Wen Jin was teaching students, while Bao Yin was absent from school, drawing swords in the textbook. Really, letting Bao Yin, a martial arts fan, attend the Chinese class was killing her. Wen Jin threw a pen and hit his sister on the head. It hit her hard.
The girl hurriedly hugged her arms and listened to the lecture. Wen Jin asked her: "Where did I talk? Su Baoyin."
Baoyin didn't listen again. Who knew where he was talking about? She tried to answer: "Telling about Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou...?"
That was said the day before yesterday. Everyone burst into laughter and Bao Yin turned red with laughter. The big knife Zi Shu's uncle Qian'er gave her was so beautiful that she couldn't help but start drawing.
Yu Zhen immediately said: "Today we are talking about the heroine Hua Mulan. I have no eldest son, and Mulan has no eldest brother. I am willing to be a saddle horse for the city, and from now on I will fight for my father."
Baoyin stuck out her tongue at her brother.
Just as Wen Jin was about to criticize Bao Yin, she heard a milky voice at the door calling her: "Aniang, beautiful Aniang!"
Hearing the sound, Wen Jin's heart felt soft instantly, as if being caressed by feathers. Fu said that he would buy a house opposite the Imperial College and asked his grandma to take Chang Lin there to live there. But he broke his promise and did not buy it, and she did not return to the palace.
Looking for Chang Lin, she was really suffering for the past three days. She missed her son terribly. She looked back at her son and felt her eyes became warm, "Chang Lin. My son..."
Seeing that her mother, the Empress Dowager, had also arrived with a serious look on her face, Wen Jin realized that there must be something hidden, so she arranged for Gao Yan to take over the class. She had to call Gao Yan seven times before she could move the stone. She was really powerless, but fortunately she became more and more frustrated.
Yue Yong called Gao Yan seven times and turned to look at her. He probably had never seen her so persistent. Then he grabbed the book and went to help her teach. She said to Xia Ranshuang: "Let's go to the study and talk."
After saying that, he took the child into his arms and immediately kissed his son's face. Seeing that his son looked exactly like his father, he felt sour in his heart. He also remembered that Fu had never felt the child's fetal movement, and he would never feel it again in the future.
Chance realized that she couldn't have children, she was going to get married, and they would no longer have children together.
As soon as Chang Lin entered his mother's arms, he buried his little face in her arms and deeply smelled the scent of mother's love. To be honest, his and his father's habits of smelling her body were really surprisingly similar. I don't know why.
Important news, like a dog, "Mommy, bad daddy is sick..."
Entering the study room, her son was breastfeeding. He was one and a half years old and had not yet been weaned. There was not much breast milk left and he was addicted to it. Wen Jin turned around and fed the child. Hearing the child's unclear pronunciation, he was not sure whether he meant it or not.
Fu is sick.
"Lin'er, what did you say?" Wen Jin tried to ask again.
Chang Lin was so happy that he forgot about his biological father and refused to talk.
After feeding, ask Sister Zhao to hold the baby.
"Sit down." Wen Jin pointed to the wooden chair opposite the desk and said to Xia Ranshuang.
Xia Ranshuang looked around the study room. Half the wall was filled with books and half the wall was filled with calligraphy and paintings. There was a light fragrance of ink and books in the room, and she immediately admired Wen Jin.
She immediately took Wen Jin's hand, pulled up her sleeves, and exposed some of her wrists. Her skin was so delicate that no pores were visible. No wonder Sheng'er liked this. Who wouldn't like this? "Jin'er, expose Duanmu Fu from the West Palace."
Since that day, the Ai family has wanted to see you again. We have had many misunderstandings and estrangements in the past year or two. It was all instigated by Fu'er. The Ai family has been in Hanshan all year round and does not have a thorough understanding of the following things.
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"It's all over. It doesn't matter anymore." Wen Jin licked her lips, but at the same time she didn't understand why these mothers-in-law liked to hold their wrists and look at the flesh. Aunt Xue had just seen it a few days ago.
Xia Ranshuang said softly: "You look completely transformed. Jin'er, you are a woman with a strong heart. I know that you have experienced so many painful things, and you can come out of it. The Aijia also admires you. You have experienced the darkest and most difficult life."
day."
Wen Jin lowered his head, "I have been independent since I was a child, and everyone in my family has relied on me. If I am not strong, I can't do anything. There was a time when I couldn't get out. It's all over now."
Xia Ranshuang saw a lunch box on Wen Jin's table. She opened the lid of the lunch box and saw three dishes and one soup inside, including meat and vegetables, all delicious and delicious, "What is this?"
"This is the lunch my future mother-in-law made for me. My mother-in-law said she was afraid that the food in the Imperial College cafeteria would make me lose weight, so she made it with her own hands." Wen Jin said the facts.
"Mother-in-law?"
