MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 143

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In the Zhaoyang Hall, there are only a few palaces that wear purple dresses to pack things up. When the Emperor Chongzhen came in, he was busy bowing his knees and said: "See your majesty."

The Emperor Chongzhen looked around the temple for a circle, but did not see the figure of Queen Chen. Su Su asked: "What about the Queen?"

One of them, the name of Zizhu, said: "After returning to the squat, the maiden has only said a few words with Jing Wang, and she is tired. She is resting in the warm room."

The Emperor Chongzhen nodded and looked at the food on the small table of Zhu Qiluo. He asked casually: "Was Jing Wang left?"

Zizhu returned, "I just arrived, Jing Wang personally came to pick up Wang Hao."

The Chongzhen Emperor did not ask more questions and walked into the warm room. "Look at the Queen."

It is also strange to say that the relationship between Emperor Chongzhen and Chen Huang has been stalemate for ten years. After each meeting, there will be a lot of disappointment. Even so, the Emperor Chongzhen still visited the Zhaoyang Temple every other month, and I don’t know what it is.

The palaces and monks in the Zhaoyang Temple have long been accustomed to the mode of getting along with them. As with today, the Queen Empress has fallen asleep, and the Chongzhen Emperor is still determined to go in. They are no strangers.

Walk through the floor cover of the 镂 鹊 鹊 , , , , , , , , , , , , 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 The queen of Chen is lying on the beautiful couch, covered with a blanket of 绛 织 织 龙 龙 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子 毯子In a word - like a cloud, a neck can be jade.

The emperor of Chongzhen walked to the beautiful side of the couch and took advantage of the woman on the couch.

I still remember that when she was playing the world with him, she was more proud than it was. At that time, she was like a small pepper, difficult to tame, and tempered with him if she didn't feel good. At that time, he said that he couldn't help her. In fact, his heart was as sweet as he could, and no matter what she did, he could tolerate her little temper. I remember one time they didn't say a word. She pulled the reins and rode out of the camp until they didn't come back late at night. At that time, it was an important juncture between the two armies. He was worried that she was hijacked by the enemy. She was so dangerous that she had been looking for her for two days and even ventured to find the enemy. Who knows that on the third day, she rushed out of the enemy army alone, with the enemy's first level on the horseback, proudly and proudly raised her chin and said to him: "Is my plan feasible?"

The Chongzhen emperor still remembers that scene so far, she is facing the sun, like a rose blooming, charming and glaring.

Later, he broke her wings and forced her to give up freedom and the sand, to be the canary in his cage. He knew that she was always reluctant in her heart. She had been resentful to him for so many years, and she did not want to be close to him, so that they went further and further.

The Emperor Chongzhen sat on the edge of the couch, his fingers gently touched Chen’s cheek and gently called: “Late night...”

The empress of Chen was named Chen Ruzhen, because it was the youngest girl in the family. When their relationship was not in a state of turmoil, he called her "late night". She called him "Qing Qing brother", and now it is a long way to come.

Queen Chen’s sleep has always been very shallow. After the Chongzhen Emperor sat for a long time, she squinted and woke up. After seeing the Emperor Chongzhen, she was first stunned and immediately looked like a sigh: “How did you come down? It’s down.”

The Chongzhen emperor regained his hand without changing his color. He said: "When you look at your body, you still feel uncomfortable. Is it better now?"

Emperor Chen bent his mouth and bent his mouth. I don’t know if he was moved by his heart, or he laughed at him. "It’s a minor illness, it doesn’t matter. I’ve been with me for a while, and it’s already great.”

The emperor nodded and he had no words at the time.

Queen Chen sat up and dialed the black and dense hair of her shoulders and looked at the emperor: "Chen Chen is going to sleep, if there is nothing else in the majesty, the courtier will let you go back."

This is to drive him away. In the heart of the Chongzhen emperor, it seems to block a large stone, not to go on, and can’t say anything about it. He saw that Empress Chen had already prepared to change clothes and went to bed. He said with no expression: "Hey, sleep here tonight."

After the Queen’s face-washing action, he immediately took the towel from the Zizhu and wiped his face. “The whole harem is underarm. It’s your freedom to go where you want to go.” Then, tell the Zizhu Road. : "Go and take the bedclothes under your arm, wait for your knees to wash and change clothes."

Zizhu went away.

