Chapter 1: We are not guests in the dream but outside the dream
It has been snowing for several days, but it still has no intention of stopping. The quaint courtyard is covered with snow and becomes white. The begonia tree in the courtyard has dead branches and a few sparrows chirping wildly, which adds to the desolation in vain.
Wang Yurong was half-relying on the soft couch, holding a bronze statue of Mrs. Tang with yellow blessing characters in her hand and looking out the window. Snowflakes fell into the window, and the moment they fell, they were disappeared by the heat in the room.
It has been three days since she opened her eyes. She only heard from the girl that this was Shengjing. She was originally from the north and was used to the cold weather, but there was too little news.
He had just received his lawyer's license and was here before he could develop his career. Thinking of this, Wang Yurong sighed again. Two lifetimes have passed in the blink of an eye. What's the use of thinking about the past.
In the past three days, she had heard about this body's life experience from the girls around her. She was already frightened enough, and she didn't have too much to think about.
"Fu Jin, the imperial doctor said you are weak. Why did you open the window in this cold weather?" When Xiaolian came in with the medicine, the young lady who was looking at her was looking out the window in a daze. "The medicine is just warm."
Here, Fujin can drink it while it's still cool."
With that said, she placed the medicine bowl on the small table, turned around and closed the windows covered with gauze paper, and the room instantly became a little warmer.
"These pickled plums are Fujin's favorite. I just need to take a few of them after taking medicine to save Fujin from always complaining about the bitterness in his mouth."
Seven days ago, this body hit a pillar and sought death. I heard from Xiaolian that there was a large pool of blood, and she seemed to have no breath. She was in a coma and woke up three days ago, and it was her in this body.
Wang Yurong has always had a calm personality, especially now that he is still covering his head and not speaking much. In the eyes of outsiders, they just think that his temperament has changed after this incident, so he doesn't worry about it too much.
Wang Yurong drank the dark and bitter decoction in one gulp. She frowned and pinched a plum into her mouth. Then her frown slowly relaxed. The wound on her head was still aching, so the bitterness in her mouth was not that important.
Already.
Xiaolian breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it, "Fu Jin has been sitting for a long time, lie down and have a rest."
Wang Yurong was really tired, and the obedient Ren Xiaolian helped her lie down. Xiaolian turned around and took a small blanket and put it on her body, then turned around and left.
Outside the house, the footsteps became chaotic, and after a while, low voices were faintly heard. Although he tried his best to suppress the sound, the yard was too quiet, and Wang Yurong easily heard the conversation between the two in the house.
"Has Fujin rested?"
It's Qiu Ju's voice.
Qiu Ju and Xiao Lian are the dowry girls who follow Wang Yurong, and they are also the eldest girls in this courtyard.
Xiaolian sighed, "Let's take a rest. Although I haven't cried all the time, seeing Fujin like this makes me even more worried. If such a big thing is revealed, I don't know how the prince will punish our master when he comes back."
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Wang Yurong married into the Duke's Palace in the autumn. It has only been half a year. The prince who is the head of the family does not say favoritism or favoritism. According to the rules, he will rest in Luoxueyuan on the fifth and fifteenth day of every month. At other times,
Resting more often at the side of Fujin or his concubine can be regarded as saving the face of Wang Yurong, the Zhengfujin.
However, if there were no such things, people would not think too much about it. However, Wang Yurong's ability to marry into the prince's palace was the most lively topic in Shengjing at the beginning.
Wang Baorong's father was a criminal official and was sent to the border. In a place as big as Shengjing, he could easily pick up a third-rank official, and the Wang family was not noticed.
The Pianwang family had a daughter who was a female official in the palace. She won the favor of the emperor and was directly named a nobleman along the way. When one person is favored, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. This is exactly what they say.
The Wang family returned to the capital with great success, and Mr. Wang was awarded the fourth-grade title. Although it was an empty post, with the salary and official position, the Wang family became a famous family in the capital.
Wang Baorong was the second daughter of the Wang family. After returning to Beijing with her family, she happened to see the number one scholar on the street when she was out. She fell in love at first sight and would not marry him.
They even wrote love poems at the Baihua Club and gave them to each other. Whoever dared to exchange love poems with her in private was immediately pointed at Wang Yurong.
The prime minister's family had booked the number one scholar for a long time. What's more, the Wang family couldn't compare with the prime minister's family. However, Wang Yurong's reputation was ruined, and no one came to ask for his hand in marriage.
Until half a year ago, the emperor in the palace granted Wang Baorong a marriage. It was the Duke's Palace, and everyone knew privately that the help of the noble sister was essential.
"Fu Jin just punished her by kneeling for an hour, and she had a miscarriage. Her body is useless. How can we blame our master?" Seeing Xiao Lian's worry, Qiu Ju sneered, "I told her she had a baby.
Who knows about her pregnancy? I think she is sincerely looking for trouble. This upright wife has no children yet. Where does the rule come from? If Fujin gets pregnant first, what will happen if she has the support of the old lady? This rule is set by the ancestors.
Could it be possible that she has messed up the rules of our ancestors? The old lady is just the prince’s nanny, but Fujin is not the only upright master in our house?”
Qiu Ju said that Fu Jin was the child of the old lady's brother, but if the real niece hadn't been granted a marriage by the emperor, she would have been the prince's official niece.
However, it is just a whim for a servant's niece to marry a prince and become his wife. It is even more impossible for a servant to marry his master and become his wife, especially if she is a prince.
It's really weird to talk about this. The master who has always been weak-tempered has never punished anyone. He is always bullied by Chou Fujin and makes him cry. But this time, I don't know what happened. After a few words, Chou Fujin
So he went to the yard and knelt on his own.
"Forget it, now I'm afraid that Fujin will be harassed by them and seek death. Let's just be more careful." Xiaolian was also helpless.
To say that the master did those shocking and unheard-of things, he was a weak-tempered and a real little white flower. Otherwise, how could he seek death after being scolded by the old lady for a few words?