When my mother makes this fish, it is very clear, as if it has been boiled. The fish soup made by Aijia is milky white, thick soup, and very delicious. If you have the opportunity, Aijia will make the soup by hand and bring it to you.
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"No need to trouble your Majesty. I really like clear soup." Wen Jin declined politely, not wanting to continue to beat around the bush, and asked: "Is there anything wrong with you, Madam? I have just taken over the Imperial College, and there are a lot of things to do. Is there something wrong?
It's okay, you don't look good."
Xia Ranshuang saw that Wen Jin did have something to do. After a while, several deacons were looking at the door and wanted to come in to answer. However, because the Queen Mother was there, no one dared to come in. She cleared her throat and showed weakness in front of Wen Jin for the first time.
"Jin'er, Heng'er is sick."
"Sick?" As soon as the word "sick" hit his ears, Wen Jin's voice trembled.
"The illness is very serious. In Aijia and Tai Hospital, dozens of concubines are dead. Heng'er doesn't let anyone come near him, and he doesn't talk to anyone. He hasn't eaten a grain of rice for three days. If this continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for a long time.
Today, even though I am her mother, I have to say that I am afraid that she will collapse."
"Is he seriously ill?" Wen Jin's eyes became sore when he heard this, and the brush in his hand began to tremble. "He is so strong. He is the most powerful in horseback riding and archery. He also competed with Qingliu and Zishu.
He has never lost, yet he has been leading troops in wars since he was young, and he has fought on the battlefield, how could he get sick?"
In Wen Jin's impression, Fu is like a high mountain that will never fall. She always looks at him from above and feels that it is her dream to be shoulder to shoulder with him. When they met on his birthday, he felt relieved and said that he
It's okay. He will start a new life with the woman next to him. How could he get sick?
"Yeah. He's sick." Xia Ranshuang said sadly.
Wen Jin was affirmed and cried. She didn't want Fu to get sick, she wanted the king to be healthy.
"After he returned to the palace on his birthday, he got drunk at the birthday banquet. He threw the banquet in front of the officials and concubines, and smashed the jade pendant around his waist and the jade ring on his hand." Xia Ranshuang sighed quietly, thinking about her son Long Ti very much, "He
I went alone to the corridor of the cold palace where I first met you, and sat there for three days, only drinking, not eating, drinking, and paying no attention to court affairs. During the court, Fu Chang shouted that the emperor had died suddenly and not long ago, and now Guangli
The palace is in chaos. I heard people say that every time he was lonely, he would sit alone on the corridor in the cold palace."
Saying that, Xia Ranshuang shed tears.
Wen Jin handed her a handkerchief. "He started drinking again? He promised me to quit drinking, and he has been quitting for more than half a year. His stomach has been damaged by drinking for a long time. In the past, Lao Mo said that he had stomach bleeding after drinking.
of."
Xia Ranshuang took the handkerchief and wiped her eyes, "He didn't ask us to come out to find you, and he didn't let us disturb your life. Jin'er, the Ai family knows that your life is now on track, you have been promoted to Taifu, and you are about to get married.
Your wife, mother-in-law, and husband are all treating you well, and your life and career are just beginning. However, for the sake of your long-standing friendship with Heng'er, you can go back to visit him, encourage him, and persuade him.
The overall situation is the most important thing. Let him take good care of himself and pick up the affairs in the court. For so many years, he has been miserable since he was a child. The Ai family has not taken care of him. You and Liu Rusu have been with him. Now that you are gone, he is alone.
The Ai family had never seen him look so broken, and they were really scared. His three sisters were also worried, and they all came back to the palace from their husband's house to see her."
"Where is he? Is he still at the corridor of the cold palace?" Wen Jin's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his heart twisted together. He felt extremely distressed. He always thought he hated him and blamed him, but it turned out that he still cared about him. "Three days of rice."
No food, no water to drink..."
The name she had deliberately buried in her heart appeared uncontrollably in her heart.
Fu Jingheng, Fu Jingheng, Fu Jingheng, Fu Jingheng... nothing can happen...
She said over and over again in her heart, God bless the king in peace.
"Yes. Still here. Don't say a word for three days." Xia Ranshuang said, "Can you, my child, go see Heng'er, enlighten him, and encourage him. At least we won't stop making friends, just like friends who meet occasionally."
"Okay. I'll go back to the palace to visit him." Wen Jin put down what he was doing and followed Xia Ranshuang back to Guangli Palace. "I'll talk to him and persuade him to drink tea and eat."
Return to the palace.
The Imperial Palace is not far from the Imperial Palace. We are all in the capital. It is so close, yet it seems like we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Wen Jin really wanted to appear next to Fu immediately and ask him if he was thirsty or hungry, but the helpless young man on the porch when he was a child appeared in his mind again.
-I think the words Fu Jingheng are no longer worth it-
-You are no longer the little brother I rescued from the corridor and said you wanted to protect me-
-you've changed-
Did it hurt him because of his own words? He denied everything between them.