The ladies looked at Xue Ning, and then fell into silence for a while. I don't know who held it in for a long time, but finally praised: "This child has a good grandpa!"
Xue Ning's face was twisted with anger. She praised Wenjin for her good figure, good looks, and ladylike demeanor. She also praised her for having a good grandpa. What do you mean? Did she go through the back door to become a concubine in the palace? These ladies
Without any discernment, he immediately came up with a plan and kept touching the hairpin on his bun.
Wen Jin raised his eyes and saw his own hairpin on Xue Ning's bun. His heart suddenly tightened, and bitterness spread from the bottom of his heart. He transferred their tokens to Xue Ning, and then slowly loosened Fu Jingheng's hair.
hand.
Fu Jingheng smiled softly and asked, "You don't blame me, do you?"
Wen Jin felt a dull pain in her heart, and she managed to maintain her dignity, "No,...it's just a second-hand hairpin I used."
Fu Jingheng's eyes dimmed, but he squeezed her hand a little tighter, and then said to Xue Xiang, "I have some political matters to discuss with you."
Xue Lian hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please come in, please come to the study room."
When entering the door, Fu Jingheng held Wen Jin's hand and went in openly under the eyes of everyone.
Wen Jin turned around and nodded to Kang Ruili, whispering: "See you tomorrow."
Kang Ruili's mouth was still open due to shock. Wen Jin, that man who had a back disease and died... was the emperor. This status is so scary! Isn't it more comfortable to be the emperor's wife than to sell tofu? Wen Jin
What is this little person thinking... If Ahu were the emperor, she would not do any work at all. It would be so comfortable to lie flat!
Xue Ning watched Wen Jin being led by the Lord into the Xue Mansion, while she was thrown outside the door. She felt very shameless, stomping her feet and complaining to her mother: "Mom, look at Wen Jin! Grab it!"
I'm in the limelight! Originally, Junshang accompanied me back home! She insisted on coming over to interfere. She follows wherever Junshang goes. She is just a clingy person! How annoying! If you question her, she will
She would innocently say that she didn’t follow you, so could it be possible that you could still be following her wherever she goes like a follower of you? Humph!”
Lou Shucai pressed her hand and signaled her not to lose her identity in front of others, "Let's talk later."
Wen Jin walked with Fu Jingheng, and he held her hand with no intention of letting go.
Prime Minister Xue first led your Majesty into the study, and then said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, wait a moment, I will order someone to prepare tea. Jin'er, you are here to entertain Your Majesty, and you must not act disrespectful in front of me!"
Wen Jin saw that her father, who had not spoken to her in several years, was talking to her, so she replied dryly: "I understand, Mr. Xue."
Xue Kuang was also quite dissatisfied with the unfamiliar word "Master Xue". He looked at a child without a father and no education. He almost staggered for a moment. He did not say anything more in front of the emperor. The family scandal should not be made public, so he walked out and ordered someone to quickly
I brewed the best Longjing and brought it to you.
After Xue Xiang went out, Wen Jin tried to take her hand out of Fu Jingheng's hand, but he gently took her away and she sat on his lap.
Wen Jin is like an ant on a hot pot. Sitting on the legs of a dragon in the blue sky is really restrained.
"What kind of back problem do I have? Is it serious?"
"I have a waist problem." Wen Jin immediately gave up, "You have a healthy waist."
Fu Jingheng looked at her with his chin propped up, "Did you put the bell in the inner pocket of my court uniform?"
"Well, didn't you find it? I remember I pretended to be very tight."
"I found it. Don't put these items in your court clothes next time." After saying that, he put his hand on her slim waist.
Wen Jin sighed, "Where should I put it? I don't know where you put all those things..."
"You can put it anywhere, just don't put it in the pocket of my court uniform!"
Wen Jin was confused by his inexplicable anger, where did this unknown fire come from, "Everything I do is wrong, right... I won't put it in your court uniform pocket in the future, I... I'll bury it in the flower pond, okay?"
…”
"Do you really not understand, or are you trying to seduce me?" Fu Jingheng's eyes were filled with interest. She was like a little doormat, which made him have the urge to bully her severely. He stroked his fingers on her collar and said, "
When I was taking out my royal seal in the study, I took out the shit under the nose of the military aircraft department, I would be so angry with you!"
Wen Jin hurriedly pressed down her collar, "This is Xue Kuang's study. My reputation in my family is not good, so you can't do anything to me here."
"What if I insist on cheating on you?" Fu Jingheng put his slender hand between her legs, "Pretend that you don't know me in front of others, okay?"
Wen Jin realized his anger, so she looked at him and said: "You take your concubine back home, and I'm going to tell you that I'm your abandoned wife. I'm not sick, so why do I bring shame on myself?"
"You can go up and say that you are my bed slave. The expressions of those talkative women will be even more exciting."
"I don't want to be someone else's laughing stock."
"How long do you plan to stay back in Xue Mansion?"
"It depends on the situation..."
"Don't you plan to have sex with me?"
"Aren't you about to get married? It's not impossible to give up the dragon bed to Miss Duanmu in advance."
