It has snowed, and the clear snowflakes fall quietly on the dead leaves on the ground in Leng Palace.
Wen Jin stared at Fu Jingheng quietly in the courtyard for a moment, and the sobs of the boy at the corridor when he was a child seemed to ring in his ears again. At that time, he was also sitting in this position, leaning against the wall, abandoned and extremely lonely.
Wen Jin stepped a little tighter, and even Jiang Qing was at the back of his mind for a moment. He just wanted to get closer to Fu Jingheng faster, and even faster.
She strode close to Fu Jingheng and squatted down in front of him. The strong aroma of wine hit her nose. She took Fu Jingheng's cold hand. It was obvious that he had been sitting in the courtyard on a winter night for a long time, "Brother Heng,
I'm home."
Fu Jingheng heard the sound and slowly lowered his eyes on Wen Jin's face. His eyes moved. Subconsciously, he had had sex after drinking and mistaken the person for Wen Jin. Now he just thought that he had mistaken someone for Wen Jin.
Drunkly, he said: "She hasn't been home for more than three months. She won't come home. I won't make a mistake this time. You are not her..."
Wen Jin didn't understand what Fu Jingheng meant by the mistake, and said warmly: "I went to Yong'an Street to look for you, and I found that you had restored the wine cellar. I went to the Cantonese restaurant, and I also went to the Huangmen Theater.
I can't find you anywhere."
"Well. Because I'm here." Fu Jingheng frowned uncomfortably, "I'm waiting for my little girl to pass by. She will give me a steamed bun and tell me not to be afraid. With her here, I am not alone.
.”
The tip of Wen Jin's nose felt sore, and she held his arm and said, "I'll help you go back to bed, drink some hangover soup, and have a good rest. You'll be fine. I'm here. I won't let Wen Guang bully you."
Fu Jingheng laughed softly and brushed Wen Jin's hand off his arm, "Even your tone is similar to hers. Which palace are you from? You are small, but you want to protect me. You are really like her."
Wen Jin sighed quietly. He was so drunk that he no longer recognized people. She put her hand on his arm again, but before touching Fu Jingheng's arm, she heard him say in a cold voice: "I don't need anyone to serve me. Stay away from me."
Some."
Wen Jin's hand paused, but she still put her hand on his arm to help him.
"Get out!" Fu Jingheng lost patience and waved away the 'concubine' in front of him to avoid having drunken sex again and getting pregnant.
Wen Jin stumbled suddenly and fell to the bottom of the corridor. His palms rubbed against the ground and broke the skin, causing blood to bleed immediately.
"Hiss..." Wen Jin painfully raised his hand and gently pressed it on the injured area.
"What are you doing here in the middle of the night!"
An unhappy and stern voice sounded beside Wen Jin.
Wen Jin recognized the voice of his mother, the Empress Dowager Xia Ranshuang, and could not help but feel chills running down his spine. When he raised his eyes, Duanmu Fu walked up to her with his mother, the Empress Dowager, and stared at her condescendingly.
"Common people, please see your mother, the Empress Dowager." Wen Jin knelt at the feet of the Empress Dowager.
Duanmu Fu said softly: "Sister Wen, Your Majesty just said that you don't need to serve me, so why are you still leaning forward? Girls should be more reserved."
Xia Ranshuang looked at Fu Jingheng and saw that Fu Jingheng was drunk. She couldn't help but get angry at Wen Jin, "He helped your brother clear his name. You and your adoptive father wooed Crown Prince Daying, causing Fu Jing'er to be remonstrated by all the ministers. You killed him."
Are you still not satisfied with this? You still come to seduce him, and you have to empty him and kill him to be satisfied?"
"The common people do not want to kill Your Majesty. The common people are just worried about Your Majesty's health." Wen Jin whispered.
"You once promised Aijia that you would never pester him again. It's only been three months, but why did you forget it and try to use the mutilated monster you gave birth to as a mother?" Xia Ranshuang was extremely angry and was very unhappy to see herself.
The son was drunk because of a woman.
