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Chapter 168

Wei Wei was asleep for a day and a night.

When I woke up the next day, my body had been cleaned and my clothes changed to clean clothes. The morning light outside the window was slightly exposed, and the crabs on the horizon were blue, and the faint appointment seemed to hear the sound of the palace. Wei Wei turned his eyes, and a palace in a pink dress with a pink dress was closing the window. She turned to see her waking up and was busy saying: "Women, are you awake?"

Wei Wei didn't recognize her, she must have been the palace lady who was waiting for the Zhaoyang Temple. She said: "What time is it?"

Gong Yidao: "When it was just over." After closing the window, the hall was quiet. The palace saw Wei Wei’s eyes and looked around. She knew what she was looking for and explained: "The King of Jingjing has kept you. One night, I heard that the Queen's maiden woke up, and this time I went to see it. I thought I would come back later. Xiaoshizi was asleep in the partial hall, and there was a nursing mother around. If Wang Hao wanted to see Xiaoshizi, the slave would take it over."

Wei Wei nodded. "Hold me to see it." After she was born, she only had time to look at it. She still hadn’t had a good look at the small watermelon. Although it is ugly, but in the end is her son, she does not disregard.

Miyazaki stepped forward to lift her up, and put a scarlet gold and silver silk pillow behind her, and said: "Wang is not hungry? You should eat something first."

Wei Wei shook his head. "Hold the child first."

Miyazaki did not violate her words, got up and went to the temple to hold the child.

The small watermelon lies in the red embroidered golden lotus pattern, just after eating the milk, this time has not yet fallen asleep, squinting to see people. When Gong Yi put it in Wei Wei's arms, Wei Wei gently snorted, how could it be a day's effort, as if it was not as ugly as he saw it yesterday. Wei Wei touched his face with his fingers, soft, fleshy, so small, yesterday she could toss her enough.

The little watermelon was on her eyes, opened her mouth, and yelled. It is no wonder that Zhao Wei said that the child looks like her. These eyes are actually carved out with Wei Wei, and they are black and bright, like a crystal clear water. Wei Wei touched his eyebrows and touched his nose and mouth. The more he saw it, the more he felt. It turned out to be such a little guy. He stayed in her stomach for ten months. Wei Weidao: "Little watermelon, I am your mother, remember?"

The little watermelon blinked, and she looked at her for a moment, opened her mouth and wrinkled her nose and yawned.

Wei Wei felt funny, learning Liang Yurong's appearance as a child, gently tapping his back and letting him fall asleep. After a while, the little guy fell asleep, squatting in Wei Wei’s arms with his eyes closed, and he was not crying at all.

Miyazaki looked at her curiously. When Xiao Shizi was taken away by her mother-in-law yesterday, she cried that she was aggrieved. Why didn’t she cry when she arrived in Wang’s arms? Is it true that there is no heart between the mother and the child? Miyazaki looked at it for a while and advised: "Wang Hao, you just woke up, you shouldn't be too hard. The slaves took the little child back, do you have something to eat?"

Wei Wei’s embarrassment for the child’s embarrassment, reluctant to let go, said: “I will watch it for a while.”

Gong Yi did not move, and embarrassedly quit outside the house, preparing people to pass the Jing Wang. Just a foot just stepped out of the threshold, there is a sky of dark blue flowers in front of the dark, straight, and looked up, it is Jing Wang Zhao Wei.

"Slave, see the Royal Highness of the King."

Zhao Yu lifted his foot and walked into the temple. He did not take care of the palace and went to the inner hall.

Wei Wei is sitting on the bed with her child, looking down at the appearance of the small watermelon, reaching out and touching his eyelashes, like a little girl with a fresh gadget, quite a bit of love. When Zhao Yi saw this scene, the step was paused, and after standing on the screen of eight rosewood painted magpies, he quietly groaned. Just after a while, Wei Wei still didn't find him. He continued to tease the children in his arms. His lips were soft and sweet, and the gentle and satisfying appearance was never seen in Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei has some taste.

"Cough." He put his hand on his lips and coughed softly.

Wei Wei looked up and finally noticed his arrival.

Zhao Yigang took a step, and she put her index finger on her lips and gently snorted. "You are a little bit louder, the little watermelon just fell asleep."

Zhao Wei: "..."

Only when he had a son, he forgot his master.

Zhao Wei sat on the bed and looked at the son who slept soundly. He asked: "Listen to the palace girl and say that you haven't eaten yet? Why don't you eat? I let people go to the kitchen to have some meals, and then you will eat some."

Wei Wei’s gaze was finally removed from the small watermelon and fell on Zhao Wei: “I am not too hungry... I heard that after you went to see the mother, how? Is it okay after the mother?”

