Wen Jin talked with her brother about the future. She said that when she returned to Beijing, she would continue to run schools and do business, and sell Guangli's good tea to Qiu Li to earn Qiu Li's silver.
Jiang Huaizhou said that he might become the emperor who was best at solving cases in history, and it would be difficult for the people below him. She asked him what was the difference between the weather and culture in Qiu Li and that in Guangli, and he said that winter was colder and summer was drier.
There was no sister Wen Jin in the Four Seasons. Wen Jin said that there was a sister with the same mother in front of him. They all stopped talking.
Fu Jingheng couldn't say anything. He held Wen Jin's sleeve and waited. They chatted for more than an hour. She didn't even look back at him, alas...
Shen Zishu saw that Fu Jingheng skillfully cut the beef into small pieces for Wen Jin. The beef pieces were regular in shape and moderate in size. Zishu himself was simply and roughly fed half a leg of lamb by Wu Xin. He felt that his brother was too bored anyway.
Without engaging in a conversation between brother and sister, he said softly: "Brother, if you want to cut meat, I have a leg of lamb here, and I also want to eat small pieces. Do you want to... have a look at it?"
Fu Jingheng looked at Shen Zishu, "You have no hands?"
"...Yes." Shen Zishu thought to himself that indeed he was not a bored person who loved cutting meat. He just loved cutting meat for his sister-in-law. To others, he was still the inviolable iceberg. In order to resolve the embarrassment, Zishu poured it for his brother.
After a glass of wine, Reluo said: "Brother, drink, drink."
Fu Jingheng pursed his lips, approached Shen Zishu, and whispered: "I'm full of vinegar. You can enjoy yourself."
Shen Zishu couldn't help but smile unkindly, but he was envious. He didn't even have a chance to be jealous. Baoyin regarded him as an elder!
Baoyin was so filial. He grabbed the leg of lamb and cut it into pieces with a knife. While cutting, he said, "Uncle, you are too old to cut it anymore? Let me help you. You took care of me when I was a child.
When you are old, I will serve you and repay you. When you are old, I can tell you ghost stories to lull you to sleep."
Shen Zishu felt something was wrong no matter what he heard. He secretly fell in love with Bao Yin, but Bao Yin thought of him as an old guy. He said as if to show that he was strong: "Uncle, I think he is not bad. He is 27 or 28 years old.
If you can move, do it yourself."
Baoyin said enthusiastically: "It's okay, let me cut it for you. You look very hungry, I can cut it quickly."
"It's... not bad." Zishu's ears immediately turned red.
Fu Jingheng got back the game and started reading Zi Shu's jokes.
The bonfire in the frontier camp was very warm that night, and Wen Jin was very happy. Fu Jingheng asked Wu Xin, Wang Mang, and Song Cheng to perform sword dances for her. He and Jiang Huaizhou also performed sword dances for her.
Later, Wen Jin fell asleep leaning on Fu's shoulder. When he woke up, the bonfire had been extinguished, Brother Azhou had left, and the soldiers had all gone to sleep.
Wen Jin stood up and hurried to the gate of the military camp, but his brother was already gone.
There is no never-ending feast.
How lively it is when we get together, how lonely it is after parting.
Fu Jingheng took her hand and walked under the high wall of the camp. They looked at the stars in the sky together and talked about some ordinary and trivial things between husband and wife. He asked: "I miss the forest forever and remember it forever."
"I thought about it," she said.
"We'll see you soon," Fu said.
"Um."
When she returned to the room that night, she was pregnant and feeling unwell, so he diligently helped her bathe for half the night.
In the dead of night, Fu Jingheng put his ear against her belly, feeling the first fetal movement at the beginning of his life that he had never felt before. His clothes were half unbuttoned, and under the moonlight, his handsome face was full of soft eyes. He only smiled and said: "This bubble is spitting."
It’s unusual.”
Wen Jin touched his cheek and said: "Congratulations, you have made up for the regrets of many years."
