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    date="2020-11-25"

    title="Chapter 54:"

    weight="107743"

    series = ["The Way of Favors"]

    mode = "manual"

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    After several days on the road, Fu Rong was really exhausted. It was rare that he hadn't practiced his legs, so he immediately went to bed and went to sleep after bathing.

    The next day was awakened by Joe himself.

    Fu Rong hadn't slept enough, so he pulled away his mother's hand and rolled in the quilt. He muttered vaguely: "Mother, you guys, I'm not hungry. I won't eat breakfast anymore." The picturesque eyebrows frowned dissatisfied. , Ruddy little mouth also pouted.

    Qiao sighed, and he just helped him up: "Get up thick, go to the main courtyard and please be happy. I have been there for breakfast these days. When we return to Xin Capital, you can sleep as long as you want. what."

    Fu Rong opened his eyes, looked at the strange room, and finally woke up completely.

    This is in Beijing, not Xin Capital.

    "I'll get up now, mother, go see my sister." Knowing that it is not easy for her mother to please her in front of the old lady, Fu Rong obediently said.

    The daughter is more sensible than expected, and Qiao squeezed her face happily: "So obedient, tomorrow my mother will take you to Feng Laiyi to buy jewelry. That is the No. 1 Jewelry Building in Beijing. No matter how good your Aunt Liu's things are, you can talk to Feng. Laiyi can’t be compared.” Marquis Residence first celebrates the Dragon Boat Festival and then the wedding. The daughters should add two more good things to dress up, so as not to let other girls compare.

    Fu Rong has been to Feng Laiyi. To be honest, the things made by lady Gu are top-notch in Feng Laiyi. Ruyizhai loses because only lady Gu is a top craftsman. It is not as good as Feng Laiyi's century-old brand that has attracted talented people from all over the world. There are endless boutiques.

    Fu Rong likes to dress up, so she is naturally happy to go to Feng Laiyi, but she wants to watch the excitement and act like a baby to her mother: "My mother praises me for being sensible, then you allow me to go to watch dragon boat races with my brother, OK? The dragon boat race is better than the one in Suzhou."

    Qiao thought for a while, "Let's take a look, if Fu Bao and the others go, my mother will allow you to go."

    "My mother is really nice!" Fu Rong was very satisfied with this sentence, and went down to bed to wash.

    They did not go early or late, and almost entered Wufu Hall at the same time as Mrs. Lin mother and daughter, and laughter and laughter came out through the curtain, but it was Shen Qing who had come to serve the old lady to wash.

    "Why did you get up so early? Didn't you let you sleep longer?" The old lady was spoiled and indulged when everything was cleaned up.

    The Qiao family sat beside her affectionately, rubbing shoulders for the old lady and said: "We are away all year round, and we usually don’t want to honor my aunt. Now that we are here, we must seize the opportunity to get in front of you, lest you forget our mother. several."

    Fu Bao curled his lips quietly.

    Fu Rong hadn't seen it.

    While talking, the third wife and Fu Mi also came, and everyone moved to the main room for breakfast.

    After the meal, Mrs. Lin went to the main courtyard, and the eldest son's wedding was just around the corner, so she was very busy. As a concubine, the third wife and widow are not good to intervene in the happy event. Qiao originally wanted to help, but after thinking about it, he said to the old lady: "Auntie, Shaoqu is planning to buy a house in Beijing. It’s the first time he comes to Beijing. I haven't been back for many years, and I don't know the quotations of the houses here. Does my aunt have any introductions? My sister-in-law is busy, and Su Niang dare not disturb her with such trivial matters, so I can only ask you."

    The Liang Family Martial Arts Hall is also quite famous in the capital. The old lady nodded and ordered Mother Song to accompany her: "You are familiar with this matter, go to inquire about this, and bring a safe introduction to the second lady." I don't like Qiao anymore. She didn't even bother to refuse the matter of moving her lips.

    Mother Song smiled at the Qiao family: "I will take someone over to show the second lady this afternoon."

    Joe smiled and thanked him.

    After dealing with the Qiao family, the old lady ordered the maid to bring out five sewing baskets, which contained five-colored threads and beads the size of soybeans. They all had agate, jade, and jade, and said to the five little girls headed by Fu Rong: " It's the Dragon Boat Festival. Let's make colorful silk together and wear them on your wrists for celebration. Remember that everyone will give me a bunch. The best weave will be rewarded."