Zhao bowed his head and took the child from her hand and handed it over to the palace. "Hold him back to the temple." Looking at Wei Wei, Wei Wei was full of dismay, but did not say anything. He said: "There is no injury after the mother, but the body is a little weak. The doctor said that it will be fine for a few days. It is you, I have lived in the Zhaoyang Temple for a few days, and I will raise my body first. After a few days, we will return to the Jingwang Palace. ”

Wei Xiaogang finished production and was inconvenient to move. Queen Chen is willing to let the Zhaoyang Temple let her sit on the moon, showing her love for her. Wei Weidao: "Where does that mother live?" It is not because of her that the Queen's Empress has nowhere to go.

Zhao Hao paused, "the temple of raising the heart."

The Yang Xin Dian is the emperor's sleeping palace. There is nothing wrong with living in the Queen of Chen. I am afraid that the Emperor of Chongzhen can't ask for it.

Wei Wei was silent for a moment, then silently "oh". She remembered the scene in which Chongzhen Emperor broke into the fire regardless of his life before his production. I have to admit that Wei Wei was shocked. The emperor saw the Queen as more important than his life. What kind of sentiment does he have for Queen Chen? Since this is so deep and affectionate, why did he turn away from the empress of Chen and the only pets? I don't know if the Queen will forgive him. Wei Wei couldn't get through, and he didn't think about it. He said: "Why did the Baohe Temple catch fire? Did you find out what happened?"

Zhao Weidao: "The palaces and guards outside the door were disbanded by the mother. Although the guards who were secretly protected were not discovered, the fire burned too fast, and it was already late when they noticed."

The implication is that Emperor Chen is bent on his death and has planned all of this alone, and has nothing to do with others.

This is the case, the Chongzhen emperor is still determined to execute the palace and the guards of the Baohe Temple, which is also a venting of anger.

Wei Wei leaned against the pillow and did not speak.

Fortunately, Queen Chen was rescued, and he was not buried in the sea of ​​the same life, and even the bones were not left to the emperor.

In a few moments, Miyazaki walked into the hall with a tray of lacquered red sunflowers, placed it on the bedside table, and took a gift and retired. Zhao Wei took up a bowl of Ganoderma lucidum pigeon soup, took a spoonful, and blown it to Wei Wei’s mouth. "Come, take a drink."

The pigeon meat helps the wound heal and the soup is better. Wei Wei also wanted to raise his body as soon as possible, and he sipped. After drinking the soup, I ate a few more dishes. All of them were Zhao Qi who personally fed her. Wei Wei is a big hero, but he doesn't feel embarrassed at all. After using the meal, he will comfortably lie on the bed, not dare to move, and it will hurt when he squats.

After a moment, her eyes turned and turned, and the small appearance seemed to be a bit of a word. The fingers plunged into Zhao’s palm and scratched his hand.

Zhao Yan smiled and asked, "What?"

Wei Wei whispered: "I want to..."

People are in a hurry, not to mention that she has never left the bed one night and one night. Zhao Wei clearly knows what she is pointing, but she deliberately pretends not to know, gently screaming, "What do you think?"

Wei Wei was so angry that he glared at him and didn't talk. He just looked at him.

When Zhao Wei finally teased enough, she smiled low and lifted her from the bed to the clean room behind the inner hall.

When Zhao Wei put her on the wooden barrel, she asked, "Do you need me to take off your pants for you?"

Wei Wei bit his lip: "No." Then he pushed him outside.

Zhao Wei did not resist, and waited outside the screen to wait.

In the first three days, Wei Wei could not get out of bed, eating and drinking in the bed, even Xiao Jie changed clothes were taken care of by Zhao Wei. At first she had a thin face and was embarrassed. She was blushed by Zhao Wei one or two sentences. Now that she is numb, Zhao Wei said that she would tease her, and she would lick him with a moist apricot eye, or twist the soft meat on his waist. "Not allowed."

Recently, Queen Chen came over to see her once or twice, letting her peace of mind sit on the moon. The Queen’s mood was not very good. She only said a few words and let the palace hold Xiao Zhao’s. Only when she saw Zhao Wei, the face of Queen Chen showed some smiles.

Xiao Zhao’s feeding after ten days has long been ugly. Not only that, the little guy showed beautiful facial features, delicate eyebrows, red skin, like a crystal clear jade dumplings, very flattering. Zhao Wei loves to laugh, not afraid of life at all. If someone is teasing him, his "giggle" laughter can be transmitted far and wide, and the prostitute or the aunt likes him in the palace.

Queen Chen treats him as a heart, liver and eye. Also, I have been looking forward to it for so many years, can I count on a grandson, can it hurt?

