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As the summer approached, the sky got longer and longer, so when Mei Xiang sent Fu Mi out of the palace, everyone in Marquis Jingyang hadn't slept yet.
Suddenly there was someone in the palace, and the three rooms were alarmed.
Mei Xiang also deliberately waited for everyone to arrive, and then calmly said to the third lady: "The third lady, the emperor's orally, ask the third lady to teach the five female virtues again, so as not to lose the face of the lady in the future."
The third wife looked at her daughter as if struck by lightning.
Fu Mi was wrapped in gauze on his forehead, standing there with his eyes down, expressionless, as if he didn't know that everyone in the room was watching her, and as if he hadn't been slapped in public, he just stared at the ground like that, not in despair. , But lifeless, it made Joe's heart cold.
If you make a mistake, you are not afraid of girls crying or making troubles, because as long as she knows the shame, she can change her evil and return to the right with a few reprimands. The most feared is Fu Mi. It is obvious that the oil and salt will not enter, and she will do it in the palace. What caused the emperor to be angry?
In a dead silence, Mei Xiang turned to Fu Mi and said ruthlessly: "Fifth girl, that was the emperor's verbal order just now, and now the maidservant Rongnu has something to say to the girl. All of us Marquis Jingyang girls are good, never The younger sister wanted to get there because her brother-in-law was good... The empress was kind and didn't care about the fifth girl, and she also asked the fifth girl to remember this lesson. Don’t make mistakes in the future."
After saying goodbye, Fu Pinyan and his wife left and went back with the other palace members.
After a brief silence, the three rooms also disappeared tacitly and went back to their homes.
Main house.
Mrs. Lin and Fu Pinchuan said with emotion: "A Mi, how did you become like this?" Seeing Fu Mi dressed so beautifully in the morning, she had a bad feeling in her heart, and didn't think something really happened.
Fu Pinchuan was lying on the bed, having a headache and blaming himself.
My brother left early and left Fu Mi as a single seedling. His uncle did not manage her well. Now he has offended the emperor and the queen. He feels relieved about the temper of the queen and niece, knowing that it is a generous-minded one, and he was punished once today. He won't chase her third aunt to embarrass her, but what does the emperor think?
Let him teach Fu Mi, Fu Pinchuan couldn't bear it, and without punishment, he would be unfair to another niece, and would make the emperor dislike it.
Seeing his frowning, Mrs. Lin understood his difficulty, sat down by the bed and gently rubbed his forehead, "Lord Marquis, don't worry, the three siblings must be caressing, let's see what she says tomorrow morning."
East courtyard.
Qiao was very relieved, sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair with jade, and chanting to her husband: "You didn't see her dress up in the morning, but I saw that she was having a bad heart at the time, so I went while Dongnong was asleep. Seeing the emperor... she really has a face. When the emperor is chasing guests, she should go out of the palace obediently. We can still treat her as if she is obsessed and insensible when we leave. As a result, she will leave her to eat. She cheekily agreed, and she was still there. The thick face secretly sends Qiubo, really... deserve it!"
Fu Pinyan leaned on the bedside to listen to her complaining, and smiled: "This little thing is worth your anger. She went to the palace to make a fuss and didn't eat any loss. She took this opportunity to prove that the emperor is good for Nong Nong , We should be very happy. Don't get angry, don't you always say that getting angry is easy to get old?"
Qiao glared at him: "No matter how old I am, I am two years younger than you."
Fu Pinyan looked at her tenderly, waited for her to come over, and put his arms in his arms and kissed him, "Yes, you are young, let your husband take good care of my little daughter-in-law..."
Qiao's face flushed with embarrassment and put down the tent to accompany her old man.
West Yard.
The third wife looked at her daughter who was kneeling in front of her husband's tablet, and asked angrily for the third time: "What did you do in the palace!"
Fu Mi's lips pressed tightly.
The third wife was so angry that her daughter couldn't talk, so she ordered Cai Yuan to bring her and forced her to speak.
Cai Yuan understood that there was no way to conceal the matter this time, so she recruited every one of five and ten.
In fact, Fu Mi did not go too far, but her actions can indeed prove that she seduce the emperor to her brother-in-law. This is simply for the three wives who knew the book and got married and were peacefully divided into husbands and widows. It's a shame!
On the table was Fu Sanye’s favorite whip during his lifetime. Under the urge of anger, the third wife grabbed the whip and slammed Fu Mi's back, crying and cursing her: "Who taught you to seduce yourself? Brother-in-law! You said, who taught you not to learn well!"
