Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 90 The battle for the eldest son of the emperor (1)

He was terrified and wanted to swallow the Gorgon fruit cake in his mouth, but the Gorgon fruit cake was too big, and he choked and rolled his eyes.

Zhong Weiwei hugged him quickly, pointed his palms at his upper abdomen and pushed up quickly, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am here."

"Wow!" Youyou's face was flushed red, and tears flowed from holding back, not only spit out all the Gorgon fruit cake he ate before, but also spit out some food residues.

This is too weak!Zhong Weiwei was taken aback, and hurriedly patted him on the back, and asked the palace servant to wash his mouth with water.

A figure squeezed over, tried to pull You from her arms, and said in a bad tone: "How can you take care of the child like this? I was just a little late, and you made Your Highness look like this, what on earth is it?" Intentions?"

Zhong Weiwei was furious, and looked at the person coldly: "Who are you? Is this the place where you shout?"

The person who came was a woman in her 30s, her milf charm still remained, and she looked at Zhong Weiwei with strong hostility in her eyes: "Who am I? Again, tell her who I am."

He hadn't recovered yet, coughing in pain, and looked at the woman with wide-open eyes, with obvious fear on his face.

Zhong Weiwei had a vague idea in his heart, and the previous adoptive mother suffered a tragic accident. Chonghua himself is a man, and it is impossible and impossible to take care of him personally, so he will definitely find someone to help take care of you.

Then this woman should be the one who took care of you during this time.

So the other party came to fight with her, to steal someone.

Zhong Weiwei said indifferently: "You are the nurse of the eldest son of the emperor? I'm sorry."

The woman arrogantly raised her plump chest, and stretched out her hand to pull Zhong Weiwei: "Who gave you the courage to treat the eldest son of the emperor like this! No matter how you please me, it is useless. Your Majesty will entrust me to take care of you again, and I will treat you again and again." Responsible!
I have seen what you did just now, no matter what your intentions are, I will not let you go easily!Go, go, come with me to see His Majesty! "

Zhong Weiwei slapped the woman's hand off with a "slap", patted the place she touched with disgust, and signaled the palace man to drag her out: "Where did the lunatic come from, dare to yell at His Highness, without eyesight?" Noble and inferior, talk nonsense, drag it down and slap your mouth!"

The woman froze for a moment, then burst into tears, walked on her knees to pull and said: "Your Highness, Your Highness, poor Your Highness, you thought that entering the palace is to live a good life, who knows that you have fallen into a wolf's den.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, where are you?Come and comment, raising a child can't just be ignored like this. "

Seeing the palace man approaching her, he said fiercely: "Who dares to touch me? His Majesty personally ordered me to continue to follow and take care of the eldest son of the emperor. If you are not afraid of death, just come!"

The palace man was not sure about the depth, hesitating and not moving.

Zhong Weiwei was so disgusted that she stood up and left, but her sleeves were pulled tightly again.

He blushed, looked up at her nervously and fearfully, and begged softly, "Aunt Wei, Aunt Wei..."

Such a nursing mother regards the child as a bargaining chip in the struggle for power, how much sincerity will there be in it?

No wonder the child always looks like he's not full.

Zhong Weiwei's heart softened slowly, and asked him in a low voice: "You don't want me to go again?"

He nodded again, and leaned towards her invisibly.

Seeing this, the nurse cried even louder: "Your Highness, you can't be so heartless. When you were sick, it was the old slave who covered you up for several days and nights before saving you... Do you think the old slave can control you?" Too many, it's all for your own good, otherwise you would have been very sick..."

She cried so hard again that she raised her head and looked at Zhong Weiwei carefully, as if she wanted to plead for mercy, but she didn't dare to speak.

Zhong Weiwei sighed, led her to go out again, and told the palace servants: "Clean up this place, open the windows to get some air."

Seeing that she didn't pay attention to her, the nurse was about to leave after holding her hand, so she was willing to do nothing.

Staggering and chasing after him, he grabbed Zhong Weiwei's hand tightly, wanting to snatch it back again, crying incomparably shrill and miserable: "Eldest son of the emperor, eldest son of the emperor..."

When the palace people on duty in Qingxin Palace heard the voice, they all looked at Zhong Weiwei and the others.

Zhong Weiwei was so irritable that she asked the passers-by with a straight face, "Is Your Majesty still in the hall?"

Before the palace man had time to answer, Chonghua walked over with a sullen face: "What's going on?"

The wicked wet nurse complained first, and quickly rushed to Chonghua's feet: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this servant did not deliberately make trouble. I really can't stand it anymore, I dare not say it..."

Adding fuel and vinegar to the story of how Zhong Weiwei ate cakes and vomited again:
"...The eldest son of the emperor has a weak spleen and stomach, so he can't eat these things, and it's almost meal time, so if he eats it, he won't be able to eat anymore, which is not good for his health.

The old slave just said a word, and the girl yelled, beat and killed, choking the eldest son with fright. She didn't know how to feed the eldest son with water, but instead punched the eldest son in the stomach, causing the eldest son to vomit In one breath, he vomited out everything he had eaten in the morning.

The old slave really couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help saying a few more words, she was going to kill the old slave...

As long as the eldest son of the emperor is good, this old slave will have no regrets in dying, but I really don’t feel at ease if the eldest son of the emperor is entrusted to such an ignorant person to take care of him...Your Majesty..."

The nurse's shrill voice echoed in the Qingxin Hall, Zhong Weiwei watched coldly, only watching how Chonghua would respond.

She swore that as long as there was any doubt or displeasure on his face, she would immediately put him down again, turn around and leave.

Then even if he was going to chop off her head, she couldn't bear to touch the child with a finger.

Chonghua didn't look at her, and asked the nurse with a gloomy face: "You mean, Zhong Tongshi doesn't know how to take care of children, and he has good intentions, maliciously threatening, mutilating and instigating the eldest son of the emperor?"

The nurse quietly glanced at Chonghua, hoping to see something from his face.

But she couldn't see anything, so she murmured in a low voice: "Zhong Tongshi was selected by His Majesty himself, and he probably wouldn't have malicious intentions, but he really doesn't know how to take care of children, and his temper is not very good. "

Chonghua sneered: "Who gave you the guts to let you do whatever you want in this palace? Can you treat me like I am blind, deaf, or foolish? Can I be at your mercy?"

The nurse was startled, and kowtowed desperately: "Your Majesty knows, Your Majesty knows, I dare not, I just love the eldest son of the emperor, and I can't bear to part with him...

The last time the servant only left for a few days, he had vomiting and diarrhea, couldn't sleep at night, and lost several catties...

The slaves were afraid that if they were not properly worn, it would make him sick again. "

The look on Chonghua's face became colder and colder. Seeing that the momentum was not good, the wet nurse turned her head and cried again: "Yeyou, Your Highness...you have pity on me..."

　Today I must add that the South China Sea belongs to China! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)