"Your Majesty, your Majesty! But Fu'er still has to rely on you for help." The Imperial Master was startled, "I am careful with my words. When you come up, we can go in to visit Fu'er together. I don't know Fu'er.
What are you doing now? I haven't seen her for a long time, and her mother misses her very much.
I think she must be doing embroidery, or bringing up the little princess Fu'er with motherly love, Fu'er has always been a gentle and respectful child!"
"Isn't it! She is gentle, virtuous and respectful. She is also a saint. The people of the world aspire to her! Women in the world take her as an example!"
My son is very patient and very capable. He weighed only nine pounds when he was born. It’s a pity that he is a girl...but he can still have children in the future. Fuer is really very patient with children and speaks softly and softly, which is special.
gentle.
Unlike Jin'er, who sometimes criticizes my good grandson Chang Lin. That time Chang Lin just ate a peanut, but she actually scolded Chang Lin, "Why don't we have that peanut in our imperial family?" Even if she is afraid of a one-year-old child
When the peanut card arrives, she just takes the peanuts away. What role does a concubine have to reprimand the eldest son of the emperor!"
The Imperial Master sighed: "What you said makes sense."
Wen Jin also saw the Queen Mother, and the Imperial Master also came over. She didn't know what kind of bureau Fu Jingheng was in, or what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, but she was about to be gouged to death by the Queen Mother Xia with her eyes, and Fu You went crazy from the other side of Daoqing Lake.
He carried her here and said, "My wife, I love you" all the way, which annoyed her to death. After all, he loved her so much that she had a miscarriage and her wrists were disabled, so it would be better to love him less.
When she came down from Fu's arms, she felt that his mother was a little cleaner than him, because his mother looked down upon her and didn't even bother to talk to her. Unlike him, who had become a big talker today, she chose the lesser of two evils:
"I'm going to go with the female guest from your mother's side. There must be rules!"
"...Hmm." Fu Jingheng didn't force himself any more. He still had more to say, so he hummed in a restrained and reserved manner, and then said, "You've gained some weight and have some fat on your waist, which is good." Then he walked towards Duanmu Lin.
Duanmu Lin kowtowed to the emperor, knelt down and saluted, with a happy face, "I don't know why you are here, sir?"
Fu Jingheng pursed his lips, "The saint has done a good deed. Please come and share the 'joy' with me. I am not as happy as everyone."
Duanmu Lin was overjoyed and said, "Yes, it's better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone. Holy Master, please come."
Fu and the abbot walked in front, and Fu looked back at Wen Jin from time to time.
Pearl was beside the emperor, looking very happy.
Wen Jin only felt that everyone today was weird and had different thoughts. Out of politeness to her elders, she said to Xia Ranshuang, "Ms. Jixiang, how are you? The last time I saw you was when Chang Lin was baptized."
I thought Xia Ranshuang would sneer at her, but she turned out to be a talkative person, making people feel particularly noisy... As expected, leaving was the right choice.
"Please advise Heng'er to go and see me, I will be better!" Xia Ranshuang looked at Wen Jin with cold eyes, "Jin'er, don't you have any feet? Don't you know how to walk? Oh, look at Fu'er.
What a good girl, she takes care of Jiu'er in the West Palace every day without leaving home, she is very virtuous. As for you, you run around every day, sometimes going to Xue's house, sometimes on the roof, and sometimes asking Heng'er to hold you! You don't have to
Are you taking care of children? Do you only give birth to children but not raise them?"
Wen Jin pretended, "I'll take the child to the roof to bask in the sun. Madam, you are the one who only gives birth to children and does not raise children. You abandoned the emperor when he was three years old, and he has been away for twenty years. I will take care of your son for you."
Big one, okay! That’s my son!”
Xia Ranshuang looked sideways, this girl is crazy today. In the past, she was aggrieved and dared not speak out, but today she actually choked her like this, "Heng'er told the Ai family to prepare to marry you. I am not happy with it a million times. I will go to the Xue Mansion.
When I go to see your mother, I will ask your mother how she taught you to instigate the king's favored concubine to destroy his wife!"
Wen Jin pursed her lips and said, "I have divorced your son. You don't need to step on the threshold of my house. I won't entertain you! If you dare to go to my house and make my grandma sad, I will pour boiling water on you!"
Lao Mo burst out laughing, but held it back in time. It must be Master Jin. He was really determined not to live with Lord Long Live, and nothing could be done casually.
Xia Ranshuang was in disbelief and almost lost her breath, "What did you say? Do you know who you are talking to? Ai Jia is the emperor's biological mother. Hen'er, did you hear that? She said she was going to pour boiling water on me to death.
!You left Fuler out in the cold just for a concubine like this?!"
Fu Jingheng turned around and said to the Queen Mother: "Yes."
Wen Jin's face was stunned.
Lao Mo thought: Hahahahahaha.
