Kong Wenjie: "..."

He didn't seem to think about it.

……

Nanshan bieyuan.

Zhong Mingwei, Meiya and Gu Changlin are sitting around the stone table under the grape trellis. Meiya sends chopsticks to everyone and looks forward to saying: "the pig bone soup stewed by Kong bodyguard must be very good. When he stews in the afternoon, I smell it in the backyard. It smells delicious. I have to drink two more bowls later."

"Look at him. He's not a cook at first sight. The stewed soup is certainly not good to drink. You don't need to look forward to that." Zhong Mingwei hums that he really doesn't like Meiya's boasting about other men. He really doesn't like it!

"Then next time you come to stew," Meiya turns to look at him, shoves chopsticks into his hands, and says in good time, "looking at Mr. Zhong's gentle appearance, I can see that he often cooks. I'm looking forward to it."

Zhong Mingwei: " Cough! "

Gu Changlin stroked his beard slowly and looked at Zhong Mingwei: "why Mingwei? Are you choking on your breath? Can do it! "

Zhong Mingwei closed his mouth in silence: "..."

Meiya looks at his shriveled shape and chuckles. She is afraid that Zhong Mingwei is not comfortable and is holding it badly. She looks at pangyi's coming. Meiya is busy and asks: "pangyi, didn't you want to serve pork bone soup? Where's the soup? "

"Yes, where's the soup?" Gu Changlin also frowned.

"Madam, no, the bottom of the pot has been shaved clean. There is no pork bone soup at all." Pang Yi scratched his hair and looked at the three people in the room with a little uncertainty. "Is there really pork bone soup in our family?"

Meiya: "..."

Gu Changlin: "..."

"Cough!" Zhong Mingwei coughs twice.

……

Jiasheng, July 7, 2003

capital.

It's night.

Jingren palace.

As in previous years, on the day of empress Zhen Xian's sacrificial ceremony, Zhong Zhiheng came to Jingren palace again. It's his habit for many years. Rao doesn't like to come to Jingren palace to see things and think about people. But at this time of year, he still comes here, without people around him. Even Zhao Ruhai is waiting outside the door. He is sitting in Jingren palace alone in silence.

"Siyao, I have come to see you." Zhong Zhiheng sat on a soft couch and watched the rain outside the window fall gently on the red and strong pomegranate tree. In his eyes, Zhong Zhiheng was both disappointed and sad. He picked up a delicate wine pot from a small number, poured two cups of wine, and slowly handed one cup to the opposite side. While holding the cup in front of him, he slowly felt empty Opposite way, "siyao, this is your favorite sweet scented osmanthus wine. Come on, I'll drink some with you, and you'll also drink some with me."

The liquor with a strong fragrance of Osmanthus slipped down the throat. The bright sweet osmanthus wine, somehow, was so bitter that Zhong Zhiheng's eyebrows were all wrinkled. He swallowed the wine with difficulty. He put the glass back to the small table, and continued in a slow voice: "siyao, the seventh son is also here today. Stand with me to sacrifice for you. Are you happy when you see it?"

"Must be very happy?" Zhong Zhiheng took the lead of his lips bitterly, took a deep breath, vomited again, and continued, "siyao, why Why do you never see me in your eyes? I met you first. "

Yes, it's really Xu siyao who Zhong Zhiheng knew first. In order to repay Xu's hard work, the first emperor of the Zhou Dynasty established the rule that all the Empresses of the Zhou Dynasty went out of Xu's gate. So Xu siyao, the first daughter of Xu's gate at that time, naturally knows what identity she will be in the future. Zhong Zhiheng has paid close attention to her cousin since she was a child. Rao is Xu's first daughter The family rules are strict, and the unmarried daughter is not allowed to go out. However, the news about Xu siyao fills his ears. He does not know who the father and the emperor think is the prince and who will win the ninth five year plan. However, he knows that the Dragon chair belongs to him early in the morning. Naturally, Xu siyao is regarded as the daughter-in-law of his own family.