"Tell me, what if you get the reputation of seducing the emperor in his father's study?" As he said that, Fu Jingheng firmly grasped her thigh, "I'm afraid no one will want you in this life."
Wen Jin stared at him with misty eyes, "Don't bully others. I don't want anyone to do you any good..."
"It's not about bullying others, it's about eliminating harm for the people. It's enough for me to be fooled by myself!" Fu Jingcheng frowned, "How about I get rid of you on Xiang Xue's desk?"
Wen Jin looked at the spacious desk and immediately shouted: "Master Xue, your Majesty asked you to come in quickly and accompany the driver!"
Wen Jin knew that she was no match for him at any time. I heard that he was chasing after the sister of a military advisor very closely recently. I wonder if he was teasing the military advisor's sister just like Wen Zou Zou and became his disciple again.
Wen Jin called Xue Kuang to come in, and heard Xue Xiang's footsteps under the corridor. Wen Jin also sighed. Fu was a good and shy person with good conduct when he was a child, but he became like this when he grew up...
Fu Jingheng took a deep breath and let Wen Jin go. He picked up a book and flipped through two pages. He asked casually, "Are you angry with me for leaving without saying goodbye this morning?"
"Are you angry because you said you love Miss Duanmu, or are you angry because you gave my hairpin to Xue Ning? Or are you angry because you came home with your concubine on my birthday?" Wen Jin said in a calm tone, pretending to be strong: "If you don't care, you won't.
Angry."
Fu Jingheng gently rubbed his forehead and said, "You have a bad heart."
Wen Jin was scolded and scolded, he was probably the one who started to get confused but finally gave up. Looking at him rubbing his forehead and heart, he became soft-hearted as usual, "Do you have a headache?"
Fu Jingheng nodded, "Yeah."
Wen Jin was afraid that he would have a headache, so she got into her arms in her father's study. If he went crazy, the scene would frighten Xue Xiang into reincarnation. How could he hold Jun Shang in his arms like a child in front of Xue Kuang?
Then he quickly said gently: "Let's make arrangements for the Huainan people's disaster. Don't push yourself too hard. You have already tried your best. Nothing will go wrong."
"If there were no spies standing in the way, nothing would go wrong." Fu Jingheng said helplessly, "Let's wait and see."
Wen Jin didn't know that he was referring to her in detail, so he remained silent.
Fu Jingheng thought she was guilty, so he sighed, "Where was your childhood boudoir?"
Wen Jin pointed outside the small window, "The front yard, the first room."
"Did Luo Hong give it to someone else in the boudoir?" Fu Jingheng asked her while flipping through the book, "How old was it for someone else? Twelve or thirteen? I happened to be fighting outside in those two years."
Wen Jin opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, "It's not good to have too many people suspicious."
"People are not falling red, okay?" Fu Jingheng asked her.
Wen Jin simply said: "Twelve."
Fu Jingheng's handsome face gradually became gloomy.
At this time, Xue Xiang stepped in, put the good Longjing on the table, and ordered Wen Jin: "Jin'er, pour tea for you!"
"Yes, Mr. Xue." Wen Jin said and poured tea for you. Suddenly, she felt an itch in her thigh. Fu pinched her tender flesh in retaliation. She almost screamed. She must have deliberately hurt her father.
When he was being teased in front of her, she forced herself to calmly fill up the tea for him, and then heard Fu Jingheng and Xue Kuang say: "Xue Xiang, what do you think about the Xiongnu in the northwest repeatedly invading my territory?"
As he spoke, he patted the back of Wen Jin's hand and said as if telling a child: "Conversing with your father is boring. You go see grandma, don't go to the Regent's Palace opposite to visit Jiang Qing. Be good.
"
After hearing this, Wen Jin blushed, nodded, and left the study.
Xue Xiang sighed, "Your Majesty, I am making you laugh. My eldest daughter really made me half angry to death. Her mother and the cook did such shocking things, which made me lose face. She also considered a thief as her father.
Even the surname has been changed. Fortunately, Ning'er is sensible, knowledgeable and courteous."
"Xue Ning is not as good as Wen Jin." Fu Jingheng was bored and said as if protecting a calf, quite feeling that she was not good and others could not say what she meant.
Xue Xiang was stunned, "This..."
Fu Jingheng said gently: "Wen Jin is not the one who makes you lose the most face."
"How to say?"
"Xue Ning sent people to tarnish Wen Jin's innocence, and Xue Ning stole grandma's jade." Fu Jingheng chuckled and took a sip of tea, "Look, do you think that although Wen Jin recognizes thieves as his father, he is still a decent character if he doesn't steal chickens and dogs?"
Honesty? Of your two daughters, one considers a thief as his father, and the other acts as a monster in the backyard. Last night, Wen Jin stabbed me in the neck with a pearl hairpin in an attempt to kill the king. My life is quite fulfilling every day."
"You have suffered, Your Majesty!" Xue Xiang was startled. Did Your Majesty suffer from it? "...I am terrified! I bowed to Your Majesty and died with all my heart!"
The two daughters, one is more troublesome than the other! Your Majesty has both of them in your hands, which really makes him feel constrained. I am afraid that these two daughters just think they have too many fathers and want to kill one or two of them.