MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 100

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There are five girls in the British government. The girl is married early. The second girl has just been married. The five girls Wei Zheng just married to the Fuyang Wangfu a few days ago. Now there are only three girls and four girls in the list. Chen Huang has never seen the three girls Wei Wei, only seen the four girls Wei Wei, now listening to Zhao Wei said, she rounded her eyes in a wrong way, mixed feelings asked: "Yes... Which girl?"

Having said that, in fact, I already have a decision in my heart.

The three girls in the British government, Wei Wei, didn't make much of a color. There was a banquet in the palace. She had seen a few faces, behave in a cautious manner, and some small families... She had no impression, let alone Zhao Wei. However, Wei Wei was different. Wei Wei was a companion to Zhao Liuli when he was a child. Later, he was a good sister of Zhao Liuli. He grew up almost with small glass. Zhao Wei often sees her and takes care of her as a little sister. Sometimes she will see her more when she meets.

The Queen of Chen’s heart seems to have knocked over the five-flavored bottle. It’s both nervous and embarrassing. Is it Wei Wei? Yes, she never thought of it before!

Wei Wei has been fourteen this year, and she always thought she was eleven. Every time the little girl came back to the palace, she brought a joy to the glass. The little age was born exquisite and pleasing. A small mouth is also very easy to make, can talk, if it can give her a daughter-in-law, it is really better...

However, the Queen Chen thought about it and was a bit uneasy. If it wasn’t Wei Wei, what about the three girls Wei Wei? Her son's preference, she can not be sure!

Queen Chen squeezed her hand and sweated, waiting for Zhao’s answer.

Zhao Lanli on the bed of Luohan secretly laughed, just like the little mouse that stole the oil, both proud and hilarious.

Zhao Wei really did not live up to her expectations, slowly, one word and one word: "It is four girls, Wei Wei."

For a moment, Empress Chen seemed to hear the sound of a large stone falling from the bottom of her heart, and the sound of "咚" stunned the dust. Her son really likes Wei Wei... Chen Queen is both happy and complicated. When did Zhao Wei see the little girl? Does he refuse to marry every time because of aunt? Auntie has not been to the Zhaoyang Temple. Sometimes he will meet Zhao Wei in Zhaoyang Hall, but his son has never shown any abnormality! He can really wear it. Since he likes why he doesn't tell her, he is hiding himself. Is it worried that she can't eat Wei Wei?

As soon as I thought of myself being anxious here, my son had already been eyeing the little girl. Chen Queen had a very subtle, sorrowful feeling.

The mood of Queen Chen was ups and downs. First of all, it was a surprise. Then it was complicated. When she thought of a problem, she immediately turned to the next moment and asked with horror. "Auntie is not married to Song Hui of Zhongyi Bofu? You like her, I am planning to follow Zhongyi Bofuming can't get it?"

Zhao Yuli took a bite of the jade bean cake and smiled at the empress of Chen. "After the mother, Auntie has already dismissed the marriage contract with Song Hui. You don't know?"

Queen Chen really didn't know.

At this moment, she was picked up by Zhao Liuli. She opened her mouth and finally smiled. She said it again and again, and asked Zhao Wei in a hurry: "How did you plan? Have you told the British, what did you say to the emperor? What are they?" attitude?"

Zhao Wei calmly said: "It has not been said to the father. The parents intend to obtain the British public first, and then ask the father to give a marriage."

"This is also good..." Chen Huang nodded and was full of relief. The son’s marriage has been settled, and the problem that has troubled her for so long has been solved. Can she be upset? She originally liked Wei Wei, and now Wei Wei has solved her son's lifelong events, and she has become more and more fond of this little girl. But suddenly I thought of one thing and didn't worry: "Longevity, are you nine years older than Auntie? It's a little bigger, can the British public agree? The old stubborn is the most disciplined, in case it doesn't agree. How to do?"

Zhao Wei was sitting in the rosewood rose chair, and the hand of the tea was paused. "How old is nine?"

Over there, Zhao Liuyan swallowed a bean cake and rushed to the opening: "Not much, not much. Bigger is good, old age knows that people are distressed."

Zhao Wei: "..."

