The Chongfei Manual

Chapter 68

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Returning from the Thousand Buddhist Temples, a major event took place in the British government.

The two masters, Wei Wei and the second woman, Song matters, were both stunned and the British public Wei Changchun and Mrs. Roy was worried. When Gain's second person was full for these three years, he returned from Jiangnan Water Village, not alone. He also brought back a woman.

Today, the outer lady was 14 years old and was born in the outer space of the second master. Now that the outer woman is about to get married, the second man wants to take her back to the British government, give her status, and then it's easy to find a good family to marry.

When this matter came out, the government was shocked, and even the woman was shocked.

Fourteen years! He was stunned for so long. Song's heart was as gray as hers, and she was deeply broken. He smashed the sky with her. After all, he would not allow the daughters of others into the British government.

The Song family had been married to the second master for 16 years. There were two daughters below the knee and no sons. Wei Wei's eldest daughter has been assigned to a family this year. The second daughter, Wei Wei, was still waiting for that word. I think they are a couple who love each other. Over the years, they respected each other and raised their eyebrows. I didn't expect him to give such a blow to her. The girls in the outer room were fourteen years old, which meant that they had been in a private house for at least fifteen years At that time, she had just been married to the British government, which meant that they had been in a private house for at least fifteen years, and he was the newly married Yaner. He was guilty of overcoming her, when she did something with another woman. When Song thought of this image, he could not bear it!

If she wants to be jealous, tell her honestly that she might disagree. However, he chose this method and destroyed his feelings towards her for many years.

After this incident, the Song family hated Wei Wei and the outside room, and he did not drive Wei Wei away from the door.

When Wei Wei and his wife, Mr. Qin, went to the two-room bamboo garden together, Song was throwing things in the main hall - a statue of a cloisonne flower bud, a fat bamboo statue of Fu Lushou, and the other half of the world, hibiscus hibiscus flower vase hibiscus, same as two masters. Throwing, the porcelain was smashed and smashed all over the place, all of them were good antiques. Wei Wei looked at the door and felt depressed.

Song broke the porcelain on the shelf, and with red eyes, he said to the second man: "If you want the monk's daughter to enter the door, you will make the same as the broken porcelain on the ground. When will it be finished, I will when will you promise? "

This condition is very clever. He actually fell a dozen different types of porcelain, different patterns and different shapes, not to mention the fact that some fell into small thumb covers, too difficult to contrive, impossible.

On the second master's forehead, he let out a wound and bled outside. He was stunned by the twilight. He was too lazy to have any general knowledge of him. The left arm before him said: "You disagree that you disagree, as long as mom promises."

The mother of the second master, Lang, is a scorpion near Ny. Tai, who once saved a life. Tai. Madam Tai cared about Lan's kindness, and treated the second master as hers, and he was not yet thin. Now, if he took his own mother, Lanshi, his wife would not agree.

It's nothing more than a pair of chopsticks.

Song must know this. After Wei Wei left, she fell on the seat of the Eight Immortals, and she cried.

Song's father was a student of Wu Yingdian and the post of Shang Shu, who was a prominent family, although she was a prostitute, she was much loved by her father Song Yingqi. Status at home is no worse than a prostitute. He and his two masters, Wei Wei, could be said to be the door to the house, and saw the balance, and then matched. However, such a marriage makes everyone optimistic about today, and today there are such problems.

Song's cry, how could it be doubtful, and crying on the wall were not the same: "I'll pretend that the daughter of the woman is not ..."

Qin advised him on the side. "When things get to this point, what's the point of crying? Second, you have to find a way to deal with this problem in the past ... Didn't Erbo want to marry her? You are the master of the second room. Mom, when she gets married, it doesn't mean you have the final say. "

Therefore, Qin still felt guilty, he could not accept this reality for a while, and he could not hear anything.

Wei Wei did not know that there was such a thing. He was not in the government office for the rest of his life. He missed so much, and he didn't know what was going on. He could not put in words, sat quietly for a moment, then got up and left.

*

Half a month later, the second master, Wei Wei, brought the woman back to the British government. I heard that the bamboo garden was another rowdy sound.

