BT Western Han Dynasty Picking Chrysanthemums

Ah, what is the matter between men, he Wei Qinghuan can't take care of it?

"Don't talk about this now," Pepsi said anxiously, "Should we go to the old lady? Did the eldest son fight with the young master Biao? The eldest son is wounded!"

Qixi wondered: "Will that make the old lady faint again?"

Once Qixi said this, no one dared to say that he was going to find Mrs. Wei to put out the fire. This old lady fainted several times because of the eldest son. If she fainted again, the general would not be able to spare the eldest son when he came back;

In the yard, Mrs. Wei and Huo Qubing stood facing each other, both with serious expressions on their faces. If there was a fight, neither of them would admit to being cowardly.

"Do you know why I want to beat you?" Huo Qubing asked Mrs. Wei.

Wei Kang said: "Then do you know why I beat you?"

Huo Qubing said coldly: "You are free to recuperate in the mansion, do you know how many people scolded uncle for you outside?"

Mrs. Wei was taken aback, "Someone scolded my father outside, or because of me?"

"A tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring," Huo Qubing said, "Uncle is a ruthless person."

Wei Wei waved at Huo Qubing.

Huo Qubing drew back his posture.

Mrs. Wei said, "Come here, let's have a talk, and we'll call after we're done."

"What do we two have to talk about?" Huo Qubing asked Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei said to Huo Qubing seriously: "What else can I talk to you about? Talk about my father. Sit down and talk."

It was rare for Huo Qubing to see Mrs. Wei seriously, so he followed Mrs. Wei and sat under the shed.

Wei Wei sat down, poured a glass of water for Huo Qubing, and said, "Cousin, your background is not very high, right?"

Huo Qubing's face was even more ugly. No one had talked about his background for a long time. He didn't expect Mrs. Wei to ask so casually today.

Mrs. Wei looked at Huo Qubing while drinking tea.Huo Qubing is the son of Wei Shaoer and Huo Zhongru. When Huo Qubing was born, Wei Shaoer was just a female slave of Pingyang Princess Mansion, and Huo Zhongru was just a small history in Pingyang County. Huo Qubing, who was famous in history because of the fornication of female slaves, was just an illegitimate child.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Facing Mr. Wei, Huo Qubing asked with restraint.

"I know my cousin didn't experience hardships when he was a child," Mrs. Wei said, "But my cousin should also know that your childhood wealth started with my Wei family's prosperity."

"I'm not someone who forgets my roots," Huo Qubing said coldly, "But I'm not like you, and I still have to be under uncle's protection today."

"I'm only twelve today," Wei Wei said, "You compare this with me? Are you embarrassed? I just want to go to the battlefield to seek fame, and I have a chance to go, right? Isn't there no war yet?"

"You didn't go to the battlefield for the country, but for fame?"

"Yes," Mrs. Wei looked at Huo Qubing and said, "I'm not as great as you. I'm a vulgar person, and I think a lot about myself."

"You!" Huo Qubing slapped the table, wanting to turn his back on him.

"Speak seriously," Wei Wei shook his hand at Huo Qubing, he didn't get along with this person, and couldn't get along with him;

Huo Qubing said: "Tell me, I'm waiting for your serious words!"

Mrs. Wei cleared her throat, and said to Huo Qubing in a low voice: "Cousin, in fact, our Wei family is living in a difficult situation in the imperial court!"

Huo Qubing said: "How is this possible? Are you not crazy?"

"Now Your Majesty trusts my father very much, what about after that?"

"What do you mean later?"

"For example, if His Majesty is dead, what should our Wei family do?"

Huo Qubing didn't think it was a big deal for Mrs. Wei to tell him that the emperor died, so he said, "Then there is still a prince?"

"How can you be sure that the crown prince will ascend to the throne?" Mrs. Wei asked Huo Qubing.

Huo Qubing immediately exploded and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Who dares to harm the prince?!"

Mrs. Wei said lightly: "The crown prince is not His Majesty's only son, isn't there a prince behind?"

Huo Qubing thought for a moment, then said, "You mean the crown prince's position is unstable?"

Mrs. Wei said: "Isn't this the same as you fighting a war? The danger is there. How about we eliminate this danger? If we can't eliminate it, we can only prevent it?"

Huo Qubing blinked his eyes.

"My father didn't care about me at that time, so you think I'm not sad?" Mrs. Wei said to Huo Qubing, "But what's the use of my being sad? If it's for me, let the Huns run away, cousin, think about it for yourself. What would the people who have always been jealous of our Wei family say? Do you think my father is being scolded now? Let me tell you, if my father saved me at that time, what you hear now will be even worse! We used to be Slave, there are many people who look down on our Weifu, cousin, you grew up in a wealthy place, but my father can't help but care!"

"Who are those people?" Huo Qubing's voice was full of viciousness.