Fu Mi flinched instinctively with the whip thrown on him. There was a fierce pain on her back, and a wicked fire appeared in her heart. She looked up at her mother: "No one taught me, I am not reconciled! Both of them are girls from Marquis Residence, why are they? Everyone is so good to marry, but no one cares about me, and the people who come to propose marriages are all ruined! I am not reconciled, you all look down on me, I will find it myself!"
"Then have you found it!" She was justified and obsessed, and the third lady couldn't help but waved and slapped it.
The slap is more ear-piercing than a whip.
Fu Mi tilted her head uncontrollably with her mother's strength, her gaze fell on the chair over there, she stared there, her gaze gradually changed from resentment to calm, turning her head, neither angry nor crying , A look at your disposal.
Looking at the fingerprints on her daughter’s white face and the wound on her forehead, the third wife burst into tears, knelt down and carried Fu Mi into her arms and cried, "Mi, mother didn’t mean it, mother just... A Mi listens to my mother, my mother will definitely find you a good person, don't you want to make trouble again?"
Fu Mi smiled sarcastically, "What is a good family? Juren, or a scholar?"
The third wife stiffened.
Yes, this kind of thing happened, but whoever has a good face, would ask to marry her daughter?
But isn't it a good person to be a talented person? After a woman gets married, she lives with a man. The husband treats her well. Even if the life is good, like her and her husband, she would rather her husband be a farmer than live an ordinary loving life with him instead of being in a rich family. The widow. sleepless night by night.
Her mistress was fascinated by the wealth of Marquis Residence. She only saw those brother-in-laws who are good, but did not find that Mrs. Lin Qiao married his daughter, more because of the good men. People who are better, will be willing to make progress in the future, are you afraid that there will be no good days? Besides, what is a good life, does my daughter really understand?
Holding her daughter, the third wife turned to look at her husband's tablet and made a decision in her heart.
Fu Rong quickly got Xin'er, and the third wife took Fu Mi to Zhuangzi to recuperate due to her physical discomfort. The return date is uncertain.
Fu Rong had expected it to some extent. Only in this way could Fu Mi hear less gossip, and there was less embarrassment among everyone in Marquis Residence.
Her husband died and her daughter got into trouble again. The third wife looked pitiful at first glance, but who can be blamed? If she takes more thoughts on her daughter, Fu Mi won't get crooked, even Shen Qing will be worse. As a mother, take Fu Rong as an example. If her daughter can only grow up to be like Shen Qing or Fu Mi, Fu Rong would rather her daughter be like Shen Qing, who would look at the face of the person and meet with the wind and the wind. No matter where she married, she would not Offend people easily. Fu Mi is so stupid, even if the third wife chooses a good one for her, I'm afraid that Fu Mi will have a bad time?
Of course, Fu Rong doesn't want a daughter like that. She hopes that A'Xuan Apei will be like her own sister, not to be cruel to take the initiative to harm others, not to be cowardly bullied, and to be happy all her life.
When making a long life for the young ladies, Fu Rong made a wish in his heart while stringing beads.
Xu Jin came in from the outside and saw his wife leaning on the head of the bed comfortably, stringing beads quietly, next to him was the red sandalwood inlaid eight-treasure jewelry box he had given her.
"Are you editing your life again?" Xu Jin smiled and walked over.
Fu Rong glanced at him and curiously asked, "Why did the emperor come back so early?" She leaned firmly as usual, not like before, as soon as Xu Jin came in, she quickly dropped what she had in her hands and got up to welcome her.
It seemed that he didn't take Xu Jin seriously, but Xu Jin knew that at this time Fu Rong really only regarded him as her husband. After being married for many years, after so much attention, he finally warmed her heart. When first gave her colorful pearls, wanted to use sweet words to coax this woman to fall in love with him. Unexpectedly, she was too smart and ruthless. In the end, he lost his heart first and treated her sincerely, so he won her a little bit.
so what? He enjoys it.
Seeing that Fu Rong was only halfway through the first one, Xu Jin naturally picked up another colorful thread next to it, and bowed his head to make it up.
Fu Rong saw that he took the cable, thinking that he was just curious to play around and continued to make up his own seriously, but he didn't want to look at it at will. He actually made up a section, although it was a bit ugly. Fu Rong was shocked, blinked, and asked him in disbelief, "Wang Ye will make up this?"
"Otherwise, who did you think your root was made up?" Xu Jin didn't look at her, and with a focused expression, he took apart the section that was just made up and started over.
Fu Rong looked at the long-lived strand on her wrist that she had just turned over, and wondered: "Isn't this what I gave to the prince? Later, the prince gave it to me again?"