Some of the women in the house did not agree with the entry of the girl. However, the uncle's task was not easy to intervene, and they had to hide their thoughts in their hearts and wait and see. Qin had gone too often to the bamboo garden, and persuaded Song to persuade Wei Wei that he had already said that he was very dry and he was still seriously ill. There was absolutely no energy to control them.

However, after all, Qin's lack of certainty, he asked Wei Wei to take a look. If it was Song's encouragement, he could help stop it.

When I arrived at Zhuyuan, Zhengtang was silent and silent, and people were very unaccustomed. Wei Wei looked inside and saw that there was a girl wearing a yellow-yellow goose-sleeved shirt with a beautiful face and a weak body. The waist is like a Puliu. At a glance, it was a person born in Jiangnan Water City. The girl heard footsteps and looked towards Wei Wei, a pair of black eyes filled with uneasiness, like a bird of surprise. Beautiful but not a lot of aura.

Presumably he was the nephew of the second uncle who was outside.

Wei Wei's gaze remained on his face for a moment, and immediately turned from his face, and walked behind the main hall.

He asked a question on the street, saying that the second woman was in the main hall. He walked to the main room.

When I arrived at the main room, there was no one in the gallery, he walked under the window and was about to walk to the door, he heard the sound of conversation. As usual, he did not bother to listen to these legs, but now, he vaguely heard a familiar name, couldn't help but swear, and didn't think clearly, either, people stopped under the window.

There were two voices inside, one was Song's second aunt, and the other was Liu's three aunts.

It was Liu's voice speaking, and it was intermittent. Uncertain: "the man is inferior and cannot control himself. Which woman knows how to please him, which woman he cares about. Here, you see it. , do not regenerate ... "

Song seemed to be crying, his voice twitching: "When do you want to see it? I was too disappointed in him. I can't think of the couple's feelings for years, but it's just like that ..."

Liu cut it off, a little empathy: "What is the relationship between husband and wife? I have been married to three masters for many years, how did he treat me?" He sighed and sighed: "He has Jiang Miaolan in his heart, not carrying me." Put it in your eyes, and say it's cold and cold. Some women have such skills, can make a man confused, and are willing to do anything for him. We don't have such skills, they will be separated from each other. Someday he'll look back and find out your kindness. "

Song did not speak, listening to the voice still crying.

Liu told me about his own sadness. Some of them cannot accept it. They continued to say: "If it wasn't for me and Du, I was worried that Jiang Mialan was still at home. As long as he was there, the British government could not be at peace. "

Wei Yuli was under the window, the more she listened, the more she looked.

Liu took Jiang Mialan's ratio to Dong? Dong was an ill-lit outdoor room, Jiang Miaolan was the wife of Wei Kunming's media! Can this compare?

And what did he say? He said that he and Du worked together and forced Jiang Miaolan.

In other words, Jiang Miaolan didn't die?

He turned around silently, returned to the Pine Garden, and continued to think of Liu's words in his mind.

Jiang Miaolan did not die, he was only forced away by Liu and Du. If he is not dead yet, why not go back to see him and Chang Hong? He was traded by Du in his life, Chang Hong was persecuted by Wei Zheng and Li Wei, he never showed up, where did he go? Why isn't he dead? Wei Wei admitted that she complained that she hated him, even if she knew that he had difficulties, she could not forgive him.

However, at the same time of hatred, he was also very curious about the truth. What good things had Liu and Du's team done together to let him leave her and Chang Hong? If not not to find out the cause of the incident, this incident had always embarrassed his heart, could not let go, would have rotted in my heart.

Wei Wei wanted to go to the study room to find the painting, maybe she could find some clues. However, he was just about to leave, and there was a break in the front yard: "Miss, Pingyuan Hou Qianjin came to you, and I was waiting for you in the front hall."

Liang Yurong's?

He came to her, is there anything?

Wei Wei was confused and walked to the front hall.

When I arrived at the front hall, I saw Liang Yurong sitting on an iron wooden chair seat and waiting for him over tea. Seeing her coming, busy pulling her arm forward, smiled and said: "Auntie, I'll go to the street in Bazhen Square to buy some candy and pastries today, can you come with me?"

Wei Wei's mood was a mess and she wanted to refuse.

However, when he turned his head away, he was filled with eyes of hope. When he refused, he floated in his mouth and finally nodded, "OK."

