Chapter 8: Hua's Yard

"mother."
Shocked by her yelling, Huachun still saluteed honestly: "Why are you at the door?"
Wan Shi smiled and stretched out her hand and walked towards the mansion: "Isn't Wei mother worried about what happened to you? I'm waiting here specially."
After looking at her twice, Hua Chun felt a bad premonition in her heart.
This Ms. Wan also appeared in the first episode, and she aimed at her extremely wealthy dress, and her beautiful eyes, enough to impress the audience. Not to mention that afterwards, the lady still pinched her waist and stood at the gate of Prime Minister Hua's courtyard and yelled at the concubine Ji outside:
"You have the ability to give birth to a son! A talented son is smarter than me! Don't buy porcelain without diamonds. If you are dissatisfied with your old lady, you are in the main room. Just hold back any anger!"
The roar of this sentence was quite magnificent, making Ji scattered, and he didn't dare to say anything more.
When watching TV series, I was amused, but when I really came in to be her son, Huachun was playing drums in her heart.
According to the general TV series setting, the more ostentatious people are, the faster they die. It is better to keep a low profile in everything...
"Come on, come and see." Wan Shi supported him, his joy was overwhelming: "Seeing that you are okay, it's time for my mother to rearrange this backyard repair. You are already a decent prime minister, and our wife is still shrinking. What is it like in the small courtyard? This time the master is also relieved, and the mansion will pay for it so that we don't have to save it."
What? Huachun was a little silly.
Dare to love this backyard of the Hua family, is it repaired for her and Wan?
His body was a little stiff, remembering what he had just promised the emperor, Hua Chun stopped in place and did not continue walking.
"What's the matter?" Wan Shi turned his head and looked at her curiously: "Don't you want to go see it? Does your still hurt?"
"...No."
"What's the time?" He patted her shoulder, Wan Shi winked his eyes and said: "The site is bigger, bigger than the yards of the few moths in the mansion combined, enough for you to move to the prime minister after you get married. House!"
Gan laughed twice, and Huachun carefully looked up at her: "Does this yard have to be repaired?"
"This is natural." Wan's eyes were bulging, and Wan's frown looked at her: "What happened today? How did you ask such a thing? It wasn't you who said it was hard to become the prime minister. Should you respect yourself first?"
Huachun was silent.
This episode of the plot was definitely hidden and not broadcast, causing her to follow the Tao of Concubine Hua! No wonder she was told not to repair the backyard of Hua's family. Hua Liuying, Prime Minister Hua and Wan Shi were just rivals. I didn't want them to be good if I was not good.
No wonder Tang Taishi and Li Zhongtang have such expressions, sacrificing her and Wan's interests to perfect the world, she herself feels moved.
And this sacrifice has not been discussed with Wan's!
Looking at Wan's expression, Hua Chun swallowed, and after pondering for a while, he cautiously said: "Mother, my son has something to discuss with you."
Wan Shi is also a keen person, and seeing her face knows that the matter is important, he immediately became serious: "You said."
"Our backyard may not be repaired for the time being. Today my son asked the emperor for disaster relief to stop repairing the Yong'an Hall. Concubine Hua knew about it, so she said that the backyard of the Hua family should also be repaired, and the son has agreed."
With his eyes widened, Wan's breath took a deep breath, his hands on his hips, full of signs of cursing.
Huachun immediately covered her ears subconsciously!
After taking a deep breath, Wan Shi actually calmed down, frowned and looked at her and said: "You can't blame you for this, Hua Liuying and her mother can't get along with us. If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, she is also careful. It’s not easy for you to be a prime minister. The mother can’t hold you back. If you want to stop repairs, stop."
Actually...is it so reasonable? Huachun was a little surprised, and was moved a little after the accident. Pity the parents of the world, even if Wan Shi is a woman who looks a little rude and noisy, she will stand in her position and consider her.
"The mother can rest assured that the son will find a way to get the emperor to agree to the yard to continue repairing." She said: "After all, the yard of the Hua family has nothing to do with the court."
"Okay." Wan Shi held her hand, opening his mouth to say something, and hindering the domestic slave next to him, so he only squeezed her gently.
The Hua family has been officials for generations, and the master of the flower favors sons over daughters, and it all relies on Hua's prime minister to compete, and Wan's status has today. Therefore, Wan has always supported his son's decision.
After all, it was her selfish desires that made her daughter a son, and could never be a normal daughter's home. Wan Shi regretted it many times, but it was too late to turn around. The Hua family couldn't bear the crime of deceiving the emperor, so they could only wrong her.
"Since there is no need to go to see it, then you go back and rest." Patting her back, Wan said: "Go and change some medicine."
"it is good."
Giving her a grateful look, Hua Chun turned around and held Pin Tan's hand and went back to the small courtyard.
It is not a way for her to step into a pit, she must get to know the prime minister Hua, until now she still doesn't know what the full name of Prime Minister Hua is, so she only hears people call her Prime Minister Hua Clan.
After thinking about it, Huachun said to Pin Tan: "Send me to the study, there are still a lot of things to be done."
"Yes." Pintan didn't ask too much, after all, his master had always been extremely hardworking.
There was a lot of information in the study, and she stayed in it alone, Huachun sat behind her desk, holding a stack of letters and papers, and read it.
In modern times, she is also a clerk, graduated from the Department of Political Science and Law, and became a secretary in a certain agency. She is still very good at writing work, and it is not difficult to deal with government affairs.
I don't know why, looking at the traces of the traditional Chinese characters and the brush strokes in front of him, Hua Chun feels very kind, as if he has seen it many times, and there is no obstacle to reading.
So when the words "Hua Jinghua" came into view, she was taken aback.
"Jinghua?"
Wouldn't she have a better name in her life? Even if it is called "fachun" in modern times, do you dare to love or root ham when you cross here? Although Hualiuying's name is very similar to Marisu, it is better than the essence!
However, how does this name feel so familiar? Where did you hear it?
After thinking about it for a long time, Huachun continued to read these letters with people.
From the lines of the letter, you can see that Hua Jinghua is definitely an elite level. He is neither humble nor overbearing, nor greedy nor overly self-humble. Just like the image in the TV series, it gives people a comfortable feeling of gentleness and gentleness like a jade.
However, the papers for the emperor are quite different. There are still many papers on the table that have not been presented in time. The places where Zhu is added are just a few cold words. The conciseness is correct, but the tone seems like It is the same as the emperor's provocation.
Who wouldn't you hit him? Huachun watched for a long time, and objectively said that the emperor had to endure so long before beating her, and he really had a good temper. Look at what she wrote here--
"The truth."
"It's true."
"The emperor is wise, he can tell the truth."
What's more, after an old man slapped the emperor's flattery, Prime Minister Hua wrote a word: "Oh."
Dare to be cold and violence became popular thousands of years ago? People praise the emperor, you don’t need to return it, just give it to the emperor, why are you going to die?
Shaking his head, Huachun picked up the brush and planned to change it for her.
However, accidentally, his elbow touched the zipper next to it, and even the zipper with the word "discard" at the bottom was swept to the ground.
Shocked, Huachun hurriedly lowered to pick it up.
There was an early book of Zhezi opened. Looking at the ink, I knew that it should have been a long time. The Zhupi on the top was much more than what she held now.