Chapter 17 Smoke and Rain

Yu Si buckled back two steps under Zhou Huaiyi's eyes and almost knocked over the teacup on the table. Tong Fei reached out and stabilized her, and then said frankly, "Princess Huai's face has been destroyed, but Her Royal Highness Huai is still waiting. How can such an affectionate person not see through this truth?"

Zhou Huaiyi took a meal and scraped the tea with a teacup and did not open his mouth.

Concubine Tong sighed softly, and her beautiful face was deeply tired: "After fighting all my life, I wanted to win the noble concubine Chai and the queen, but when it came, I realized that the person who dominated his heart had long been gone, and it was precisely because of his absence that no one could win... His Royal Highness Huai Wang, just because you are the son of Mrs. Tengluo, The emperor will keep you comprehensive. I let the silk buckle follow you, and I'm just greedy for peace on this night! Do you think this palace is so cruel that you want to turn your own niece into another Tong concubine in Huaiwang's mansion?

A few words were said sadly, and the Wei Fuyan and Yu Sikou were sad. Yu Si was saddened by her gorgeous aunt who easily admitted defeat. Once the woman in the harem lost her fighting spirit, she would commit suicide. Wei Fuyan is an outsider. He will only be sad for the people in the story. While sighing that Emperor Changxi is deeply affectionate, he feels that Concubine Tong is pitiful and pathetic.

The compassion moved, but there was a moment of confusion, so I couldn't help looking at Zhou Huaiyi, but it happened that Zhou Huaiyi was also looking at her. There seemed to be soft waves across her heart. Zhou Huaiyi suddenly held a smile and nodded to her almost imperciblely.

"I will send someone to protect Miss Yu."

The implication is that Yu Sikou's request to marry as a side concubine was rejected.

Concubine Tong looked more tired and seemed to be much older than when she asked the first sentence. She stared at Wei Fuyan for a long time and smiled miserably. She got up and said, "Well, if you want others to be happy, how can you be light?"

Zhou Huaiyi and Wei Fuyan's hearts were delayed for a moment because of this sentence. When they reacted, they saw that Tong Fei had kneeled down to Zhou Huaiyi and said, "Tong knelt down and begged Princess Huai to help! Tong's——”

"Auntie!" Yu Sikou knelt beside Tong Fei and cried and begged, "It's not worth it, it's not worth it! How can your golden body...how can you do it for me..."

Wei Fuyan and Zhou Huaiyi looked at each other again. This time, Wei Fuyan nodded to him. Zhou Huaiyi did not agree, but he had no choice but to look away and did not object.

"Mother Tong, please," Wei Fuyan said, "I have two questions to ask the Empress."

Tong Fei got up with the help of Yu Sikou, but just waited and did not sit down. She replied, "I know everything, and everything is endless."

"The first question, 'If you want others to be happy, how can you be light-free', but you hear it from elsewhere?"

It's strange. How can the words that Huaxun's father said come out word and word of Tongfei's mouth?

Concubine Tong was stunned and replied after thinking carefully for a long time, "The emperor once mentioned that I felt very good, so I wrote it down. Today, I just remembered it by the way."

"When, where, what?" Zhou Huaiyi asked a simple question.

Although Concubine Tong was surprised, her fighting heart was dead. Now she is begging for help and has no intention to think more about anything else, so she said calmly, "When the King of Jinxiu came to Luodu, the emperor made an appointment with the King of Jinxiu in the middle of the night to compete with the sword in Chengping Hall and said on the way to Chengping Hall!"

Zhou Huaiyi and Wei Fuyan exchanged glances again. During that time, they disappeared by mistake and thought that they had returned to the city that they would not sleep. Did they even intervene in the matter of the Golden Year?

Utopian was useless, and Wei Fuyan immediately asked, "The second question, how long can the emperor's dragon body last?"

Concubine Tong paused and seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying, "I once asked the imperial doctor in private. The imperial doctor mentioned that maybe I can't see the plum blossoms this winter!"

Zhou Huaiyi's fingers stiffened and moved unnaturally in an instant, but still did not speak.

Wei Fuyan saw it clearly and said to Concubine Tong, "Tomorrow, Huai Wangfu will send an invitation to the Shilang Mansion and invite Miss Yu to stay in the Wangfu for a period of time. How about that?"

This condition is obviously not enough for Tong Fei, but she also knows that this is the biggest concession of Huaiwang Mansion. Tong Fei and Yu Sikou were silent. Wei Fuyan thought for a moment, looked at Zhou Huaiyi and added, "Thank you for visiting late at night to tell me everything. Huai Wangfu is here, and Yu Si is here. This is my promise to you.

Concubine Tong's face was slightly slow, and her expression was grateful in an instant, but she flashed by and then returned to her previous fatigue.

"Green pine!" Zhou Huaiyi said, "Send Concubine Tong!"

Concubine Tong saluted respectfully again. I'm afraid that she has only used such a courtesy in front of the emperor and the empress dowager. Wei Fuyan and Zhou Huaiyi did not stand up and received this big gift.

When the door Qing loosened the door and asked Tong Fei and Yu Si to buckle out, Zhou Huaiyi ordered the shadow to accompany him to protect him.

For a long time, Enron Garden has been completely quiet.

"A lot of things, aren't they?" Wei Fuyan went to help Zhou Huaiyi rub his temples. Although he didn't frown and feel uncomfortable today, he heard that the emperor could not live in winter, and he might not even live in winter. He must feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Huaiyi closed his eyes and rested between Wei's floating smoke or light or heavy fingers. Xu Jiuwei's floating smoke heard a few ethereal words.

"For good to have you..."

Wei Fuyan stood in his seat and kissed him on the forehead when he heard this.

The two hugged and slept together this night, but neither of them slept soundly. One had the figure of Liu Qingzhou and Shen Qinghe dodging and jumping in his heart, and the other was the emperor in a yellow robe. He looked at the vines in the orchid garden where his mother lived before her death, full of fragrance, and the only one with a desolate heart...

The two of them had breakfast and received an online report. It is that Yaoji has settled down and can destroy Baiyun'an at any time; the spring equinox and autumn equinox leave, so everything is fine in Suyue and Motan; when Concubine Tong returned to the palace, she was caught by Chai Guifei and reluctantly found a reason to escape; Liu Qingzhou had buried Qinghe, but unexpectedly returned to his house that night. Zi.

There is also Mr. and Mrs. Li Shaotang, who did not return yesterday.

In August, although the baby's body was placed on a cold jade mat, it could not be dragged on like this. Wei Fuyan gritted his teeth and discussed with Zhou Huaiyi to cremify Xiao Chujiu.

I just waited for an inexplicable edict before breakfast.

Grandpa Wang and Zhou Huaiyi have always known each other, but today they did not dare to say a word. They just sent a scroll, saying that it was rewarded by the emperor as the Huai Palace.

It is not only rewarded to King Huai, but also to the Palace of Huai. Wei Fuyan heard clearly.

Look forward to your son's return and eat soup cream together;

Hold the hand of the son and go to the Ming Dynasty together.

The meaning of stealing, the piano is good;

The heart of the son is silent and old.

The thought of Chengzi, smiling proudly on the battlefield;

The letter of Pingzi, the full moon and flowers are good.

Zhou Huaiyi and Wei Fuyan frowned at the same time.

She matched the first few sentences of the song played by the floating smoke in Chengping Hall, and the last two sentences were added by Emperor Changxi. The whole word was written on a good rice paper, with no painting, no inscription, no seal. It looked strange and confusing, but the characters were magnificent and exquisitely framed, like a gift. People's collection.

What does this mean?