Fu smiled warmly at her, "Of course early morning is better than afternoon, and afternoon is better than evening. Early morning is not impossible."
Wen Jin said nothing and was led out of the palace door by his hand.
After leaving the palace, Fu Jingheng used his true energy to hit Duanmu Fu on the cheek with his backhand without touching the skin, "I just said 'get out', what are you doing to challenge me by taking a step in, don't you understand?"
After the beating, he looked at Pearl again and intentionally bent his thin lips half a minute, but his smile could not reach his eyes.
Zhu'er's heart started to beat wildly, and she thought that it was because of herself that the king attacked Xigong. The king was eager to correct herself?
Duanmu Fu's face tilted to one side after being beaten, "Your Majesty, I am your wife. I beat you because I care about your concubine? Have you forgotten that I almost died in childbirth trying to give birth to your daughter?
What’s wrong! Haven’t I paid enough for you?”
"It took her a month to recover. Please remind me that you had a difficult delivery." Fu Jingheng said coldly: "I will never forget this matter in my life. You don't need to remind me. Lao Mo, send someone to take Xi Gong and Jiu'er to the side hall.
Be baptized. Even if you are Nishinomiya, you have to be obedient. You don’t know whether it’s hot or cold!”
He glanced at Pearl again.
Pearl was simply bewitched. She was the one who knew what was hot and cold. She only waited for you to summon her back and forth before she would have a heart-to-heart relationship with you.
Wen Jin saw that Duanmu's cheek was swollen. She looked up at Fu Jingheng and felt that he had been extremely patient in taking care of her when she was sick in the past month.
Just go to his political affairs.
"Your Majesty! I gave up the middle palace to Sister Wen so that you could live in the West Palace. Haven't I done enough to give in? Is there any woman as generous as me?"
"Yes. The one next to me has given up her position as the head wife to you, and she is an eighth-grade wife. She is much more generous than you." Fu said coldly.
"Your Majesty!" Duanmufu had some objections to her husband-in-law, but unfortunately she could not influence the Lord. She became increasingly resentful towards Wen Jin and wished she could immediately find an opportunity to tell Wen Jin that her child was aborted and that her belly was just a small pillow.
This incident caused Wen Jin to have a mental illness and die of pain. She must find an opportunity to tell Wen Jin this fact!
When Wen Jin was brought to the temple by Fu Jingheng, everyone was shocked. No one expected that the emperor would lead an eighth-grade Xiaochang to be baptized in the temple where only the children of the emperor and empress could enter the temple.
Everyone, including the Queen Mother, was shocked, but because of someone, she had a delicate expression and dared not speak. She surrounded Wen Jin like a moon, for fear of neglecting Wen Jin. Fu Jingheng did something amazing in public. After all, for Xiao Xiao's sake.
I packed all the noble daughters of the Queen of the West Palace into the side hall to be baptized.
Baptism is actually a deacon wearing a white robe, bathing the child with holy water from the altar, and then the royal family and relatives come to wish the child health, longevity and good luck. If you don't experience it, you feel that baptism is extremely sacred. If you experience it in person, it is ordinary.
I was giving a child a bath, and a bunch of people gathered around to watch the rainbow farts coming one after another.
Wen Jin originally thought that she would take Chang Lin alone in the middle palace to admire Duanmu and Jiu'er. Unexpectedly, Chang Lin would be the one to be baptized. She did not expect that the king would take her with him this time, while Sheng
He left his daughter alone, didn't he care about dignity the most? Why did he bring an eighth-grade concubine to show off in the temple today? Is he really obsessed with her after not touching her for a month? Or is it that he said before that he would never give up on her again?
,it is true.
"God bless the son of King Guangli! God bless the palace of Guangli! God bless the people of Guangli!" The deacon placed Chang Lin in the altar, carefully supported the child's arm with his hands, and let him flutter in the altar.
With his hands and feet, Chang Lin likes to play in the water and enjoys it very much. He quickly attracted everyone's attention and became the focus of the scene.
The emperor's relatives all came to bless him, praising Chang Lin for looking like a king and having the appearance of an emperor. Fu Jingheng accepted the blessings from his relatives with ease, but his hand on Wen Jin's waist tightened again and again, and asked her: "Do you agree? Today
It’s late, I want to take you back to your room.”
"No." Wen Jin held his arm and turned around for a while. Everyone looked at the concubine and seemed to have discovered the carnival of the secrets of the imperial court.
"Why."
"Pregnant. Two." Wen Jin said cautiously.
"Yeah." Fu glanced at her little pillow, but didn't say anything. After a long time, he whispered again: "I'm more gentle."