Xu Jin still bowed his head to be busy with himself, "I found out that you were born again the night, and I broke up with you. When I returned, I realized that the auspicious words you said when you made up the long life thread were not sincere, so I trampled that string to pieces. You gave me one. To make you happy, I learned to make up one and return it to you."
When he mentioned something a few years ago, Fu Rong remembered everything, as if it reappeared yesterday.
Did he make it himself?
No wonder we have to check it every year, for fear of losing her.
Fu Rong took off the longevity thread from his wrist, turned and looked at it, smiling and complimenting him: "Who did the prince learn from? I didn't even see it."
Hearing the contentment and sweetness in her voice, Xu Jin temporarily put down the colorful thread in his hand, raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were gentle, "I learned it from you, it took me a long time to compile it according to the one you gave me. Of course not. Let you see."
Fu Rong snorted, "The prince is really good at coaxing people. He clearly stepped on it, and he said without embarrassment that he had been hiding next to him."
Xu Jincai was not afraid of her settling accounts, and squeezed her face and said: "If I have you, will you coax people? I can't wait for me to hide away, but I'm acting like a baby."
This, she did lie to him a lot.
Fu Rong knew that he was wrong, so he didn't argue with him, and continued to make a long life for his daughter, and casually said: "Since the prince is so clever, let's compare, see who finishes it first?"
Xu Jin sneered and stared at the reminder in her hand: "You have made up half of it, and I haven't made up in the past few years. The hand was born early."
Even as the emperor, he still cares about everything, Fu Rong took a bite and handed him his own, "Okay, let's change. Isn't it fair?"
Xu Jin changed her face without blushing, and asked her to bet before he started, "What about the loser?"
Fu Rong was confident that he would not lose, so let him decide.
Xu Jin thought for a while, his mouth curled up, "I lost, I will eat you tonight, if you lose, you will eat me tonight."
Fu Rong's face turned red all at once.
She knew what he meant by eating.
Over the years, especially when she was pregnant, Xu Jin always wanted her to help him like that. Fu Rong tried it once, but he didn't like it, and he refused to say anything. Xu Jin didn't force it. He just tried to coax her to give it willingly. On this, Fu Rong did not have the confidence to refuse, because Xu Jin had never complained about serving her.
"Let's talk about it when you win." Fu Rong muttered in a low voice, lowered his head, carefully compiling a long life.
Xu Jin looked forward to the benefits, and of course he didn't want to waste time, and quickly got busy.
In the end Xu Jin narrowly won.
Fu Rong lied, hid in the bed and refused to help him, "It's not fair, I made up half of that one!"
Xu Jin didn't care. He wetted his veil and wiped it off the screen. When he was ready, he threw himself on the bed just like that with his shirt.
Fu Rong was unreasonable, and his strength was too weak, so he had to obediently listen. After a while, his mouth became sore that he couldn't hold it anymore. He hugged Xu Jin and begged for mercy: "The emperor, let me tell you a secret. Let's not come. ?"
Xu Jin rolled over, looked at her ruddy lips and said: "Then you have to listen to what dense is talking about."
Fu Rong smiled slyly, his voice filled with memories, "It is also related to long life. After watching the Dragon Boat Race that year, the emperor sent me back to the house, and got into the carriage halfway to bully people... Before getting off the car, I will help you wear Chang Fate, does the emperor remember what I said at the time?"
Xu Jin immediately remembered, and while taking advantage of it, he maintained his prestige and said, "You wish me a long life and a hundred years of age, and also said that I made a wish."
Fu Rong nodded, "I will exchange that wish for the emperor Shangrao once, okay?"
Xu Jin didn't hesitate, and said happily: "Okay."
He still remembered that because of her wish that night, he guessed that all night, his heart was hooked by her.
Fu Rong looked at the longevity thread on his wrist, his hand was wrapped around his neck, and his legs were tightly wrapped around him. Shui Yingying's eyes were gleaming, "At that time, I begged the Bodhisattva, I begged the Bodhisattva to let me use this longevity thread. To trap this man for the rest of his life, so that he will be healthy for the rest of his life, and I will belong to Fu Rong for the rest of his life."
Xu Jin was shocked.
Fu Rong looked back at him frankly: "Yes, I didn't like you at that time, but I was so selfish. If I didn't like it, I already expected you to be mine alone."
"It's useless to ask a Bodhisattva." Xu Jin leaned over and kissed her, from forehead to corner of her mouth, "Nong Nong begs me, begs me personally, and begs me."
"Okay, then I ask the emperor to be healthy for the rest of my life, and I will be Fu Rong for the rest of my life, okay?"
What responded to her was the passion of a man, with two words of ecstasy and determination:
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