Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 25 The Newcomer Enters the Palace (5)

Zhong Weiwei counted to the tenth time profusely in sweat, and finally counted clearly:

"Your Majesty, 230 and five taels of silver are missing. However, I remember that I counted them several times before, and there are no mistakes. Could it be that Your Majesty didn't pay attention and lost a few? Or, do you look at the place where the bank notes are placed? "

Chonghua glanced at her sideways, and said in a bad tone, "You mean that the thief shouted to catch the thief and took away your money?"

Zhong Weiwei quickly shook his head: "I dare not, I just ask His Majesty to take a look, or can I help you?"

Chonghua said: "If I say no, there will be no. Look at you, it's only 3000 taels of silver, how many times have you counted it? You can't count now, and you must have counted wrong before. I don't know how to count. Dare to rely on me."

Zhong Weiwei sighed: "Your Majesty, I'm just asking. I really made a mistake. I just need to make up for it. You don't have to keep repeating that you didn't take it."

"Who emphasized it? I am the Son of Heaven, and I am rich in the world, so I would like a few hundred taels of silver from you?"

Chonghua raised his chin: "I've changed my mind. Originally, you only need to hand over 3000 taels of silver, but you falsely preached the imperial decree, disregarded my wishes, and talked nonsense in front of Concubine Lu, I will punish you!"

Zhong Weiwei stammered: "I really didn't catch any oil or water, otherwise I wouldn't have made up such pieces and pieces. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to search the minister's house."

"The money belongs to me, you just keep it for me."

Chonghua threw a volume of books in front of her: "Complete the math problems that are ticked on it, if you can't finish it, it's wrong, don't sleep."

Zhong Weiwei opened his mouth slightly like a thunderbolt, looked at Chonghua in horror, and begged bitterly: "Your Majesty, Second Senior Brother, Your Majesty, please, please forgive me..."

She has been a scumbag in mathematics since she was a child. Others can count from one to ten with their fingers at the age of three. At the age of five, she still can't count, either counting nine fingers or counting eleven.

When she got older, her parents spent countless efforts to make her able to count from one to one hundred, and she couldn't do it any higher. She was beaten and scolded, but she remained the same.

Later, a catastrophe suddenly happened, and she and her younger brother were left to depend on each other overnight. She had to make a living and take care of her younger brother. She struggled and was forced, but she could barely count to more than a thousand, and she could do simple addition and subtraction. Law.

But Chonghua was different, no matter how esoteric a math problem, in his hands, he could solve it clearly and refreshingly.

For this reason, the adoptive father and the others often compare her with Chonghua, and often laugh out loud.

She was young and full of vigor, and she became angry from embarrassment when she was laughed at. Chonghua quietly held her hand and smiled softly:

"What is it if you don't know how to count? It means that my Ah Wei was born rich and honored, so I don't need to worry about these trivial things."

She refused, and searched for a bunch of math problems, forcing himself to stay up late at night. He brought her a midnight snack and confiscated her math books: "With me here, no matter how difficult the problem is, I will solve it." I can understand, what are you worrying about?"

Thinking about the past, Zhong Weiwei only felt that his heart was full of bitterness, seeing Chonghua's complacent and enjoying appearance, he couldn't say the words of begging for mercy.

He knew that she couldn't read numbers, but he wanted to make it difficult for her, just to enjoy her pain.

Just like back then, when he knew that she had promised him life and death, but he wanted to betray and hurt her, he beat her up at the end, insisting that she and the elder brother were the ones who were sorry for him.

She was forced to leave Cangshan Mountain and enter the capital, but he didn't allow her to go, she had to go, so she became that shameless person who was greedy for glory, ruthless and ungrateful.

He didn't allow her to leave the capital to go home, and forced her to stay in the palace as a historian, but it was still to appreciate her pain.

How could he bully people to such an extent?Just because he is the emperor?

Zhong Weiwei looked at the title in the book and read aloud softly: "Today there are pheasant and rabbits in the same cage, with 35 heads on top and 94 feet on the bottom. How many are the pheasant and rabbits?"

She bit her lip and tried hard to think about the solution. Her adoptive father had taught her, her senior brother had also taught her, and Chonghua had also taught her. She was suddenly aggrieved and choked up slightly:
"Tie the feet of the rabbit into one, and if they are all chickens, the total number of feet of chickens and rabbits is 24... Then there are [-] feet less than the title... Loosen one rabbit, two more feet, let go of another rabbit, two more feet, two, two..."

She became more and more wronged and sad, and the calculation became more and more unclear. She cried, wiped away her tears, and clumsily took a pen to draw on the paper. Every time she let go of a rabbit, she used the pen to draw She tapped two points on the paper to draw a circle, and the tears fell on the paper and blurred, making the marks she drew into a mess.

Anxiously, she took the sleeves to wipe, and made a mess of the sleeves again.

Chonghua withdrew his complacency and smile, and looked at Zhong Weiwei silently.

Seeing her tears streaming down her face and smearing ink all over the place, even so, she still refused to bow her head to him and sincerely say a soft word.

He couldn't help jumping down on the couch, and grabbed her hand roughly: "Don't do it!"

Zhong Weiwei didn't know where the courage and strength came from, she swung his hand away vigorously, and continued to smear on the paper with tears.

He thought in a broken jar, if he wants to appreciate her pain, then let him enjoy it to his heart's content, the old lady is so depressed and happy today!

She hit Chonghua hard on the face with too much force.

There was a slap, and it took Chonghua a while to realize that he had been slapped. He couldn't believe it: "You are so brave!"

Zhong Weiwei ignored him, wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth and finished painting 24 rabbit feet, then tapped the circles on the rabbit feet, and said with a sob: "Twelve rabbits... 35 minus twelve, 23 rabbits chicken."

She turned a page of the book and was about to do the next question, when the sound of the drum suddenly sounded in the middle of the night, and a gust of wind hit, blowing out the candle that was already dying.

The hall was pitch black, she dropped her pen, and wept unscrupulously in the darkness.

A hand stretched out and touched her shoulder hesitantly. She shook it off fiercely and said angrily, "Yes! I am ungrateful, I am ungrateful, I am greedy for glory, I am not human! You are all noble, you are all great, I I owe you all a debt! I will pay you back, and I will pay you back with my life, okay?"

Chonghua stretched out his hand again, and a bright light suddenly split the darkness, illuminating the bedroom hall clearly, followed by terrifying thunder.

Zhao Hongtu shouted outside the door: "Your Majesty, the lightning struck the Fengtian Temple, and the Fengtian Temple is flooded."

Fengtian Hall enshrines the tablets of the successive emperors and empresses of the Li Kingdom. Being struck by lightning and causing a fire is a very serious event, which means that the heaven is angry, and it is definitely not a good thing for the reputation of the current emperor.

"You go back." Chonghua didn't have time to say anything, and walked out quickly with bare feet.

A group of palace people surrounded him, waited on him to put on his clothes and overshoes, and soon surrounded him and left Qingxin Hall.

　Chonghua: I got slapped in the face, I can't believe it!
　　Li Anren: Beat her up!beat her! !beat her! ! !
　　Chonghua, with a proud face: Can she hold my finger?Good men don't fight with women, huh~
　　Li Anren: So, if you hit it, you hit it?Hit or hit?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)