The Chongfei Manual

The Chongfei Manual
Chapter 47



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Zhao Wei took back the line of sight, bent down, and hung a turquoise waist on his waist, and did not mind bending over for him in front of everyone.


Wei Wei was startled and involuntarily retreated: "What is Jing Wang's brother doing?"


His voice was very low, with a calm male temperament: "Don't move, this is the gift I chose for you at Binzhou." After hanging up the phone, he stood up and asked: "Like?"


Wei Wei looked at his palm and found that it was a small squirrel eating a pine cone. He asked in confusion: "Why send me this?"


He nodded his lips but did not explain.


Wei Wei looked around and thought it was quite funny, because I had no idea she sent this because it was so similar to her, so she thanked me sweetly. In the end, I finally thought about it and asked: "I heard that brother Jing Wang returned to Beijing yesterday. Are you coming to see the Queen Mother?"


He did not speak, and he slowly turned his head.


He had indeed gone to the Zhaoyang Temple to see Queen Chen, but this time it was not because of this. As for who it was, there was no need to say it to let him know that he did not want to scare her.


The waist of the turquoise squirrel was pressed into her Sakura Palace brocade skirt, and the skirt was gently lifted by the wind, revealing the tip of the pair of sand-blue sheepskin shoes underneath, small, looming with her movements. Zhao Yiyi could see it, her eyes were unpredictable, no longer looking at the shoes, but looking at the pretty face of the little girl, licking her lips: "Why haven't you asked me where I've been in the last two years? What are you doing?" ? "


Wei Wei saw that she had not left, thinking that she might have finished her work, and she left with her own home, and there was no doubt. Walking on Qingshipu's small intestine path, he found that this path was not the one he often walked. This road is narrow and strong. One guy's still soft. When two people walk, they should shoulder their shoulders. He was not tall enough, his shoulders could only touch Zhao Wei's arms, he wanted to retreat one step, but Zhao Wei looked at him, letting him into a dilemma. She had to keep walking with him, shrinking her shoulders. "I didn't tell me anything when I walked. I know it's from the glass. You've been walking for two months. I knew you were leaving. Binzhou, where the Yellow River is broken, people are suffering, you have to manage the flood. "


There were two roads in front of Qing Palace, one was the road he used to walk, and the other was this remote road. This path was only Queen Chen and the palace maiden occasionally walked, perhaps Zhao Wei and the Empress consort walked like this, long ago ... Thought fussing.


Zhao Yan's eyes showed a slight smile, and the little girl's sneaky eyes turned around, and people had no idea what she was thinking. He was silent and flattered, and continued: "When I left, I thought I could come back in three or four months. It's not worth mentioning. I didn't expect it to be two years before I returned to Beijing yesterday." A step forward, with his steps, casually together: "Yesterday is the Shangyuan Festival, how do you live?"


Wei Wei's lips slightly raised, and there was a smile in her eyes, "I went to the street to look at the lantern. The streets are crowded and there are many people."


He sighed, "Who are you going with?"


Wei Wei did not hide anything. She told him completely: "With Chang Hong, Wei Zheng ..." He said, "And Song Hui's brother."


He stopped, and those black and white eyes looked at him fixedly and did not speak. Those eyes could hide too many emotions, and Wei Wei did not come to look at them. He stepped back in half: "What about Big Brother?"


He looked away and smiled and said, "I've been riding a horse."


It's not a fake. When there were still three or five days left in Shengjing City, he had to change four or five horses every day. He had rushed all the way, but unfortunately he had yet to catch up. When he hit a horse, he walked around town with another man, guessed the riddle, and thought about being a little annoying.


Wei Wei did not know his thoughts, it was just that he felt a little miserable. In the past two years, he should have been bad at Binzhou. I heard that there was a plague spreading and hundreds of people died. Don't look at it now, it must have suffered a lot. Now he could not even go to the Yuan Festival. He has a soft heart. He grabbed the arm of his embroidered golden moire: "I only gave a few river lanterns to the glass, and there were two left. My brother cannot follow me. Unify it? "


Zhao Wei's feet were full of shock.


He licked his lips and thought that he did not know, and patiently explained: "The river lantern can make a request, do you have a wish?"


He smiled and finally realized that the little girl was changing her way of comforting him, looked into his eyes and slowly said, "Yes."


*


At this moment, even if Wei Hao wanted to go home to prepare the roses this season, he could only temporarily set them aside.


He and Zhao Wei came to Lake Taiji, at this time in early spring, the ice in the lake had melted. It's still a little cold. As soon as he got close, there was a cool breeze on the screen, and he was so cold that he sneezed.


When Zhao Wei saw him, he took off the blue silk squirrel and put it on top of him.


He quickly refused and took it off to return it to her. I don't want to say that men and women are different. It was just that people could see him wearing Jing Wang's clothes. She was unable to tell me .. but Zhao Wei held her hand on her shoulder. His palm was wide and strong, with no rejection. When oppressed, he had no room for rebellion in an instant. He could only slap her face and ask with a hint of peace of mind: "Isn't that big brother cold?


He laughed and told her, "I'm a man."


Wei Wei screamed and no longer debated the matter with her. I look around. At this moment, there was no one else in the liquid pool. The weather's too cold. Everyone does not want to go to the lake. Only two of them had a relaxed and elegant way to put down river lanterns.


Wei Wei took out two lanterns from Jin Hao and unfolded them, one handing them to Zhao Wei and the other in her own hands. Explain to him: "You burn the wick inside with fire, put it in the lake, make a request, if the river is far away, the desire can be realized."