"Yes! I just want the mother to be more valuable than the son! I just want to pester him! I want to enter the imperial gate and see you every day, and call you mother! Let the world know that your son is not involved with the daughter of a political enemy, let the world know
Your son has a mutilated son!" Wen Jin was angered by the word "mutilated freak" in the mouth of the Queen Mother Xia. She was frightened and mustered up the courage to confront Xia Ranshuang.
"How dare you! How dare you yell at Aijia like this? I'm rebelling against you! Come here, tear her mouth open for Aijia!" Xia Ranshuang ordered sternly.
Duanmu Fu's eyes were filled with pride, but because your Majesty was present, she did not join the Queen Mother in attacking Wen Jin. Instead, she knelt on the ground and begged softly: "Mother, the Queen Mother, please calm down. Your Majesty loves Sister Wen very much. Now your Majesty
I'm afraid I was drunk for a while and lost recognition of people. After I wake up, if I find that you have fallen out with Sister Wen, I'm afraid I will blame you. Then there will be a rift between mother and son, but what should I do?"
"The Ai family also wants to see if the evil son can create a quarrel with the Ai family for a mere woman! The Ai family endured the humiliation and suffered in Hanshan for nearly twenty years because of him. Can't he be a match for a woman?" Xia Ranshuang said sternly:
"Execution!"
Grandma, Lao Mo, Zi Shu and others entered the courtyard. Grandma said: "The child Heng'er has been embarrassed by the old minister for two days. He has not eaten or drank. Today he drank on an empty stomach. He will not listen to anyone's advice."
.It was I who invited the child Jin'er back to take care of him. If the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother feel that she does not need to be persuaded by this child, then hand him over to me, and I will send him away. Is Heng'er okay? The Queen Mother and Queen Mother's own biological son
, he must be more capable than Laoshen."
Xia Ranshuang saw that it was her grandma who had spoken. She was still grateful that her grandma had helped her raise her children for so many years. Although she was not satisfied with her grandma being close to Wen Jin, she just felt that her grandma had been deceived by Wen Jin. "Ru Su, you too
I’m confused. She’s not an imperial doctor, so how can I let her take care of me when others can’t?”
Grandma chuckled lightly, "Maybe it's because I'm a soft-spoken person and my brother doesn't listen to me. It might be better if you give me some advice."
Xia Ranshuang told Duanmu Fu, "Fu'er, go and persuade your husband. It's cold, so let him go back to bed and rest."
Duanmu Fu nodded, "Yes."
After saying this, Duanmu Fu walked up to Fu Jingheng and said softly: "Your Majesty, Fu'er can help you go back to bed and have a rest. It's cold here. What should you do if you catch a cold?"
After saying that, I waited for a long time.
Fu Jingheng just leaned his head against the wall, as if he didn't hear anything, and his frown revealed a hint of impatience.
Grandma, Lao Mo, and Zi Shu didn't say anything, thinking that you can do it and you can persuade us, but we can't do it anyway.
Xia Ranshuang saw that her son had no response to his fiancée's gentle consolation. He couldn't help but walk up the imperial steps and said in person: "Heng'er, the king of a country, is drunk at the corridor of the cold palace. What does it look like? Quickly pack yourself up and go back to deal with it."
Go and give the memorial! We have to go to court early tomorrow, and there are so many state affairs waiting for you to do!"
Fu Jingheng heard this, but still closed his eyes slightly and said nothing, as if he hadn't heard anything. After the ministers finished admonishing him, his mother came to talk about it again, and his fiancée also talked about it, as if he didn't know the important affairs of the country.
When Wen Jin saw Fu Jingheng being criticized by his mother, he couldn't help but feel unbearable, "Mother, Queen Mother, he has been pestered by old ministers in the past two days, and he has said countless words of advice. He needs to be alone for a while, and he needs you more.
Show some concern for him instead of forcing him to get up and work. He is a human being, not an emotionless animal. He hasn't eaten for two days!"
Fu Jingheng's fingers moved slightly, and his heart moved. Was it Jin who was back? Wasn't she kissing Jiang Qing and busy flattering Nangong Jue? Why did she remember him? Only she would care about him. What he really needs is not advice.