Empress Dowager Xia pondered for a long time, recalling the past, she said quietly: "Liu Rusu has kindness to the Ai family. The Ai family lost the previous emperor. The concubine Lou and all concubines forced her to the Hanshan imperial tomb tomb on the grounds that his wife needed to guard the tomb and pray for blessings for the previous emperor. The youngest son was thrown away by Wen Guang in the cold palace. At that time, Heng'er was less than three years old. His three sisters followed the Ai family and had no shortage of mothers since childhood. Only Heng'er was so pitiful."

Duanmu Fu listened and couldn't help but feel heartbroken, "Fu'er will abide by the rules of his wife, live in harmony with the sisters in the harem, serve the emperor, and respect you. Although Sister Wen can't tolerate Fu'er and occupied Fu'er's wedding room, Fu'er does not blame her. The emperor favors her, and Fu'er also sincerely respects her."

"Good boy. You are wronged." Xia Ranshuang had a deep contempt for her concubine and a natural respect for orthodoxy. "On the night Ai's family went to Hanshan, Heng'er's heart-wrenching cry in the cold palace is still like yesterday. Liu Rusu was able to enter the cold palace with the phoenix seal given by Empress Dowager. She held my son in her arms to comfort her, and the Ai family entrusted her to her for the orphan. After leaving for more than ten or twenty years, Liu Rusu had both contributions and hard work.

Although the Ai family was not satisfied with her joining Wen Jin to fight against the Ai family, she could not speak up and let her go back to her hometown in Shandong. She is 65 years old, and she is over 20 years older than the Ai family, and she is the confidant of the Empress Dowager. Let's wait! If you and Heng'er can get married smoothly, the little vixen will not have any trouble."

Duanmu Fu nodded, "Well, Fu'er also hopes that the wedding can go smoothly. What's wrong with it? The main thing is that on the seventh day of the wedding, there are sacrifices, altars, historians, and foreign guests. Just waiting for the world to be announced, the king is happy to get the marriage between the saint and Duanmu. The king of the world is the king. If the king makes any mistakes, the influence will be too bad. I hope that Sister Wen will put the overall situation first and do not cause trouble at the wedding. If there is a mistake in the wedding, wouldn't it make the king famous in history and make a laughing stock?"

Empress Dowager Xia said sternly: "If Wen Jin really dares to cause trouble on the wedding day, the Ai family will not tolerate her! Anything that defames my Heng'er's reputation will never tolerate it! No matter who she is! As long as she hurts Heng'er of the Ai family, the Ai family will be severely punished!"

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There are many hibiscus planted around Yingfengtai. From August to October, flowers did not bloom during the Chinese New Year, and the branches of the winter snow wilt.

Wen Jinyuan said that eight days were very long, but it was not long. Six days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was the fourth day of the lunar month in the blink of an eye.

Facts have proved that celebrating the New Year with the emperor was so boring and terrible that he was not as good as Lao Mo’s jokes, nor was he as easy as Zishu to get along with. When he was at home, everyone had to worry everywhere and keep his heart in his throat.

But in the past few days, he completely let go of the court affairs. The memorials on the desk in the study were getting higher and higher. He was always diligent and did not turn over the memorials. No ministers who came to pay New Year's greetings were seen. The mother and queen later said that he had also turned down the New Year's Eve dinner. The symptoms of miscarriage were getting worse and worse. He was a little bit interested in small things, and he was focused on accompanying Wen Jin and Fu Changlin, who had never given him a title.

But he was very speechless, and he could not even speak for a day, so he looked at Wen Jin deeply.

Wen Jin did not give him himself on New Year's Eve. He blocked her into the bedroom several times. She couldn't leave her. She had escaped. On New Year's Eve, Wen Jin talked with grandma until very late. Fu sat in grandma's room and listened to them talking about some scattered grains, and he couldn't insert his jaw into his mouth. Later, Wen Jin stayed in grandma's room and rested.

Seeing that she was deliberately avoiding him, grandma was inconvenient to say anything on him. On New Year's Eve, Wen Jin lived in the next room, and her longing grew and was deeply tempted.

Later, Wen Jin arranged her time very much. On the first day of the junior high school, she asked her grandmother and Zhao Jie'er to see Changlin. She went home to have a reunion dinner with her grandmother and Yu Zhen Baoyin. Xue Xiang sat tentatively beside Mrs. Xue called her mother. Mrs. Xue did not knock the beast who favored her concubine and killed her wife away, and Wen Jin did not knock anyone away. Xue Xiang tried to pick up food for Wen Jin, Yu Zhen, and Baoyin. The three siblings accepted the food he picked, but did not call him father or wish him a New Year.

Mrs. Xue became more and more confused and disagreeable, "It's only Su Yuyan. Why didn't Su Yuyan go home for the New Year?"

Lord Xue comforted his mother and said, "I give you fish and fish under my old side in the kitchen. You don't like to eat noodles and fish."

Fu Jingheng was waiting for Wen Jin outside the Xue Mansion and in the carriage. He occasionally said something important to him or her confidants, but he could not attract him from the Xue Mansion. This means that under control, he had not let go of state affairs and had devoted himself to romance and love, nor did he feel that a woman's heart was so difficult to get.

When Wen Jin came out, she was not alone. She brought Yu Zhen and Baoyin's children out. When she went into the palace, she talked to her grandma again. Shen Zishu took Baoyin to ride a horse and shoot arrows. The little girl sat on the uncle's horse's back, sweating all over her head. Shen Zishu carefully wiped her sweat. Even Hua Nan, the blind date chosen by the grandma, had forgotten.

