On June 20th, Wen Jin became the queen of the young boy whom she had admired for nineteen years.
Sleeping together that night, Fu Jingheng hugged her so tightly without any precautions. The self-defense dagger was left far away on the long table and became a decoration. Wen Jin rested on his arm and slept so peacefully.
, the sense of security that had been missing for a long time, he held the jade seal to her as the supreme emperor. She was indeed moved. She placed the jade brick on her pillow and pressed it with her hand. It felt warm all night long.
The next morning, she was woken up by Fu's kiss in the morning light. He was so moved that he said in her ear: "You look like a kitten when you sleep."
Wen Jin did not refuse his intimacy, she hugged his neck, responded to her husband, and joked with him, "Does it look like the Persian cat in the West Palace?"
Fu Jingheng felt a little uncomfortable when she mentioned his ex-wife. He kissed her neck fiercely and said hoarsely: "Okay, it's not over."
Wen Jin said, "Does it look like the Persian cat in the West Palace? Or does it look like the cat in which palace over there? Concubine Meng's short-legged cat?"
"I beg for mercy," Fu said.
They laughed and laughed for a while on the dragon bed. He said that she was like the little wild cat named Chun under him. Her clothes were scattered on the ground from one end to the other, but she was always sweet.
Wen Jin got up and tied the emperor's hair. A few hair strands were caught on the wooden comb. He didn't even frown. He was very obedient and asked her: "How come your skin is so tender? If you pinch it, the mark will stay for a few days."
Wen Jin's face became hot, "The hair and skin on your body are all the things you receive from your parents."
Sister Zhao was coaxing Chang Lin by the side, and grandma asked someone to prepare breakfast. Grandma whispered, "Eating early will make you feel tired."
After waiting for the emperor to change clothes, Wen Jin sat far away from his grandma and fed the children breakfast. Grandma made very sticky vegetable and lean meat porridge. Chang Lin's lips were a little sticky after eating it. Fu Jingheng leaned across his grandma.
Come over and talk to Wen Jin, "What are you doing later? Do you remember what we arranged today?"
Wen Jin found out that he meant to take him home to see her mother-in-law and tell old cousin Xue Qian to get out as far as he could. She fed the baby and said, "I'll go to the Imperial College later and have an appointment with Gao Yan."
The matter of running a school in the western suburbs."
"Then what?"
"Lunch break."
"Then?"
"After lunch break, I will go to the Imperial College to continue talking with Gao Yan about running a school in the western suburbs, and then meet with the parents of two or three students who are fighting in groups to have a heart-to-heart talk." Wen Jin said very seriously.
"Gone?"
Wen Jin looked back at him and said with a smile: "After you are done, I will take you back to Xue Mansion to meet my mother."
But the emperor was satisfied, and he leaned forward across the Grandma, which greatly affected Grandma's breakfast. Grandma took the chopsticks and looked at the Emperor with disgust. The Emperor didn't feel any difference at all, and just said
Wen Jin said: "I have finished handling the affairs of the court today and will leave the Imperial Study Room early. Let's make an appointment at Youshi."
Wen Jin also looked at the emperor quite restrainedly, "Oh. Okay."
Fu Jingheng always felt that he was far away, so he leaned over two inches and said, "What color clothes should we wear when we go back to Xue Mansion?"
Grandma couldn't stand it anymore and stared at the boiled corn on the plate for a long time. She was blocked by the emperor and couldn't get it. The old lady stiffened her face and said, "Brother, let's change places. You are next to Jin.
Girl, sit down."
Fu Jingheng said hurriedly: "No, no, it's not appropriate for me to sit in your old seat."
Grandma said: "Then don't stop me from eating breakfast!"
Fu Jingheng coughed quite restrainedly, and then instead of leaning forward from the front, he leaned towards Wen Jin from behind Grandma. He felt that Grandma was redundant and hard to explain clearly, so he called Wen Jin in a low voice: "The Queen... said...
ah..."
Wen Jin's face turned red, "It's okay, you can wear whatever color you want."
Fu Jingheng whispered: "Let's wear pink clothes. Last time Nangong Jue wore that pink with you. I will wear it with you."
Wen Jin glanced sideways, stared at Fu for a long time, and fed the porridge to Chang Lin's nose. Chang Lin thought that his mother's feeding skills were lowered by his father, and he shouted in dissatisfaction: "A mother... you are regressing.
It’s my mother-in-law..."
Everyone laughed.
Fu Jingheng pursed his lips and smiled, lowered his eyes to eat breakfast. He was used to only taking a few bites of each food and was never greedy. After putting it down, he asked the servant to rinse his mouth and said to Wen Jin: "You can send me to the door of Jinluan Palace.
.”
"Go on your own." After Wen Jin reconciled with him, he just said it was a daily routine, "I'm going to be late for the Imperial College."
Fu Jingheng was not annoyed when he was rejected. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then I will send you to the Imperial College."
"No need! I have my own carriage, so there's no need to worry about it." Wen Jin said very rationally. In fact, she was not as pestering as he was.
"Then you can send me to your door. If you have any questions, please ask me."
"Then you ask."
"It's not convenient to ask here."
Grandma gnawed on the corn and finally couldn't listen anymore. This was because the emperor thought she was redundant. The old lady turned her eyes to Wen Jin and said, "Send him to the door. It's too noisy. I don't want to hear your little secrets."
"
"Okay..." Wen Jin then handed the small feeding spoon to Sister Zhao. From the end of her eyes, she saw the emperor stepping out of the house with his dragon boots first. She also followed him out. At the bottom of the carved jade corridor, Fu Jingheng and
She stood opposite each other, and he looked at her carefully.
