Wen Jin sometimes gets irritable and doesn't like to interact with people. In recent days, she has gotten better and started to talk rationally with Fu about some uncommon words he encountered while translating Sanskrit. She also gave him some suggestions for river management, such as raising the moat.
Or diverting water to low-lying areas, it was just an idea on paper. She had not experienced it in practice, but it was enough to see the admiration in his eyes, and it seemed that he was also talking about guiding the way.
After all, her colleagues are all in the stage of doing embroidery, kicking shuttlecocks and being jealous, but she is well-read in poetry and books, and can make money by herself. She is also willing to be his concubine, which greatly satisfies his sense of accomplishment as a man.
Wen Jin started to meet some friends. She was willing to talk to Kang Ruili when he came to the palace with his eight pounds in his arms. She was a little more comfortable with Kang Ruili giving her thousands of dollars from the restaurant's profits.
Fu Jingheng brought the old man and lady from Duanqiao Hutong into the palace to talk to Wenjin. He also asked people to hurry up and buy a lot of beef jerky from Mongolia to make snacks for Wenjin.
They also invited a group of acrobats from Guilin to come back and perform acrobatics for Wen Jin.
He knows how to make women happy. Of course, he also makes women sad the most. After being coaxed several times, she doesn’t know if she will be sad again.
Wen Jin ate beef jerky and watched acrobatics with a group of old men and women, and slowly started to smile.
The talking parrot under the porch screamed "I'm sorry, I love you" every day. It was so noisy that Wen Jin wanted to stew the parrot several times because it always made a sudden sound in the middle of the night, which shocked people so much that they couldn't sleep anymore.
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On the full moon day of Jiu'er, Wen Jin was eating white porridge in the small window in the early morning. His complexion was better, so he immediately grabbed the brush and rice paper and prepared to finish the porridge and start writing a complaint against Lou Shucai for murder.
The discomfort is that I miss my second mother, Lou Shucai. There is not a day that goes by that I don’t remember my second mother, Lou Shucai.
Duanmufu carried Jiu'er over and said to Fu Jingheng: "Your Majesty, the deacon over at the temple is ready to bathe Jiu'er in holy water. The auspicious time has come. It's time for us to go."
Fu Jingheng glanced at Duanmufu, who didn't have a good relationship with Xi Gong, "You go out first, and I'll talk to you after you finish the porridge."
Duanmu Fu was very dissatisfied. Chang Zai could just have a miscarriage, but my daughter Jiuer was going to be baptized, so it was more important to bathe in the temple!
What's the fuss about a miscarriage? The whole harem cooperated with Wen Jin in acting and spoiled her so much. The Queen Mother also had strong objections. Instead of going out, Duanmu Fu took a step forward and stepped into the door. She leaned into the house and asked the guests
He was polite, gentle and judicious: "Sister Wen is feeling better. Is the fetus well? My mother and I miss her very much." The fetus has been lost, so why should we care for her!
Fu Jingheng darkened his eyes when he saw Duanmu taking a step across the threshold and refusing to listen to him.
Wen Jin looked at the porridge without saying anything. He stirred the spoon in the porridge and then put the spoon down. He frowned. He just recovered and felt a little unbearable. He said to Fu: "It's here again, so my child can be saved."
.It’s endless and annoying. Why don’t you divorce me and live alone outside? Or you can go to the West Palace. We will see each other twice a year and know that the other is still alive. Everyone will be clean when we don’t see each other.
I just want to live a good life with you, but why is it so difficult? I tell you, it would be better not to meet but to miss you."
When Fu Jingheng heard this and saw that Wen Jin actually wanted to separate, he smiled lightly, picked up the spoon Wen Jin had put down, filled a spoonful of it, and fed her porridge, "I'm going to the West Palace. I'm going to you."
Wen Jin's cheeks heated up, "I mean you go to the West Palace. Go, walk there, ride a horse, or sit in a sedan chair."
"I know. I deliberately misunderstood you." Fu Jingheng pursed his lips and smiled, "You really didn't handle it when you said the word concubine. You were separated when you were just sick. You are capable. Once you become my person, don't even think about running away.
