"Yes, Chen Shimei is really a bird. The beast is inferior to him. Later, he fell into a different place, which is deserved," said Zhong Mingwei, who was so busy that he agreed. As he pulled ah Chou and laid him on his leg, stroked her hair, he couldn't help but smile. "Listen to the story carefully, and you will be angry."
"But the stories you tell are really outrageous, especially Chen Shimei..." Ah Chou snorted coldly, "if I saw him, I would spit at him! Fie fie fie! "
"It's not that I can't tell the story well, it's really that those sour scholars are too annoying," Zhong Mingwei continued to comb ah Chou's hair and said with a long heart. "Girl, you may not know that nine out of nine sour scholars in all the stories are such birds. I just can't avoid people who are inferior to animals."
"Hum, then I won't listen to you again. I hate those sour scholars." ah Chou muttered and paused, then suddenly asked Zhong Mingwei, "is there such a hateful person in the world?"
"Wench, there are tens of thousands of people in the world, there are tens of thousands of natures, there are villains. If not, how can the prison be full of traitors and villains?" Zhong Mingwei said in a slow voice, paused, and then went on, "great traitors and great evils can be caught in the prison, but what's more terrible than great traitors and great evils is the villains who kill their hearts. For example, Zhang Sheng, you can only scold him for being kind, or Chen Shimei. If you don't have Bao Gong, you can still sit in the son-in-law, don't you think?"
"Yes," said ah Chou frowzily, "so it's really annoying. Once upon a time, I always thought that scholars were superior to others. But now, there are many scum in scholars, and they are all the scum that birds and animals are inferior to."
"Yes, especially the acid scholar. There are many flowers and intestines. Girl, if you meet the acid scholar in the future, you must walk around the road. You must remember how far you can go!" Zhong Mingwei quickly summed up the central idea of the two stories.
"Well, I remember," ah Chou nodded his head cleverly, but after a pause, he added, "but Mr. Chen is a good man. It can be seen that there are also good scholars, and they can't be killed with a stick."
Zhong Mingwei suddenly put away the comb in his hand and turned a big white eye towards the beam angrily.
"What's the matter?" Ah Chou raised his head and asked Zhong Mingwei. He stretched out his hand and pulled Zhong Mingwei's sleeve. "Well, why didn't he suddenly talk?"
"Hum." Zhong Mingwei snorted out of his nose and didn't want to take care of ah Chou at all.
Patience said the old story for most of the day, dry mouth, but in the end it was a waste of breath, the expected effect was not achieved, Zhong Mingwei really angry!
Hum hum!
Jiasheng: August 25, 2002
capital.
Royal study.
When Dai Jingfeng entered the palace, Zhong Zhiheng was having lunch. Dai Jingfeng was stopped by Zhao Ruhai outside the imperial study. For the first time, Dai Jingfeng was inevitably curious.
"Father in law, who are you calling for?" Dai Jingfeng asked Zhao Ruhai that he was Zhong Zhiheng's first and most important minister, and his identity was very special. Therefore, Dai Jingfeng never had the experience of blocking the door.
"Hui often attends the long live master's meal in there," Zhao Ruhai said with a smile and a soft voice. "You can wait outside for a while. It's almost too fast."
"Is Hui always there?" Dai Jingfeng is even more curious. He is a concubine who can go in and out of the imperial study. He looks at the prosperity of RongChong. However, his royal guards commander has never heard of Huichang.
"It's hard for general Dai not to know that long live was conferred three days ago," said Zhao Ruhai in a soft voice, looking at Dai Jingfeng's rheumatism in an unknown way. He paused and said with a smile, "Hui often has good luck. He used to serve the empress dowager, but now he can serve the Holy One. Where can ordinary women have blessings?"
Dai Jingfeng was stunned and immediately understood. He whispered to Zhao Ruhai, "how can you make a district palace official a regular one?"