"You...you calm down." Wen Jin shrank her thin body, "I...it was so disrespectful. I...I couldn't bear to say it. You even damaged the board of the imperial grandmother's coffin! You might as well
Go check the maintenance records!”
Fu Jingheng roughly imagined the rebellious scene in his mind, and his whole back stiffened, and he felt guilty for his grandmother. This was absolutely impossible. He loved his grandmother so much that he was determined not to do such a treasonous thing.
No woman could make him make such a mistake. He was so angry that he threw the jade pendant on his waist to the ground.
"Shut up! How could I do such an unfilial thing on my grandmother's memorial day! Filial piety is the first, and the deceased is the most important! The day before yesterday, your mother's memorial tablet was destroyed, and I gave you enough respect. You can eat randomly, but you can't say random words. You
Respect yourself! If you continue to struggle with this matter, I will... be rude to you!"
Fu Jingheng was not a joker, and as a ruler, he would not tolerate such scandals. He was really annoyed when Wen Jin said such things. He used to think that she was well-educated and sensible, but he never thought that she actually
In order to win his trust, he made up such unconventional words. He was quite disappointed.
"I'm not talking nonsense..." Wen Jin said angrily: "The book in your service room has been tampered with! You big fool who was kept in the dark! You definitely can't find out.
Who did it? You only know how to ignore me and doubt me! Those people who are behind the scenes must be laughing at you secretly, saying that you are a fool who has been manipulated! I want to fight you.
Book, you will definitely not be able to find out the person behind it!"
"War letter!" Fu Jingheng was aroused to win or lose.
Lao Mo immediately whispered: "Master Jin, be careful what you say!"
Wen Jin looked at Fu Jingheng's increasingly gloomy face and realized that he was on the verge of anger, but she was fed up with his cold violence. She had to change the way she got along with him, "Yes! I challenge you!"
Do you...do you accept the challenge!"
"You! You are really brave! I don't think anyone is brave enough to touch my women's sleeping records." Fu Jingheng's eyes showed interest, and he pressed towards Wen Jin, "I think, yes
I have been too patient with you in the past, allowing you to despise my majesty so much, you need to be...fixed!"
Wen Jin saw that he was completely irritated, and she would probably die or be injured if caught by him. He gradually came closer. Wen Jin thought of her grandma playing cotton in the yard, so she ran towards her grandma.
Fu Jingheng followed Wen Jin with an elegant gait, and watched her running for her grandma. He couldn't help but chase after her. He didn't even know it. He was going to be late for the morning, but he wanted to fix her first!
Duanmu Fu waited aside, jealousy boiling in his chest.
Mo Gan sneered, only Master Jin could make the king so angry that he didn't even go to court. He chased Master Jin in the garden and beat him. If he caught up with him, he would have to be spanked.
Wen Jin slipped into the arms of grandma who was beating cotton in the garden not far away and said, "Grandma, Jin'er will accompany you to beat cotton for bedding."
"Okay." Grandma then turned to look at Junshang. She saw that Junshang looked quite angry, "Brother, why are you looking so unhappy? It's hard for you to have a baby if you are so irritable! You haven't let me have sex for so many years.
Jin Yatou is pregnant, and I'm afraid it has something to do with her bad temper. Brother, you might as well read the Diamond Sutra with me to cultivate your temper. Don't get angry every time you see Jin Yatou."
Wen Jin immediately said: "Grandma, I got up at five o'clock in the morning to cook wontons for Brother Heng. Brother Heng said that my shrimp skin swimming style was wrong, so he chased half of the palace to beat me!"
Fu Jingheng really didn't expect Wen Jin to tell him off in front of his grandma, so he stretched out his hand to hold her waist, "Come here."
Wherever Wen Jin was willing to go, he dodged left and right around Grandma and Fu Jingheng.
Fu Jingheng grabbed his hand suddenly and touched her chest. They were shocked at the same time and froze for a moment. Wen Jin's cheeks also turned red. They all remembered the scene when they were young and chased each other around their grandma.
, looked at each other deeply for a while, and recalled the time when they cherished each other when they were young, and then they became quiet.
Grandma laughed heartily when she saw Wen Jin and Fu Jingheng hovering around her like they did when they were children, "Now that they are adults, they are still chasing and making trouble like they did when they were children. Girl Jin is weak and cannot be beaten."
"I was just joking with Girl Jin, I didn't really want to beat her up." Fu Jingheng did not continue to chase Wen Jin. He felt the soft touch of her chest on his fingertips. He still remembered that it was the first time he touched her while chasing around her.
