MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 87

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Zhao Wei came to the British public this time, in fact, it was for the marriage of Wei Wei and Zhongyi Bofu.

Half an hour ago, he and the British public sitting in the chess room, seemingly playing, but in fact talking about business.

Zhao Wei took out a black box from the chess box and landed in the center of the chessboard. The phoenix eyes were slightly converged and calm. He slowly said: "The news that Wang was injured not long ago, I think the British public already knows."

The British public Wei Chang nodded, followed by a white child. "Yes, I heard about it when I went back to Beijing as soon as I went back to Beijing. I don’t know what the injury is under my Royal Highness. Is it a big problem?"

Jing Wang was injured, this is not a trivial matter. What's more, Zhao Wei did not deliberately conceal the news. Almost the next day, people in Shengjing City knew that he was assassinated on the way back to Beijing. He was injured and seriously injured. The British public wanted to go to Jingwangfu to see his condition. However, the move was introduced into the ears of the Emperor of Chongzhen, which would cause the emperor's suspicion. He thought about it and had to give up.

Today, Zhao Wei visited the British public in the name of "accidentally passing by and learning chess", and the two talents were able to see one side.

Zhao Yidao did not get in the way, picked up a white jade piece, took it in his hands and played, not in a hurry. For a long time, he said: "Where does the British public know who wants to take the king's life?"

Wei Changchun did not think about this problem. Zhao Wei asked, Shen Shen replied in a moment: "Is it related to the Six Emperors?"

At this festival, the only thing that is likely to be done is the six emperors Zhao Zhao. Zhao Wei’s trip to Shaanxi for disaster relief, the errands are beautiful, and they will certainly be praised by the Emperor Chongzhen and will be rewarded. As a result, Zhao Wei is undoubtedly a threat. Zhao Wei is not good at heart, and it is not impossible to maneuver a man.

Zhao Wei whispered and smiled. He did not decide whether he would fall down with him. "It is really related to him. But the sixth is the person behind the scenes, but the real one is someone else."

Zhao Yu is too aware of Zhao Wei. Zhao Xin has a lot of eyes. Unless he is forced to a dead end, it is impossible to make such an impulsive and easy to show his feet. This matter, ten or eight | nine is not his work, he is just a wall view.

Wei Changchun took a cup of tea from the bowl of green jade and covered with a cup of tea. He couldn’t help but ask: "I don’t know who Wang said, who is it?"

He smiled and calmed: "Yangyang Wang Li Zhiliang."

This kind of person, Xiangyang Wang, impulsive and reckless, his heart is straight, and it is hard to hear some, it is the development of limbs and simple mind. He must have heard the wind and heard that Li Wei’s broken hand was related to Zhao Wei and he was resentful. This was the opportunity to avenge his son. Unfortunately, it is unfavorable to do things, and there are too many loopholes. Zhao Wei only needs to make a secret investigation, and he knows that he can't get rid of him.

Does he think that thirty or fifty people can take his life? It is too small to look at him.

Wei Changchun heard the words, suddenly realized that the face did not show the color of fear, but bluntly asked: "Wang Ye wants to deal with this person?"

Zhao Yi’s hand was shackled, and the hand was slowly swaying the sapphire on the thumb. The phoenix eyes were deep and the lips were hooked: “I have laid the big picture, when I only need the British public to help the king...” He took up a sunspot and intercepted the way of White. "This piece of the six brothers is useless."

The British publicly suppressed the situation. "But with the command of the prince, the lower officials will try their best to help."

After talking about the business, Zhao Wei and the British public finished a game of chess. When he dropped the last son, he casually said: "If the king remembers the mistake, the four ladies in the palace seem to have a marriage contract with the Zhongyi Bofu?"

The British public beheaded, did not conceal: "Sun Aunt and aunt and Song Hui are married, and now both of them have grown up, and it is not far from being a pro."

Zhao Yan did not see any emotions on his face and did not answer any more.

Wei Changchun thought that he was just asking questions and was preparing to skip this topic. He did not expect his tone to be cold, and he said one word: "What is the relationship between Zhongyi Bofu and Zhao Yu, the British public should be more clear than the king. Going for a dog to cook. The British public may have thought about what Miss Four will marry after Song Hui. What will be the future?"

Wei Changchun stunned and stunned.

He coveted, just to see the faint tooth prints on his wrists. It was too long, as long as it was as clear as when he just bited, but still did not disappear. "Auntie is a smart and alert girl. This Wang is in the close relationship between her and her sister. This is a one-two-speaking sentence. This marriage is also expected to be carefully considered by the British public."

Wei Changchun’s expression was dignified, and he had to admit that Zhao’s words made sense, especially the one sentence—the rabbit died and the dog was cooked.

The British public loves Wei Wei, naturally she can't bear to be caught between two families, living in dire straits. But it’s so easy to get out of the house, is it so easy? The United Kingdom is fair: "Wang Ye said it makes sense, but this marriage has been set for many years. If it is suddenly destroyed, others will think that my British government has no words..."

Zhao Wei’s finger tapped the chess case, and the lips slowly overflowed with a smile: “The British public guilty will have the meaning of the king. The king only said that you should consider it carefully, but did not say that you would retire. It’s okay to be loyal to the boss."

The loyalty of the Bochu is gradually falling, and the day is not as good as one day. If there is Ninggui and Zhao Yu behind it, I am afraid that no one cares. Fortunately, this generation of Song Hui is arrogant, and in the exam, if the official career is smooth, the glory threshold is not difficult. Song Hui is affectionate to Wei Wei. If he wants to retreat with his willingness, it will not be so easy... then he can only find another way, starting from the Zhongyibo couple.

