"Yeah." Wen Jin nodded, "I remember you could only cook chopped green onion noodles before."
"I don't have time. I have time to read more recipes and cook them for you in different ways." Fu Jingheng smiled. He had been out of Beijing for twenty-one days. He was actually not clean, but he kept silent in front of Wen Jin and said he would stay for one day.
You need to be more steady to prevent her from getting anxious, "When Qingliu sings, your expression is still interesting. It's more interesting than him singing."
They both laughed. They hadn't been so calm for a long time. She liked such peaceful days, and she said, "Is your singing more interesting than him?"
Fu Jingheng's face was a little red. He was not a joking person. He whispered: "It will be later when all the subordinates are here. It's not good. I will sing you to sleep during the night break."
Wen Jin also laughed, and her stomach growled, "It's Chang Yi who is hungry."
"Come here for dinner." Fu Jingheng brought the tomato beef brisket to the table in time while she was beating a drum in her belly to protest.
Wen Jin didn't show any pretense and ate in a generous manner with a small spoon. She and Qingliu and other young men ate tomato beef brisket with white rice. White rice had the glutinous texture that she liked.
Fu Jingheng's cooking skills have improved a lot and the taste is good. He is more likely to switch to a career as a cook and run a side business. I wonder if he has practiced it in private.
He always has something on his mind.
Wen Jin understood that he cared about Chaoli, which was the country his father left to him, and he valued it very much. Just like she valued the younger brothers and sisters that her mother had given her.
Chang Yi will never activate it without giving face.
Fu Jingheng eats vegetables and boiled okra himself. He always eats vegetarian food during Ramadan. He sees that Wen Jin looks delicious when eating. From time to time, he wipes the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, serves her fish soup, and tells Qingliu and others to use it more.
Well, he is a very easy-going and friendly man to his subordinates. Apart from not liking to laugh, everything else is pretty good. Maybe he has too many sad things, so he doesn't laugh, so he laughs a lot in front of her.
Qingliu asked: "Master, do I sing the water-melody song well? This is exactly my favorite song."
Wen Jin is very kind and "nice to hear."
Fu Jingheng said: "It's okay. But I won't be allowed to sing next time."
Qingliu: "..."
Your Majesty, it’s true that you don’t let me punch you when you punch me, I let others sing, and when others sing, you don’t allow others to sing. You are difficult to serve. Lord Jin is still kind to others.
Fu Jingheng told Qingliu: "In a moment, go and ask Tan Yun, the magistrate of the prefecture and county under Maha's jurisdiction, to come and see me."
"Yes, sir." Qingliu Maliao finished her meal and went to the government office to meet the local officials.
After Qingliu left, Fu Jingheng ordered another subordinate, "Go to Yang's house and pick up Mr. Yang and Yueyue. During the confinement period, you can talk to the mistress to relieve your boredom."
Wen Jin said, "And my little one. And the chickens and ducks I raised. And the pink clothes you gave me as a gift. And...my wooden comb, and the cactus on my second floor window sill."
Fu Jingheng waited patiently for Wen Jin to finish listing her belongings one by one, and his eyes softened.
The subordinates looked at Fu Jingheng's face and waited for instructions.
Fu Jingheng said, "All the mistress's belongings, including everything fine, were brought to the house. Puppies, chickens, ducks, wooden combs, and cactus."
Wen Jin was quite surprised. It was quite nice to have someone to help organize things. She didn't have to run errands and could just open her mouth. It was a privilege for pregnant women who were about to give birth.
"Yes, Master." The subordinate then went to Yang's house and explained to Granny Yang that Wen Jin had called to pick her up. At that moment, Granny took the lead and packed up all Jin'er's belongings, including the chickens, ducks and puppies.
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The subordinates coaxed Yueyue and then put the little girl into the carriage and arrived at the best house in the town. The mother-in-law looked at her ragged clothes and was afraid to go in. She asked if she needed to take off her shoes when entering the hospital.
When Wen Jin saw him, he hurriedly welcomed the world he had conquered under Maha, a group of orphans and widowed mothers, "Grandma, Yueyue, all of you come in, this is our home."
Her chickens and ducks also came into the house and ran away in the yard.
Fu Jingheng loves purity. He is not impatient when looking at Ah Xiao, the chickens, ducks, and the children she adopts. Her love is very sufficient. If it is half a year later, there will probably be little geese and kittens.
He just smiled but didn't talk much, just following Wen Jin's love. However, because he and Yueyue were not related by blood, and they were different between men and women, he didn't want to get close to her in person to avoid suspicion.
Grandma Yang glanced at Fu and said, "Jin'er, is he your husband-in-law? Wasn't he the heroic major general who drove away the nomads for us?"
Wen Jin whispered, "Grandma, he is the father of my child. We also have an eldest son who is three and a half years old. I haven't seen my eldest son for ten months. We haven't gotten married yet. He said we will get married when we get back."
He came to take me home. I will be able to go home soon. He said that we will never be separated from each other in the future, and I will not have to wander anymore."
"Oh. You are going home. Your fiancé has come to pick you up. You have an eldest son. It's great." Grandma Yang was also happy for Wen Jin, but at the same time she was also disappointed. She was going to become a Maha again.
She is the only old orphan. In the past few months, it has been quite lively with Jin'er by her side, so I can't bear to leave her.