After the Queen Huang smashed her finger and knocked on the head of Zhao Liuli, she said helplessly: "How do you talk to your brother?"

Zhao Liuli squinted at the head, because he was in a good mood, and even he was not afraid of Zhao Wei. He added a sentence to him: "Brother, I just said that you are playing, don’t worry about it. You are more than aunt." Years old, not yet ten years old, only a lot bigger after ten years old, you are only a little bigger."

Zhao Wei couldn’t listen to it. He stood up and said to Chen: "If there is nothing else after the mother, the children will go back to the government."

At this moment, Queen Chen hoped that he would quickly bring the daughter-in-law back, and waved his hand and motioned him to go back. There was no meaning for retaining.

After Zhao Wei left, Chen Huang couldn't wait to call Zhao Liuli to her side, pinching her little face, and deliberately asked her face: "After telling the mother, have you already known?"

Zhao Xiaoli Yingying smiled and went to the Queen of Chen’s arms, and denied it: “What do you say after the mother, how can I not understand?”

She has a scale in her heart, knowing that for the sake of Wei Wei’s reputation, she should not tell her about Zhao Wei’s affairs. Therefore, no matter how the Queen Chen asked, she shook her head and pretended not to know.

Queen Chen couldn’t ask anything from her mouth, but at the end she had to give up.

*

From the Zhaoyang Temple, Zhao Wei set foot on the path of the intestines that he used to walk.

When the time is early autumn, the roads are covered with grass and grass. Not far away, a pomegranate tree blooms with fiery red flowers, a single flower, gorgeous and gorgeous. Zhao Wei took two steps and stopped. He continued to move forward without changing his color. Under the tree, the girl wearing a peach-colored butterfly and a large-sleeved shirt saw her. She followed her up and stopped his way. "Jing Jing Ge, do you really like Wei Wei? You have to ask the British government, you Want to marry her?"

Zhao Wei stopped and looked at the girl who was anxious in front of her face. She fixed her mind and asked, "Is it related to you?"

This sentence really hit Gao Danyang.

How is it not related to her? The one who was originally married to him should be her, but a Wei Wei who came out of nowhere and took away everything she should have. She was ready to go to the Zhaoyang Temple to ask Queen Chen to go to the door and hear the conversation inside them. Then she did not go in and stood outside for a while. I did not expect to hear such news!

Zhao Wei really likes Wei Wei, and her premonition is not wrong.

A man cares so much about a little girl. If it is not for her, is there any other possibility?

All of this was clearly expected in Gao Danyang, but I was shocked when I heard Zhao’s approval. When I was shocked, I was more reluctant. She didn't think she was worse than Wei Wei. When she was at a young age, Wei Wei was still a stupid yellow-haired girl. What did Zhao Wei look at her?

Gao Danyang looked up and his eyes were red, and he was wronged and asked, "What about me?"

Zhao Wei heard this question and there was no ups and downs in his eyes. His eyes fell to the distance. "Look for someone to marry, this king can't marry you."

After that, bypass her and walk.

Gao Danyang unsuccessfully hooked his sleeves and clung to his palms to make the biggest concession: "Why can't you... If you want to marry Wei, I don't mind giving you a wife."

This is the decision she made in a moment, without careful consideration, but very firm. She is not willing to wait for so many years to wait for a bubble, her heart has long been tied to Zhao Wei, who is not willing to marry. Because she had long recognized him, she never thought she would marry someone.

Gao Danyang thought that his decision was great, but he did not know that it was self-confident in the eyes of others.

Zhao rubbed her eyebrows and smashed her hand holding her sleeve. The eyebrows were low-pressure, and the voice was cold and indifferent: "You are willing to grieve yourself, but I am not willing to grieve."

Gao Danyang's face was white, and he was humiliated by his words. He was still in the same place.

Until Zhao Wei gradually moved away, she was still standing still.

Behind the pomegranate tree, walk out of a girl wearing a big blue shirt with a blue sky and a flower, and have a five or six image with Gao Danyang.

Gao Qingyang stood by her side and asked softly: "A sister, Jing Wang's cousin said so clearly, you will listen to the arrangement of the mother and the aunt, and marry the old son of Xu Ge. I have seen him. The portrait is pretty good... the character is also very good."

