"But Qianchan is of no use to you." Qianchan was quite discouraged.
"I have never had a woman completely. To tell you the truth, I have only had her and you." Fu Jingheng closed his eyes, suppressed the pain in his meridians, and said sincerely: "You are my first innocent woman.
A woman. Moreover, I have nothing to do with political interests for you, it is just a simple man’s love for women. I hope to start a family with you and have children.”
Wen Jin was very sad. The king had always cared about her not being famous. Didn't he forget about it for a day? Was it that important?
"I'm still afraid that the queen won't like me."
"No. The Queen is tolerant and generous and will bless us. I remember that the Queen should be back in the next two days, but I can't remember which day. When she returns to the palace, I will introduce you to her and give you a name.
." Fu Jingheng said warmly, "I kept this box of jewelry privately, and the queen doesn't know about it. I'll give it to you to keep."
Qianchan accepted it shyly.
As soon as the door fan rang, Wen Jin pushed open the door of the dragon boat cabin, "I wish you all a happy Qiqiao. I bought a statue of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl for you."
The person inside the door looked at her.
"Together." Fu said in a calm voice, "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet each other thousands of miles away."
Wen Jin stared at him and said, "Qianli."
"Ten thousand miles." Fu Jingheng pursed his lips, "The horseshoes are all worn away."
"What do you mean?" Wen Jin's ears felt a little hot.
"That's what you are thinking." Fu Jingheng said, "You keep the gift and hand it to me later. Remember not to ask anyone to hand it over. Otherwise... you will be wronged again."
Wen Jin stopped talking.
Fu Jingheng was endless, "Does the Cowherd also ride a horse when he goes to meet the Weaver Girl? What kind of horse is he riding? Sweat and Blood or Red Rabbit?"
Wen Jin held sweat in her palms, feeling angry and blushing, "He flew away!"
"This is more urgent than me..."
Wen Jin stopped answering. He looked worried. What was wrong with him? But Wen Jin was full of dissatisfaction with him and ignored his worries. She just felt that he was going too far.
Fu Jingheng coughed lightly, "The Weaver Girl also flew to Magpie Bridge... It's too slow for you to take the boat. Two months, if you go any slower, it might be... too late."
"Um?"
"If you are late, you will miss our Chinese Valentine's Day." Fu pursed his lips and smiled.
Wen Jin frowned, how could he take advantage of her while still having an affair with her as if nothing had happened, which was infuriating.
Qian Chan couldn’t understand whether the Lord was teasing the Queen...
Wen Jin stood outside the door holding a lantern and looked into the inner room, looking at her husband and their love at first sight.
I saw the king and Qian Chan sitting across from each other quite naturally, talking and playing chess, but they were quite restrained and polite. He respected Qian Chan, which showed that he was serious about it. Qian Chan had a box of jewelry in his hand, including gold and silver hairpins.
Silver is fine and soft.
She looked at Fu Jingheng. She had not seen him in February. He had regained some weight, was no longer so thin, and was becoming more and more handsome.
When Qian Chan saw someone pushing the door open, her face changed color and she hid behind Fu Jingheng. She felt guilty when she saw the main room.
Fu Jingheng looked deeply at Wen Jin. It was not a big deal for the emperor to have a woman, so he didn't have much emotion when being caught by Wen Jin. He still dropped the chess piece in his hand steadily, and then pretended to be surprised and said: "Mother, don't you know
I just returned to Beijing? It’s quite sudden..."
Wen Jin was disappointed. It turned out that he didn't go to greet her because he didn't remember the day she returned to Beijing. He didn't care at all when she came home. Everyone in the court remembered that she came home today. Even the second uncle of the distant third aunt
The neighbors all know that she went home today. The king doesn’t know...
"Your Majesty, you may have been busy buying some jewelry in private and forgot about it. I actually came back today."
