In the room, Wang Huifeng was talking to Zhao Hanzhang. When he saw the door being pushed open, he looked up and saw Fu Tinghan pushing the door in with an excited look on his face.
Seeing him, the smile on his face faded slightly, and he wanted to salute, but when he raised his hand, he found a flower branch in his hand. When he was in a hurry, Wang Huifeng stood up with a smile, bowed to Zhao Hanzhang and then left.
Fu Tinghan turned sideways and let her leave. He let out a sigh of relief when they were the only two people left in the room.
Zhao Hanzhang looked at the flower branch in his hand and asked curiously, "Where did the plum blossoms come from?"
Can I pick plum blossoms while giving the betrothal gift?
Fu Tinghan gave her the flowers, "The students threw them on the road. I thought they were very pretty, so I grabbed some for you. Not only are there flower branches, but there are also many petals."
He was wearing an official robe today, a wide-sleeved coat with layers of sleeves inside and sleeve pockets. Fu Tinghan directly pinched a corner of the sleeve and pushed it out. The petals scrambled to break free and fell towards Zhao Hanzhang, just in time.
She was stunned.
Zhao Hanzhang sat cross-legged on the wooden couch and stared at him blankly. A red plum blossom slowly floated to her eyebrows. Fu Tinghan's eyes flashed with surprise as he stared at her. He leaned over her forehead before he could even react.
Kissed.
The fragrance of plum blossoms becomes more and more intense, making people feel intoxicated by the smell.
Fu Tinghan straightened up, raised his hand and gently took away the red plum between her eyebrows, shook hands and held it in the palm of his hand.
Zhao Hanzhang looked at him intently for a while, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to grab his collar and pulled it down, raised his head and bit his lips gently...
Fu Tinghan paused for a moment, and his hand that was clenched into a fist couldn't help but wrap around her waist. He knelt down on one knee and leaned forward to half-press her...
Wang Huifeng, who was walking out of the house, couldn't help but look back when he was about to walk out of the yard, and saw the shadows of people overlapping each other in the house.
She was a little envious in her heart, this was the music written in the book, right? This was a feeling that she would never get in her whole life;
Tinghe appeared quietly and blocked the half-open door.
Wang Huifeng came back to his senses, smiled at Tinghe, turned around and left. Love is only a very small emotion in a person's life. I'm lucky to get it, but if I don't, it's just a slight regret. It's not worth indulging in.
She married the former prince for the sake of her father's family; protecting the prince was for the country and justice, and it was also a wife's responsibility. It had nothing to do with love.
But now, she is living for herself. Zhao Hanzhang is right, she wants to live for what she thinks is right and just, not just for the face of her father's family and the Jin royal family.
After Wang and the others visited the betrothal gifts one by one, they were very satisfied with the betrothal gifts sent by the Fu family. Seeing a group of young people pouring wine on each other, they even watched with a smile.
Looking at Zhao Erlang, who was half a head taller than all the young men, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a brave and powerful figure, several female family members' eyes flashed, and they crowded around Mrs. Wang and asked: "Mrs. Wang, haven't you said goodbye to your son yet?"
Mrs. Wang said: "No, this child must wait until his sister gets married before we talk about getting married."
Can she say that Zhao Erlang hasn't awakened yet? Of course not, Wang said: "It is better for this child to be close to his elder sister than to my biological mother. If her elder sister does not get married, he will not be able to get married."
Don't worry, I won't say goodbye."
So come and take a look, her son is very filial and respectful to his friends.
The eyes of the female relatives fell on Zhao Erlang warmly. How about getting close to your sister? This is a good thing. It means you are so close.
Even Aunt Dong couldn't hold it back. She thought for a while and reluctantly asked: "Brothers and sisters, do you think it would be better for the girl to be older? As the saying goes, it's better for a female junior to hold a gold nugget. It's better for the girl to be older."
Wang asked curiously, "My sister-in-law's child from her mother's family?"
"No, a relative of ours, Ling Hui from my aunt's family..."
Mrs. Wang: "...don't your family and her family intend to get married?"
"Well, what's the use of us adults being willing? They have to be willing themselves. It's been so many years. The two of them are getting older every day, and they are still not sure about getting married." Aunt Dong said: "Maybe.
It's because they're not suitable for each other, maybe someone else would be."
In fact, Aunt Dong liked Fan Ying more, and she still remembers her, so she couldn't help but ask Mrs. Wang: "The lady Fan next to Sanniang, hasn't come back from inspection yet?"
"She's back. She came back two days ago, and she was just a year away. She was supposed to be here today, too. Maybe she was busy, so she didn't make it."
As soon as she finished speaking, Fan Ying hurried over holding the gift box. Seeing so many people in the yard, she felt regretful for a moment. She had already left early, but when she arrived at the gate, she was stopped by her subordinates, saying that two case files could not be found.
, Menxia Provincial Department will jointly review the case files with Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment.
This matter was important. Although the New Year had been sealed, because Zhao Hanzhang himself was diligent and never rested, the court was not completely shut down, and the busy officials were still busy.
Fan Ying could only follow her men to find the case files first.
In the past six months, she has patrolled Bingzhou, Jizhou and southern Youzhou. She first killed three county officials and one county guard, arrested eight officials, big and small, and organized local soldiers to exterminate thirteen bandits, big and small, with her personal guards.
, eight of them were Wubao where plunder was carried out in the name of bandits.
Along the way, Fan Ying narrowly escaped death. Every case was extremely important and she refused to make any mistakes.
The search lasted for more than an hour. She checked the case file and added some things. When she left the imperial city with the gifts, she saw the people in the city cheering and celebrating. From the sound, Fu Tinghan's betrothal gift had been sent to Zhao Zhao.
Stay home.
She came in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, it was still too late. Fan Ying was ashamed. When she saw Mrs. Wang, she quickly stepped forward and saluted, "Mrs. Wang, I am late."
Mrs. Wang also liked Fan Ying very much and said with a smile: "It's not too late, it's just the beginning. Sanniang is in the backyard, and Queen Wang is also there."
Most of the nobles were respectful to Wang Huifeng. Although she was no longer the princess, no one dared to neglect her. From this somewhat tangled chaos, a new title was derived - Wang Empress.
Exclusively for Wang Huifeng.
Of course, people in the officialdom will still call her the official position, but the Wang family does not have official positions, so it spreads from ten to ten, and from ten to a hundred, the ladies in Luoyang like to call her Wang Niangniang. When the word spreads outside, even ordinary people
The children also like to call her that.
As soon as Wang finished speaking, Wang Huifeng came out of the backyard and smiled at Fan Ying who was going to the backyard: "The general is not free at this time. Since he is here, why not welcome two glasses of wedding wine before going."
Fan Ying glanced at the backyard and agreed. Just as she was about to get the wine, she glanced at the groomsmen and grooms who were having fun together and couldn't help but wonder, "Where's the groom?"
Wang took a closer look and realized that Fu Tinghan was not among them. She thought of something and hurriedly said to everyone: "I guess I was forced to drink by Erlang and the others, so I went to sober up. Come on, let's have a few drinks too."
Aunt Dong also smiled and said, "I want to enjoy Sanniang's happiness."
As soon as people were arranged, Wang left quietly, picked up her skirt and ran towards the backyard.
When Fan Ying saw this, she felt pity in her heart. She turned around and asked Wang Huifeng, "Am I in trouble?"
Wang Huifeng smiled and said: "It's all trivial matters. The general and Fu Shangshu should be able to deal with it, so don't take it personally."
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