"I can't remember it," Chen Qingxuan said in a small voice. What he said was contrary to his heart. He was just thinking about this time last year, when it rained heavily. He and Kong Wenmin were trapped in the inn. The moon cake they shared was still printed with the words "flowers are good and the moon is round". He was a little disappointed and a little fluttered, but he always felt Meiya As if Zhong Mingwei could hear the conversation between him and Kong Wenmin, naturally he would not admit that he was also recalling these things. After a pause, he added, "it's not that important. What do you remember to do so clearly?"
Kong Wenmin was not happy: "why doesn't it matter? That's the day when you first sent me the clothes. It was because of the clothes that later led out the sachet. Later... "
Later on, Kong Wenmin didn't say anything more. Even though he was rough and thick, his voice was very low, but in front of so many people, he was absolutely embarrassed to say it.
"Eight hundred years have passed! What do you always talk about? " Chen Qingxuan is going to be bored to death. At present, he ignores Kong Wenmin and gets up and makes a big deal.
"Bodyguard Dagong, what did you just talk to Mr. Chen about? How can I see that Mr. Chen is angry? " Meiya looks at Chen Qingxuan's back and asks Kong Wenmin.
"No, he He may be bored after sitting for a long time, go out and breathe, "Kong Wenmin replied restlessly, looking out from time to time, watching Chen Qingxuan go further and further. He couldn't help it, and then stood up." I'm also bored, go out and breathe. "
Meiya nodded busily like pestering garlic: "go! Mr. Chen is far away. He can't catch up with us if he doesn't hold fast! "
Kong Wenmin: "..."
"Cough!" Zhong Mingwei coughed, then turned his face to Fu Zhongtian. "Counting the time, Pingxiwang and Chongyuan are coming."
"Yes," Fu Zhongtian nodded busily, smiling at the same time. "Now our army is on the verge of collapse. There are several armies behind us and the support of the people of Zhou Dynasty. Prince Rong is afraid it will not be a good mid autumn festival."
Kong Wenmin looks at them and starts to talk again, which makes a big deal step by step. Meiya looks at his back, which is kind of funny. At present, she wants to gossip with Zhong Mingwei, but she also knows how to score a time. Listening to Fu Zhongtian's words, Meiya also points out: "of course, he can't survive the Mid Autumn Festival. Now, no one knows who he is in the big week The people in the capital and the ministers of the central government, though they dare not speak angrily, are sure to expect him to step down as soon as possible. I heard that the life of Prince Rong is very sad now. Apart from the Zhao Changrong party, the central government is still struggling to support him. Which other ministers are willing to work for him? Many ministers have complained of being ill at home! "
"Yes, even Prince Rong's father-in-law, Taishan Anzi, has complained that he is ill at home? I heard that nananzi was still on the fold of resigning from office and returning to the field, and I don't know whether Prince Rong approved it. "Fu Jiayou was also busy, but at the same time, his brow was wrinkled." I have something unknown, Prince Rong ascended the throne, and naturally I have to draw people's hearts as soon as possible. How can I order the execution of Prince Rong's great an? The big an family is the birth mother of the little son. In such a way, it's natural to make an family feel cold. The big an family is the Minister of rites and his father-in-law, Taishan. No matter how public or private, the king of honor should never kill the big an family. Even if he doesn't like the big an family any more, it's necessary to kill her if she's locked up in the harem. "