The Chongfei Manual

Chapter 40

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The British public came out later, and those words shook his head. He disagreed with her: "Auntie, don't make trouble."

He and Zhao Weifang talked about the political affairs in the house. Because of the secret content, they write and talk to each other. After writing, they put the paper in an oil lamp and turned it on. They are not afraid of others knowing what they are saying. In the past two years, the emperor's jealousy towards the Chen family had become increasingly severe. If there is no emperor in the middle, I fear the emperor has already started to the Chen family.

Zhao Wei was looking for him, this was for the matter.

The British government has always been honest and has never participated in any competition. After a word now, it was of interest to Jing Wang. The seventeen-year-old boy, with his thoughtful thoughts and firm steps, did not hide his ambitions. He returned to Shengjingcheng in the past two years and built up a lot of his own strength, keeping his distance. The British public is starting to shake. It is not a good thing to support him in the future. With his abilities, he would eventually be able to ascend to Dabao. At that time, the British government will also rise and become more stable.

Wei Changchun continued to weigh in his heart, but did not notice the movements of Wei Wei and Zhao Wei.

Zhao Yan smiled at the lips and patiently asked: "Where do you want to go?"

Wei Wei looked at the British public, then looked at him, greeted him lower, then slightly lowered, then took his toes and stuck them to his ears and said quietly, "Get out of town."

It was said that Zhao Wei had a strange face and could not help but face it. I think he would say that a certain place in Shengjing City was suddenly outside of the city. He disagrees, nor does he deny that. He said to Wei Changchun: "Today, I want to thank the British public hospitality, and the king will leave here and return to visit the next day."

Wei Changchun returned to a ceremony, "Your Majesty."

After saying that he was ready to send Zhao Wei to the government, he was rejected by Zhao. "The king walks alone. It's so cold outside, the British public year is high, or it stays here."

He took the black satin crane he had handed over from Zhu Xi, and placed it on his shoulder. He craved the little girl on the ground, and walked out of the gallery.

Wei Wei could not help but hurry. Is this a promise or not? He glared at Wei Changchun and paid no attention. He took his foot and ran towards Zhao. He naturally held his hand beside her and stopped in front of her. He looked up and asked, "All right?"

Zhao Wei stopped, only the snowflakes on the pine tree fell from the top of his head and fell on Wei Wei's eyelashes. He rubbed it gently with his other hand, "Why do you want to go out of town?"

For this reason, Wei Wei had already thought about it. Now that he asked, he replied very naturally: "I'll save someone."

Zhao couldn't help but laugh, "Who saved?"

He lifted his lips and held his hand tighter, "Sister brought me out of town, I'll tell you."

Zhao Wei looked back at him, and the black man in the darkness was so restrained and restrained. When she smiles, she is soft and uncomfortable. When he doesn't laugh, he's unpredictable. He looked at her for a moment, and those thin lips let out an interesting arch: "When do you want to leave town?"

Wei Wei counted the days, could not wait any longer, she asked auntie, Auntie's fifteenth birthday is in these days. If he waited any longer, he might have already been buried by Lin Huilian. "Tomorrow."

Zhao Hao will be available tomorrow to accompany him. But somehow, he just wanted to tease her, deliberately saying: "Isn't the day after tomorrow?"

Wei Wei repeatedly shook her head, and watery eyes showed a plea: "No, tomorrow? Is tomorrow bad?"

Zhao Yan smiled deeper in his eyes and said: "That's not bad ..."

"That's the way to say it!" Wei Wei hit her voice and took a handful of melon seeds from her purse into her hand. As a thank you, "Thank you, big brother, big brother, you're so nice."

Regardless of his reaction, he smiled at her and turned around and ran back. The small figure was wrapped in a red robe, and it was especially striking in the snow and ice, walking lightly and disappearing after a while.

The little girl turned her face a little faster, and it was too late to prevent it. Zhao Wei held onto a handful of melon seeds that she gave, and looked at them for a long time.

*

At that moment, the horse-drawn carriage of Jing Wangfu completely stopped in front of the British government.

Wei Wei finished washing, dressed neatly, and Wei Kun said that Zhao Wei would take himself to Chenghuang Temple. Wei Kun hesitated, but after the people around Jing Wang told him about it, he nodded and promised to go down. Wei Wei came home early, and did not want to forget.

Before leaving the house, Chang Hong asked him: "Auntie, why can't I leave?"

Wei Wei smiled and patted her head, "What do you want? I'll give it back to you."

Chang Hong wanted nothing, just wanted to go with him. He finally shook his head, "You should be careful."

Aunty nodded and turned around and smiled slowly after turning around.

He is not going to play, he has to do something important. If he didn't have the experience of his life, he could stand by and watch his aunt's experience, after all, there were too many tragedies under the sun, he couldn't handle it, and he didn't have much free time. However, he had experienced it, and he felt the same way, and with aunt saving him in his life, he could not ignore it. After finishing this incident, he really had nothing to do with Longshou Village. The couple was dead and alive, and they had no relationship with him.

Sitting on the carriage at the door, Wei Wei said to Zhao Wei: "I'm going to Longshou Village."

The charcoal pot was burned on the train, and although it was cold outside, the car was still warm and springy. Zhao Wei was holding a copy of "Tao Xuan Jing" and was reading a book. His eyes drooped, his eyes were sharp, and he heard the driver outside the carriage: "Zhu Wei, did you hear him? Go to Longshou Village."

Zhu Xi's voice came: "Go back to the temple, I heard it."

The train slowly departed and started walking on the road. Zhao Wei did not ask him where Longshou Village was located. He did not ask why he had gone to Longshou Village. What he says is what he says. He was too patient for her.