Such a liking jade, it is reasonable to say that Zhao Wei should be very happy, but he is not very good. Because of this time, Wei Wei’s attention was all placed on the small watermelon. There was no way to take care of Zhao Wei. Sometimes Zhao Wei stood in front of her eyes. She could not see for a long time, only to tease the small watermelon.

Zhao Wei’s face is stinky every day.

On the full moon of Xiao Zhao, the Chongzhen emperor set up a full moon feast in the palace, and invited the Chinese military to the official. The scene was quite grand. Xiao Zhao is still not sensible, only knows that he is in Wei Wei's arms, occupying Wei's arms, occasionally blinking, spitting his tongue, yawning, rich expression and fun.

Wei Wei held him and could not bear to let go. The banquet dissipated and returned to the Zhaoyang Temple. Wei Wei personally gave a shower to Xiao Zhao, and placed him on the bed of red sandalwood vines, and carefully wrapped him up. Wei Wei's body recovered well, perhaps because she went out of bed every day, and the waist quickly lost weight, which is no different from the girl who has not given birth. The face is also sharp, and the skin is as white and tender as ever. If the small watermelon has a seven-eighth image with her, it is really a child who has just given birth.

At this time, Wei Wei hangs his eyelashes, and he is not skillfully wrapped up. The small watermelon is not honest. He stretches his legs for a while, and stretches his arms for a while, so that Wei Wei has not wrapped up for a long time. Fortunately, there is a stove in the house, so that he will not let him freeze.

Wei Wei was not angry at all. He couldn’t help but point Zhao’s little nose. “Don’t move, then move the mother to be angry.”

Zhao Wei fluttered and flicked long eyelashes, glaring at Wei Wei, but she did not move as if she understood her.

Wei Wei quickly wrapped up and bowed his head to Zhao’s forehead and praised him: “Zhen.”

Aside, Zhao Wei looked sneer.

Wei Yiyi looked up and saw Zhao’s face as long as he couldn’t help but said, “What happened to you?”

Zhao Weidao: "I also like him after I see my mother. It is better to give him to my mother and raise it."

Wei Wei Deng rounded his eyes and subconsciously said: "No." Her child, she is too late to hurt herself, where is she willing to give it to others?

Zhao Wei looked at her not talking, and her expression was very unsightly.

Wei Wei finally noticed what he was doing. Put Zhao Wei on the bed of Luohan and kneel to the opposite side of Zhao Wei. "Are you not happy?"

Zhao Wei coveted and gave her a look. Halfway: "You said, how many days have you left me?"

Uh. Wei Wei pinched his fingers and finally knew why his expression was so stinky. But she did not neglect him, but she liked too much for small watermelons... Which one is a mother who doesn't like her son? Wei Wei felt a little wrong, but it was not easy to show it. Therefore, Zhao Wei needs more comfort than her. She said: "I have not left you cold, you are so much bigger than a small watermelon, you will take care of yourself, small watermelons will not, I have to take care of him at all times. Moreover, I do not like children, I because you like this Child, this is what you said yourself. Do you like small watermelon now? You even eat his vinegar?"

Zhao Yan no expression, his face swayed and said "I am jealous."

Wei Wei knows how cautious men are. She took Zhao's arm and looked up at him: "That, how can you not give him to the mother? The little watermelon is my son, I want to raise it myself."

Zhao Yuwu turned and fell on Wei Wei.

Wei Wei was looked at by him, and he did not call "good brother" to ask him. He finally got a move, raised his hand, and ordered his cheek, a low-pitched voice: "Miss me."

It turned out that Wei Wei’s pro-Zhao Yu’s scene was just in his eyes. Wei Wei's lips, thinking that he was not without a kiss, he was very sincere in his neck, and his mouth was "squeaked" on Zhao's cheek. In order to please him, Wei Wei kissed his cheeks, his long ciliary trembled, his lips slowly moved to Zhao's lips, his tongue licked, and then his teeth were opened.

Wei Wei raised his eyes and sneaked a sneak peek at Zhao Wei, only to see Zhao Wei is looking at her with a coveted eyes, dark eyes, not moving.

Wei Wei closed his eyes and his heart slid into his mouth. Because of the pleasing meaning, the kiss was very lingering.

In the next moment, Zhao Wei turned over and overtook her, took back the initiative, and attacked the city in her mouth.

......

For a long time, Zhao Wei finally let go of Wei Wei, her face pressed against her cheek, her ears screamed, and her voice was low: "No more watermelons will be allowed in the future."

Wei Wei was licked by his tongue, sputum, and gasped.

Zhao Wei bite her ear and said: "It hurts me too."

