Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 5 Returning My Will (3)

The Qingxin Hall was brightly lit, and the palace people came in and out in an orderly manner. Chonghua had already got up and was about to go out for the morning court.

Zhong Weiwei touched the base of the wall to the outside of Qingxin Hall, knelt down, and said loudly: "The guilty minister Zhong Weiwei, please forgive your majesty. I beg your majesty to be merciful and return the last emperor's will to the criminal minister, so that the criminal minister can resign and go home."

This time, no one came to chase her away, but no one paid her any attention.

The smell of food came from the hall, and then penetrated into Zhong Weiwei's nostrils, it was Chonghua having breakfast.

Zhong Weiwei's stomach growled uncontrollably, which was especially loud in this quiet morning.

Zhong Weiwei hated her keen sense of smell so much, she wished she could plug her nose.

"Papa" someone clapped their palms twice, which meant that Chonghua was about to come out.

Zhong Weiwei hurriedly knelt up straight, and when the door of the palace opened, he shouted loudly again: "I beg Your Majesty to return the last emperor's will to the guilty minister!"

Chonghua walked down the steps expressionlessly, and walked past her without seeing her.

Not far away is a dragon chariot parked, as long as he sits on it, she will never try to catch up with him again, maybe it will be another day after waiting.

The opportunity never came again, Zhong Weiwei gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and hugged Chonghua's thigh.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I beg you, let me go back. It was all my fault back then. I was wrong. I shouldn't be arrogant and say stupid things to you, my lord. Don't remember the villain, please forgive me."

A cold light flashed in Chonghua's eyes, Zhao Hongtu shrank his neck, and carefully hid and hid among the crowd, wishing he could disappear without a trace.

Zhong Weiwei didn't realize it, and wiped his tears on Chonghua's black gold-embroidered imperial robe, crying until the sky collapsed.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, please take care of Master, for the sake of eating my roasted sparrow for six years, and for our time..."

Her voice dropped suddenly, her eyelids drooped, and she said weakly, "How can you calm down?"

Chonghua broke her hand away with a blank expression, and strode over.

Zhong Weiwei pounced again, and he sneered coldly: "Zhao Hongtu, are you dead?"

Zhao Hongtu was shocked, and quickly stepped forward to stop Zhong Weiwei, and begged her kindly: "Master Zhong, please don't embarrass our family, okay?"

"Your Majesty... senior brother... I was wrong..."

Zhong Weiwei saw Chonghua's back getting farther and farther away from her, and reached out in vain to grab him, but was grabbed by two maids: "Master Zhong, please."

Zhong Weiwei leaned weakly on the maid, and asked Zhao Hongtu weakly: "Eunuch Zhao, when can I go back? It's against the rules for me, a foreign minister, to stay in the palace all the time."

"Sir Zhong, don't say this again. When you served the late emperor earlier, why didn't you say that it was against the rules for foreign ministers to stay in the palace?"

Zhao Hongtu had a sullen face and a bad attitude: "Your Majesty heard this, what would you think?"

Zhong Weiwei cried: "I'm afraid I will starve to death if I stay."

Zhao Hongtu acted as if he didn't hear, and ordered the two palace servants: "Help Mr. Zhong back to his room."

Zhong Weiwei hugged her empty stomach, supported the wall and went back to the room, sat there for a while, and suddenly realized that she was really stupid, no one brought her food, wouldn't she buy it with money?

With heartache, she took out a piece of silver from the purse next to her body, and walked out while leaning against the wall to find Fang Jian, a familiar guard.

Throwing money in the past, winking, and stuffing food into his mouth with both hands like a squirrel.

Fang Jian gave her a wink, and she ran back immediately.

After a while, a paper package was thrown through the window.

Zhong Weiwei was overjoyed, and flew up, opened the paper bag with trembling hands, saw that it was a cold steamed bun, and after three mouthfuls, he was still hungry.

She curled up on the bed with her arms and legs huddled, and slept until noon in a daze, afraid that Fang Jian would change her value, and the others would not get her food, so she hurried out again, threw another piece of silver to Fang Jian, and drew an oval, Said he wanted an egg.

Fang Jian shook his head and curled his lips at her, saying that the food in this palace is extremely expensive, and she still can only eat cold steamed buns with this little money.

Zhong Weiwei held back his sadness, and threw out another piece of silver. Fang Jian spread his hands and said that there were only two cold steamed buns.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't bear to think that he would have to make money for such a small amount of money, so let's use cold steamed buns.

But she still only got a cold steamed bun, Zhong Weiwei was furious, and blocked Fang Jian at the door: "Isn't it a buddy? Why do you have a tael for the two silvers? One tael for a cold steamed bun? What do you think?" Am I a fool?"

Fang Jian smiled wryly: "People know that you want to eat it, so the price has been raised abruptly. It is only this cold steamed bun that I can only get by salivating with countless good words and subsidizing twenty big money."

The palace always favors the high and depresses the low, and people know that she is in bad luck, so can they not embarrass her?
Zhong Weiwei apologized to Fang Jian: "I'm sorry brother, I will pay you back."

Fang Jian didn't want her to pay back: "Forget it, who hasn't had a time of disaster yet. You can keep it, who knows how many days you will stay in this palace, there are so many places to spend money."

Zhong Weiwei's sorrow came from this, and the crux was still in Chonghua. Unless Chonghua spoke up, otherwise, it would be more difficult for her to get out of this heavy palace wall than climbing to the sky.

She gave Fang Jian another two ingots of silver, and begged him: "Go and see how Xiaotang is doing, and help her if you can. If I can live, I will find a way to repay your great kindness."

Fang Jian didn't ask for her money: "I'll pay for it for you first."

Zhong Weiwei took the cold steamed bun and went back to the duty room lonely. The more he ate, the hungrier he became, and he wanted to eat it all with his fingers.

Leaning against the wall and spending an afternoon in a daze, I spent another tael of silver and exchanged half a bowl of rice and half a bowl of vegetable soup with a few oil stars floating in it with a little eunuch, then ran to the bottom of the wall and squatted in the shadows, waiting for Chonghua to come back .

Chonghua didn't come back, Zhong Weiwei waited until his eyes dazzled but didn't see him coming back, so he inquired about the news based on his acquaintance, knowing that Chonghua had come back in the afternoon, changed his clothes and went out.

It seems that something happened to Gyeonggi Daying, no one knows when he will come back.

I really want your life.

Three days later, Zhong Weiwei looked at the empty purse, pinched his face which was visibly smaller from hunger, and sighed.

If Chonghua didn't come back, she would really starve to death.She decided to recognize the reality, and when Chonghua came back, she must hug his thigh tightly and beg him bitterly.

She can't die, her younger brother is still waiting for her to go back in Cangshan, and Xiaotang, I heard that he was taken away by Yang Jinzhong, so I don't know what's going on now.

But Chonghua still did not come back.

Zhong Weiwei has fallen to the point where he only eats half a steamed bun for a meal, and he can associate everything with eating.

She stared at the sparrows walking in the courtyard with green eyes, determined to set up a trap to get some of them to fill her stomach, even if they were eaten raw.

She saved some steamed bread crumbs, used a few brushes tied with string to prop up the official hat, hid behind the flowerpot, grabbed the string with her hand, and waited intently for the sparrow to fall into the trap.

Finally, at the critical moment, I was about to pull the string happily, when I heard a whip in front of me, and all the sparrows flew away with "hula la".

Zhong Weiwei was so angry that his nose was crooked, he reacted suddenly, threw the string and rushed forward, Chonghua finally came back!

For the first time in four years, she was so delighted to have him back.

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