He didn't believe this, he cheated on that stupid little girl, she was past that age. Yesterday, I went to the street with Chang Hong, Wei Zheng proposed to go to the river lantern, he did not go. In the end, Wei Zheng was defeated, and his eyes were cold and ice-like.


Wei Wei did not expect to reject Wei Zheng yesterday. He proposed to put down the river lantern himself. This world is truly impermanent.


Zhao Wei took the river light and took the fire in his hand to light the middle axis, the axis turned on the dim light, swung and swung, and suddenly disappeared in the cold wind.


He stepped forward and crouched down by the lake, learning how he would put the river lantern into the water. Just about to let go, Wei Wei suddenly cut him off and said, "It's not like this, so after a while, the light sank into the water."


He narrowed his lips slightly, and a soft and pleasant voice did not ask: "How should I say it?"


Wei Wei taught him how to put it down, but he could not learn how to learn it. He saw the candle in the river light burn. He had to come forward and personally support his hand and teach it from hand to hand. The two hands were stacked, and he pushed gently, and the river light slowly floated forward. "Like this, gently ..."


Zhao Wei's eyes did not see the lantern, but fell on him and his hands. His hands were white and small, and they were put together with his hands, forming a clear distinction. The small hand was soft, and his palm was warmed with warmth and passed through his back to his body, radiating to his heart. His fingers moved and he could not help but want to hold it.


Fortunately, he left first, and the hand was pulled up onto the sleeve, as if he was unaware of what he had just done, looking at the lake, and then at the other side, and the sight gradually vanished with two river lights. After half a sigh, he smiled and asked, "What hope has Jing Wang's brother just made?"


Zhao Xiao smiled, and there was still a residual temperature on the back of his hand, which made people linger. He said: "The country is peaceful, and the mountains and rivers are stable."


In fact, when the river lantern was put down, he thought nothing of it, it was his gentle face, and he thought that everything was excessive. However, these eight words were not fake, it was indeed his ultimate ambition. If you really want to pursue him, you have to add conditions in front of him - under his rule.


Wei Wei did not answer. If he wanted to fight, he was really fine to become an emperor, he did not know why, was he willing to become the regent in his life? At the time, he took control of political affairs. Zhao's right was overhead, and he was completely placed by her. He played in applause. He could completely replace Zhao Wei's dormitory in Dabao. Why didn't he do it? Or did he really do this later, but he didn't wait for that day?


It was not impossible, who told him to die too early.


*


When he came to the palace, Wei Wei stood in front of the carriage and prepared to say goodbye to Zhao Yu and return to the British government.


Zhu Xi carried the high-headed jujube horse. Zhao Wei handed the horse over and took control. He smiled and said to her, "Go, the king will send you back."


He subconsciously refused: "I can go back alone. Big brother has his own business, don't worry about me."


He lowered his head and looked at her for a moment, his eyes staring at the Chinese car behind him, "This carriage is Jingwang House. Today, Liuli said that I will invite you to the palace. I'll let you pick you up."


Wei Wei finally realized that it was no wonder he was confused when he came out, in the past, Zhao Ruoli had a very thoughtful mind, it turned out that it was her idea. Since the carriage was his, it was fine to refuse. He had to say thank you again, and he sat on the train.


When I thought about it and felt that something was wrong, how did he know that he was in the palace today? Also specifically pick up people?


Just as he was walking out of the Qing Palace, he stood at the door, and at a glance it was waiting for someone to see it, Is it waiting for him? He was waiting for her, just to give him this squirrel waist? Wei Wei lowered her head and played with the turquoise little squirrel. The more he saw her, the more familiar she became. Have you seen it before?


The carriage slowly walked on the streets of Shengjing City, the curtains were sometimes blown off, revealing corners and you could see the characters next to it.


Zhao Wei boarded the carriage, watching the front, the deep black scorpion, Yingting's brows. His body was tall and straight, not a Confucian type, but his polished shoulders were wide and broad. Seeing that, he seemed to be aware of his gaze, Looking at the carriage, there was a faint smile in his eyes. It seemed like he was watching her, but he was happy to be able to peek.


Wei Wei's face was thick and slightly uncomfortable. Fortunately, his curtain fell at this moment, blocking his gaze and allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.


Not long after the train stopped at the gates of the British government, he stepped on the pedals and drove the train. Zhao Wei dismissed the horse and came to him: "Go back."


He nodded and took off his coat and gave it to her. The two smiled, "Thank you, Jing Wang."


He bent his lips and held out all the way. He still couldn't help himself. He raised his hand and touched his little red dragonfly, and snorted softly: "Why don't you leave Liu Haier?"


Her hair was destroyed last year. Her four aunts said that she grew up, and Liu Haier looked childish. His forehead was smooth, and after Liu Haier was absent, he revealed a red dragonfly in the middle of his eyebrows, like a finishing touch. Although Zhao Wei felt handsome, but ever since, not only could he see it for himself, but other men would see it.


Wei Weiyan: "Is that not good?"


He smiled and said, "Handsome."


There it is, just looking good. Wei Wei saw that she was not leaving, but when she had other things, but after waiting for a while she did not say anything, she said: "If brother Jing Wang is fine, I will return ..."


He called her: "Auntie."


Wei Wei stopped and did not understand what it was.


"When you went to the street last night, met Li Wei?"


Wei Wei opened her small mouth and did not understand how she knew that.


Who knew his next sentence was even more shocked.


He looked at her, his eyes were very focused, and he was smiling in his eyes, but he could give her the feeling that he was actually very angry. "He hugged you."