Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 4 Returning My Will (2)

The so-called monarch wants his minister to die, and the minister must die. Since Chonghua is unwilling to let her go, then let him do as he wants.

Zhong Weiwei knelt down and pleaded guilty without hesitation: "The guilty minister Zhong Weiwei, plead guilty to your majesty. I implore your majesty to be generous, raise your hands high, and spare the guilty minister."

Chonghua was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Zhong Weiwei, do you regret it?" The voice was far and high, as if it came from the nine heavens, and there was a bone-chilling chill inside.

Zhong Weiwei was very respectful and terrified: "If you go back to His Majesty, the guilty minister will regret it very much. If time can be turned back, I would like to exchange ten years of life for that moment, ah, no, 20 years! 30 years!"

Back then, when she left Cangshan Mountain to go to Beijing, Chonghua once said harsh words: "Zhong Weiwei, remember what you said, and don't appear in front of me again in this life, or I will make you regret it."

Now it's finally time to regret it, but she doesn't regret it.

Give her another [-] chances, and she will still leave.

Chonghua sneered: "It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world."

Zhong Weiwei nodded, and suggested very sincerely: "Indeed, so please Your Majesty, please expel me from Beijing or give me a death sentence, so as not to stain your eyes."

"You are dreaming! As long as I live, you don't want to be happy! I will let you know what life is better than death."

Chonghua became more and more angry, kicked over the table in front of him, turned around and walked inside.

"Your Majesty, don't go, Your Majesty calm down..." Zhong Weiwei shouted in panic, but Chonghua walked faster and faster, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Weiwei sighed helplessly, isn't her attitude submissive enough?
If he asked her to regret it, she immediately regretted it, and if he asked her to panic, she immediately panicked, isn't that satisfactory?
So what should she do?
Zheng Gangzhong came over furtively, squatted beside her and persuaded her kindly: "I said Xiao Zhong, why don't you be so stubborn? Your Majesty didn't say what to do with you, so you just stay at ease, why bother to anger His Majesty?" What's the good of going out? If I didn't arrive in time today, you will suffer a lot. "

Zhong Weiwei shook his head: "Old Zheng, you don't understand."

The grievances between her and Chonghua can't be explained clearly in a few words, even if she admits defeat, it's only because she was forced to do so.

Zheng Gangzhong sighed: "Don't you just kneel all night without eating or drinking? By tomorrow, your knee will be useless."

"Then go and intercede for me." Zhong Weiwei rolled his eyes, but his expression softened a lot.

She has a problem with her knees. When she was a child, she had a hard time with her younger brother. When she saw the fish in the river, she looked like something greedy. As long as she could fill her stomach, it didn’t matter whether it was winter or summer, as long as she could catch fish to eat. Just fine.

After going back and forth, the root cause of the disease remained. Whenever the weather changed, the pain was severe, and I couldn't catch the cold.

The adoptive father treated her for several years, but still failed to get rid of the root cause of the disease. The first emperor took pity on her and granted her permission not to kneel and worship often, and often rewarded her with medicine.

Now those two people who cared about her are gone, only Zheng Gangzhong remembers her problem.

Zheng Gangzhong said guiltily: "I'm sorry for what happened just now. I'll go and find a way to see if I can get Zhao Hongtu to say something nice for you."

"Thank you." Zhong Weiwei no longer blamed Zheng Gangzhong for telling lies for Chonghua, he had to bow his head under the eaves of others, and it was difficult for Zheng Gangzhong.

Zheng Gangzhong quickly stuffed two eggs for her: "Eat quickly."

Zhong Weiwei burst into tears: "Old Zheng, you are so kind."

Zheng Gangzhong became more and more ashamed: "I am sorry for you."

The voice of Zhao Hongtu, chief executive of the Hall of Pure Heart, suddenly sounded: "Your Majesty asked Vice Commander Zheng, what punishment should be given for neglecting his duties while on duty?"

Zheng Gang ran away with his ass on fire: "I'm panicked, I'm going to inspect it now."

Zhong Weiwei swallowed a bite of the egg, and looked at Zhao Hongtu provocatively.

Since Chonghua could see everything, she wanted to see if her eggs would be confiscated next.

Zhao Hongtu turned around and walked away without paying attention.

Zhong Weiwei knelt for a while, and someone came to chase her away again: "Your Majesty is about to go to bed, no idlers are allowed to linger and make noise outside the Qingxin Hall, Zhong Qijulang has been working under the late Emperor's seat earlier, don't you know these rules? "

Without any explanation, Zhong Weiwei was pulled up and rushed aside.

Zhong Weiwei had nowhere to go, so she had to stand against the wall as much as possible, hiding herself in the shadows.

She didn't dare to go out of the Pure Heart Hall, for fear that if she went out, someone hiding in the shadows would wrap her in a sack and beat her to death.

Those people still refused to let her go, yelling to drive her away: "Hurry up, find a place to stay, don't make it difficult for us."

Zhong Weiwei had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out, but before he stepped out of the gate of Qingxin Palace, he was stopped by the guard's golden gun again.

Well, she is not allowed to go out, and she is not allowed to stay in this courtyard, do you want her to go to heaven?
Zhong Weiwei turned around, put her hands on the palace wall like a gecko, and pushed upwards forcefully, a group of guards and palace people looked at her strangely: "What is Zhong Qijulang doing?"

"I have nowhere to go, so I have to climb the wall to the sky."

Someone couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly reminded her: "Isn't Zhong Qijulang a valuable house in the palace?"

"Is it still available?" Zhong Weiwei was a little surprised.

Before, she was ordered to record the late emperor's daily life, words and deeds and state affairs, and she was often accompanied by the driver, so the late emperor specially pointed out two rooms for her to live in behind the Qingxin hall.

It's just because the emperor changed Chonghua, the emperor and the courtiers, and he made it clear that he hated her, so she naturally thought that the house had been changed.

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhong Weiwei immediately ran back quickly.

The house is still the same as when she left it, everything is neatly placed in its place.

Zhong Weiwei burst into ecstasy, and went straight to the secret place in the corner of the room to search for the money she hid, feeling cold after touching it, and the whole bag of money disappeared.

"God damn villain, I'll buy you medicine for you, auntie."

Zhong Weiwei felt pain in his heart, fumbled for half a pot of cold water in the copper pot, drank wildly, washed it casually, lay down curled up, thought wildly for a long time before falling asleep, and fell asleep always dreaming.

For a while, I dreamed that my father and mother took her and her younger brother to play on the Shangsi Festival. My father taught her how to identify the fragrance of tea leaves. My mother gave her a precious porcelain tea set and praised her for her talent in tea ceremony.

For a while, I dreamed that my adoptive father stroked her hair and said softly, from now on, you will have a family, and with me, your siblings will be safe every day.

For a while, he dreamed that she and Chonghua set up a net to catch birds in Cangshan Mountain and roasted them. She was greedy and burned her hands. But it's all pity.

For a while, I dreamed that my younger brother was holding her and crying, saying, Sister, I will wait until you come back, I miss you so much, I want to eat meat, I don’t want to take medicine, and I don’t want to be separated from Sister again.

The fourth watch drum rang outside the window, Zhong Weiwei opened his eyes, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, got out of bed, washed his face and combed his hair, opened the door and walked out firmly.

(End of this chapter)