"When did you come back today?" She arrived at Wangjiang at noon, arrived at the palace in the evening, went back to Xuanwumen, and returned to the palace to bathe, change clothes, cook meals, and tidy up the wardrobe. The secret guards all said that the scene when they picked her up was
He knew very well who had gone after the arrangements he made, "I will leave the money and money to you, so what if I don't buy it privately? You can't let her come in empty-handed. Don't be stingy about a few taels of silver."
"I arrived in Wangjiang at noon and returned home in the evening. Lao Mo said that you were delayed in the imperial study. It turned out that you were talking to Qianchan in the dragon boat."
Wen Jin smiled bitterly, feeling like a fool who had been deceived. She came back full of joy, thinking that he was sincere to her. She never thought that it was because his political opponents were strong at the moment and he was in a tight situation and needed her father and grandfather. She
He is a political victim.
Fu Jingheng stretched out his hand to Wen Jin and said, "Come here, get closer to me. You look distant when you are far away. The last time I saw you was at Maha. When I left, you were bleeding a lot. Are you feeling better? How are you doing? You haven't suffered from confinement disease.
Bar?"
"I do not want to answer."
"How is your health?" He asked again as if he didn't hear her rejection, "How is your health?"
Wen Jin closed his mouth and said nothing.
"I'll answer it later." Fu Jingheng said again, "Stay closer."
Wen Jin shook his head, "I'm afraid my hands will be disrespectful to you if you get too close."
Fu Jingheng was not angry at all. Seeing her angry look, he smiled fondly. When he smiled, Wen Jin hated him even more. Why could he laugh after he deceived and hurt her?
He said: "It's okay to be disrespectful. I want something from you, and I'm willing to submit. Take the next two steps and let me see how you can lose so much weight? I'm not telling you not to lose weight. How many pounds?"
Wen Jin said, "I won't tell you."
"I'll take you to the weigh-in later."
Wen Jin gnashed his teeth.
Fu Jingheng was impatient and said: "Come closer. Three times. You are the only one who has such patience. I..."
Wen Jin's eyes turned red. Apart from the imperial power and the Dragon Throne, the only thing left in his eyes was Qian Chan, whom he first fell in love with when he was nearly thirty years old. He fell in love very late, and he worked hard with her and gave birth to four children in the first twenty years.
He wasn't even in love, but his gentle concern still puzzled Wenjin. When she heard him say "I", she reluctantly took two steps forward.
I originally went home, thinking I could get into his arms and talk about myself and discuss how to deal with Lou. But I met him at the scene where he confessed his love.
"You pick up the lantern, and I will take a closer look at your face."
"I don't want to."
Fu Jingheng was willing to listen to her talk about this palace, and his heart was soft. She was disobedient and refused to pick up a lantern for him to take a closer look. He looked at her carefully with a candlelight, but he was not afraid of jealousy from his lover at first sight.
Wen Jin felt uncomfortable staring at him with his deep eyes. He put down the candle and said, "You are indeed tanned."
But Wen Jin was very angry.
Then I heard him say: "But it doesn't matter. It doesn't stop me from trying to please you in order to consolidate my imperial power. People like you even if you are dark. Being shiny black saves fuel."
Wen Jin was almost jealous when he said it, and his cheeks were probably bulging high. Qian Chan remained silent. Wen Jin felt that he was bullying someone, so he tightened his hands and said, "Liar."
"I misremembered. I thought you would come back tomorrow. Otherwise, why wouldn't I pick you up? Now you are a famous person! Everyone likes you inside and out. I support you like a grandma."
Fu Jingheng smiled warmly and saw with his own eyes that Wen Jin was becoming more and more disappointed with him. He got the result he wanted, but it was not what he wanted. It was because her eyes were cute when she liked him, but now she wanted to tear him apart.
But it was much better than her making his shroud with her own hands in advance. He wouldn't let her see his embarrassment after he died.
Wen Jin's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Qian Chan, a very pure and kind-hearted girl. She was seventeen or eighteen years old and looked ignorant of the world. She was ruined by the emperor in vain. She then remembered that Qing Ruo's belly was also quite big.