*

Located in the central part of West Street, Bazhen Square is a very crowded store.

The sweets and cakes in Bazhen Square are the most famous, and almost always on the market every day. Wei Wei and Liang Yurong walked down the carriage and walked to the gate of Bazhen Square. At a glance, they saw a teenager wearing a blue embroidered brocade robe in front of the cake, facing away from them and unable to see his face. Most of the people who come here to buy cakes are female guests. Men do not like to eat such sweet and greasy things. They rushed over to the male guest and pulled many girls from the shop.

Moreover, his appearance and truth, Fengshen was handsome, but it also provoked a girl to make big strides, from time to time secretly glaring at him, a pretty face embarrassed.

This time, Wei Wei finally saw his face.

It turned out to be five emperors Zhao Wei!

The treasurer was busy and diligently helped her wrap, and ordered some sweets and sugar cakes. After the guard at the side paid the money, he left.

Zhao Wei turned his head and saw Wei Wei and Liang Yurong standing behind.

He knows Wei Wei. While he was at the Yuan Festival, he pleaded guilty to Li Wei and invited him and Song Hui to go to Jade. See you now, she first caught a glimpse, then smiled and asked: "Miss Wei Si also likes cakes here?"

Wei Wei shook her head and pulled Liang Yurong to the side. "I came with Yu Rong." Suddenly, looking at the oil paper bag in his hand, he bent his lips and asked: "Five .. boy, do you like dessert?" ”

Zhao Wei knew that he misunderstood. He smiled and explained: "I went to work this morning and came back here. I don't eat it myself. I bought it for Lin."

Oh, he and Zhao Linyi are brother and sister, Wei Wei almost forgot about this child.

He nodded with a smile, not asking any more, taking Liang Yurong to walk to the side, meaning clear.

Zhao Wei walked past him. It seemed to suddenly remember something. He smiled and asked: "I heard that the British government went to the Temple of a Thousand Buddhas some time ago. It just so happened that my second brother passed that day. I wonder if Miss Wei Si can meet her?"

When Zhao Wei was mentioned, Wei Wei slightly stagnated.

He quickly returned to God, remembering that Zhao Wei said that it was a micro-service trip, and wanted to come and not want to be known. He looked back honestly and seemed sincere: "We went to look for the abbot, and the people around didn't care, I'm afraid I can't answer the questions of the five sons."

His attitude suddenly turned cold, Zhao Wei was a little surprised, immediately laughed, and pleaded guilty: "I'm rude."

In any case, he gave the gift to Wei Wei, turned around and walked out of Bazhen Square, and took Cui Gaihua's car back to the palace.

Upon seeing Zhao Wei leave, Liang Yurong could not help but feel curiosity in his heart and whispered: "That person is one ..."

Zhao Wei had not left the palace to build a house. He has been living in the palace. It was normal for Liang Yurong not to see him. What about the men and women, even if there was a banquet in the palace, they sat separately, not to mention Zhao Wei, Liang Yurong and even Zhao Wei's face had not been seen several times.

Wei Wei regained her attention and stared at the cake in the shop. He did not change his color: "He is the fifth brother of Zhao Wei."

As soon as Liang Yurong said it immediately understood that Zhao Wei was the second emperor, his five brothers instead of five emperors! He suddenly realized that he had a slap in his chest: "Fortunately, I have never spoken before."

Wei Wei smiled and could not help but tease her: "What do you want to say?"

He grinned and said, "Eating so much candy, beware of toothache ..."

That's the big truth.

The two no longer discussed Zhao Wei, and began to carefully pick up snacks.

Liang Yurong originally intended to return to Wei Chang a sugar called Snowflake. Then, every snack was beautiful and beautiful, he wanted it. After hesitating, he bought snowflakes and two types of cakes for Wei Chang, bought four or five types of cakes for Wei Wei, and took several types of himself, he said, that's enough to get out of Bazhen Square.

*

On the other hand, Zhao Wei left Bazhen Square and sat on the carriage.

The train slowly moved forward. He picked up the curtains and asked the guard wearing a t-shirt beside the carriage: "The second brother went to the Qianfo Temple to see the abbot, but he knows what he is asking?"

The guards followed the horse and shouted: "They are incompetent and have not found any insider information."