"Now in Southwest China, we have won the world, we have beautiful women, and we have children. It's three joys." Fu Jingheng held her in his arms, "I have almost no regrets."
almost.
If I get a word of love from Qingqing, I will have no regrets.
"Jin... I want to ask you something." Fu Jingheng said softly: "Can you tell the truth?"
Wen Jin thought that he had remembered that Doctor Zhao said that the child in her belly was not his, and she became suspicious, so she said: "The child is really yours. How could I put myself in the position of being treated lightly."
"I know that you are able to cope with the situation of danger. I want to ask..." Fu Jingheng really wanted to ask her if she was still in love with him when she was with him. After life and death, he clung to the word love, which was quite childish. But he really wanted to hear it.
She said once...
"Suddenly I feel sleepy. Go to sleep. Good night, my king." Wen Jin saw that he was unwilling to give up. In order to avoid getting into trouble and hurting her feelings over the question of who the father of the child in her belly was, she immediately decided to pretend to be asleep and pretend to be asleep.
He really fell asleep and hugged him like a big pillow bear.
Fu Jingheng shook her shoulders and couldn't wake her up, so he hugged her and said, "You...are too cold to me..."
He stayed at the frontier for another two or three days.
The emperor arranged everything, but Shen Zishu did not follow him back to Beijing. He was granted the title of Nanwang and stayed in Daying to guard. Song Cheng, Wang Mang, and Wu Xin were each promoted to first-class Protector. Song Cheng returned to his old post and continued to guard the border.
, Wang Mang, and Baoyin also stayed to support Song Cheng. Wu Xin returned to the capital with 150,000 yuan to protect the capital.
On the way back to Beijing, because Wen Jin was pregnant, she did not rush along with Wu Xin's army. The emperor arranged a small pink carriage for her, with the emperor as a stable boy, Qian Chan, and Xu Fanghai as attendants, and a team of people were arranged to accompany her along the way.
Half touring, half to the capital.
Fu Jingheng hesitated several times on the road, whether to ask or not. He always stopped in a small town to visit the night market and watch the fireworks, whispering in her ear what he wanted to ask her, and he also stopped by a stream to spend the night catching small fish together.
Xiao Xia was still hesitant towards her.
Wen Jin was anxious for him, and she answered him seriously several times that the child was really his, and she beat her chest and swore to God. He still said that he knew, but he still couldn't stop hesitating.
But she was pregnant and had very little patience. She gradually became irritable, frowning and akimbo, asking him if he was done.
Her being so aggressive probably worked for a reason. Until they returned to Beijing and the two of them parted ways at the old Huangmen Theater, he stopped hesitating for eight or nine days, but the eyes he looked at her became more gentle and urgent.
Wen Jin did not return to the palace with him. The 26-year-old empress dowager, who was pregnant, was waiting in the boudoir.
I didn't catch up with the Chinese New Year when I returned to Beijing. I spent the Chinese New Year with the emperor and Xu Fanghai in an unknown town. I made dumplings at the B&B and the emperor hosted the New Year's Eve dinner. Wen Jin stood by and watched. It was quite fun. I guess.
Starting from this small town, she never cooked again for the rest of her life. He said that she was not a cook.
She asked what he wanted her for, and he said it was to raise her until no one wanted her. Wen Jin said he had bad intentions.
Caught up with the second half of the Great Court Meeting.
Lao Mo and Xue Xiangguo went crazy with their four-year-old Chang Lin at the court meeting. Every time before going to the court meeting, the two of them discussed with Chang Lin that they could not sit on the lap of the local official and ask for sweets today, as that would be dangerous.
Chang Lin was also aggrieved for losing his status as a king. He asked Xue Xiangguo why you can eat sweets but I can't. Lao Mo said that you are still young and eating sweets will damage your teeth. Finally, the emperor is back. When the emperor comes back, Lao Mo said
Mo and Xue Xiangguo were almost on the same level. Finally, someone took charge of the overall situation. The Supreme Emperor stepped in to take over the three of them.