Grandma said nothing, "Let's prepare a dowry for Girl Jin! Marry her to someone else yourself."
"Yes." Fu agreed, and took out the two hair knots from the bottom of his sleeves. The black hair was entangled, like thousands of threads on his mind.
Imprisoning her, forcing her, monopolizing her, all the inner thoughts came to mind.
Let her go, don't hurt her, bless her, and reason suppresses the restless him.
She will put on a red wedding dress and tie up her long hair for the man next to her, and become a little woman, Mrs. Chiang.
Fu Jingheng stepped into the Jade Pavilion in the middle of the afternoon, and his beauty hurriedly knelt to greet him.
Wu Xin had accompanied the king at various poetry appreciation gatherings before. He was a very cold and quiet man. He came to the Cuiyu Pavilion to sit for a while on the night she entered the palace and asked her where she was from and what she usually did.
, she said at the time that her hometown was in Jiangyin and she usually loved to play shuttlecock, but she didn't attract his attention. She never came here again, and she didn't know what he liked to say to women.
Wu Xin felt very uneasy when he suddenly came over today. He came in without saying a word. He sat on the chair and looked at her, which made her tremble. She didn't dare to ask him if he was here to settle her.
"I will make you some tea."
"Your father used to be in charge of household registration in the Ministry of Household Affairs. Every citizen who asked him to do something, he would take some money before he would do it. He did a poor job. I checked him. But I didn't touch your brother." Fu Jingheng said.
She pushed the tea she handed him two inches away and said, "I can't get used to drinking it."
"What kind of tea do you like to drink? I'll make it for you."
"It has nothing to do with the tea. It has everything to do with the tea maker."
Wu Xin understood that it turned out that he was used to drinking tea brewed by someone. Was it Lord Jin's tea? She knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, you have left my brother in Beijing so that my mother can have a son to take care of me. I am very grateful to you."
All."
"You sold a lot of things and went out to pay off your brother's debts and support your old mother. You are a filial woman." Fu Jingheng put his hands on the table, his finger joints were clearly long and beautiful, "I know you are selling things, open your eyes
Close one eye and say nothing, otherwise you won't be able to sell."
Wu Xin's heart was pounding wildly. He understood that Qi Hao was really terrible, but he also had compassion for the people. He was a good emperor. "Your Majesty, it's true that after my father was sent to far away territory, the family was in a difficult situation. My brother's gambling failed and the family's wealth was scattered."
After all, my old mother was blinded by crying, so I went to sell things."
"Remember, your name is Wu Xin and your hometown is Jiangyin, so you can play shuttlecock?"
"Yes." Wu Meiren's face heated up, he actually remembered.
"Get up and talk." Fu Jingheng tapped his fingers on the table, "Sit down."
Wu Meiren sat down on the chair.
Fu Jingheng deliberately smiled with her, knowing that he had a good appearance.
Wu Meiren couldn't help but skip a beat. He was such a handsome man, as if her soul was being held captive.
Fu said, "This morning at two o'clock in the morning, Wen Jin and I were resting in the middle palace. You said that she was sneaking around Daoqing Lake at two o'clock in the morning. You are unjustly accusing her."
The blood drained from Wu Xin's face, and she knelt on the ground with a plop, almost losing control. She became more and more afraid of him. Early in the morning, he said that he was in the imperial study room at that time, so as not to alert the snake. She thought that she had gotten away with it, because he had a palace.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life."
"Get up." Fu Jingheng said slowly: "It is said that a filial person must be kind in nature. I believe that everything happens for a reason. You might as well tell me the cause and effect. Why did you frame Wen Jin?"
Wu Xin was so frightened that her whole body shivered. Because Duanmufu was the Queen of the West Palace, she was afraid that the West Palace would kill her mother and brother if she blurted out, so she did not dare to speak for a while.
Fu Jingheng chuckled and said, "Don't worry too much. If you say it, I won't make a big deal about it. Think about it, are the people behind the scenes hard to mess with, or am I not easy to mess with? Should you be with me or that person?
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"You are not to be trifled with."
"So." Fu said.
Wu Xin clenched her hands, her psychological defense was broken, and finally said slowly: "Your Majesty, my concubine is speaking softly, Xi Gong is threatening the lives of my mother and brother, and wants me to falsely accuse Lord Jin of letting a dog hurt others at your wedding.
, she asked her guards to kick Master Jin’s little dog to death on the spot, so that Master Jin would not dare to speak out if he felt miserable on the occasion. I dare not disobey.”
"West Palace." Fu Jingheng confirmed: "Duanmu Fu? The representative of female virtues passed down from generation to generation in Guangli Kingdom, the saint? I...can't say I'm not surprised. She looks different."
"Yes." Wu Xin ran her hand down her chest, "I carried Master Jin's puppy across Daoqing Lake and stuffed rat poison into the puppy's mouth. There are rat poisons in every palace, and it's difficult to check.
