Full text of Wen Jin and Fu Jingheng: The day the tyrant took his concubine, I had morning sickness Chapter 29 What is the evil in her belly right now?
Chapter 29 What is the evil in her belly right now?
She is a person with strong self-esteem. This is him whom she loves deeply. If it were anyone else, she would not be so angry. She still wants to follow him silently.
From now on, I just want to be in the same frame with him in front of grandma. I am very afraid of being humiliated by him. Every time I am scolded by him, I feel as helpless as being naked and thrown into the crowd, and like an unwilling child staring at me.
Holding the candy in his hand that he was unwilling to give.
"Give me two pills." Fu Jingheng responded, "I've had a headache for a day."
"good."
Wen Jin gave him two pills as promised. She had developed the habit at some point. She took his headache medicine with her when she went out, in case there was an emergency and he felt uncomfortable and had no medicine to use. This habit has been formed for many years and has not been changed.
It's hard to change.
Today she was walking with Jiang Huaizhou and saw firsthand how Jiang Huaizhou checked the public sentiment. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat. At noon, Brother Jiang was the host and everyone had a hasty meal under a shed in the suburbs, checking the situation everywhere and asking about the source of the refugees.
Your Majesty cares about the people, and naturally cares about the people's affairs more than anyone else. His lips are relatively dry, and based on her knowledge of the Lord, she is afraid that he was so busy that he didn't even drink water.
He was like this in the past. He often forgot to drink water when he was busy with government affairs. He wanted to grasp everything big and small, as if he would be sorry for the dragon robe he was wearing if he slacked off a little.
She would remind him to drink tea and have meals in the study from time to time. Maybe it was her way of being available to him that made him tired of her.
Fu Jingheng picked up the tea, took two sips, and swallowed the medicine. His mouth was indeed dry, the tea was warm, and his eyes were a little wet.
He stared at Wen Jin and stopped talking. He didn't know what he was thinking. She had not changed at all. She was still as gentle, but more and more hateful. He hated her hypocrisy and hated himself for being so difficult to break!
His mother has not been around since he was a child, and he has been looked down upon in the cold palace. He has never trusted anyone who is close to him. She is the only woman he has ever trusted. He will do whatever it takes to deal with people who betray him and hurt him. He will act first before others hurt him.
hurt others.
In this way, others will feel pain, but you will not feel pain.
He hated to see the backs of other people leaving, the backs of his mother when she left him, the backs of his father who left him before his death, the backs of other princes who beat him to the ground as a child and walked away.
He could no longer bear the sight of Wen Jin decisively leaving when he betrayed him.
Therefore, between you and Wen Jin, letting Wen Jin see the back of him leaving so that you won't be sad is to take a preemptive strike.
Wen Jin closed the curtains, took off the clothes and socks given by Jiang Huaizhou, and put on the clothes and socks brought by Fu Jingheng. Then he neatly folded the clothes and socks given by Jiang and held them in his arms. In an instant, he changed from a handsome young man to a coquettish one.
Looking like a beautiful and gentle young lady, she walked out.
"Wipe your mouth before you go out."
"Well…"
When Wen Jin walked to the door to unlatch it and go out, she suddenly heard Fu Jingheng's possessive voice.
She panicked, raised her hand and touched her lips, which felt a little slippery. Thinking of the intimate intimacy with him just now, she immediately turned red.
The first time he pressed her head and did something like that, it really scared her. She didn't seem to know the real him in the past. His real side made her deeply afraid and curious. She picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips.
, he unlatched the door and left the house.
Fu Jingheng's eyes fell on her flat belly, and he clenched his fingers. The teacup broke and cut his fingertips, and traces of red spread along his fingers.
She still remembers how she once cuddled up in my arms with a sweet smile and said she wanted to grow a forest for me. What kind of evil is she carrying in her belly now...
If the military had not spied on her identity, I would have considered the bastard in her belly as my own, and the thief would have seen through the joke!
