"Yes. Wan'er won't disturb you when you are talking to the Queen. It has been eight or nine days since you went to Lishan Mountain. It is inevitable for couples to be reunited."
Meng Wan said, and left the study room with the dinner plate in hand. She thought that your Majesty must have discussed the divorce with the Queen. The Queen's escape with the rebels with her jade seal must also be settled. Your Majesty may not know what to do.
I'm so angry, I'm really worried about the queen.
After Meng Wan left, Fu Jingheng saw several stacks of articles about Wen Jin's impeachment on the Long Case. He felt irritable and dissatisfied with Meng Wan, but he knew rationally that he could not ignore Meng Wan out of emotion, after all, Meng Li had made such great contributions.
As a man, he didn't like Meng Wan, but as an emperor, he was grateful for her contribution to the common people. He could tell the difference.
The entire court knew that Meng Wan had made great contributions to the people and the country, while Wen Jin secretly met with Li Shanbao and fled with the jade seal, which was really treason. Divorcing his wife and condemning her to death was what he had to do because he was forced to do so.
There were only two people left in the room, the couple.
Fu Jingheng had not been in contact with women for many days, and when he came back from Lishan, he wanted to go to the palace. He really wanted to, but because Wen Jin's crush was Jiang Huaizhou, he didn't go there and asked for trouble.
"The book is held upside down." Fu Jingheng reminded Wen Jin.
Wen Jin's face felt hot, and he hurriedly put the book in his hand on the table. Just now, he and Meng were very sticky, and she was suffering very much next to her, "Is it delicious? Stir-fried beef?"
"She knows that I have been away from Lishan for eight or nine days and need to reunite with a woman. Does the queen know?" Fu Jingheng said softly, "Or maybe the queen wants to leave and is too lazy to deal with your husband. She can't help with normal needs.
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"I'm thinking of you, so I deliberately stay far away." Wen Jin's heart shuddered, "I know that every day Wu Xin brings people to the imperial study to block you and ask you to execute me."
"Whether you want to stay away from me for my own sake, or keep safe for him, you know in your heart! You also know where Luo Hong went. I can withstand the pressure, but I can't withstand the lack of women. I am a normal man.
You are cold-violating your husband. Why haven't you taken the initiative to see me for many days?" Fu Jingheng asked.
"Luo Hong was abandoned by her stepmother when she was five years old and then lived in a brothel. She was given to a client of the brothel. Who was the client? I was five years old and too young to remember. Are you satisfied?!"
Wen Jin was so excited by his words that she shut up. She said angrily. He had always had a grudge against her about Luo Hong. She was tired of explaining it. She didn't have it in the first place. How could she explain it.
Fu Jingheng suddenly grabbed her small chin and closed his hands tightly. His possessive desire for her grew more and more. He did not get her love. Emotionally, she fell in love with him wrongly.
But he trusted her wholeheartedly. He gave himself to her completely when he was a young man, and even went against the world for her. He said that Qinghu raised a harem for the purpose of checking and balancing the court, but he physically did it for her.
She was guarded and didn't do anything to feel sorry for her.
But she... ignored him, and he was very unwilling to do so.
"say it again!"
"I don't want to say anything anymore. Either kill me or divorce me. Just throw me out. I won't come because I'm afraid of quarrels. Over the years, the relationship has become worse and worse with quarrels. I'm even afraid of meeting you. You don't want me to get close to you.
I rushed here and let those people continue to scold me, impeach me, and interfere with my biological father. My brother is only thirteen or fourteen. I can't think about his future? How can I still stick to you?"
Fu Jingheng was quite hurt, "You mean that being with me is what makes you like this? I am the unknown person who will bring you bad luck, right? I... am the unfortunate bastard in the cold palace, right?"
When Wen Jin heard the word "Leng Gong", his heart suddenly softened. The image of him suffering in the "Leng Palace" when he was a child and being unloved flashed through his mind. "I didn't say you brought me bad luck. I was talking about the current situation and the overall situation."
