Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 871 If you can't get it, you must destroy it

Chapter 871 If You Can't Get It, You Must Destroy It
"Hey, don't look at me with such eyes, as if I am a heinous villain." Princess Ziyi let out a sigh of relief.

"This couple is more interesting than I thought. According to the rumors, Dongfang Chonghua is a man with a bad temper and a bad temper. I think he can actually bear it. We provoke him in turn, but he can't bear it." Came down and drank the wine I toasted."

He Weiyi said indifferently: "It's not that he can bear it, but that he is mature and stable. Because he knows that if he quarrels with us about those things and causes the banquet to end unhappy, the carefully prepared investment conference will be in vain. He needs Money, money is needed."

If a country wants to expand, it needs money, and if it has rich products, it must be sold, and if it develops commerce, wealth will flow in.

The businessmen who come and go can bring more technical knowledge and news, and help the country create more and greater wealth.

At the same time, with a strong army, this country can go further and further on the road to prosperity.

"Clearly distinguish priorities, be rational and calm, have great talents, know how to show toughness and force appropriately, and know how to retreat when the time is right."

Princess Ziyi looked sideways at He Yiyi, and smiled sweetly: "He will be Jingzhong's formidable enemy in the future, if I can't get it, I must destroy it. You won't help him if he treats you like that? "

He Maoyi curled his lips into a smile: "Who knows? It depends on my mood."

Yan Zhi came out from the inside, seeing that they hadn't left yet, she stood aside and waited obediently.

"Little girl, come here." Princess Ziyi beckoned her over: "Why are you so respectful?"

Rouge was annoyed by her, but knew that she couldn't be head-to-head with her own identity, so she smiled sweetly: "Our country Li values ​​etiquette."

"Interesting. I thought you were waiting to talk to Marquis Min." Princess Ziyi yawned with a smile, and said, "I'll go ahead." Shi Shiran went.

He Maoyi nodded slightly at Yanzhi, and was about to leave.

Yan Zhi stopped him: "Sir, I would like to ask, what happened during the days when you were gone? You seem to be fat, and your steps are sloppy. It seems that you are not very good."

He Maoyi smiled faintly: "Who asked you to ask?"

Yan Zhi said in embarrassment: "No, the servant wants to ask. I don't intend to offend, but I just care. If you don't want to answer, ignore the servant."

She squatted lightly, her neck turned rouge in embarrassment.

He Maoyi looked away from her, looked at the oily green leaves fluttering in the wind and said softly, "It's nothing, I just fell ill a few days ago."

"Is that better?" Rouge blushed even more excitedly: "Is it all right?"

"It's much better. There's nothing serious about it. It's just that the recovery is slow and it will take a while." He Weiyi asked, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Awei, Amao, and Yuanzi, are you all right?"

Yanzhi chirped and quacked: "Everything is fine, everything is fine, His Royal Highness Yuanzi was born on the road, but everything went well, the empress is getting better and better, except for being a little busy and tired, everything is going well. Uncle Guo is very capable and said something Good marriage, very nice. Don't worry."

"En." He Maoyi turned around and walked away.

"Sister Yanzhi, why didn't you go back after you came? Your empress is still waiting." A little maid ran over, looked at He Yiyi's back, and whispered, "Isn't that Dongling's deputy envoy? Do you know him?"

Rouge dragged her away: "Go back."

In the dragon chariot, Zhong Weiwei propped his chin, looking at the scenery on the street boredly.

A fat baby was riding on his father's neck, wearing a wreath made of gardenias on his head, holding his father's head tightly with both hands, smiling happily, with a mischievous look on his face, although his father scolded him severely His eyes are very gentle.

She laughed, wondering what Yuanzi would be like with Chonghua when she grew up?

Chonghua managed to get rid of the drunk envoy who was pestering him and talked non-stop. He saw this scene when he boarded the car, and leaned over: "What are you looking at?"

Zhong Weiwei withdrew his smile and rolled his eyes at him.

Chonghua laughed, and sat down cheekily next to her: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Weiwei twisted, not wanting him to touch her.But when it comes to strength, she has never been his opponent, Chonghua only needs a little strength, and she can't do anything.

Chonghua smiled and pinched her nose: "Are you jealous? You have today too!"

Zhong Weiwei was angry: "What is this? What do you mean I have today? Could it be that His Majesty just drank that woman's wine to make me uncomfortable? How did I offend you? Do you want to treat me like this?"

Chonghua looked at her and smiled without saying a word.

Zhong Weiwei stared at him for a moment, but he didn't see any further action from him, so he sighed dejectedly: "Forget it, I'm going back."

Chonghua knocked on the wall of the car, and the dragon chariot moved forward. He supported Zhong Weiwei's waist with one hand, fixed her firmly beside him, put his lips next to her ear and whispered: "Now do you know how I feel in my heart? "

Zhong Weiwei snorted and ignored him.

"You must be thinking, you can trust yourself, but you can't trust me, right? People are like this, only the state officials are allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps." Chonghua sighed pretendingly, and asked Zhong Weiwei: "Yes, In a few days, the Qingyang uncle's mansion is going to hold a horse outing, please let us go?"

Zhong Weiwei answered him with his nostrils: "Huh."

"I invited people from the Dongling Mission. When you go back, remember to tell someone to tell the Qingyang uncle's mansion so that they can make arrangements early."

As Chonghua said, he looked at Zhong Weiwei's face, seeing how she went from anger to forbearance, and then from forbearance to anger, her face turned pale and green, and then turned blue and red, and she felt really comfortable.

Like many couples, Zhong Weiwei has been more focused on Yuanzi since she got Yuanzi. He couldn't bear to hear the crying, and he had to get up in the middle of the night to watch. , I was so anxious that I couldn't sleep all night.

Coupled with the fact that both of them are very busy, he felt that he was really neglected, and his status plummeted. Today, he finally saw that his status has improved.

While waiting for Zhong Weiwei to explode, Zhong Weiwei suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "Okay, I will do as His Majesty arranged. Don't worry, I am a good wife."

Huh, something seems wrong.Chonghua stared at Zhong Weiwei suspiciously, and decisively chose to surrender: "Are you angry? Are you really angry? I was joking with you, I actually have something to do."

Zhong Weiwei said: "If you're not angry, how can you be angry? Your Majesty is wise and powerful. No matter what you do, you have a reason for it. You are doing important things."

(End of this chapter)

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