Zhao has had some interruptions in his heart, but he has not spoken to the British. He got up and pushed the fan out of the chess room. "Before the king went out of the palace, the glass gave the king a word to Miss Four. I don't know where she is?"

Wei Changchun followed closely and heard: "Wang Ye waited a moment, I will let people call the aunt."

He paused and said, "No, I will go through it."

*

Only then did you have the scene before.

Zhao Xiaomei peak low pressure, quenched the chill, a pair of deep-cut Wuhuan stared at Song Hui, without a word, the hands involuntarily added gravity.

The British public came forward and asked Emei: "What happened? Auntie, what did you say to Song Shizi?"

From the back, I can only see that the two stood very close, Song Hui clung to Wei Wei's hand, Wei Wei could not get away, and the two seemed to have a dispute. When Zhao Wei came forward, the British public did not notice anything wrong, and even had a slight gratitude to him.

Song Hui greeted Zhao Wei's gaze, and then looked at Wei Wei behind him. The desolate and injured eyes flashed past, and immediately bowed his head, releasing Wei Wei's hand. He stepped back two steps and arched his hand toward the British. He said sincerely: "The younger generation is rude, and the aunt's sister is abruptly asked, please ask the country's grandfather for forgiveness."

Song Hui has always been a juvenile in the hearts of the people. There are very few teenagers who are advancing and retreating like today. The British public was slightly dissatisfied, but he did not say anything difficult for him. He only whispered: "If you have a marriage contract with Auntie, you are not too close. The behavior like today should not be there anymore." ”

He did not explain, a confession of attitude: "Yes, Song Hui is obedient."

The British public just nodded and looked at Zhao Wei: "I don't know what Jing Wang has to bring to the aunt?"

Zhao Yishen, and Wei Wei stayed a few steps away, Feng Feng slightly converged, looks serious, perhaps because the heart's anger has not subsided, so the voice is very cold: "Next month, the glass will go to the outside of the city of Ziyu Villa In the summer, I specially invited Miss Four to go with them."

Wei Yili is in the same place, Liuli is going to the mountain to escape the summer. Why is Zhao Wei talking to her? She had the intention to consider it. However, he chose this occasion to say that there was no room for her rejection. She thought about it: "The brother who is tired of Jing Wang said to me for the glass, I will go there."

Zhao Yuchao sees that when he looked at her, he always smiled in his eyes, but now there is no smile in his eyes. Think about it too, he was seriously injured, she did not go to see him once, he must be very uncomfortable in his heart?

But there is no way, who can't see people in their relationship.

Zhao Wei took back his gaze and whispered: "If the four ladies agree, they will go into the palace personally, and there will be words to tell you."

Wei Wei was stagnant, "Go now?"

He said, look at her: "There was a carriage in the palace, and it was parked outside the house. The glass was specially smashed by the king and personally escorted you into the palace."

Wei Wei: "..."

Is it really the meaning of colored glass? Not what he meant?

Wei Wei knew that he couldn't refuse it. He licked his lips and nodded. "In this case, Jing Wang's brother waited for me. I will go back and change my clothes. This will come out."

She wore a casual dress, because the weather was too hot, and only a thin blouse was worn inside the scorpion. The blouse was light and light, and it was acceptable to wear at home. If it was out, it would not be good. Who knows that Zhao Wei looked at her and opened her lips. She couldn’t help but say: "You don't have to change it, just go." He looked down and looked at her pomegranate skirt and golden silk jellyfish shoes, full of deep meaning. : "Glass does not mind."

His eyes are deep and deep, and Wei Wei subconsciously retreats back. He wants to hide his shoes and not let him see. "Oh... that's alright."

In this case, you can only enter the palace.

The British Gong Gong respectfully sent Zhao Yu to the government, Wei Wei was suspicious for a moment, led Jin Hao and Bai Yu to follow up. When she passed by Song Hui, she paused. After all, she did not stop and went straight.

It’s a little girl, when she decides to draw a line with you, even a little fantasies will not be left to you.

Song Hui slowly turned around and watched Wei Wei go further and further back. Her words are still in his ears, lingering.

Do you really want to retire?

This is the little girl he grew up watching. He wants to hold her in the palm of her hand and put it on the tip of her heart. He has thought about how to be good to her after many times, and she loves her and is intimate. Before, he didn't see her enough. After getting married, he could close the door and see her well. Unfortunately... she does not give him this opportunity.

*

In front of the British government, Zhu Qiping, the top of the carriage, slowly drove in the direction of the palace.

After a quarter of an hour, the carriage suddenly stopped on the road.

In the carriage, Wei Wei’s heart groaned.

The next moment, Xuanqing embroidered gold dark cloth curtain was picked up from the outside. Zhao Yu’s navy blue robes were reflected in her eyes. She couldn’t help but hold a small fist. “Jing Wang’s brother...”

Zhao Wei swept away from her, and said to the golden and white in the carriage: "Go down, the king has something to say to your girl."

Jin Hao and Bai Yu face dew, hesitating. If they go down, there will be only Miss and Jing Wang in the carriage. Jing Wang will not do anything to the lady.

Wei Wei thought for a moment and said to them: "Let's go down, I will say a few words to my brother Jing Jing. If there is anything, I will call you."

Jin Hao and Bai Yu were the ones who looked at each other and walked off the carriage.

Zhao Wei stooped into the carriage, and the carriage was not narrow. I don't know why he was particularly crowded when he came in. Perhaps it was because his body was tall and straight, and it was in front of her, giving her an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Jing Wang..."

When the words were not finished, the curtains fell and the outside light was isolated, and the sight in the carriage became faint.

Zhao Yan leaned over and circled her between the body and the wall of the car. She held the wall in one hand and held her little face in one hand. She urgently contained her lips and blocked her words in her mouth.