"Why don't you use the silver holder?" she asked in a low voice.
"That's why I asked you to write about my crimes." Fu pinched the tip of her nose, "I don't dare to do it now, and I can't bear to do it."
Wen Jin felt uncomfortable being stared at by everyone, so she took her hand out of Fu Jingheng's arm. The last time he said he would marry her, he didn't mention it later and just turned the page. Neither she nor he seemed to take it seriously. It's okay for a concubine to attend a public event.
She was really embarrassed and her self-esteem was deeply affected. Wen Jin used to hope to attend these occasions with him, but now that he brought her here, she realized that her identity was wrong and everything was wrong.
"I'm tired, I'll go sit over there. You're busy. I'm not used to socializing with you."
Fu Jingheng handed her a plate of hawthorn cake, "Go over there and wait for a while. It's good to eat sour food when you're pregnant."
Wen Jin sat beside the hall to rest and eat hawthorn cake.
Seeing that Wen Jin was alone, Xia Ranshuang came over and asked her: "Jin'er, would you be happy if your second mother forced your mother to live in a side room?"
Wen Jin blushed when asked, "Mother, what you said is too harsh. It's unnecessary."
"That's true. You pushed your wife, Fu'er, into the side palace. What is the essential difference between you and your second wife?" Xia Ranshuang asked her.
Wen Jin felt suffocated. Even though the emperor said that she was the first wife, the name was not corrected. To outsiders, she was just a domineering concubine. She admittedly said: "There is no difference. They are all human concubines."
Xia Ranshuang was worried, "Do you think Heng'er did the right thing by pushing Fu'er into a side palace for you? People say that he favored his concubine and neglected the queen. Do you think his reputation is good?"
Wen Jin felt tired, "Empress Dowager, please go and talk to the king. Don't put pressure on me. You can't control the king, and Jin'er can't control the king. You can't control him, let alone Jin'er. Now the Guangdong and Guangxi waters
Yan, he is very busy, let’s all calm down for a while.”
Xia Ranshuang snorted coldly: "Even if Heng'er wants to bring you here, you can't come. You were said to be sensible last time, but why have your ideological consciousness regressed this time? Can Chang Zai step into the threshold of this place? You
I have been ill recently, and no one in the harem dared to say a word. Don't be too proud of your favor. Do you think it is really okay for Heng'er to scold the Ai family for your sake? While you hate the behavior of pampering concubines and destroying wives, you also let Jun
You are doting on your concubines and destroying your wives. Isn't this what you are supposed to do and what you stand for? You are said to be in the position to do your own thing, so what are you doing?"
"Jin'er should have died of illness and not said a word." Wen Jin stood up quickly and said, "Excuse me! I can't listen to you anymore! There is no fight for favor, and no one is trying to destroy anyone. I will bring your words to the king intact."
Queen Mother Xia clenched her hands tightly and said, "Don't tell Heng'er. If you tell him, he will reject the Ai family even more. Jin'er, the Ai family hopes that Heng'er can have a meal with the Ai family occasionally. Can you persuade him to return to Cheng Qian?"
Please visit the Ai family."
"You just scolded Jin'er too nicely. Jin'er doesn't want to help you." Wen Jin's voice was lazy.
Xia Ranshuang said disappointedly: "Aijia wants to see his son, but he is with you every day. Aijia is not angry in his heart, so he speaks belittlingly because of his impatience. Jin'er, please advise him, is it okay to come and see Aijia once in a while?"
"Mother, the human heart is made of flesh. If you do something to care about him, he will naturally come to visit you." Wen Jin said, "He misses me too."
Wen Jin didn't say much, he bowed and left Xia Ranshuang behind, and went to rest outside the palace to get some air. By the flower fence, he saw Princess Si's consort Jiang Huaizhou, who was among the royal relatives who came to attend the baptism. She was already the emperor's concubine, and
Jiang was already the consort, and her identity was taboo, making it difficult to talk to her. Moreover, Fu had warned that if Wenjin and Jiang met alone, he would not allow Jiang Huaizhou to live. She also avoided this, and was unwilling to be ambiguous with any man other than the one she was interested in.
So he turned around and left.
"Jin'er and brother Huaizhou have reached the point where they can't even say hello."
Just when Jiang Huaizhou was at the baptism ceremony, he saw Wen Jin holding Fu Jingheng's arm and socializing in the hall, so he put Yun Si in the hall to get some air.
When Wen Jin heard the sound, he paused, turned around and looked at Jiang Qing, who had a gentle face, and said with difficulty: "Brother, how are you doing recently? How long were you waiting outside the Nanxi Hunting Ground that day?"