Wei Wei’s face turned red and he nodded slowly.

*

A month later, Wei Wei and Zhao Wei moved out of the Zhaoyang Temple and returned to the Jing Wang House with Xiao Zhao.

After the family left, the Zhaoyang Temple was a little cold.

Queen Chen moved back to Zhaoyang Temple. The Chongzhen emperor did not have the reason to keep her. They lived under the same roof with her. Although they didn’t talk often, they lived better than him alone. At the moment, the Queen Chen did not hesitate to leave. He felt that the big Yang Xin Dian Temple was very empty, and he was not used to it.

Four or five days later, Emperor Chen took the initiative to come to the royal study to find him, so that the Chongzhen emperor was quite flattered.

In order to save the Queen from injury, Zhao Yuqing will raise these days and the injury is already better. Afterwards, he did not mention this matter again. The Queen Chen did not say anything. Both of them had a tacit agreement not to talk about this matter. Zhao Yuqing knew that he was deceiving himself, but he still couldn’t say it. He was afraid that he would open it. They couldn’t keep it on the surface.

Standing in front of the rosewood squatting case, Queen Chen looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair and wearing the purple gold dragon stepping on the cloud-shaped robes. He said: "There is a matter for the courtiers to ask for permission."

The Chongzhen Emperor looked at her, and there was a kind of unpredictable foreboding. For a long time, "The Queen said."

Queen Chen thought that the mind had been decided, and it was not too slow: "Chen Chen wants to move into the temple of Shanan Temple and bring it to practice. Please ask for your consent."

Emperor Chongzhen held the hand of the chapter tightly and looked at her fixedly.

The Shan’an Temple is a temple renovated by the royal family. It is located outside the palace and is not far away. It is about a quarter of an hour away. Only when the festival is burned and worshipped at the festival will be organized in the palace, and now Emperor Chen actually proposed to live in the past, or to bring practice. The Emperor Chongzhen did not return to God for a long time.

Queen Chen quietly stood below waiting for him to nod.

For a long time, the hand of Chongzhen Emperor holding the chapter was tight and loose, loose and tight, hoarse and hoarse, with some powerlessness. "Is there a chance that there is no chance at night?"

The Queen of the Crown coveted and looked at the rosewood squat in front of the emperor. The sound was steady: "Is your consent?"

The emperor of Chongzhen walked out from behind the squatting case and stopped in front of Chen Huang. It was two steps away, but it seemed to be separated by the ends of the earth. He answered the question: "Is the fire of the treasure and the temple vertical?"

After a moment of silence, Queen Chen said, "Yes."

“Why do this?” Chongzhen’s emperor looked at her and finally asked the question that had been stuck in her heart for a long time. “Are you really desperate for this?”

Queen Chen thought for a moment and said: "You don't have to say this under your Majesty. Your Majesty has saved the courtiers, and the courtiers are very grateful. It is only necessary in this palace that there is no need to continue. If the courtiers stay here, they will only commit More confused." She looked up and looked at the opposite man. After a long time, the appearance of the two became strange, and there was no shadow of the original. "Your Majesty doesn't have to make up for me. I have already let go of the things of the year. You are an emperor, shouldering the heavy responsibility, and naturally taking more responsibility than others. It is also reasonable to do so. It is just that my heart is small and I can't always open it."

The Chongzhen emperor looked at her quietly and smiled bitterly. "You still don't forgive me."

If it is really relieved, how can he refuse to face him? Do you have to go to the Shanan Temple of Laos? He disagreed and never agreed.

Queen Chen paused and did not say anything.

Zhao Yuqing couldn't help but hold her hand, her voice was low, with a little pleading taste: "Late night, I know you are wrong, you shouldn't neglect you like that, you shouldn't carry you to suppress Chen. Don't leave." I will make up for you, I will not go anywhere in the future, dismiss the harem, only concentrate on accompanying you. After I abdicated, we went around, did you say that you liked the scenery of Wujun most? We can Settling there, as long as you are happy, we will not return to Shengcheng for the rest of our lives."

Queen Chen looked at Zhao Yuqing for a long time and quietly collected and recovered. "Your Majesty said that it was too late." She said, Xu was thinking of something, eyes lost for a moment, and immediately regretted: "When I wanted to hear you, you were in the palace of Ning's, in the palace. Everyone said that you specialize in favoring Ning's, and even allowed her many privileges. At that time, Liuli had just returned a life, I want to thoroughly investigate the real murderer, you blame me for the cup and the shadow of the snake, and the grass is all soldiers. Now Ning is dead, I have nothing to do with my majesty. If you have nothing to ask for, please take it down and take it down. The courtiers now only want to live quietly and quietly, and please take down the only wish.