Today is the last day of the 20th year of Yuanjia. When I passed the child, it was Yuanjia twenty-six years. The emperor of Chongzhen had just changed his bedclothes, and he heard the sound of firecrackers coming from outside the temple. It sounded like a cup of tea. It seems that it has reached the second year. When Emperor Chen stood by the bed and looked back at him, there was no feeling in his eyes. After a long while, he smiled slightly: "It’s another year, and the priests cooked some winter bamboo shoots. Dumplings, let’s taste it.”

The emperor of Chongzhen did not move, and her mind was always her expression. Why did she look at him like that? It seems that there is no desire for him, only burnout. Indifference made him frightened.

The Emperor Chongzhen ate the dumplings, and when he looked at the face of Queen Chen, he could not see the expression.

The two were placed separately and had no words for one night.

*

On New Year's Day, Wei Wei and Zhao Wei did not go anywhere. Outside the cold, Wei Wei wrapped a fox fur cloak, holding a small stove in his hand, sitting on Zhao's leg and drowsy. Zhao Wei held her waist in one hand and held "Mencius" in one hand.

Suddenly, Wei Wei heard a crisp and sweet voice from the ear. She curiously turned her head and saw a bamboo cage with iron cages on the squatting table. The base was thick and the sound was heard from it. Not only that, but there are also two lifelike larks. The birds that live on the branches sing along with the music, the wings and the eyes will turn, and even the butterflies on the leaves will flap their wings. I don’t know if this is Really. Wei Wei is rare: "What is this?"

Zhao Wei saw her like, followed by a smile: "The gadgets sent by foreigners, called the music box, for you."

After a while, the sound stopped, and the Lark inside did not move. Wei Wei looked up to Zhao Wei, Zhao Wei fiddled with the clockwork next to it, and the box rang again. Wei Wei reached out and touched the bird of the Lark. "It's very interesting."

Zhao Wei touched her head and said: "Besides this, the foreigners have sent something else. If you like it, they will give it to you."

There is a gift, not a fool. Wei Wei naturally agreed, and immediately felt that something was wrong. "Why didn't you give me anything for no reason?"

Zhao Xiao smiled and said bluntly: "Auntie, what shoes did you give me?"

Wei Wei thinks that there is such a thing, immediately jumped from his leg and said: "You wait for me for a while."

When they went to Tianzhu Mountain, she brought in half of the shoes. The days of the hot springs are boring. In less than half a month, Wei Wei made Zhao Wei’s shoes. Just thinking that I can't wear it now, I didn't take it out. She went to the carved bright cabinet, took out the shoes on the top layer, and walked back to Zhao Wei. "I did it according to the shoes you gave. The size should be right. Try it."

Zhao Wei took a look at it, embroidered with the honeysuckle pattern on the upper, the style is a bit simple, but the victory is in the fine stitch, it is the use of the heart. Zhao Wei liked it very much. He didn't rush to try it. He took Wei Xiao's little hand and looked at it. "How long has it been done? Is it tied?"

Wei Wei loved it with a sigh. "You only think about it later? I made my shoes for the first time. I have been doing it for half a year, and my fingers are broken. At that time, you were busy supervising the river and didn't care about me." Over."

Zhao Wei kissed her face and said, "I am not good. We only do this pair, I can wear it for a lifetime."

In fact, I didn’t care about her. When Zhao Zhenzhen came to the village and the city, she was with her. Her hand was broken by a needle, or the blood of Zhao Wei’s own blood. At this time, I turned it out, but the little girl wanted to invite.

Zhao Wei tried it, the size was just right, it was a little thin, and I couldn’t wear it at the moment. It was just right when I was in the spring.

Zhao Wei smiled and said: "Auntie's shoes are more comfortable than others."

Wei Weiming knew that he was jealous of her, but he was still a little happy.

After lunch, Wei Wei remembered two things that bothered him yesterday and asked him. Zhao Weidao: "I have asked Zhu Xi to send people to Yuedong. If there is a quick whip, there will be news of Yang Lan within one month." After finishing the meal, mention another thing, "As for the poison of glass, ten Five years ago, the palace and the palace ladies were released from the palace. It was a little hard to find, I am afraid it will take some time."

Wei Weidao: "Can you find it?"

Zhao Weidao: "There are books in the palace, which can be found."

Wei Wei is relieved.

The next day, Wei Wei and Zhao Wei got up early and prepared to go back to the British government to visit relatives.

Wei Wei returned to Beijing for half a month and missed the marriage of Wei Changxuan and Liang Yurong. At this time, Liang Yurong has been married to the British government for three days.