    The five women thanked each other.

    Shen Qing took the initiative to invite several sisters: "My grandmother talks to my second aunt, let's go to my side to make up."

    Fu Bao didn't like her, but he didn't dare to shame Shen Qing in front of the old lady. If she didn't say anything, it was a response.

    Fu Rong went to Beijing late in his previous life and never met Shen Qing. He only knew that Shen Qing was married to Fu Bao's childhood cousin, the Lin family. Later, Fu Bao entered the Prince's Mansion and was not without anger. Fu Rong was still curious about Fu Bao's relationship, and he was happy to get closer to the excitement.

    Seeing that she and Fu Xuan had both agreed, Fu Mi nodded somewhat awkwardly.

    The five little girls moved to Shen Qing's Yuxuexuan.

    Fu Rong sat down with Fu Xuan. They also made colorful threads at home. Before entering Beijing, they tied them for the official brother in advance. The Qiao Fu Wan made it on the Guan's wrist. Fu Rong Fu Xuan made the line. On the ankle. The colorful thread is also called the long-lived thread, blessing the little guy's health and longevity.

    "Third sister, why did the second aunt call you strong?" Everyone was quiet, and Shen Qing, as the host, deliberately enlivened the atmosphere.

    Fu Rong looked up at her.

    Shen Qing is twelve, and the elder Fu Bao Fu Mi is one year old, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, snow skin and jade skin, and she looks like an old lady.

    "Because I was confused when I was a child, I always referred to Rong as thick, so I got such a nickname." Fu Rong explained softly, picking a red agate bead and strung it on the colorful line.

    "It sounds good." Shen Qing said sincerely, and asked if the hairpin on her head was bought from Feng Laiyi. When the daughter’s family got together, the most often mentioned was the jewellery clothes. Among the five girls, except for Fu Rong, the other four were still young. Before the time to dress up, Shen Qing could only continue to work on Fu Rong.

    Fu Rong touched the hairpin on his head and said, "No, there is Ruyizhai in Xin Capital. I bought these from there. Is Feng Laiyi good for my sister? Then I have to go and see it sometime." "

    Fu Bao couldn't help choking her: "Of course Feng Laiyi is good, how can it be compared to a little-known shop in Xin Capital."

    Fu Rong didn't seem to hear it, and took the only black pearl in his sewing basket to his sister: "You like black, this one is for you." Black pearls are rare, and the old lady is willing to take out a few for them to weave. Playing with colorful lines is also generous.

    Fu Xuan accepted it generously: "It just happens to be a five-color match for grandmother."

    The little girl looked dull, but her heart was clear. It was natural to flatter people. Fu Rong leaned in his sister's ear and smiled.

    Her voice was small, only Fu Xuan could hear it, and Fu Bao met with him. She looked at the sewing basket in front of the five people, and then imagined Fu Rong's act of giving black pearls. She always felt that Fu Rong was jokes that Marquis Residence had no good things. He was about to skewer the colorful silk thread in his hand, and ordered the personal maid: "Go to my room and bring my box of five-color jade beads!"

    The little maid panicked, "Girl, that's the big girl..."

    "Just ask you to go!" Fu Bao scolded with staring eyes. His Royal Highness likes her sister. There is no good thing from her sister. From time to time, she will give her a few items, just a box of jade beads. Why can't you give it away? Just let Fu Rong look at the wealth of Marquis Residence in the capital.

    The little maid went helplessly.

    Fu Bao glanced at Fu Rong triumphantly, like a proud little cock.

    Fu Rong deliberately coaxed her: "Red, white and blue jade is easy to get, and black jade and topaz have never been seen before, especially those with pure colors."

    Fu Bao became more proud and waited for the maid to put the carved wooden box on the table and asked them to take it generously.

    Shen Qing looked inside the box, it seemed that he could only string four strings, and smiled: "I don't want it. I like stringing a string of red agate."

    Fu Mi had envy and desire in his eyes, but also refused with similar reasons.

    Fu Xuan raised the colorful thread already strung in his hand and smiled faintly: "Thank you Sister Si for your kindness, but I have already matched it."