The body of Chongzhen Emperor was stiff and stiff, and his mood fell into disarray because of Chen’s remarks.

She is quiet, but what about him? Who will accompany him in the second half of this long lonely future?

The emperor of Chongzhen whispered, "Last night... I don't want to be accurate."

After the emperor Chen’s glimpse, she immediately said: “The courtiers had to practice in the Zhaoyang Temple, and please don’t blame.”

The royal study room was quiet and there was no sound outside. Chu Gonggong stood in front of the straight door and looked at the blue sky above the Forbidden City. If the Queen’s Empress could reconcile with her Majesty, the Niangniang would not take care of her, and her diet would be used less. .

Emperor Chongzhen raised his hand to cover his eyes, and slammed his face down, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse and dumb: "Well, I promise you."

Emperor Chen said with a sigh: "Thank you."

After the Queen Chen left, the Chongzhen Emperor stayed in the Imperial Study Room for a long time, and the whole person was evacuated. When the clerk went in to send tea, he saw this scene, and he was scared. He put down the bucket and screamed and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

The emperor of Chongzhen returned to God and looked around. Chen Huang had already left. He sighed with a sigh of relief, "Storage Gonggong."

Chu Gonggong: "The slave is here."

The Emperor Chongzhen closed his eyes and said: "Hey, this heart... is too uncomfortable."

*

Jing Wangfu.

Wei Wei found that the change of children is too big, but in just three months of hard work, Xiao Zhao has changed from a crumpled little monkey to a powdered jade baby doll. Wei Wei spends half a day playing with him every day. The little guy likes Wei Wei most. When he sees Wei Wei, he giggles and stretches out his short arm to Wei Wei. Wei Wei is all in the heart. This little guy is not like Zhao Wei. It is like Wei Wei’s childhood temper, love to laugh, love to stick, and some naughty. Wei Wei thought about it, and this is also good. Zhao Wei’s temper is very strange, and his son is not necessarily a good thing.

As for the rest of the day... It’s natural to accompany a big man.

Zhao Hao is a big man, and he is even more jealous of his son. Wei Wei’s heart fell on him, but he did not dare to reveal it on his face, and he had to cater to him. When Wei Wei showed that he cares more about his son, Zhao Wei’s face sank and she was able to toss her at night.

Wei Wei still dared to ignore him.

On this day, Wei Wei took a rattle and shook it in front of the small watermelon. The two red ropes tied by the drums continually beat the drumhead and made a "squeaky" sound. The big watermelon's big eyes slid with the rattle, and the laughter continued, reaching out to grab the rattle in Wei Wei's hand. Wei Wei used Juan Pa to wipe the saliva from his mouth. "Hey, you drool. Little watermelon, are you dirty?"

Xiao Zhao can't understand her words, just want to rattle the drum.

Wei Wei did not give him, deliberately took a little farther, and turned around in the air, the drums screamed. "do you want it?"

Xiao Zhao is in a hurry, he screams and reaches out, so the arm of the meat is too short, how can it be enough.

Wei Wei didn't tease for too long, and soon handed the rattle to him. Xiao Zhao is happy to hold it in his hand. His hand is too small to hold, and he does not know how to play. The only way to express his favorite is to put it in his mouth. In a short while, the drumhead was soaked by his wet mouth, and he was still ignorant. The watery eyes stared at Wei Wei, and his mouth opened, and he wowed.

Wei Wei took the rattle out of his hand and wiped the slobber of his chin. He frowned and said, "Oh, why are you so greedy? This is not edible, dirty." Xiao Zhao’s nose.

Xiao Zhao is not clear, but it is no trouble, the eyes turn, look behind Wei Wei.

Wei Wei felt that he turned and looked. Zhao Yugang came back from the outside, and the outside wind blew his face. When he came in, he took a cold body. He did not go directly to Wei Wei and Zhao Wei. He went to the fireside to roast the roasting hand, and the coldness of his body dissipated. Going over the road: "How, watermelon is not obedient?"

Wei Wei shook his head and said no, for Zhao Yu to solve the fox cloak, asked: "You entered the palace? How about your body?"

Zhao Yuyu said flatly: "Not very good, I can't get up with the bed yesterday."

Wei Wei heard the words, no words.

Since the emperor moved to Shan'an Temple two months ago, the emperor of Chongzhen could not afford to be sick. The medicine was effective, and a good person suddenly fell down. There was not even a single sign. This time, the doctors took turns to treat the emperor, but it did not work. The emperor has not been listening to politics for more than half a month now, and he has ordered Zhao to be the governor of the country. It is because of the recent busy government affairs of Zhao Wei, who often go out early and return late, and have not accompanied Wei Wei for a long time.

