Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 623

Presumably He Rongyi will understand what she means when he sees this gold medal. She can't give him anything else, but she hopes that he will live well, stay away from the dirty things in Kunlun Palace, and not get involved.

Zhong Weiwei prayed silently, and brought Qiu Miao inside.

It was noon after finishing the ceremony, thinking of the pile of invitations in the Princess Mansion, she felt a little headache, and thought it would be better to avoid them, and after discussing with Jian Wu and the others, she sent one of them back to deliver the letter.

One of them came back in the evening and brought Chonghua's oral order, allowing her to be a filial piety, but she was not allowed to live in the Iron Head Temple because it was not safe.Ten miles away from Tietou Temple, there is a Huangzhuang, let them go there to rest.

Zhong Weiwei and others went to Huangzhuang again. The head of the village had heard the news a long time ago, and welcomed them in respectfully, reorganized the banquet and arranged accommodation, which was extremely thoughtful.

Originally, Zhong Weiwei had arranged a room alone, but she thought that He Rongyi was probably nearby, and she dragged Jian Wu to live with him.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to see He Rongyi again.

However, the weather was calm, and Qiu Miao never saw He Maoyi again.

When the ceremony was finished, half a month had passed, Chonghua sent Li Anren to pick her up, this time there were only four concise words: "It's almost there."

Jian Wu couldn't help snickering: "It sounds very unhappy, angelica is not angelica, be careful about spanking."

Zhong Weiwei pretended not to hear, and asked people to pack their luggage in a serious manner, and said to him from left to right: "I don't know if the Dasi Tea House has been packed. Can I continue to make Dasi Tea after I go back?"

Jian Wu smiled and said, "It's definitely possible, it's just that whether the Dasi Teahouse has been repaired or not has something to do with you? Anyway, you don't live in it."

Zhong Weiwei stared at her, and she smiled: "Awei, I'm so happy for you, I hope you and His Majesty will always be like this."

Zhong Weiwei hugged Jian Wu for a while: "I hope you will get what you want as soon as possible." Revenge and revenge, be a queen, let go of the past, and find happiness.

At noon, everyone rushed back to the capital.Just entering the street, I heard someone shouting loudly: "Come, come!"

A large group of people swarmed in, Zhong Weiwei and others were taken aback, and the guards of ZigZag shouted, ready to meet the enemy.

But when the sound of firecrackers rang out, Han Yun, who came back first, came out more and more, and said in a deep voice, "Welcome Da Sicha back to Beijing."

Zhong Weiwei took a closer look, and found that the group of people who surrounded him turned out to be the tea masters, students, and some ordinary people from the Fang Tea Hall, and there were also a few familiar faces—all came to the door after Qiu's case was reversed. dear.

Zhong Weiwei jumped off the horse, went up to say hello to everyone, and her cheap "relatives" gathered around, saying that they had arranged a banquet in Changchun Garden for her and Qiu Mao, and asked her to go, otherwise she would not Give them face.

Do you have face?Zhong Weiwei was muttering in his heart, with a flawless smile on his face, and followed the crowd to Changchun Garden.

One of them reminded her in a low voice: "Your Majesty is coming."

Zhong Weiwei looked up and saw Chonghua wearing the most ordinary Tsing Yi at a tea stand on the street, sitting there with a blank expression on his face, watching the excitement.

Seeing her looking over, he raised his tea bowl to salute her, and said silently: "Come back early."

Zhong Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, and happily went to Changchun Garden.

Speaking of which, these cheap relatives of hers really spent a lot of money in order to build a relationship with her. Not only did they cover up the Evergreen Garden, but there was no shortage of water, land and delicacies at the banquet, and beauties singing and dancing were among them.

Those people desperately wanted to pour wine for Qiu Mao to promise their marriage, Zhong Weiwei had to drink a few glasses when he stopped the wine, and when he was fumigated, he suddenly heard a clear and melodious sound of the piano.

What was played was Yangchun Baixue, and it was played so well that everyone stopped making noise unknowingly and listened quietly.

It was not until the sound of the piano stopped that everyone dared to admire it, and asked the person who hosted the banquet: "Where did you invite the piano player? He played so well. We will also invite him to our house some other day."

Zhong Weiwei's complexion didn't look good, if she hadn't misheard, the person playing the piano should be He Yiyi.

But Qiu Mao couldn't remember it, and was a little dazed: "It sounds very good, I like it very much, I want to learn it."

Zhong Weiwei patted him on the shoulder: "You knew it originally, but when you recover after a while, you will remember it."

Qiu Mao nodded obediently: "Even if I can't remember it, I can learn it again."

These days, he has been working hard to study his previous homework, hoping to seize the opportunity to take the scientific examination and prop up the door earlier so that Zhong Weiwei can live a little easier.

Zhong Weiwei was very pleased to see him working so hard and confidently: "Everything will be fine."

Qiu Mao said: "Sister, I always remember that there is a very, very important thing that I want to tell you, and no one else can say it, but I just can't remember it, and I have a terrible headache when I think about it."

"Then don't think about it..." Before Zhong Weiwei finished speaking, the sound of the piano suddenly played again. This time, it was another piece of music. .

"It's Guangling stopping the rest." There were many elegant people in the seat, and their expressions changed when they heard the sound: "What kind of banquet is this, how can they play this kind of music!"

"It must be that the people below got confused, which made him stop."

The person hosting the banquet hurriedly apologized to Zhong Weiwei and his brother, and sternly arranged for his subordinates: "Go, tell this short-sighted guy to stop quickly, and let him come over to make amends."

Zhong Weiwei hurriedly said: "No need..."

But the servant ran very fast. After a while, the sound of the zither stopped, but the aftertaste was still there. The servant came back and said, "It's strange, the luthier is gone. I only saw a qin and a half-burned incense burner."

This incident cast a shadow over everyone's hearts, and the banquet quickly dispersed.

Zhong Weiwei learned from Han Yun's mouth that the Dasi Tea House had been repaired, and Chonghua had ordered her to be reinstated as an official, so she sent Qiu Mao back first.

Qiu Mao saw that she was unhappy, so he asked, "Is it because of the qin music just now? I think it's very nice, and it's played very well."

Zhong Weiwei patiently explained to him: "Guangling's rest is a song of killing and killing. Assassination to avenge the father, although it is a swan song through the ages, it is not suitable for playing in today's situation."

Xuexi Qiu's grievances were justified. She and A Miao finally lived without fear, but He Suoyi came to play a qin song to avenge his father's assassination.

Qiu Mao draws an inference: "Then, the person playing the piano is trying to say that the one who has revenge for killing our father is..."

He suddenly reacted, looked at Zhong Weiwei with a complicated expression, and comforted her: "Sister, don't think too much, that person has bad intentions, let's ignore him."

That's right, it is the Dongfang family who have the hatred of killing their father and family with them.

And Chonghua is called Dongfang Chonghua.

Zhong Weiwei was distraught, and the good mood accumulated these days was gone.

(End of this chapter)