Wen Jin felt uncomfortable and asked him softly: "What's wrong with you? You were tortured so early in the morning."
"Do you love me? You never said you loved me." Fu Jingheng asked her seriously, "I didn't say it even when we were so good last night."
"I said it twice." Wen Jin said.
"The first time you had a miscarriage. The second time your grandma was critically ill. Does that case count?" Fu pursed his thin lips into a thin line, "Do you love me?"
Wen Jinru was speechless. She stared at Fu Jingheng for a long time and was speechless. She undoubtedly loved him, but she didn't dare to say it. It seemed that even the last bit of herself was gone. She breathed out faintly, "I have children."
Already..."
"Do you love me?" Fu Jingheng's tone was aggressive.
Wen Jin twisted his sleeves with his hands, "What's wrong with you? You talk about whether you like it or not every day."
"Have you ever loved me?" Fu Jingheng added the word "double", "If you don't talk about it, have you said it in your heart?"
Wen Jin stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin, "Let's go to the morning court."
"So, you came home this time because I was seriously ill and almost died in my former residence, and you came back because you took pity on me?" Fu Jingheng didn't get the answer he wanted, and he sounded a little disappointed.
"I met my grandma tonight, let's talk about it, okay?" Wen Jin gave in. There were many bad memories in the past two years, and she couldn't say the word love without any burden.
Fu Jingheng didn't feel this eager to get his status in the past, but now he really wanted to hear Wen Jin say that he loved him, say she loved him when she was well, and let her family know that he was her husband. He touched her
Wen Jin raised his head and said in a deep voice: "I asked Lao Mo to prepare gifts. I will return to the Central Palace at Youshi. After changing my clothes, I will take you back to Xue Mansion."
"Okay." Wen Jin nodded.
Fu Jingheng left the middle palace and entered the imperial study. His subordinates could obviously see that he was in a good mood and felt refreshed.
Zi Shu smiled at him and said, "Have you reconciled with your sister-in-law? It's rare for you to come to the study with a smiling face. We are not used to it."
Fu Jingheng chuckled: "I am in the observation period."
At this time, Wu Xin from the Ministry of War reported outside, "I have something urgent to report."
"Come in and talk." Fu Jingheng casually opened the schedule of the imperial tutor at the Imperial College and found that he was even busier than him. He had no free time except lunch break. He was a little dissatisfied. In fact, he still missed the past when Wen Jin was waiting for him in his boudoir.
Although she is favored, he will not force her, but still respects and supports her in doing what she likes.
Wu Xin from the Ministry of War came in and knelt down on one knee and said: "Your Majesty, the former regent Wen Guang was enthroned as king at the top of Lishan Mountain early this morning, named the country Zhen Guang Li, and proclaimed himself the king."
When Fu Jingheng heard this, his expression changed drastically, "Ascension to the throne? The country's name is Zhen Guangli. If he is the king, who am I?! Damn the thief!"
"Your Majesty, Li Mountain is vulnerable and difficult to attack. Three thousand of my soldiers and horses were injured by the boulder pushed down by King Wen from the middle of the mountain, and hundreds more were killed and injured. On the other side of Li Mountain, twenty or thirty cities have been occupied by Wen Guang.
.If we don’t break through the barrier of Lishan Mountain, the power of Wenguang is no different from a resurgence, and it is likely to make a comeback!”
"Report!" At this time, there was an urgent report outside the palace. It was Du Wei, the leader of the chamberlain of Jinhua Palace in the West Palace, and Qin Huaisu, the new emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty who killed his father. They entered the hall. The chamberlain had obviously just woken up from drug addiction.
Pointing his forehead to the ground, he said: "Your Majesty, the saint Duanmu Fu has been kidnapped by Jiang Huaizhou, the minister of Dali Temple! The minister of Dali Temple has rebelled. At this time, he is the crown prince of Zhen Guangli. Duanmu Fu's flowers have fallen in Lishan Mountain, and the literary thief has captured the saint.
, we are about to tell the world that Zhen Guangli is the rightful ruler of the world! This side of the capital is the abandoned capital! Move the capital to Lishan Mountain in a beautiful name!"
"In the name of moving the capital, the capital was turned into an abandoned capital to confuse the people." Fu Jingheng's face darkened, "The saint was kidnapped? How could she be kidnapped in the palace, which is heavily guarded? As the head of the chamberlain, you actually have the nerve to report this matter.
!I sent people to imprison her in Jinhua Palace! What do you do for food!"
"Your Majesty, the Empress of the West Palace burned incense in Jinhua Palace at night. Perhaps she had conspired with Jiang Huaizhou a long time ago. Before the subordinate fainted, the Empress of the West Palace slapped the subordinate in the face and said that she wanted you to divorce her.
I regret that I asked you to kneel down and beg her to come back while carrying the head of the Queen of the Middle Palace!" Du Wei said tremblingly, "Otherwise, she would have posted the portrait of her having an affair with her servant all over the country, letting the world know that you did it for her.
Just for the sake of fame and reputation, you can tolerate your Nisigong sleeping with others and giving birth to children for others, but she will ruin your reputation!"
"This poisonous woman!" Fu Jingheng couldn't help but trembling with his hands, "This poisonous snake! She actually took refuge in the rebellious minister, colluded with the rebellious minister, and turned against me! It's in vain that I remember her kindness to me in the past and allow her to live and retire."