly, shy and quiet, but he is well-bred in every move, so he must be from a great family.
So Ah Wei, please tell me the truth. "
Zhong Weiwei looked into Chonghua's eyes, too sad to speak.
If she was the only one, she didn't want to lie to him, even if he rejected her because of it, it didn't matter.
But she still has Zhong Mao, she once promised her parents to protect Zhong Mao's life forever.
Apparently, Chonghua would not believe the words that the family member had died from the plague and died.
If you want him to believe it, you have to at least touch something.
Her voice was cold and calm: "Your Majesty, do you remember the former Da Si Cha Qiuze who was executed for treason and collaborating with the enemy?"
Chonghua nodded: "I remember."
"Qiu Ze had a direct disciple back then, named Li Hong. Qiu Ze was sentenced to be executed for his crimes. He took people to rob the prison. He was defeated and killed, which brought disaster to the family. I am his cousin."
Zhong Weiwei saw that Chonghua's frown was relaxed, and heard him say: "I should have thought earlier that you are related to Qiu Ze."
Zhong Weiwei lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "It's very troublesome, isn't it?"
Chonghua said truthfully: "Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not a problem, I will solve it, so that they have nothing to say.
You can arrange another identity for you. The incident back then was too big, and many people still remember it. "
That incident back then was too big and involved a lot of people, which led to the discontinuation of tea ceremony talent in Li country.
This chapter is an update for the second leader of the book, the Matcha Frappuccino.
(End of this chapter)
Xiaotang put her needle and thread away, and said hesitantly, "Is it about your concubine?"
"Daddy is here!" He dropped the kitten again and ran towards the door happily.
Chonghua stood at the door, frowning and looked at Zhong Weiwei who was sitting under the window.
She was still wearing the light blue gown of a sixth-rank female official, and the scarlet inner garment, her skin was as white as snow, and her face was serene.
When she saw him, she showed a sweet smile, and there was undisguised joy in her eyes.
Just like those wives who expect their husbands to come home.
But she has no status and no bondage, if she leaves him and this palace, she will have nothing to do with him.
She can fly as high as the sky, but he wants to guard this cold palace.
Thinking of this possibility, Chonghua felt that he had to do something to keep Zhong Weiwei.
Zhong Weiwei probably didn't care much about the so-called fame, it was him who cared.
He wanted to be Zhong Weiwei's husband, domineering and pestering her justifiably.
When I was alive, I was with her, we breathed and heard each other, and when I died, I was buried with her, and I could go with her when I arrived in the underworld.
He hugged and hugged perfunctorily, and asked Xiaotang and Qingying to take Mao and Youyou away together, and then closed the door.
Zhong Weiwei asked him with concern: "Did something happen? I think you seem to be in a bad mood."
Chonghua didn't answer her, he grabbed her hand and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.
These hands are delicate and white, with an elegant shape, and they don't look like hands that have been doing rough work for many years.
He gently wiped off the remaining tea dregs for her, put his hands on his face, attached to her warm palms, and asked her in a low voice:
"Before you met Master, how many years did you live alone with Zhong Miao?"
Zhong Wei only had a bad premonition, she laughed, and said the rhetoric she was used to: "Probably about three years."
Chong Hua kissed her finger: "What do you usually do to support yourself and Zhong Mao?"
"Do everything, do part-time work for others, dig wild vegetables, catch small fish, catch cicadas and grasshoppers, pick wild fruits, and do whatever you can eat."
Zhong Weiwei was a little bit pissed by his kiss, and wanted to withdraw her hand.
Chonghua refused to let go: "It was really hard work. I have seen people doing rough work before, and their hands were deformed badly. Fortunately, yours didn't. It's because the time for rough work is not long."
Zhong Weiwei withdrew her smile, looked at Chonghua squarely, and said in a low voice: "I know what you want to ask.
I can explain it to you. First of all, since I am young, I am not good at doing rough work, and all I do is light work.
Secondly, even if I want to do menial work, others will not hire me when they see me like this.
More often, especially in winter, I stand in the water to catch fish and shrimp, so I have cold legs.
Three, I have not been doing rough work for a long time, and I am not very old. After meeting my adoptive father, I have enough time to grow up. "
Chong Hua stared at her: "A Wei, that's not what I meant. I just want you to stand by my side openly.