Zhao Wei took Wei Wei’s hand and said: “How is the hand so cool?”

Wei Weidao: "Tian Er is too cold. I only went out for a while, sweeping some plum blossoms, and I can make tea in the coming year."

Zhao Wei is distressed by her: "In the future, these days will let the next person do it. What should I do if I am frozen?"

Wei Weidao: "These things are interesting when you are personally involved. It is boring to be the hand of others."

Zhao Wei is different from her. This makes people add two charcoal pots to the house, holding Wei Wei on the couch and wrapping her hand to warm her hands. Zhao Wei’s hand was wide and large, and she wrapped Wei Wei firmly, and she quickly warmed her hand.

Zhao Hao rarely came back to dinner today. After using the meal, the nursing mother held Xiao Zhao to return to the side room, and Zhao Wei and Wei Wei washed it, lying on the shelf bed of the Nanmu scroll. Zhao Wei reached out and put his chest on Wei's back. The chin was placed on her shoulder and whispered slowly: "Auntie."

Wei Wei was a little sleepy, "Hmm".

Zhao Wei was silent for a moment, as if for a long time: "I may not come back tomorrow, you should stay with the nephew in the palace, don't go anywhere."

Wei Wei blinked and pushed his spirits: "Why don't you come back? Where are you going?"

Zhao Wei has tightened her tighter tone, but her tone is very sparse. "The two days of political affairs are a bit busy. My father has not recovered. I have to stay in the palace to handle political affairs. After I have finished these things, I will come back to take good care of it. You and your nephew."

Wei Wei turned over, soft and fragrant body got into his arms, and muttered: "Then you should handle it quickly, don't be too tired." Then she said: "You have been better for some days." Come with me, I miss you a little."

Zhao Wei was deeply touched and bowed his head to kiss Wei Wei’s head. "Well, I will stay with you every day."

Wei Wei gently "hmm" and soon fell asleep.

Zhao Wei slightly retired, and opened the black hair of Wei Wei's cheeks, revealing her white face. Zhao Wei carefully shook her cheeks, from the eyebrows to the nose, and then from the nose to the mouth, every place was reluctant to let go, until the touch was enough, he whispered: "Wait for me to come back."

The next day, Zhao Haotian left without leaving. He always walked so early in this time, Wei Wei did not put it in his heart, but also washed as usual, eat, and then go to play with Xiao Zhao.

At noon, Wei Wei was sitting under the gallery with Xiao Zhao, and the outside was a little cold. Wei Wei wrapped Xiao Zhao’s tightly and only showed a pair of black eyes. It is clearly noon, but the north is like a fire. The clouds are orange and red, and the sky is turned red.

Wei Wei looked at the moment and felt that it was too cold. He took Xiao Zhao and went back to the house.

The little guy was still good at the moment, and suddenly he cried in the next moment. He couldn’t help himself. He grabbed Wei Wei’s clothes and cried so badly that Wei Wei looked very distressed. On the side of the mother's mother said: "I must be hungry, let the slaves feed him."

Wei Wei thought for a moment and shook his head: "I am coming, you are going back."

Since the birth of Xiao Zhao, the number of times Wei Wei had fed him was very few. Gai Wei’s milk was not much, and most of them were eaten by Zhao Wei. Xiao Zhao was not even divided. It happened that Zhao Hao didn't go home often in these few days. Wei Wei accumulated some milk and fed it to Xiao Zhao. The little guy is really hungry, taking advantage of Wei Wei’s milk. He eats it at the tip, doesn’t cry or make trouble, and eats it with gusto.

Wei Wei wiped the teardrops on his eyelashes with his fingers and smiled: "Hey, you are going to eat, you can't eat and cry..."

The little guy snorted and continued to eat milk.

After Wei Wei fed the milk, Xiao Zhao was asleep. Wei Wei took him back to the cradle of the next room, and told him to go out of the room after he slept. Bai Hao walked in from the outside, his expression was a bit weird, and he said: "The goddess..."

Wei Wei asked: "What happened?"

Bai Hao and Wei Wei entered the house, strangely said: "The slaves only went out to buy things, and saw many guards outside the Wangfumen. Not only the gates, but also the corner gates and several side doors have guards. You said this is going on. Ah? Is the security in the city not too flat recently?"

Wei Wei made a move and turned and asked, "What did you see with your own eyes?"

Bai Hao definitely nodded. "Is the sissy suspicion of slaves? The slaves really look really good. The palace is inside and outside the guards."