Who poisoned me? Then I smelled the Queen's sachet for the puppy and put the puppy into the Jinhua Palace. The puppy went crazy because of the poison and went towards the owner of the sachet, the Empress of the West Palace.
After rushing over, the guards of the West Palace kicked the puppy to death. He gave it a few blows before it died. It was extremely pitiful."
After hearing this, Fu Jingheng's anger gradually rose. The woman he named the Queen of the West Palace today was actually such a snake, and she was pregnant with his child. But is the child mine? Is she so scheming?
How dare you make a calculation?
After Fu got the information he wanted, he stood up quickly and said, "Well. From now on, whatever Nishinomiya asks you to do, you can continue to do it. Don't make any noise about the things I have done. You are mine."
Wu Xin was so frightened that she couldn't help but fell in love because of the emperor's words "you are mine", "Yes."
After Fu Jingheng left the Jade Pavilion, Lao Mo reported back, "The Queen of the West Palace has prepared dinner and asked if you would like to come over for dinner."
"Go." Fu Jingheng came to Jinhua Palace for the banquet, and his West Palace welcomed him virtuously into the door.
"Your Majesty, it's cold outside. I heard that Sister Wen was wearing thin clothes when she left. I'm very concerned about this. I'm thinking about whether to send some clothes to my sister." After saying that, he put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, "Oh,
If it weren't for the protection of the dragon heir in her belly, why would the guard kick her puppy to death? I feel very guilty. Looking for an opportunity, I will go to the lower house to visit her and talk to her to comfort her."
"Today is your big day, why are you mentioning her? It's just a dead dog." Fu Jingheng looked at Duanmu Fu's belly, "Has it moved?"
Duanmufu couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that the emperor didn't care about Wen Jin's dog at all. He nodded shyly, "Yes. You can touch it."
Fu Jingheng put the back of his hand on it. The child didn't move at this time. He quickly took his hand away and said, "How did I get you pregnant that night? I can't remember. I just remember the scene of you bleeding and turning red the next day."
Duanmu Fu's cheeks turned red immediately, "Your Majesty, you are good or bad."
"Which position?" Fu asked her, but he didn't tell her that he liked to pinch the waist from behind.
Duanmu Fu was so flirted by the emperor that his whole body felt hot. After a long time, he only said softly: "From behind, you... are so bad."
Fu Jingheng immediately calmed down his expression, but his heart was aroused with greater suspicion, and a look of deep disgust briefly passed from his eyes, but he was not sure whether he was really with her...
Duanmu Fu said softly: "Today is our wedding day. Why don't you, Your Majesty, rest early and let me serve you well? You can do whatever you want to me."
"You are pregnant, take good care of yourself. Don't hurt your body." Fu Jingheng left without stopping.
"Your Majesty, do you want me to stay alone in the empty room on my wedding night? I have my dignity and pride. If word spreads, how will others laugh at me?" Duanmu Fu clenched his palms, why could he love Wen Jin even when she was pregnant?
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"It's true. You can't stay alone in an empty room on your wedding night." Fu Jingheng said solemnly: "Old Mo, you can stay with me in the West Palace tonight to relieve your boredom."
Duanmufu: "?"
Lao Mo: "Okay..." Shengui accompanied Xi Gong to relieve his boredom, and he was convinced.
Duanmu Fu had a complicated expression. Lao Mo chatted awkwardly with her about the daily life of eunuchs in the East Factory, such as stretching first when they get up early in the morning, then sitting up, then putting on socks, shoes and coats, combing hair and face, eating, picking teeth and gargling, etc., starting from early morning
At night, they talked about everything in detail, which annoyed Nisigong to death. After only two minutes of chatting, Lao Mo was asked to go and settle down.
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Fu Jingheng entered the Wen Mansion in the evening with a little poodle in his arms, and met Jiang Huaizhou at the bottom of the corridor. They were old friends for many years, and had a deep estrangement because they loved the same woman.
Due to the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers, Jiang Huaizhou was suppressed to death.
Jiang Huaizhou leaned down and saluted the king, "Your Majesty."
"Where is she?" Fu Jingheng asked.
Jiang Huaizhou said softly: "I just fell asleep after taking medicine. You are getting married, and she has a lot of psychological fluctuations."
Fu Jingheng looked into the bed from the small window. Wen Jin was lying on his side, leaning on the pillow sickly, his eyebrows furrowed, and he was sleeping very uneasily. He opened the door and walked in, sat by the bed, and caressed her lovingly.
She asked Jiang Qing on her forehead: "When do you plan to get married?"
Jiang Huaizhou said in a deep voice: "Wait until she recovers her health."
"Get out." Fu Jingheng's eyes dimmed, he became irritable, and ordered Jiang Huaizhou, "I'll sit down for a while."