"You are no longer willing to cook for me. You don't feel anything when you see me eating food cooked by other women. Anyway, you Wen and Jiang lost, and you no longer want to continue acting. But if you don't continue to use me, I will help you deal with it.
Empress Dowager Lou and Fu Chang? Your second mother is not dead yet. Empress Dowager Lou is questioning your stepmother about what she did. Please let me go."
Wen Jin slapped his tongue.
Fu Jingheng pursed his lips and said, "Go on, let me use you. You have so many enemies, and Wu Xin will not let you off lightly. Why don't you use my big tree to protect you?"
Wen Jin lowered her eyes. She didn't want to cook for him, but her arm was injured and she couldn't cook. Besides, he got along well with Meng, and he would be supported by the ministers when he was with her, so she didn't bother him and felt tired.
I really want to live alone. I want to be quiet. "I have been cooking for so many years and I don’t want to cook anymore. From now on, she will cook for you. We made an agreement before you went to Lishan. You have to grow up and quit me."
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"The rice she cooks tastes better than the rice you cook. The rice you cook is not delicious at all."
Fu Jingheng has a sensitive heart. When he feels that he has been hurt, abandoned or used, he will hurt the other person. Due to many external factors, he really can't be sure whether Wen Jin is staying away from him for his own sake, or for Jiang Huaizhou's sake.
"I have already eaten enough of the food you cooked!"
"Fu, you can be angry, you can separate. Do you have to hurt someone? I am raising my son alone at home, and you are uncertain whether you will live or die in Lishan. My life is not very happy."
Wen Jin was hurt by the simplest words like this. When a man and a woman are together, it seems that in the final analysis they are just food, rice, oil and salt. He has a persistent pursuit of ordinary fireworks, so the words he said are the most hurtful.
They thought it was hard for his wife to cook, so there was no point in continuing the conversation. She always knew that there was no shortage of women to cook for him.
There were tears in her eyes, and her elbows hurt a lot. She stopped talking, picked up the book again, and looked silently, but she didn't leave. He was the emperor, so how could she leave without saying anything to tell her to leave.
"Yes, you are so free and easy. You are so calm every time you say we are separated."
Fu Jingheng suddenly remembered something, so he took out the amulet given by Meng Wan from his sleeve, tore it into pieces and threw it into the wastebasket.
He felt that it was Meng Wan who was elected by the officials who brought him and Wen Jin to this situation. In fact, he knew that it was the two political opponents' stance that led to today's irreversible situation, but he still refused to let go.
Wen Jin saw that he tore off the amulet he gave and threw it into the waste paper, just like the small gifts he had discarded from the concubines. Her eyes suddenly turned red, "Why did you tear off the amulet and throw it away as trash?"
It was true that she bought the amulet at the night market for three cents. She bargained for a long time and the boss sold it to her for two cents. He also said that she was wearing it for five people and six people. How could she be so stingy? Whose daughter-in-law knows how to live a careful life?
"It's a gift from someone who doesn't care. Why keep it?" Fu Jingheng's eyes were full of disgust.
"It doesn't matter." Wen Jin felt a sharp pain in her heart. She turned out to be the person who didn't matter because Meng Wan had made extraordinary achievements, but she had not. "Who are you talking about?"
"Don't ask knowingly. You know who I'm talking about! I'll talk about whoever gives me the amulet." Fu Jingheng was impatient and didn't bother to mention Meng Wan's name anymore. He thought Wen Jin was irritating him, so he just said: "It's not important, it's just getting in the way."
He deserves to die!"
"Oh. The amulet doesn't weigh you down, so don't you need this amulet?"
"I don't care about amulets. It would be better if you die of illness. It will save me trouble."
Wen Jinke hugged his heart. It didn't matter, it was in the way, and he died of an illness. After all, he shouldn't keep more. He tore off the amulet she gave and said that her cooking was not as good as Meng Wan's. She
I was really sad, so I just whispered, "I'm afraid these extra people will soon get sick and die."