Wei Wei lips, remembering what Zhao Wei said to her last night. She thought that he was only a normal accountant. After all, Zhao Wei did not say anything, but at the moment, it was not as simple as she thought. What exactly does Zhao Wei do? Why not tell her? Is he dangerous?

Wei Wei spent the afternoon in a restless mood. Xiao Zhao woke up, and Wei Wei took him in his arms and groaned.

Fortunately, the little guy is very obedient, and when he is full, he plays with himself. Occasionally he looks at Wei Wei, screaming at the big eyes of the black and watery spirit, and whispering something that others can’t understand.

In the evening, Bai Hao went out again and brought back an amazing news.

Nine emperors and Swiss princes have turned against each other! The two led all the troops in their hands, and they entered the palace from Xuanwumen, forcing the palace to ask the emperor to give way!

Wei Wei is drinking tea and smells an unstable, tea in his hand. She subconsciously asked: "What about Zhao Wei?"

Bai Yudao: "I heard that the Royal Highness of the King of the Kings is guarded in the Hall of the Yuan Dynasty, and the slaves are not clear about the specific situation." After all, I looked at Wei Wei, who was pale and white. "The goddess, Wang Ye Xu did not want you to worry, this is the Didn't tell you. If you look at so many guards in the house, you know how much the prince cares about you."

Wei Wei also knows this. At this time, the concern is not whether Zhao Wei has told her, but his immediate safety. The nine emperors and the reinstated princes have a policy, and they must be prepared. Can Zhao can resist it? The Chongzhen emperor was in the middle of the disease, and he certainly couldn’t help much. Wei Wei was very worried about Zhao Wei.

Wei Wei sat absently for a while, and walked around the house for a while. Looking up, the sky was still dark.

I don't know what the situation is in the palace. She has the heart to let the white scorpion go to inquire, but the palace is protected from the wind, and the white scorpion goes too often, and is stopped by the guards at the door.

Wei Wei can only wait.

She barely blinked this night. When she closed her eyes, she was holding a long sword and sitting on the horse's back. She was afraid to see him accidentally. She sat on the couch next to the bed all night, until the horizon gradually revealed a blue-and-white color. This night was finally over.

Wei Wei jumped out of bed and hurriedly washed his face and went outside.

Jin Hao and Bai Yu saw it and stopped her: "Women, where are you going?"

Wei Weidao: "I am going to ask what is going on in the palace."

Kim and White couldn't stop her, so she took a fox fur cape and put it on her, and accompanied her out. When he arrived at the gate, he was stopped by two guards wearing Xuanqing blouses. Guardian said: "See Wang Wei. Wang Ye has orders, the outside is dangerous, Wang Hao and Xiao Shizi can not step out of the palace, but also ask Wang Hao to go back."

Wei Wei didn't go back and looked at the guard. "You tell me, what is Wang Ye doing now? Where is he?"

The guard's expression is unchanged, saying: "Returning to the king, I don't know. The duty of the subordinate is to protect the safety of Wang Hao."

Wei Wei did not move, looking from the outside to the north, the palace was exceptionally quiet, I don’t know what it is.

She bit her lip and made up her mind to push the sword of the guards on both sides and said, "Let's get out!"

She can't wait, she wants to know the situation of Zhao Wei.

The guards did not dare to hurt her, and quickly took the sword and shook the gods' efforts, and let her out of the palace.

The guards wanted to chase, didn't take a few steps, and saw the brigade in front of them, and immediately stopped.

Wei Wei stood at the gate of Jing Wangfu and looked at the people who came riding in the distance.

Soon, one person and one horse stopped in front of Wei Wei, and the wind was mixed with a trace of blood. Zhao Wei turned over and was dressed in a bright light. He had not had time to change his uniform. The sabre on his waist even had his head on his head and was stained with blood. Zhao Wei looked at Wei Wei in front of him. First, he glanced at the rear guards coldly. Then he looked at Wei Wei. The tone was soft and soft: "How come out? Isn't it for you to stay in the palace?"

Wei Wei flat mouth, blame: "Who told you not to make it clear! Is such a big thing, is it interesting to me?"

Zhao Wei bent his lips and said: "I don't want to worry you."

He is so unclear, she will only worry more! Wei Wei was resentful in his heart, but when he saw that he was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn’t help but rush to his arms.

Zhao Wei stepped back half a step and said: "I am dirty."

Wei Wei did not care, clutching his waist tightly, feeling the temperature of his body through the bright light. She angered: "If you do this next time, I will not forgive you forever."

Zhao Wei was helpless and laughed, silently her hair. "Well, I will tell you anything in the future."