To be my wife, to be the queen of the Li Kingdom, no matter what your background is, I am happy.
I want to know, who are your parents?Where is your hometown?I don't want others to slander you and say anything bad about you. "
Since Zhong Weiwei decided to be with Chonghua, he has been worried about this matter.
Worried that someone would use her identity and background to make a fuss, worried that someone would chase after her and dig out those bloody past events.
This day has finally come.
Zhong Weiwei looked into Chonghua's eyes and suddenly felt very sad.
She should have died on the guillotine many years ago, escaped by chance, kept her name incognito, feared, and suffered enough.
Do everything possible to walk around the capital, the imperial palace and the court, but early in the morning, they met Chonghua who was also anonymous.
Without knowing it, she made a heart-to-heart agreement with him, and neither of them can do without the other.
And because of the sudden death of the adoptive father and Zhong Mao's illness, he had to go into this palace, and because of uncontrollable love, he and Chonghua walked together again.
She didn't talk about her family history because they couldn't see the light.
The family is not mentioned because the once famous family has withered and fallen.
Zhong Miao was not allowed to come to Beijing to be with her because Zhong Miao resembled his father, and the longer he grew, the more he resembled him.
She was afraid that someone would recognize Zhong Mao and send the siblings to hell together, causing more troubles for Chonghua.
The daughter of a traitor, the status of a pariah that can never be changed, the father who is also despised by Chonghua... the truth that will probably never be found...
All the uneasiness and inferiority hidden in Zhong Weiwei's heart came out.
For some things, it is better for Chonghua not to know than to know, right?
He didn't know that it would be over if she lied to him.
If he knew, either, it was because he tried his best to do a lot of things in order to conceal her and Zhong Mao's identities.
When it was exposed one day, his reputation and prestige would be completely destroyed.
Or, he also looks down on her, regards her and Zhong Mao as the sons and daughters of traitors, and looks at her with contempt and disdain...
After all, she once asked him his opinion on that matter, and his opinion was not much different from that of the common people, and he took it for granted that his father should be killed.
No matter what the situation is, it is uncomfortable.
Zhong Weiwei looked into Chonghua's eyes and asked, "What if I'm really just a person of humble origin? What will your Majesty do?"
Chonghua refused to believe: "A person's origin will leave a permanent imprint on him. You are not a person of low birth. Ah Wei, if you are really of low birth, then how can you explain it to me? Did you learn to read and write before entering Cangshan?
Your handwriting is so good, it is clear that you have worked hard since you were a child, and you have studied under famous masters and received strict education.
Your tea skills, besides the talent is rare, it is impossible for you to be self-taught at a young age.
There is also Zhong Mao, although young and sickly, shy and quiet, but he is well-bred in every move, so he must be from a great family.
So Ah Wei, please tell me the truth. "
Zhong Weiwei looked into Chonghua's eyes, too sad to speak.
If she was the only one, she didn't want to lie to him, even if he rejected her because of it, it didn't matter.
But she still has Zhong Mao, she once promised her parents to protect Zhong Mao's life forever.
Apparently, Chonghua would not believe the words that the family member had died from the plague and died.
If you want him to believe it, you have to at least touch something.
Her voice was cold and calm: "Your Majesty, do you remember the former Da Si Cha Qiuze who was executed for treason and collaborating with the enemy?"
Chonghua nodded: "I remember."
"Qiu Ze had a direct disciple back then, named Li Hong. Qiu Ze was sentenced to be executed for his crimes. He took people to rob the prison. He was defeated and killed, which brought disaster to the family. I am his cousin."
Zhong Weiwei saw that Chonghua's frown was relaxed, and heard him say: "I should have thought earlier that you are related to Qiu Ze."
Zhong Weiwei lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "It's very troublesome, isn't it?"
Chonghua said truthfully: "Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not a problem, I will solve it, so that they have nothing to say.
You can arrange another identity for you. The incident back then was too big, and many people still remember it. "
That incident back then was too big and involved a lot of people, which led to the discontinuation of tea ceremony talent in Li country.
This chapter is an update for the second leader of the book, the Matcha Frappuccino.
(End of this chapter)
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