"It doesn't matter who it is," Mrs. Wei's voice was indifferent, "You can't kill my cousin. My father is thinking about everything for the prince now. There is no way to do it. Whoever let the empress have a son What? Our Weifu, and cousin you, the glory and wealth of the rest of our lives are all in the crown prince alone, if he makes a mistake, we will lose everything!"

"Nonsense!" Huo Qubing said, "Everything we have today is obtained through military exploits."

"If we have been slaves all our lives, how can we have a ghost army if we go to the battlefield?" Mrs. Wei said: "Cousin, can you stop thinking about fighting the Huns all day long? help my daddy?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"A few princes haven't been crowned kings yet. In fact, I think they should all be crowned kings, and then go to fiefs to live their lives. What's the matter if they all stay in the palace?"

"You want me to write a letter to invite you to be crowned king?" Huo Qubing finally looked at Mrs. Wei seriously.

"I want to, but I'm a soft-spoken person now, and it's useless to say it," Mrs. Wei said, "Since there are so many people scolding my father outside, cousin, you can share half of the scolding for my father." .Of course, if you don’t want to, cousin, just pretend I didn’t say that.”;

BT The Story of Picking Chrysanthemums in the Western Han Dynasty Volume 203 [-] The Enemy Jiang Chong

Huo Qubing got up and wanted to kick the table in front of him, but in the end he just stomped his feet, turned around and left angrily.

Mrs. Wei watched Huo Qubing leave, anyway, he asked for an order to distribute the kings, which was what Huo Qubing did in history, and he just asked this uncle to do it a few years earlier.Looking down at the table in front of him, Mrs. Wei felt his stomach again, and he could eat a little more, so Mrs. Wei took another bowl of egg drop soup and started drinking it.

"Let's go," Huo Qubing left the yard, grabbed Wei Qinghuan and left.

"I'd better go in and have a look at my husband," Wei Qinghuan refused to leave,

"Follow me back to the barracks," Huo Qubing said viciously, "This is a military order!"

Coke and the others contemptuously despised this Young Master Biao in their hearts. As their eldest son said, people who talk about military orders when they have nothing to do are all pretenders!

Wei Qinghuan said: "You didn't fight him?"

"You have to wait until he recovers before you fight," Huo Qubing led Wei Qinghuan all the way, holding the man's hand, and his mood improved a bit;

Watching Huo Qubing drag Wei Qinghuan away, a group of people rushed into the yard at once, expecting to see the miserable state of Mrs. and Mrs. Wei being repaired by Master Biao, but they didn't expect this person to be eating soup with great relish.

"Didn't you fight?" Coke asked Mrs. Wei.

"Are you disappointed?" Mrs. Wei gave Coke a sideways glance with oil on the corner of her mouth.

"Not disappointed," Coke quickly shook his head and said, "I'm very satisfied."

"It's all right, let's continue to eat," Mrs. Wei greeted the people in the yard, "If you don't eat, you have something wrong with your brain."

So the people in the yard sat down together again and ate a lot.

Mrs. Wei finished the soup and sat in a daze for a while. He really didn't know that there were people outside who used his name to call his father. "Eat slowly, I'll take a bath," Mrs. Wei got up, and he still went to the palace. His father would not feel wronged by Liu Yezhu. Only babies who can cry can have milk. Mrs. Wei decided He will cry to the wild boar in the palace.

"The general said you can't leave the mansion," this time it was Pepsi who shouted to Mrs. Wei.

"Hungry for a day," Mrs. Wei said, looking at Pepsi.

No one spoke anymore, they all looked at Pepsi sympathetically.Pepsi began to eat hard, today I have to eat tomorrow's portion together.

Mrs. Wei went into the clean room, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and left the mansion refreshed.

"The eldest son has gone out of the mansion?" The old lady Wei was not as refreshed as Mrs. Wei. When she heard that Mrs. Wei had gone out of the mansion, she panicked. The old lady didn't even take a nap now. The subordinate said humanely: "Hurry up and find your great general, and tell him that the eldest son is out, let him watch quickly!"

The servants of Wei's mansion heard black threads all over their heads. The eldest son just went out, and the old lady made it look like the sky was about to collapse. As for it?

Mrs. Wei didn't know that he could cause such a big psychological trauma to his old lady by going out. He rode a horse and arrived at the north gate of the palace.

The guards at the gate of the palace saw that this person had arrived, so a person in charge came up and asked Mrs. Wei, "Your Majesty wants to see Your Majesty?"

Mrs. Wei nodded and said, "Please go and report for me."

The person in charge asked Mrs. Wei: "Master Hou, why do you ask to see His Majesty?"

"Ah?" Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, yes, Liu Yezhu is the emperor after all, and he can't see it just because he wants to, "I haven't seen His Majesty for a long time, and I want to talk to His Majesty," Wei Wei showed a picture to the manager. A smiling face came out and said, "Is this reason valid?"

The steward twisted his face and said, "Did Hou Ye come to talk to His Majesty?"

"Yes," Mrs. Wei said, "Please, my lord, report it for me."

"Is it for state affairs?" the steward asked again.

"No," Wei Wei said, "just chatting."

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