Then all the subordinates looked at their cold and cold-blooded princes in public to hug their own kings, and they looked tender and tender, and they just sentenced the squad of the prince of Rui to a sword. Zhao Wei was held by Wei Wei for a long time, and he did not move. It was not until Wei Wei’s anger disappeared. When he looked up and saw that there were so many soldiers standing behind him, she was very uncomfortable when she was on the face.

Zhao Xiao smiled and turned to one of them: "Hey, you bring everyone back to the gods camp, and wait for the king to send."

Straightforward, led the public to return to the gods camp.

Wei Wei took Zhao’s hand and walked back quickly. “You come with me.”

She hasn't settled with him yet.

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This time, the Nine Emperors and the Swiss Prince forced the palace, and the Swiss Prince was killed by Zhao Wei on the spot. The nine emperors Zhao Yu were also imprisoned in the Tianmong. They were defamed as the untouchables and exiled for two thousand miles. The family members of the Swiss prince were also sinned together, the exile of men and the sale of women as slaves. On the way to the exile of Rui Wang Shizi, Zhao Yu was exhausted, and he was exhausted on the road. When he heard that he had no decent tombstones, he was thrown into the wilderness.

At this time, Wei Wei knew that the former Chongzhen Emperor was seriously ill, just to evoke the ambitions of Rui and Wang.

Zhao Wei clearly knows the truth, but one word is not revealed to Wei Wei.

This Wei Wei was actually mad for a while.

After the forced death of the palace, the Emperor Chongzhen passed the throne to Zhao Wei through the reason of his body.

The civil and military officials have witnessed the scene of Zhao Yiping’s rebellion. No one disagreed. After negotiating Huang Daoji, officials began to urge the new emperor to ascend to the throne.

Zhao Wei was not in a hurry, so that the Emperor Chongzhen had been sitting on the throne for more than two months. He took Wei Wei and Xiao Zhao to go to Jiangnan to play a circle. Because Zhao Wei promised Wei Wei, he would accompany her with good government affairs. This is two months, and the emperors and officials of Chongzhen can be anxious.

The Chongzhen Emperor was anxious because he was going to visit Chen Ruzhen in Shanan Temple. The officials were anxious because the Chongzhen Emperor did not go early, no one handled the government affairs, and the chapters were all piled up!

Finally, Zhao Wei was expected to return from the Jiangnan Water Village, and the Chongzhen Emperor officially announced his abdication. Zhao Wei was dressed in an emperor's robes, wearing a crown of twelve cymbals, sitting on the embossed dragon-shaped gold seat, facing the worship of the civil and military officials, his face was quiet, only raised the handcuffs: "All the people are flat."

When Zhao Wei said a few words to the officials, he hurriedly left the Golden Temple and returned to the unparalleled hall of the harem.

This unparalleled temple was built by Zhao Wei before they went to Jiangnan. The former Zhaoyang Temple is still reserved for Chen Huang, the Wushuang Temple is closer to Zhao Wei’s palace. Of course, Zhao Wei will probably stay here only in the future.

There is a similarity between the Wushuang Temple and the Jing Wangfu. They are all arranged according to Wei’s preferences. There is a large flower house behind the temple. There is a precious flower species that Zhao Wei ordered from all over the place. There is a swing next to the flower house. Opposite the swing is a grape flower stand, which can be used to enjoy fresh grapes in the summer. Wei Wei naturally likes it. He walked around the backyard with Xiao Zhao and asked: "Little watermelon, do you like it?"

Zhao Wei opened his short arm and pointed at the swing. It was obviously a fancy.

Wei Wei took him to play there for a while. When Zhao Wei came back, he just saw Wei Wei sitting on a swing, holding a small, jade-like Zhao Wei in his arms, and slowly swaying.

Wei Wei coveted with Xiao Zhao, perhaps it was a pleasure to play, the little guy bent his eyes and smiled very happy. Wei Wei was infected with her smile, and she bent her apricot eyes and scratched his little nose. Two similar faces, one big and one small, Zhao Wei stood quietly watching not far away, and the lips didn't know when it was arcing.

Wei Wei can always bring him satisfaction, this feeling is not felt even if he is on the throne.

Zhao Wei stepped forward and asked: "Do you like it here?"

Wei Wei looked up at him and smiled and nodded: "Like. Little watermelon is also very fond of it." At the end, I thought of something: "Do you want to see Wenwu Baiguan today, how come back so early?"

Zhao Wei stopped in front of her, leaned over, gently touched her forehead and said: "Come back with my wife."

Wei Wei lips, look at him, "when the emperor is still not serious."

Zhao Wei smiled low and put it on her ear: "The seriousness is for the outsiders, and to the aunt, I don't need to be serious."

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Another year of spring benefits, the birds homing, spring blossoms.

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