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Chapter 277 Mid-Autumn Festival

Xue Ning was so frightened that she covered her face and dared not speak.

Fu asked Xue Ning, "Do you rely on the power of General Lou? Or does Empress Dowager Lou gain power? Or does your brother Fu Chang gain power?"

Xue Ning was scared to death. The emperor's tone seemed to be controlled by these three parties. He was very dissatisfied. He knelt down and said, "I know I was wrong. Your Majesty will atone for my sin."

"Get out." Fu Jingheng scolded. This was because Wen Jin was bullied and went crazy again. Even General Lou, who had just loaned him 200,000 troops to expel Wen Guang, did not look down upon him. He even forgot to admit Xue Ning.

It was to restrain Prime Minister Xue, Lou Zhengye and Queen Mother Lou. This slap showed that he was trying to undermine himself and offended the three predators.

Lao Mo said, "Master, cough."

Fu Jingheng was so coughed by Lao Mo that he finally regained his senses and said to Xue Ning: "Come back."

Xue Ning was stunned, but because of the emperor's words "Go back", she felt that she had some weight in the emperor's heart. The emperor still loved her, although not much. She only needed to find a chance to use Wushisan, and she would be favored!

Wen Jin glanced at Fu Jingheng, who was also looking at her, and remembered the scene in the early morning when he pressed her on the wedding bed and favored her. She breathed a sigh of relief because of his arrival. She saw him killing people, and felt that he

She really had a bad temper, so she sent him to the Taifu's study for three days. His patience was incredible. She was so grateful that he didn't kill her. But he killed the person who bullied her, and she felt a little happy.

Fu Jingheng saw the fear on Wen Jin's face, and she looked helpless holding the puppy, so he whispered: "Old Mo, clean up."

Lao Mo then wrapped up Sun's body and disposed of it.

Fu Jingheng looked at his concubine surnamed Wu, "I'm asking you, when did she sneak around in the morning?"

When Wu Meiren was questioned by the emperor for the first time, she couldn't help but sigh that the emperor's voice was so sweet and heart-breaking. She was so nervous that her heart was beating wildly. She was also frightened because of the emperor's ruthless actions. She knelt down and said, "Chen Shi."

"What time is it?" Fu Jingheng asked.

How could Wu Meiren know what time of day it was that the queen told her to frame Wen Jin like this? The queen only said it was early in the morning, but did not tell what time it was. She glanced at the queen quickly, and Duanmufu's heart rose in her throat.

His eyes were gone and he didn't look at Wu Meiren at all.

Wu Meiren was so frightened that she trembled all over and began to try her luck and talk nonsense: "Two quarters in the morning."

Wen Jin was so confused that she couldn't remember the time, so she didn't know that she was being favored by Fu Jingheng by her ankles at 2:00 a.m., and at that time he called her a little milk cat.

Fu Jingheng's eyebrows twitched. He actually remembered what Wen Jin was doing at 2:00 a.m. in the morning. He also remembered her kitten-like low voice. He didn't say anything. This beauty Wu was framed by his darling. It's funny. Why?

Who asked her to frame his guaiguai? Isn't his guaiguai pitiful enough? If he hadn't been a witness this time and he was suspicious, how could she have made it clear?

He said calmly, "I was in the imperial study room at that time."

Wu Meiren breathed a sigh of relief. She heard that the emperor and Wen Jin had been inseparable recently. Fortunately, the emperor and Wen Jin were not together at 2:00 p.m. and passed the test.

Duanmu Fu also relaxed his clenched hands, "I shouldn't have bothered you on an occasion like today. Fu'er didn't expect that it would be like this..."

"What kind?" Fu asked her.

"I almost got pounced on by Sister Wen's puppy." Duanmufu said softly, "But it doesn't matter. Your Majesty, please don't blame Sister Wen."

Fu Jingheng looked at Duanmufu. Concubine Wu surnamed Ji framed Wenjin and attacked Duanmufu. I got angry and got rid of Wenjin. My suspicion fully broke out. Was it Duanmu who instigated Wu Xin, the daughter of the former Minister of Household Affairs?

Like this."

Duanmu Fu was overjoyed. She didn't know that the emperor was suspicious and had begun to pay attention to her and became suspicious of her. He said aggrievedly: "Well, it's hard for Fuler to say anything on this occasion. Sister Wen is deeply loved by you. Fuler is used to you.

