MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 147

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"What about people?" Zhao Wei asked, laying down the book at hand.

Zhu Xi replied with respect and respect: "Returning to the prince, he has settled in the house outside Shengjing City."

It was only in the past seven or eight days that there was news, and the speed at which people did things was very fast.

Zhao Wei was sitting in the rosewood circle chair for a while, but said: "Take it immediately."

Zhu Xi went away.

Wei Wei put down the eccentric record, sat on the couch, and glared at Zhao’s eyes. She has the heart to comfort Zhao Yi one or two sentences, but I don't know where to start. Seeing Zhao Wei coming to himself, he extended his hands and asked: "Hug me."

Zhao Wei said that Wei Wei’s hand was wrapped around her neck, her palms held her ass, and she slipped her from the couch, but did not sit down and walked to the other side. Wei Wei was wrapped around Zhao Wei like a koala bear. He climbed up and stared at his eyes and asked, "Big brother?"

Zhao glared at her and whispered lowly.

Wei Wei opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but he snorted again on the eyes of Zhao Wei who were deep in the sea. She kissed Zhao’s mouth and changed her mouth: “The Queen’s maiden likes to go to the Baohe Temple to worship the Bodhisattva. I followed it one time. There are not many palaces waiting there. I want to take a sip of water and wait for a long time. You have more Arrange some people to go, so as not to happen again, and take care of them."

Zhao Wei smiled. "The temple is a quiet place. After the mother does not like to be disturbed by the chanting, the palace people are dismissed."

Wei Wei was in a tight heart and couldn't help but frown. Fortunately, her cheek was against Zhao's face, and Zhao couldn't see her expression. "Then you secretly arrange a few more guards, and you are prepared."

Zhao Wei did not refute her again this time, and compromised: "I will arrange it tomorrow." Speaking and pinching the meat of her ass, "Is this satisfied?"

Wei Wei nodded, but did not tell Zhao Wei why he insisted.

Because of the death of Emperor Chen of the last life, Gai died in Baohe Temple. At first, Wei Wei didn't know how to be so detailed. He only heard people say that when Chen Huang was on the incense, he lit three hundred and thirty candles in the temple, which ignited the account of the temple. This was the end of his life. There was no palace in the temple, and even if it was there, it was dismissed by Emperor Chen. When the Emperor of Chongzhen led the people in the past, the fire was extinguished, but the people could not find it again. Even a corpse did not give it. The emperor left and turned into ashes.

Wei Wei has been pretending to be in this matter, but he does not know whether the words he has heard are true or false, so he has never rushed to remind him. Until recently, the number of times when Emperor Chen went to Baohe Temple was more and more frequent. In addition to the treasure and the temple, there was a magnificent Bodhisattva, and Wei Wei could not help but think of the things of his life.

It seems that this is the time.

Wei Wei does not want Chen to die like this, not only because she is her mother-in-law, but also because of her temperament. Wei Wei liked the Queen of Chen since she was a child. She always felt that her kind of person who didn’t want to be eyebrows should not die so early, and shouldn’t be cheaper than Ning Gui’s mother and son. She should watch Zhao Wei’s boarding on Dabao.

Zhao Wei was so holding Wei Wei in the study room to go back and forth, he walked very calmly, his arms were also very stable, that is, the posture is a bit strange, like holding a child.

Zhao Wei suddenly thought of something, bowed his head in Wei Wei’s ear: "Next time we try this position."

Wei Wei’s face was suddenly red, and naturally he knew what he was referring to. He couldn’t be channeled: “This, how is this possible?”

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows. "What is impossible?"

When is it, he still thinks about this thing. Wei Xiaoqing was lucky that there was no one in the study room. He muttered: "It’s too strange, I don’t want to."

Zhao Wei put her on the black lacquered veiled cloud squat case, touched her head and smiled: "Stupid girl, that's how it is."

Wei Wei’s head shook like a rattle, and he refused to agree.

Zhao Wei bit his head and bite her ear, whispering: "Don't you ask me to investigate the whereabouts of Yang Lan? What are you going to reward me?"

Wei Wei was so angry that he smoked seven cigarettes and pushed Zhao Zhao to glare: "How is it that I beg you? Yang Lan is a glass..." He slammed it, and then looked at Zhao Wei, and he clearly put on her face.

Yes, although Yang Lan is the sweetheart of Liuli, but this is the glass to ask her, so it is true. Wei Wei was beaten by the drums, and he slammed the gangs and twisted them into Zhao’s waist. “You don’t want to be too much.”

It’s a pity that the meat is hard and hard, but I can’t pinch it, let alone hurt him.

Zhao Wei deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, with a smile: "Well, I will be gentle."

During the daytime, the result was that when Zhu Xi came in, he saw Wei Wei sitting on the couch with a red ear, while the master of his family was sitting behind the desk with a book in his hand. There is a faint smile on the lips, and I am just getting rid of the gesture of a good girl.