Touching her chest, he bowed slightly and said respectfully to the old man: "My son, come here to say hello to you."
Wen Jin huddled behind her grandma, spread out the cotton balls one by one, piled them together, and then quietly looked at the tyrant's face.
Grandma nodded, "Thank you for your busy schedule, and you come here morning and night to say hello. Go and do your work. As long as Jin Yatou is here with you, that's all."
Wen Jin said sensibly: "Grandma, my favorite thing is to beat cotton with you to make quilts. I will also beat cotton with you to make quilts tonight. After making quilts, I will talk to you all night long to relieve your boredom."
Fu Jingheng glanced at Wen Jin, who was shrinking behind his grandma, and laughed angrily at her cowardice, which was so frightening that she dared not go back to his dormitory at night, "You can take a step over here, and I'll have a word with you."
Wen Jin poked out her big eyes behind her grandma and said warily: "What...what are you talking about? Just say it here. Grandma is not an outsider."
She just said that his grandma's coffin board was stolen, and it was strange that he could spare her. She wouldn't even take a few steps from it.
Fu Jingheng pursed his thin lips and said, "I'll wait for you at the rockery."
After saying that, he walked over to the rockery.
Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, then grandma asked her to go, and she walked to the rockery.
Fu Jingheng tried to get Wen Jin to change his ways, "You have gone too far today. There are certain things you cannot say nonsense. It is a charge of disrespect..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wen Jin immediately hugged his waist. His body tightened suddenly and he lowered his head to look at her.
Wen Jin said softly: "I'm sorry, I said frankly that it doesn't sound good to conceive Chang Lin on the board of your grandma's coffin. I'm also very angry... But do you believe me? I'm not lying. Yes.
The bad guy is trying to sow discord between us, don't be fooled. I understand that you have ambitions and a grudge against your father. I won't push you or put pressure on you in the future. I will no longer quietly take a boat to see your Baolin across the river.
.The little fish doesn’t spit bubbles anymore, okay.”
Fu Jingheng felt soft after being hugged by her, and his anger gradually disappeared, "Jin..."
Wen Jin put her cheek on his chest, "Brother Heng, I don't know what you are wary of me about. But I swear to you, I have not betrayed you. Just trust me, okay."
"You said that I couldn't find the person behind the Jingsi Room. I have received your letter of challenge." Fu Jingheng was hugged tightly by her, the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his tone became gentler, "You said that someone moved
If I find out the records of the Jingshi Room, I will ask people to check. As long as there is someone behind the scenes, I can find him out. Wen Jin, but remember, when I find out the truth and put it in front of you, if you are today
You are lying. I will be completely disappointed."
"I have a clear conscience. I will never let you down." Wen Jin lowered his eyes, took Fu Jingheng's hand, raised his eyes and looked into his eyes: "Then after you find out the truth, if you find that I have been wronged, you
Can you accompany me to check my pulse?"
Fu Jingheng was held by her soft little hands, and his heart softened. He actually had a very irrational idea. He actually hoped that he would really send Wen Jin into the mourning hall on his grandmother's memorial day. He himself felt that he was ridiculous, so he promptly sent Wen Jin to the funeral hall.
Stop this rebellious thought.
Fu Jingheng clamped her soft waist violently, and her body hit his chest hard. He brought his thin lips to her ear and said in a half-dumb voice: "If I find that I have wronged you, I will not just accompany you."
Go check your pulse. You can't imagine how I will hurt you."
Wen Jin couldn't help but blush, and her heart beat faster because of his arms tightly tied around her waist. Seeing that he was trying to relax with her, she whispered: "Are you still eating wontons tonight? I'll give them to you when I get back from Xue's Mansion.
Can you cook wontons?"
"Yeah." Fu Jingheng looked at her red lips with half-squinted eyes, and slowly lowered his head.
Liu Yingfu's voice came from the front hall: "Your Majesty, I have something urgent to report! It's not good!"
"I have something to do." Fu Jingheng did not kiss Wen Jin. He took a breath, calmed down his restlessness, and then walked to the front hall.
Duanmufu followed the king beside him, saying some personal words given by his mother, the Empress Dowager, and said goodbye to her in front of the imperial study room.
Lao Mo followed Fu Jingheng closely.
Before Fu Jingheng entered the imperial study, he noticed that Lao Mo had something to say, so he said coldly: "Why are you hesitating again? I also favor you on the coffin board?"