When Wen Jin went out, he looked around for Jiang Huaizhou. He saw him in the middle of the corridor and said, "Brother Jiang, I am here."
Hearing this, Jiang Huaizhou felt relieved, came closer, and said with concern: "When I came back, I saw a few pools of blood stains in the guest room, and Lao Mo was asking the secret guards to clean it. I thought something had happened to you. I'm really worried! Just hope you're okay!"
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Wen Jin nodded, "It is true that the assassin attacked again and I was almost killed. Fortunately, you arrived in time to save me. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."
"Ah..." Jiang Huaizhou felt sad, "Your Majesty, your Majesty is here? Where is he? I'll go and say hello."
"Inside." Wen Jin obviously felt that Jiang's face was disappointed. She didn't ask any more questions and just pointed to the room.
Jiang Huaizhou then went into the house to meet with Yu Jia, who asked King Wen about how to deal with refugees, so Jiang made a statement on the results of the refugee investigation in Huainan.
The talks between the monarch and his ministers were quite harmonious. Although Li Zi was a quarrelsome political enemy of the two camps, they were in harmony with each other on the surface. Everyone was doing important things behind the scenes.
The fundamental contradiction can be explained clearly in one sentence: the regent wanted to rule as regent, but the emperor no longer accepted the regent's instructions when he grew older.
"How does King Wen ask you to deal with the refugee crisis?" Fu Jingheng asked.
"Reporting to your Majesty, due to the drought in winter, spring and summer, the fifteen villages around Nanguo Town have lost their harvests. Twenty thousand refugees are extremely hungry and have begun stealing and robbing, which has had a bad impact. King Wen has ordered that the refugees be massacred as quickly as possible.
Put down the civil unrest and restore peace to the world." Jiang Huaizhou clasped his hands and said, "King Wen believes that it is difficult to support the unruly people and must be eradicated to ensure that the absolute interests of the merchants and nobles are not weakened by the unruly people."
"Kill by trap? I think it's inappropriate to just pursue speed." Fu Jingcheng said coldly to Long Yan, twenty thousand people, twenty thousand lives, it's all over with just one sentence of trap and kill, it's so disrespectful to human life, I couldn't agree with him, "You go back to Uncle Wen
If so, I will handle the refugee crisis personally. He can just walk around with the bird cage and recuperate. When my nephew is old, he can stand on his own. He no longer has to worry about the affairs of my court. If he has any objections, Uncle Wen can discuss it with me.
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Wen Guang was the brother of the late emperor. Fu usually called him Uncle Wen and called himself his nephew.
Jiang Huaizhou raised his eyes and looked at Fu Jingheng, and heard that the emperor wanted to control the political power and marginalize King Wen.
In addition, King Wen is thirty-eighty-nine years old, and he is not an old man at all. He is getting stronger and stronger with age. There is a bit of jealousy in your tone, and you want to pretend that King Wen is an old man. I don’t know where this jealousy comes from and what you are jealous of?
It's as if King Wen had an affair with the king's woman.
Jiang Zhengyi calmly clasped her hands again, "Yes. I will definitely bring the message to you."
"Go." Fu Jingheng waved his hand and asked Jiang to go down.
When Jiang Huaizhou walked to the door, Fu Jingheng whispered again: "I love you."
Jiang Huaizhou turned around and clasped his hands, "I respectfully listen."
"Thank you for taking care of my wife today. If you hadn't given her the clothes, she would have caught the cold." Fu Jingheng pursed his thin lips, "Girl Jin left the palace early in the morning and wore thin clothes. I felt very sorry for her, so I came all the way to give her clothes."
wife…
Jiang Huaizhou was heartbroken. Does your Majesty regard Wen Jin as your wife? King Wen has been working hard for many years and arranged for Jin'er to serve you. Sure enough, Jin'er won the heart of the dragon. Everything was within King Wen's plan!