Zhu Xi coughed and pretended not to know anything. He bowed his head: "Wang Ye, that Chang Hao has already brought it."

When Zhao Wei put down the book, he recovered from the cold and expensive appearance when he got up. He said: "Tell her situation one by one to the king."

Zhu Xidao is, while leading Zhao Wei to the front hall, he snarls.

That often used to be a close-knit woman of Ninggui, who was served by Ninggui before entering the palace, and won the re-use of Ninggui. It was only 15 years ago that I was suddenly released from the palace. When I was 22 years old, I was less than the age of the palace. But the matter was very embarrassing, as if I had no one overnight. In addition to Chang Hao, there are two other palace ladies who have also been released from the palace, but the hometown is too remote and has not yet been found. Nowadays, Chang Hao has already married a child. There are two children under the knee. The husband is a pavilion. The days are good.

In the front hall, there was a woman wearing a blue-gray embroidered dress than in the middle. It was nearly forty years old, but it was full of Huafa, and her eyes were full of lines. It was like the image of a 50-60-year-old dad.

Zhao Wei and Wei Wei sat on the red-drawing gold-brown rose chair and looked down at the woman. Zhao Weidao: "Look up."

Chang Yu shrunk and slowly looked up at the two.

When she came, she already knew what was going on. I have been frightened by these years and I have already expected that this day will come. She lacked the sufficiency: "The woman meets with the Royal Highness of the Jing, and meets the Jing Wang 妃 娘."

Zhao Weidao: "You know why the king invited you to come over?"

Chang Shi did not pretend to be stupid. After all, his family’s life was in the hands of Zhao Wei, including her grandson who was just born less than a month. She was busy saying: “His Royal Highness, what do you want to know, the women must know Nothing to say."

*

The pool is too liquid, the spring is back to the earth, everything is reviving, and the willows on the shore draw new branches, lush and lush, and show the people's hearts and minds. The rose and the roses in the flower gardens bloomed, and they rushed to bloom, purple and red, and a breeze brought a thousand fragrances.

Ning Guizhen and a few squats sit in the octagonal pavilion, laughing and smiling, looking at the distance, a scene of harmony and happiness. It’s not surprising that the earlier Ning Guifei was favored, and the people underneath could calmly marry her. Now, although it’s not as good as it used to be, after all, the identity of “贵妃” is placed there, plus she will be a man, to get along with the harem. It's not bad.

When I was chatting happily, someone said: "The Queen Empress is coming."

Looking at the sound, I saw two figures walking under the apricot tree. The queen of the queen wore a short chrysanthemum with a tangled chrysanthemum, and a red-woven jinyunlong sea-sanded skirt, with a calm and beautiful appearance. The Queen of Chen is surrounded by Jing Wang, Jing Wang is young, has a delicate and delicate atmosphere, wearing a small apricot yellow butterfly wearing a small shirt, beaded and eight-striped skirt swaying with her steps, revealing At the bottom of the pair of exquisite red satin embroidered shoes, the top of the shoe is adorned with a bright pearl, which will make her whole person more inspiring, just like the beautiful beauty of Jinshan Yinshan.

The two men stood together, and the two different charms did not look awkward, but they were very seductive.

When Empress Chen came to the front, the cockroaches in the pavilion screamed and bowed, and the Queen Huang gestured to show them.

“How come you got here?” asked Queen Chen.

One of them replied: "It’s a good weather for Ning’s sister, and this will invite us.”

Queen Chen "Oh," and looked at Ning Gui, and there was nothing in her eyes.

Ninggui licked his lips and put up a smile and asked: "How can I not see the glass? Recently I seem to see her coming out less. My sister should let her go out and walk. The doctor does not say that it is good for the sun. ?"

Queen Chen looked at Ning Guifei and said faintly: "The glass is not very good recently. The palace allows her to rest in the house."

Ning Guixiao smiled and said no more.

However, the noble person wearing the dark green woven gold large-sleeved shirt: "Is the six princess still not getting better? Before the sneak peek, I am still healthy and healthy."

The color behind Chen Huang does not change: "I only blame the life of the glass, and I was poisoned by a young age. It is good to save a life now."

When this was said, many people followed the appendage, and the nobleman sighed: "Shu Yu’s heart is really poisonous. Fortunately, she has already been executed by her majesty, otherwise she will not know how many people will be harmed."

Ninggui stood tall and did not speak.

"It’s also a coincidence." After interrupting a few people, Chen Huang’s eyes fell straight on Ning Guifei’s body. Xu Xudao said: “The name of the poison in the glass was called Quining, which was extracted from the cinchona tree. The tree only grows in Dali, Yunnan. I heard that Ning's hometown is Yunnan. I wonder if I have heard this poison?"