, this trip back to Beijing was really heartbreaking, and she said: "You guys have children, I'll leave first."
"Don't leave in a hurry. You just happened to be here. Let me introduce you." Fu Jingheng said, and motioned Qianchan to salute Wenjin, "Kowtow to your eldest grandma."
Wen Jin was furious.
Qianchan kowtowed obediently.
Qianchan greeted Wenjin in a cute way, not annoying, and Wenjin liked it very much, but she felt sad because his eyesight was not bad. Alas, I got dizzy because of a blood letter written by him in Mobei. I went home.
That's it. She and her brother had a falling out, and she still ignored her mother's opinion and became the queen. I really regret it.
Fu Jingheng said, "Do you think her appearance is a good match for me?"
Wen Jin thought that she wanted to be his queen. She had expected this kind of scene. She looked at Qian Chan's appearance and figure and said, "She is better than me."
"Yeah." Fu said.
Wen Jin was stabbed hard in the heart.
"No way." Fu Jingheng said as if he was teasing her, "You are better-looking, even if she is tanned, she is not as good as you. She is better than the happiness of her original family. I lack that, complement each other. You can't give it to me."
Wen Jin became more and more disappointed with his demeanor, saying, "Yes, I have a bad temper and am not cheerful enough."
"Place her in the middle palace, right? I wouldn't worry if she was placed somewhere else. You are kind and I can rest assured that she is with you." Fu Jingheng pursed his lips and smiled.
Wen Jin felt a pain in her heart. She suffered from severe confinement syndrome after giving birth to Chang Yi, and her lower back hurt badly. At this time, she felt that she could no longer listen to the emperor's excessive demands. He was bullying her, but he was the emperor, and she was.
He hired the queen with an imperial edict. What could she say? She was unwilling to be used and had no way out, so she said: "Okay, she can live in the middle palace. It just so happened that I won't return to Beijing for many days, and I was planning to go home to accompany my mother to fulfill my filial piety."
.”
"You are the queen. If I don't allow it, you can't leave the palace even half a step. From now on, you and I will be wearing the same rope." Fu Jingheng said in a deep voice, "Where else do you want to run? I will pick you up once, and that's not enough.
It's impossible to come back a thousand miles away. I... don't have time."
Wen Jin's eyes became hot when he said this, and she said, "I didn't ask you to pick me up. Don't you know why you picked me up? It's just my first day back, and I don't want to get on bad terms with you. I'll go back tomorrow
Something happened."
"What's the matter? Aren't you provoking your mother-in-law when the restaurant is closed? You don't have any business left, what else do you have to do?"
Wen Jin didn't know that he was so well-informed that he already knew what was about to happen, "I go to the Imperial College to teach, I take care of two children, I feed the dogs, I have a lot to do."
Fu Jingheng was made to smile by her, "In addition to feeding dogs, what else should I feed? Feed Chang Yi. Is there anything else?"
Wen Jin's ears felt hot for no apparent reason. She turned around without saying anything, held the glazed lantern and walked down the stairs while holding the dragon boat fence.
Fu Jingheng turned around and said to Qian Chan, "Go back. Tomorrow I will be on duty in the palace, and I will protect her secretly. If she loses half of her hair, I will take your head off."
"Yes, sir." It turned out that Qian Chan was a female secret guard. Qian Chan said, "Sir, even when a person is about to die, he speaks well. Why do you drag your subordinates to do such unethical things? I... I feel sorry for you.
Lord."
Fu Jingheng glanced at her.
Qianchan then froze and receded, thinking that women don’t know how much hair they lose in a day...
Wen Jin was walking when she heard hurried footsteps coming from behind. She felt her wrist tighten and was grabbed by Fu Jingheng.
"Why are you walking in such a hurry?" His voice was very soft, his body was in pain from the toxins, and his speech was quite suppressed. She unloaded the baby, walking very fast, and he chased after her, "I haven't seen you for many days, I'm afraid I'll eat you.