On the carriage, like the last one, there were still some dried fruit dried fruits on the small table enamel varnish Zhu. There is also some dessert from the court, which is very beautiful in appearance and cute in appearance. At first glance, they were things that the girl liked.

Wei Wei pretended to be interested in snacks and often looked out the window. Not until the carriage slowly sped out of the gate did he show some relief.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Wei had put down the book, supported squatting, and looked at him with interest.

Aunty put her hand down and called out to big brother, "When can we arrive?"

Zhao Yuzhuang thought, "I can get it before dark."

Too slow! At this moment, I don't even have to go to daylight. I have to count the time and have to go three or four hours. Auntie's in a hurry, "Can you hurry?"

He was in no hurry at all, and his strength had to be diverted. "Why are you so worried? What are you gonna do there?"

She was a seven-year-old girl who rarely came out and should not have known a place so far away. Zhao Wei wanted to know what she made in the end, but this little girl was silent, even if she asked, she also covered her mouth and refused to reveal it.

Zhao Wei smiled, "You didn't say, we'll come later."

Wei Wei ate and looked at him, That small appearance was very upset. Even if he was forced to this point, he still did not say anything.

As a result, people are getting curious.

The sun gradually rose overhead, the carriage did not stop, it continued to move forward.

Wei Wei ate some cookies and put on her stomach, and until noon, little by little became sleepy, then fell asleep on the makeup blanket. When I woke up, the sky was twilight, and residual light was sowing on the poplar trees on both sides of the road.The trees were covered with a layer of Xiyi, reflecting the white snow and the bright orange-red light. He sat down quickly, his voice with his sleep, "What is it?"

Zhao Wei was still reading books. It seems like he has always been in this position. He never changes. "There's still half an hour."

Wei Wei had to hold her back and sit on the sofa.

*

Longshou Village is located in the middle of two mountains, the road is narrow and very uncomfortable to walk. Surrounded by the forest, its status was secluded, it was not easy to find it.

After half an hour, Zhu Xi finally parked the carriage at the village entrance and said to him inside: "Wang Ye, it's here."

Wei Wei could not wait to open the embroidered dark golden curtain, stomp on her ankles and walk down the carriage, looking around this place, it was indeed the familiar Longshou Village. There was a large rock standing at the door of the village, a moat on the right, and an open space on the left. Looking inside the village, the ground was flat and the house was stunned. He has lived here for ten years, and the memories here are deep, and I cannot forget him if I want to forget him.

He walked forward and did not need anyone to lead the way. He clearly remembered where Lin Huilian's house was. At this time, every day, every household returned from the fields and cooked at home. Smoke billowed and there were not many people on the road, he took the path and walked around, when he looked back, Zhao Wei followed behind him. He quietly sighed in relief and continued moving forward, stopping in front of a simple courtyard.

This was the home of his last life, where he and Lin Huilian lived together. The earthen walls, the gate of the fence, and the courtyard were small, but he was the only home.

At this moment, the sky had blackened, and the moon was slowly rising and hanging on the horizon.

Inside Wei Weichao, the hall was dark and the furnace was not lit, and no sound came out of it. There was a bad premonition in his heart, and he gently pushed the gate, and the door was locked from the outside and could not be pushed. He's guilty, this is to make sure that nobody's home, but it's time to eat, they're not home, where can I go?

Wei Wei thought of the worst possibility, her pink lips lifted up tightly, her little face tight, her eyes dark and indistinct at night, and there were thousands of threads hidden in my heart, never told anyone.

Zhao Yuli looked at him calmly in a few steps. Not bothering or asking.

He finally moved, looked up and looked at his neighbor's house. The woman next door pushed the door open and poured water. He advanced, and a soft, gentle milk sounded hesitantly: "Ny .... Do you know where this family went?"

The woman was surnamed Wang, and Lin Huilian had been a neighbor for over a decade. Aunty was familiar with her and knew that she was an honest and loyal woman, and decided to ask.

The woman fell into the water and looked at Wei Wei with a tub. Longshou Village was a landless country. A few outsiders passed by, not to mention the large families in Shengjing City who had come here to look for someone. Wang had never seen the girl in her clothes, she was only after she felt like the one who came out of the painting, and she was wasteful and did not fit in with such a place.

"Mistress?"

Wei Wei called again, and Wang returned to God. Thinking of what he had just asked, his face changed slightly, and he said: "Little girl, what are you looking for? They're not home."

Wei Wei stubbornly continued to ask: "Where did they go?"

Wang remembered what Lin Huilian and Poplar had done, and then looked at Wei Wei's clothes, suspecting that she was Shengjingcheng's person, for fear of getting involved, returned to his house and closed the door: she was a: “Their daughters got married today, they married their daughters. Just go! "

Wei Wei's face was white, staring at the wooden door that was crouching in front of him, motionless.

The woman's words reminded her of her former self. On the fifteenth day, put on a red robe, apply blush on powder for the first time, comb the bread, and dress beautifully. Lin Huilian and Poplar helped her out of the house, standing in the distance with familiar villagers, their eyes were complicated and there were many emotions. Compassion, compassion, mercy .. but no one stands and stops. On a weekday, the young man who showed good courtship was suppressed by his parents, and he looked at her sadly and could do nothing for her.

Then he was taken to the mountainside of the village, Lin Huilian and Poplar dug up a coffin, licked his head and let his face become a coffin.

These villagers know in their hearts that he is not married, he is doomed, right? But why would no one help her except aunt?

Wei Yiyue thought more and more horribly, her heart was cold, the furnace in her hands did not provide warmth, she was still cold.

Wei Wei thought about the situation that Bibi was facing at the moment, immediately threw away the cloisonne enamel stove, and then dashed to the rear hill!

He moved too fast, Zhao Hao called out: "Auntie!"

He could not hear, the temperature in his eyes was blown by the cold wind, only coldness was left.