Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 61 Your thoughts are so complicated (2)

Chen Qiyun was still washing and washing in the side hall, Chonghua was the only one in the sleeping hall, he turned to Zhong Weiwei with his usual voice: "Tell me about this Chen family."

"Chen Guiren's father is Chen Ding, a third-rank Hanlin scholar. He was born in a wealthy family in Jiangdong. He is well-read in poetry and books, quiet and gentle..."

Zhong Weiwei explained Chen Qiyun's identity, origin, background, personality and hobbies, strengths and weaknesses in an orderly manner.

Seeing that Chonghua was just listening quietly, he was not unhappy or impatient, so he took the opportunity to say: "Your Majesty, I have seriously considered it a few days ago, and think that among the concubines entering the palace this time, Guiren Chen and Guiren Hu are very good candidates. Maybe we can try our best to fight against Zhilan Palace and Xicui Palace."

Chonghua said softly: "You have a heart. What about Hu Zizhi?"

Zhong Weiwei replied: "She is the eldest daughter of Chen Liuhou. She has always been known for her generosity, kindness and virtuous reputation, and her appearance is quite good. Her Majesty cannot be wronged."

But anything he doesn't like is a grievance.

Chonghua was indignant, and felt that it was a mistake for him to bring Zhong Weiwei to do this history, and he was so angry every day:
"You have done a good job, and you have indeed fulfilled your duty as a minister. These days, I have thought about it carefully, and it is indeed too difficult to force you to stay in the palace. If you really want to leave, it is okay. "

He is willing to let her go?

Zhong Weiwei suddenly raised his head and looked at Chonghua, he couldn't tell what it was like, he was relieved, but also disappointed, self-deprecating, self-deprecating, everything.

Chonghua's expression remained the same: "You have seen my current situation, the harem is constrained, and the country's government is unstable. It is true that we need help from someone we can trust.

I promise you, as long as you do your best to help me for a few years, I will let you go and stop interfering in your private affairs. As long as you don't violate the law, you can walk around in Li country. "

He paused for a moment before emphasizing his tone, "Also, I will give you a large amount of gold and silver property, so that you can live well and richly in the rest of your life."

This seemed to be the happiest and most comfortable life she wished for, Zhong Weiwei smiled brightly: "Okay."

Chonghua said calmly: "Summon Mrs. Chen."

Chen Qiyun walked into the bedroom, looked at the young and handsome monarch who looked like a god, and whispered shyly:
"Your Majesty, my concubine is a little shy, I feel like I'm dreaming, I hope Your Majesty will show mercy..."

Zhong Weiwei and Ge Xiangjun waited outside the dormitory, and when they heard the voice from the dormitory, they had different expressions.

Zhong Weiwei was still able to remain calm, lowered her head and just wrote her daily notes.

But Ge Xiangjun couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to pinch Zhong Weiwei: "Is there anyone as stupid as you? Give up the benefits you got, and you deserve it. You can only stay outside the palace and be sent by others."

Zhong Weiwei avoided Ge Xiangjun's claws: "My sister also said that it is the benefits that are worth fighting for. If it is not the benefits to me, but the disadvantages, then I should not force it. The sooner I let go, the better."

Ge Xiangjun hates iron for being weak: "There will be a day when you regret it."

"I've already made up my mind, and I won't regret it. Your Majesty promised me a lot of money, as long as I help him for a few years, he will let me go."

Zhong Weiwei asked Ge Xiangjun: "I'm worried about my sister, you can't die in this palace, can you? Would you please leave with me, Your Majesty, and I will support you?"

Ge Xiangjun gave her a white look: "Who wants to go with you? You can't even count the money, and you have to drink the northwest wind."

Zhong Weiwei joked: "If my sister wants to stay, she can only be a concubine for His Majesty."

Ge Xiangjun blushed suddenly, and turned his face angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I so shameless?

Don't think I'm easy to talk, just bully me vigorously!Don't think everyone is like you!
You feel bad, so you should take it out on me? "

Zhong Weiwei didn't expect Ge Xiangjun's reaction to be so great.

After all, the female officials usually have a good relationship, and they often make fun of each other with this.

Just like Ge Xiangjun often persuaded her to follow Chonghua, she just wanted to stop Ge Xiangjun's mouth.

Some people can't stand a joke, she immediately grabbed Ge Xiangjun's sleeve and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I just made a casual joke, and there was no malice."

But Ge Xiangjun shook her hand violently, turned around angrily and left.

Zhong Weiwei got up and chased after him: "Sister Xiangjun, I really didn't mean to..."

The second half of the sentence stuck in her throat, because she saw the flash of disgust and anger in Ge Xiangjun's eyes.

Zhong Weiwei was a little puzzled, but also knew that this was not the time to argue, so he retreated silently, sat down and wrote, and stopped talking.

Ge Xiangjun stood far away on the other side, restless, and even the palace servants under her hand came up to talk to her, and she took the opportunity to violently attack her.

A female Shi under Zhong Weiwei named Shen Qi couldn't see it, so she took the opportunity of researching ink for Zhong Weiwei, and said softly: "Tong Shi, don't blame me for talking too much, you should stay away from this Ge Shang. "

Zhong Weiwei looked at Shen Qi: "What's wrong?"

Shen Qi said vaguely: "I think you regard him as a friend, but he may not be."

"I see." Zhong Weiwei smiled and buried her head in drawing a clump of green bamboos on the paper.

Whether the soup flower of the tea soup is good-looking or not, first of all, the tea soup must be cooked well, and secondly, the person who divides the tea must have strong painting skills.

Mei Xun is older than her and has been famous for a long time. She is known as an incomparable tea ceremony wizard, and her painting skills are of course much better than her. She needs to practice constantly. Worse than the first time, Zhong Weiwei simply put down his pen and ink, and sighed deeply.

Facing Wei Rou and Lu Chun the first two times, she was able to pretend to be calm because Chong Hua didn't keep her waiting.

This time is different, because she knows that this may be the first night of her real career.

After this night, Chonghua will become a qualified monarch who sits in the harem and uses the power of the harem to balance the political situation.

She will also give up completely, and really only be a competent Tongshi, a thoughtful courtier, a fellow apprentice who tries her best to think about him and the dragon chair under him.

"Xiao Zhong, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now." Ge Xiangjun came over, sat down next to Zhong Weiwei's desk, grabbed her sleeve and dawdled with guilt.

"I've been here for the past few days, and I'm very irritable, and I was terrified by your incident, and I heard a few ugly words in the Department of Punishment, and I'm disgusted with this kind of joke, so... I heard you say that , I'm going too far."

Ge Xiangjun has recovered his gentle and steady appearance, and the disgust and anger in the cat-like beautiful eyes are gone, replaced by deep anxiety and guilt.

Zhong Weiwei was a little confused as to which one was the real Ge Xiangjun.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ge Xiangjun took her hand and greeted him: "Don't bother with me, if you still don't relieve your anger, how many times can you hit me to vent your anger?"

(End of this chapter)