From now on, you will only have the chance to run away when I get tired of you."
Wen Jin asked, "When did you get tired of it? Tell me."
"Next life."
"oh."
Fu Jingheng touched her hair and said, "Can I have some intimacy after I'm done? It's been a long time. We need to get close. We are both young people, so be nice."
"Take Duanmu to give Jiuer Temple a bath and come back to make love with me? Can you be a little more humane? After all, I am not a tool. I have seven emotions and six desires. I have just recovered from a serious illness. I have no original thoughts." Wen Jin knew that he was in poor health this month.
She had some free time and didn't go around. She had some normal needs, but she had no such thoughts and even resented it. Moreover, she was carrying a 'small pillow' which was inconvenient for her to sleep with. "I don't have time to write a complaint."
Wen Jin then ate the porridge and began to write a petition. He couldn't control it. He wrote ten pages in Juanxiu's small handwriting but still felt it was not enough. Lou Shucai simply ran out of words to write.
Fu Jingheng said, "When will you write down my accusations? How about I write it down when I have time? I'm actually jealous of your second mother. You wrote more than ten pages."
"Your mother-in-law." Wen Jin said, "I want to sue her. Will you stop Dali Temple from investigating her? After all, it is a huge scandal for the emperor's mother-in-law to steal and kill people. If I confront you, will you stop me in anger?"
Fu Yizheng, Xue Ning's biological mother, Mrs. Lou, did not say her seniority wrongly. He did not speak for a long time. Lou Zhengye was the founding father of the country and helped him when he expelled Wenguang from Beijing. Wenjin wanted to touch Lou Zhengye's daughter. He thought
At this time, the opportunity was not coming, and Fu Chang was also waiting for an opportunity to cause trouble. It was clear that it would be a good time for Fu Chang to move to the second house. But Wen Jin was obviously unwilling to wait. He had waited too long. Seeing that she was gradually losing her temper, he stopped calling in time.
She despaired: "Let me think about it."
"Okay." Wen Jin finally did not lose hope.
Fu Jingheng said quietly: "Lou Shucai is the biggest scandal. How do you know what the biggest scandal is."
Wen Jin didn't understand what he was talking about, as if he had mastered some bigger scandal.
Old Mo whispered: "Master Jin, the altar over the temple, the deacons, and the historians are all ready. The emperor's relatives, the princess's consort, etc. will all come to bless the child. Being baptized at an auspicious time is also beneficial to the national destiny, that is,
It has been passed down from our ancestors that the emperor's children enter the temple to be baptized with holy water. Your Majesty, please don't attend...Don't be angry...If you don't, I will kneel down and apologize to you."
Wen Jin heard Lao Mo talking about the king's difficulties in Balabala again. She did give them control over their masters and servants, and he obeyed her on non-principle issues, but she was also prepared to be left behind again.
She was used to being given up, so she didn't necessarily feel anything. She said gently as usual: "Oh. Just go ahead."
"Let's go." Fu Jingheng touched Wen Jin's hair and picked up Chang Lin.
Wen Jin was startled, "Where to go."
"Take Chang Lin to the temple to be baptized. Damn my son." Fu Jingheng touched his son's fluffy hair, and Chang Lin rubbed his face against his stubble. He was also haggard after taking care of the patient. His stubble was obviously not treated for several days.
, He said to Wen Jin: "After taking Duanmu and Jiu'er to take a bath, I can't touch you. Taking Wen Jin to give Chang Lin a bath in the temple, can you stir up some of your primitive thoughts? If you become indifferent to me,
That’s a big problem, girl.”
Wen Jin didn't expect him to be like this, "Okay, I won't go. I went to that occasion and I don't know what other people said, saying that I asked you to ignore the rules and spoil everything."
Fu Jingheng squeezed her hand tightly, "Really. I found that when I miss you, Tsuna is nothing. I'm just a man who hasn't touched his wife for a month, eager to please you. How about we just do it tonight."