Yu Zhen spoke in front of the emperor and actually had a common language with the emperor. The emperor couldn't help but ask him some tricky questions, such as the Warring States policy, the straw boat borrowed arrows from whose straw boat borrowed arrows from whose arrows, and the sister had eaten a few bites of rice and drank a few bites of soup when she was eating in the Xue Mansion.

Wen Jin rested in grandma's house that night, hiding from Fu openly and secretly, reducing her own life. She was afraid of being alone, and the more she was entangled, the more she was reluctant to leave, and she was afraid of bowing her head and being a little bit Su Yuyan was so angry that she came to life.

The emperor sat in his grandma's house all night on the first day of the New Year. Wen Jin hugged his grandma, but the grandma couldn't leave. The old lady saw the worries of the two children, so she just stared at her and the emperor. The two of them counted together Wen Jin's eyelashes, which was quite interesting.

In the second year of the lunar month, the third year of the lunar month, and the fourth year of the lunar month, Wen Jintian took Yu Zhen and Baoyin to the study of Taifu Su Taifu Su's Taifu's study in the Imperial College to wish him a happy new year. Then she translated Sanskrit books to Taifu Su in the study of Taifu Su. The small words that Taifu Su could not see clearly were very clear. She was very good at seeing them, so she told the Taifu that it was "revenge" and not "nine", and that it was "wind" and not "phoenix".

Yu Zhen then wrote winter vacation homework on the small table in Taifu's study, and Baoyin was forced to sit down to do his homework.

Taifu Su stroked his beard and liked it very much, and said, "A few little things in your uncle's family were fired and scattered bird eggs at home during the New Year. It was so noisy. I escaped to the study and clean. It is rare for you three little things to calm down and read. Yu Zhen will study in Tai Academy and the old man's school next year. Drawing pigs on Baoyin papers is commendable, and I also need to personally discipline her. Jin'er will take the Tai Academy to take trial classes and teach students Chinese."

But Wen Jin was so happy. Wen Jin was happy, but Bao Yin was trained for three consecutive days. She could do it. However, the poor student actually turned a blessing in disguise and was accepted by Taifu Su. It was incredible. It seemed that everything would be reversed. Taifu Su was extremely provoked by Bao Yin when he was old and vowed to turn the girl back to the right.

Fu was reading a book in a corner of Su Taifu's study and was left to hang for three days. Fortunately, he was a taciturn person and should not feel bored. Su Taifu didn't even find the emperor present through the screen.

Wen Jin, the fourth grade of the first grade, was about to go into the grandma's house to rest again. Before he could enter the house, his waist suddenly tightened. Fu Jingheng clamped her at the bottom of the corridor, and gently pressed the person against the wall with some domineering and anxiousness. "I'm going to hide from me like this? I'm on the fourth grade of the first grade. I've been hiding for six days."

The distance suddenly became closer, and the pleasant ambergris on his body hit her breath. She pursed her lips and whispered, "I have a good meal every day. Grandma and my grandma cook a lot of delicious food. Am I fat as a pig?"

"Well, little pig. I'll quit drinking later." Fu Jingheng responded. Seeing her cheeks turned red, he raised his hand to touch her forehead. The entrance was actually hot. "Are you sick? How many days have you been sick? Why don't you say you are uncomfortable?"

Wen Jin hurriedly said, "No sick, it's okay..."

Wen Jin has been ill since New Year's Eve. The closer he is to the seventh day of the lunar month, the more he is, the more he is worried. She refuses to reveal her concerns. In the past few days, the sacrificial pavilion has laid many bright yellow royal altars outside the Golden Palace, and many round drums. Countless big lamas are lined up to enter the palace in yellow robes, all preparing for the emperor's national marriage.

She got sick for no reason, and she caught her off guard.

"I won't sleep with my grandma tonight. Go back to my room with me. Let the imperial doctor show it. It's so hot, why are you doing!" Fu Jingheng was a little angry, "I will keep you for the New Year, but I will hurt you."

Wen Jin hurriedly said, "It's really okay. These two days are much better than the previous two."

That night, Wenjin was in a state of confusion, and she felt sweaty when she lay on the bed, shouting in her nightmare, "Ah Mom...Ah Mom..."

Fu Jingheng ordered Zhang Yuan to come to see the doctor. After the hospital, the hospital said, "The depression is aroused by the heart. The person has something to do. Heart disease still needs heart medicine. Medicine can reduce fever, but not heart matters."

"Go and decoct the medicine." Fu Jingheng ordered Zhang Tingqi to decoct the medicine. After the medicine was ready, he helped Wen Jin up and fed her the medicine.

Wen Jin fell completely ill on the fifth and sixth day of the first lunar month, with weak feet lingering on the bed. After taking bitter medicine for two days, the few taels of meat I raised a few days ago were all reduced. He closed his mouth and laid his little face on Fu Jingheng's palm. She whispered: "Those big lamas look so serious, their hats are so tall and funny, those big drums are so big, and dozens of people can stand on it. It's so lively. Grandma and I like to watch the fun, which is particularly interesting. You are dedicated to spending the New Year with me and my children this year, and I am very happy."

Fu Jingheng scraped her brow bone with his fingertips, and brought some trembling, "Speak out."

Wen Jin was stunned, "Hmm?"
Chapter completed!