It’s just my preference for Sister Wen.”

Fu Jingheng said nothing.

Wen Jin was panicking, would he believe Wu Meiren's words and think that she intentionally let her puppy attack his imperial wife?

"Your Majesty, it's been a long time! Happy New Year!"

"Joyful." Fu Jingheng chuckled, "My son has been too busy these days and hasn't come to visit you. Have you secretly sent your son's people to come for training?"

"It's your people who are bullying the beloved daughter-in-law of the Ai family! Please wake up and deal with it impartially!"

"Busy woman." Fu Jingheng said seriously, "I am so busy. I am so busy on the morning of the seventh day of the lunar month. The spring night is short and the day is high. From now on, the king will not go to court early."

He moved his muscles while his mother was looking at him, with his legs slightly open. He lifted Wen Jin up with his lower hand and gave her a firm grip on her wrist. The slightly rough touch of his fingertips left a slight pain on her skin.

, "Get up and go to grandma."

Wen Jin's ears were so hot. She didn't expect that Fu Jingheng would protect her so much in front of her mother, so she went to stand next to her grandma. She must have made him and his mother at odds again.

Fu Jingheng looked at her red little face and the tea on her neck, clenched her hands tightly, "Who beat her?"

Xia Ranshuang said in a deep voice: "Aijia."

"Okay." Fu Jingheng picked up a cup of tea and poured it on the Queen Mother's clothes, "I'm going to kill two of your servants. The first is Gui and the second is Sun. Pour all the tea on you. Don't touch her anymore. I'm in a hurry, son.

He will be a matricide. He is disobedient to you, so don’t give your son an opportunity to rebel against you. Your son will just go along with it."

Wen Jin knew that Fu's resentment towards his mother was deep, and she did not advise him to be considerate of his mother at the moment, because she also hated his mother, but she still felt that Fu was disrespectful to his mother, which was not good. Maybe if she left, they would

Let's make peace.

"Okay, good son." Xia Ranshuang placed all the blame on Wen Jin, thinking that Wen Jin had brought up her son. She did not think that she should repair the relationship with her son that had been missing for many years, and she did not understand that her son was a rebellious ghost.

The more she suppressed him, the more rebellious he became. Since he was the emperor, he had no scruples. She saw that her son's clothes were wrinkled and he had obviously twisted them back and forth, "How do you wrinkle your clothes?"

"I told you that I would be busy until early morning." Fu Jingheng chuckled.

His mother said, "How about ironing your clothes?"

"After the wedding is over, take it off and let Duanmu iron it." Fu Jingheng teased Duanmu, "Are you willing to clean it up for your husband? It's wrinkled."

Xia Ranshuang was extremely dissatisfied, "Heng'er! That's it!"

"Your Majesty, that's your mother. She doesn't want to be without you for many years. It doesn't matter if I'm wronged, I still have to respect my mother. Why should she suppress me and humiliate her?"

Duanmufu was so jealous that Junshang and Wenjin asked her to iron their wrinkled clothes, which was basically protecting the little bitch overtly and covertly.

Fu Jingheng was quite graceful when he heard Duanmu Fu's words. In the past few days, she almost had a miscarriage and he felt guilty for his absence. He considered himself not a good man and had no sincerity towards the women in the backyard, but he still had some feelings for his own child.

With my conscience still there, I asked her: "How is your stomach? Are you feeling well these days?"

Duanmufu said softly: "My stomach has been hurting for seven or eight days. I was a little frightened today. Sister Wen's dog rushed towards me, and my guard kicked the puppy to death. At that time, I didn't know it was Sister Wen's puppy."

Son. She has been with you for so many years, and now that you are marrying me, it is normal for her to be a little petty. I don’t mind."

Fu Jingheng looked at Duanmu Fu and felt that she was too generous to be true. He did not mention that Wen Jin was framed. He suddenly felt that his saintly fiancée had a layer of layers. He had not noticed it before. He wanted to analyze and understand her.

Because of his character, he had no choice but to say hurtful words to Duanmu and stabilized Duanmu: "You have suffered a lot in the past few days. It's time to go back and see you."

Wen Jin was holding the dead puppy, her face was pale. He... regretted spending the New Year with her. He said he should go back and have a look... He felt ashamed of Duanmu in the past eight days.


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