Not long after, Qingliu came over with Tan Yun, the magistrate of Mahafu Yamen, who was wearing official uniforms. Tan Yun came in and saw the aloof man on the steps. He immediately knelt down and said, "I don't know that the emperor has come up. It is wrong for me to be an official."
Welcome from afar."
Fu Jingheng helped up the eighth-rank magistrate of his border area and said, "We met during your imperial examination. You won the Jinshi at that time and your performance was not bad. I have been in Mahabo these days to see the public security and the people's lives are not bad. What you did
good."
"It's your leadership." Tan Yun couldn't help but break into a cold sweat after hearing this. It turned out that he had been here for many days, and he immediately checked himself to see if he had done anything wrong. Fortunately, he worked hard in a small place and nothing big happened.
, he hurriedly said: "You are ridiculous. It is the duty of the lower official to defend the border. Are you sending the lower official here today?"
"I sent you here to tell you something, which must be done well." Fu Jingheng pointed to Wen Jin who was helping Yueyue tidy up her skirt, and said, "My wife is about to give birth. I have to return to Beijing tomorrow and can't stay with you for a long time."
. She will stay here for one or two months. During these two months, I will leave it to you to be responsible for the safety of her mother and children."
Fu Jingheng tried his best to make arrangements for Wen Jin's accommodation and safety during her confinement period. She had never been away from the capital for so long, and he was worried about leaving her hometown. She needed to ensure her safety.
Tan Yun never thought that the pregnant little girl from outside would be the oldest woman in the court. He immediately lowered his head and clasped his hands and said: "Leave this matter to the official. I will protect the safety of the empress and the dragon heir to the death. Jun."
The superior and inferior officials don't know that she is yours, otherwise they would have arranged the best house for her to live in."
"Well, she doesn't like to talk about it. I don't blame you. You dispatch two hundred local elite soldiers to protect the house, and I will leave my people to dispatch you. In addition, you are familiar with this place, so go and invite the best stable woman in Maha.
Five or six maids will be spared. I will buy another twenty maids. I want them to be kind and attentive. Those who have worked in wealthy families and know the rules will come and take care of them."
Fu Jingheng said and handed over a few thousand-tael silver notes. Tan Yun hurriedly said that he had them. Fu said, "I don't need yours. I have my own housework. I'll bother you. Go and take care of it."
"Yes." Tan Yun went immediately, thinking that he had met the emperor two or three times when he came to the capital for the imperial examination. At that time, he felt that the emperor was cold and inhumane. He never thought that he was also a man of flesh and blood, with a family and a family, and he was very interested in women.
He was so considerate and attentive that when Magistrate Tan passed by Wen Jin, he kowtowed to Wen Jin three times and left.
At this time, Grandma Yang also knew that Jin'er was the emperor's unmarried wife, so she immediately didn't dare to approach Wen Jin. She was afraid that her clothes would be too dirty and Wen Jin would dislike her, and she also wanted her to be the mother of the country, so she took care of this old woman with her belly.
Within a few months, he adopted the little blind man as his own. He was really kind-hearted, close to the people, and had great love. His view of Wen Jin was different again.
However, Wen Jin continued to chat with Grandma Yang as usual. She lacked family warmth and was naturally close to the old lady. Maybe it was because she had lived with her grandma and grandma since she was a child.
Wen Jin and Fu Jingheng did not leave the house in the afternoon, and spent the whole afternoon together in the house. She talked and he listened. In private, he was a very boring person who talked little. Maybe he liked to listen to her talk about trivial things like how she grew cacti.
He sang to her seriously, singing "The Peach Blossom Fan", two of which were: "Fishing every year, my temples are like silver, I love this country more than Fuchun; among the singing, dancing and fighting, all the fishermen are experienced." His voice was deep,
Singing a song in her ear, she sweated on her forehead and her cheeks became hot. He laughed softly and said that he was not lulling her to sleep, which made her blush. He was still very sentimental.
He may have been very tired recently. After arranging her affairs, he held her and fell asleep deeply, even snoring slightly. Wen Jin patted his shoulders and back while he was sleeping.
It's like going back to the years when they only had each other. He has not changed, and his dependence on her is still the same as before.
He woke up in the evening and looked at the sky with half-squinted eyes. He felt a little disappointed, as if he was not satisfied with the passage of time because he fell asleep. "I fell asleep, how long did I sleep for?"
"An hour."
"Why didn't you wake me up? It's getting closer to returning to Beijing. Seven hours have passed out of twelve."
"I see you are very sleepy. I don't have the heart to call you." Wen Jin touched the tip of his nose lovingly, "You slept soundly."
Fu Jingheng was a little irritable, "I'll leave in five hours."
"Oh." As he said this, he suddenly put his hand on his abdomen and frowned, feeling that he was having contractions.
"Is there any movement in your stomach?" Fu Jingheng said sternly: "You...are you going to give birth? I finally waited for the day of delivery. I will not miss every detail..."
"..." The contractions hurt and I didn't want to talk.
"Oh my God, I want to see Su Wenjin give birth to a baby! Fu Changyi! I'm so excited!!! Why don't you scream, don't be shy, just let nature take its course, your body and baby are the most important! Don't worry about me, just let it go
Just start shouting."
Fu Jingheng remembered that there was a lot of noise when Xi Gong gave birth to Jiujin for Liancheng, but Wenjin was silent. He didn't understand. His only experience made him think that women may need to scream for help when giving birth.
"Your Majesty, please calm down... I don't want to shout..."