Gao Danyang’s cheeks are cool. She uses her eyes to hold her eyes and cries with tears. “What do you know... Do you have any favorite people? Do you know how uncomfortable I am in my heart? I want to marry Xu Ge’s old Son, I am better off being a monk!"

Gao Qingyang was silent for a moment, and then he screamed slowly. "I didn't mean anyone. But if I have the right person, I won't pursue it like this. He doesn't like me. I'll find another man."

Gao Danyang couldn’t listen to her at all, and looked at the back of Zhao Wei’s departure, and the tears flowed more and more.

*

After the heat, the weather was a little cooler, and I didn’t have to hide in the breeze to sneak into the wind and sweat.

Wei Wei is very happy.

In the next few days, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The British government is busy and busy. It is necessary to prepare sacrifices and prepare reunion dinners. Mrs. Tai attaches great importance to such a festival. She is ordered to go out at the early morning and stay at home to have a reunion dinner at night. On this day, I also called several people to the main hall of the painting hall to discuss the matters of the day, such as where the dinner was held, the osmanthus brewing or the rose brewing, the dinner to go to worship the moon, etc... big and small.

Wei Wei sat on the side and did nothing. Basically, several aunts and Mrs. Tai discussed it. She and Wei Wei and Wei Wei listened at the side.

Wei Wei and Wei Wei are not very close, basically do not talk.

Fortunately, there is a Wei Wei in the middle, Wei Wei is straight, and there are many words, not to be cold.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Just don't know how to say it, just talk about their marriage.

Mrs. Tai looked at the opposite girl sitting on the huanghuali chaise couch. She said with a long heart: "After the younger sister, I will marry, and the relatives of the aunt and the aunt can not be delayed."

Wei Wei squinted and held a cup of tea. "Auntie is still young and wants to spend more years with his grandmother."

Mrs. Tai smiled and seemed to be very useful.

Wei Wei is older than her. How to say that Wei Wei will get her after she got married. Mrs. Tai is considering this point, because the topic is not around her, and I talked with several ladies about Wei's marriage. Wei Wei listened at the side, and his cheeks were red, and his eyes were embarrassed to lift.

Wei Wei bowed his head and drank tea, but his ears slid quietly and listened to the adults.

The eyes of the three ladies Liu Shi turned around in Wei Wei, and suddenly said: "My mother has a nephew, just 16 this year, similar to the age of the aunt, the character is also honest and honest, is a person worthy of life. Last year I just got a test and I am preparing to take part in the test. If I can get a chance at the meeting, I will be seen by the emperor. It is also a big event that is going to be bright. If it is an aunt..."

Liu gave Wei Wei a large dowry in the past, and he still remembers it for a while. She thought very simply. If Wei Wei married her, she would be her own family. Will the dowry still return to her hand? Not only that, but with the relationship between Wei and Wei, the British government will definitely help her family at the time, which is a good idea.

The four ladies, Qin, did not wait for her to finish, and then put down the teacup and disagreed: "How did Auntie say that he was also a prostitute of the British government, and that the three sisters were just a scholar..."

Is it worthy?

Even if the latter part of the sentence is not said, others can understand what it means.

The three ladies were poked in pain, and her maiden family’s family was in the middle of the road. These years have been looked down upon. Now it’s hard to have a slap in the face, and in the test, I want to sigh for myself. "What is the meaning of the four younger brothers? What about the scholars, then Song Hui is not..."

Halfway through, Liu quickly rushed to live.

It’s a pity that it’s too late. Mrs. Tai took a look at her and blamed her for not saying which pot to open. It’s dissatisfied with the tunnel: “I will say this later, if you want to marry the girl of our government, wait for him to take the test. Let's come back."

Liu’s face was hot, and he bowed his head and said yes.

Wei Wei holds the teacup and stands by.

When the room was quiet, a dragonfly wearing a bicolor skirt appeared at the door: "Mrs. Tai, the King of Jingjing went to the door to see."

Mrs. Tai was busy with the work at hand, and was surprised to ask: "Jing Wang is coming? But I want to see the country grandfather? The country grandfather is only going out, afraid that it will not come back for a while..."

He shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness said that he came to see you," paused again. "He is asking for a kiss."