Xia Ranshuang took three steps back in anger at her son's word "hmm". She said to Wen Jin in a deep voice: "With the Ai family in your life, you can't even think about getting into the Fu family with three matchmakers! If you want to be Mrs. Fu, you have to step on the Ai family.
Let’s take the corpse of the family!”
Wen Jin was speechless, "You kneel down to beg me, and I won't be Mrs. Fu! I want Changlin's surname to be Su, Su Changlin! As long as I'm here, you can never see Changlin. Changlin won't call you Imperial Grandmother, I will
Educate him and call you 'Mother and Queen Mother'."
Lao Mo suppressed his laughter and felt uncomfortable. The real Lord Jin was back, and it had to be her.
Xia Ranshuang was so angry that she couldn't speak. She was afraid that the little elf would teach Chang Lin to call Liu Rusu grandma. She stretched out a finger, pointed at Wen Jin's face and said: "You...!"
After saying "you", I looked at Wen Jin's cheeks and saw that her big eyes and small face were particularly beautiful and innocent. She was actually laughed out of anger. How could the Ai family kneel down and beg her to be Mrs. Fu? Impossible! The Ai family has
Fuer, this perfect daughter-in-law is here! She is having her own whims!
Entering the courtyard, the servants saw the emperor. The Zhonggong, the Queen Mother, and the Imperial Preceptor were all here. Ah Da No. 2 of the Zhonggong and the little Shih Tzu dog were also walking around the emperor's feet. The servants immediately went into the palace to report to the West Palace.
Empress.
Fu Jingheng raised his hand to stop the servant and said in a low voice: "Quiet. No need to report."
The servant suddenly fell to his knees in a cold sweat, and his clothes were instantly sweaty. The Empress of the West Palace had said that she must report the emperor's arrival immediately, but how could the servant dare to make a mistake in front of the powerful emperor? He did not dare to breathe.
The emperor ordered: "Old Mo, all the servants in the West Palace retreat outside the five gates."
"Yes." Lao Mo immediately cleared out the people. In an instant, the emperor was the only one left in the courtyard and a few people came.
Approaching, the emperor and others were standing quietly by the door. He glanced at everyone, and they were stunned. He said quietly: "Wait quietly for a moment."
Wen Jin leaned against the wall and was led by the emperor to listen to the queen's wall. It felt quite strange and quiet. You could hear a cup being moved inside and the sound of sleeves being rubbed. Eavesdropping always gave a thrilling and curious feeling.
so quiet.
so quiet.
You can also hear the sound of leaves falling to the ground in the courtyard.
so quiet.
The emperor's breathing was not far away from Wen Jin.
Suddenly, it was no longer quiet.
Jiu'er's cry came from the hall, "Woo---wow---"
Snapped.
Jiu'er cried, followed by a crisp slap and a deadly blow.
"Woo--wow--"
Snapped.
Snapped.
Two more strikes. More cruel.
"Woo---"
Snapped.
Another hit. Never so cruel again.
A total of four slaps.
Jiuer was frightened, what a poor baby, she finally stopped crying.
There was coldness and contempt in Fu's eyes. He and Wen Jin looked at each other and felt that Wen Jin was beautiful.
Wen Jin was stunned. How could someone do something to a baby who was just one month old?! How could he do it! Is he still a human being?
The Queen Mother Xia and the Imperial Preceptor were confused. Just... was it the sound of beating a child just now? Beating a child when she cries? Who dares to beat the eldest princess of Guangli?!
The slap caused public outrage. Adults have natural sympathy for human babies. How can anyone with some basic kindness attack a baby whose fetal hair has not yet retreated? It’s too much!
After a long while, Jiu'er recovered and began to cry again, as if saying, "Mother, hug me, mother, hug me, Jiu'er is in pain."
"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, you shameless bitch! Why can't you starve to death!"
The vicious voice of the Queen of the West Palace, the Saint of Guangli Kingdom, suddenly sounded in the room and reached the courtyard through the mahogany window fans, which was extremely clear.
The answer to the mystery was revealed: it was the baby's biological mother, Duanmu Fu, who attacked the baby who was just one month old and slapped her four times.
The emperor's face was filled with frost. What did he marry? He married a virtuous wife. For such a woman, for fame and reputation, and for imperial power, he abandoned the girl who was devoted to him and left her holding a dead puppy in the heavy snow of Yanque Terrace.
Waited for four hours.
Wen Jin frowned, Fu... was he sad?
Queen Mother, the Imperial Master's expression was hard to describe, as if he had swallowed a fly, right... No way... Don't be like this... Did that voice actually come from Fu'er?
Fu Jingheng said to Wen Jin: "Welcome to my unsightly privacy. If I make you smile, you won't feel like I've given up something good when I think about it when I go out. I'm not living a good life, and you may be able to feel some comfort."
Wen Jin noticed his loneliness and her heart twitched. She said, "Fu... I don't want you to have a bad life."
Fu Jingheng concentrated, looked at the Queen Mother and the Imperial Master, and asked them: "Wen Liangxian and respectful? Is that true?"