He looked a little unhappy, and his abb was clear and tall, and Zhao Qiu asked to meet him. He had to ask about the temple pattern. If the abbot of the Qing Dynasty gave him guidance, he would suddenly become more open, and the situation would not be good. Today, the DPRK is divided into three situations: On the one hand, he supports the minister, on the one hand, he is a supporter of Zhao Wei, and a small number of ministers remain neutral and do not sink. He had once been suppressed by Zhao Wei's strength, and now that he was aided by a high-level sorghum, wasn't he very dangerous?

He thought for a moment, and decided that the most urgent task was to support his own confidant, and to take some ministers over Zhao Yu.

He thought about Song Hui, the grandson of Zhongyi Bofu. Song Hui was a young man who had read poetry and was full of economics. Even though he was good at reading, he did not die. His mind was alive and well connected, and in time, it had to be a reusable talent. Not long after, this was the temple examination in April.If Song Hui could be put into the top three in the palace examination, he would be rewarded by the Chongzhen Emperor. With his connection to the loyalty of the House of Lords, he would definitely add another right arm.

The allegiance of the House of Lords is closely linked to the British government, if it is possible to take the British government in one fell swoop and join, it is better.

He thought and asked: "I heard that four women from the Wei family are married to Song Hui and have a marriage contract?"

The guards were beheaded and said a word.

He heard those words, bent his lips and fell into meditation.

The next day, the Chongzhen Emperor introduced him and Zhao Wei to the royal study room, and they had something to discuss with them. Soon after, it will be a temple test. I don't know if they have an opinion on the palace test. Can they recommend talent?

In order to test the abilities of the two, the Chongzhen Emperor often summoned them to the palace to ask these details.

Currently, the Chongzhen Emperor sat in front of a flat case with a double dragon pattern, holding the palace test list this year, one by one, waiting for Zhao Wei and Zhao Wei's answer.

Zhao Wei raised his hand and said in regards to his attitude: "Back to his father, the children believe that the loyalty of the great-grandfather's loyalties is extraordinary and talented, and that, and will be able to stand out in this palace exam."

The Chongzhen Emperor sighed, and he was somewhat impressed by his name. He put down the test hall list and asked: "You said Song Hui?"

He was the first to say.

The Chongzhen Emperor applauded and nodded. Shen Shen said: "I've seen it several times, full of economy, not stubborn and stubborn, intelligent, really good."

When he received the praise from the emperor, he smiled and smiled.

On the other hand, Zhao Wei coveted, faceless, voiceless, calm: "Song Hui can be overwhelming, but her anger is too soft and weak, making a ruckus, he said, and being an official might not be a good fit." He looked up and looked into the emperor's eyes This is not a bad thing: "There are also people who want to recommend him."

The Chongzhen Emperor asked: "Who?"

He said: "Son Zuo Zong, son of Shangli Shangshu, left Cheng Huai."

The Chongzhen Emperor was a little surprised, and he also had an impression on this person. Jiang Chenghuai participated in the Spring Festival last year and took the final score to test the tribute. Not because he was not good at talent, but because his words were sharp and his sword was slanted, he was a maverick. The examiner researching that year was a well-behaved old man who was unable to understand his sect. Even though his article was very sharp, he still gave a very low comment.

Zhao Wei recommended it because she had some face with this person and she appreciated it very much. Zuo Chenghuai was not suitable to make a fuss, but was perfect for officials.If he managed the taxation case and disaster relief, he would be managed in an orderly manner.

The Chongzhen Emperor thought for a moment, and immediately said: "At that time, the exam papers of the two people will be reviewed personally, and then see who is better, will give you a fair answer."

In other words, he asked some questions about taxation and disasters in northwest China this year.Both hold to their own opinions and no one allowed anyone to step in.

After half an hour, the Chongzhen emperor listened to the fatigue and waved his hand to hint that the two were leaving.

Zhao Wei suddenly advanced: "There's still something to say about children."

The Chongzhen emperor held a purple whistle pen and marked it twice on the palace test list. He asked the head without saying: "Say."

She craved and slowly said: "Xu Hui, who was just mentioned by the court, and Wei Si, the fourth woman from the British government, have been detained since childhood. If this palace exam can become a high school champion, I wonder if you can give him a wedding?"