    Only Fu Rong unceremoniously picked out five jade beads, "They don't want me to want them, this bead is really beautiful."

    Fu Bao didn't want to give it to her the last time, so he was so angry that he scratched his thigh with his little hand. Fortunately, there was a table blocking it, and no one could see it.

    How could Fu Rong really be greedy of her things, put a string together, stretched out his hand and handed it to Fu Bao, sincerely saying: "I wish my fourth sister all the best in the future, a long life, and a lifetime of worry-free." In fact, it is so smooth with Shen Qing and Qi Zhu She is so sophisticated and easy to get along with her temperament. She prefers Liang Yingfang and Fu Bao. It is simple and easy to get along with.

    Fu Bao didn't expect that Fu Rong would give it to her, so he went to pick it up blankly.

    Fu Rong didn't take the jade beads from the box anymore, bowed her head and began to make up seriously, and occasionally turned her head to say a few words to Fu Xuan, her appearance was like a flower, her voice was like a phoenix, and she was as beautiful as a painting, especially when she whispered softly to give Fu Xuan how to When the editor was more beautiful, the gentle tone reminded Fu Bao of his big sister who got married last year.

    Looking at the multicolored silk with five-color beads in his hand, Fu Bao suddenly found that Fu Rong didn't seem to be that annoying.

    When leaving from Wufu Hall, Fu Bao deliberately waited for Fu Mi to leave before inviting Fu Rong sisters: "Dragon boat races on the riverside on the fifth day of the fifth day. We have arranged the boat cruise at Marquis Residence. Should the third and sixth sisters go together? "

    Fu Rong looked at his sister and smiled heartily: "Okay, I have long been longing for the dragon boat race in Beijing. The fourth sister is really good. By the way, do you have a lottery lottery here? We have lived in Suzhou for three years. A few good sisters in the dragon boat race will gather together to guess and play..."

    Speaking of playing, she was full of wit, which happened to be right to Fu Bao's temperament, and excitedly took Fu Rong's hand and started chatting.

    As soon as the relationship was good, Fu Bao went to the East Yard to play in the afternoon. Seeing that his daughter had become a cousin so quickly, Qiao discussed with Fu Rong after dinner: "Look at you and Fu Bao playing so well. Don’t you just live in the capital and wait until your sister gets married before going back?"

    Fu Rong said without hesitation: "No, I will go back with my mother and stay with my sister for a few more months."

    The daughter loves home, and Qiao is very pleased. He took the comb from Lan Xiang and personally passed the hair for his daughter, and coaxed her to lie down before leaving.

    Watching his mother go out and watching Lan Xiang walk out with a lamp, Fu Rong turned around and looked at the bedside in thought.

    Will you meet King An this time in Beijing?

    She is looking forward to seeing King An, hoping that King An will like her, so that with King An's means, there must be a way to marry her. Fu Rong used to think that An Wang was as extraordinary as it seemed, and he didn't care about world affairs, but the successive changes in the capital after Xu Jin's death made everyone tacitly aware that Wang An was the one with the most strategizing. As for Xu Jin, the two only agreed in private, and she cried and told her that she had no choice but to coax him to give up, right?

    But all this is so difficult to grasp. The most difficult thing is that she doesn't know if she can meet King An.

    Why did she call her a woman, she couldn't get out easily, and she couldn't take the initiative to find him at King An's mansion, she could only gamble. If she is destined to miss King An, marrying Xu Jin will not be so uncomfortable. Xu Jin spoils her now. After getting married, she can remind him implicitly...

    But that's too tiring. For those official affairs, those conspiracies, if not necessary, Fu Rong really doesn't want to get involved.

    So marrying King An is the easiest.

    Thinking of King An’s gaze on her face when she met King An for the first time in her previous life, Fu Rong faintly felt that as long as she could meet, King An would like her, infatuated like Xu Yan, domineering like Xu Jin, and fancy at first sight Yes, isn't it all her face?

    While thinking about it, Fu Rong was so surprised that there was a clapper sound from outside. He interrupted those thoughts and turned to sleep.

    Half-dreaming and half-awake, heard someone calling her.

    Thick, unbelievably gentle.

    Fu Rong opened his eyes and met Xu Jin's smiling phoenix eyes.

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