"Back to the words of the little Marquis, the concubine was upset at one o'clock this morning, and somehow seemed to be like lard covering her heart. Fortunately, Yujie rescued her. After that, the concubine was also afraid, and she felt that no matter how miserable she was, It's better to live." Fu Qiuning took two steps forward and replied softly. There were a few complaints in her tone, but more to reassure Jin Fengju.

Fu Qiuning acted like a normal resentful woman, just because she was influenced by various palace fights and house fighting dramas, she understood very well: too high-profile or too low-key, it is easy to attract the attention of others, especially the male protagonist , so only the most normal performance, so that the other party also regards her as the most ordinary person, will be able to stay away from each other in the future, let the other party slowly forget the existence of himself and others, and make it easier for him to act in this night Fengxuan. , ah bah, it is self-reliance.

Jin Fengju nodded slightly. He just heard about Fu Qiuning's hanging, so he came to check it out for the first time. After all, if the other party died in such an extraordinary period, it would be a bit difficult to handle. A maid can understand the truth, dignified. How could Xiao Houye not understand?

"If you don't like those two children, I won't be too hard on me..." Jin Fengju stood up and seemed to be about to leave. He only said that it would not be difficult for others, but he did not say that if Fu Qiuning didn't like it, what would he do with the two children.

"No, I like them very much." Fu Qiuning replied lightly, "There is just one more thing, I need to ask the little Marquis for convenience."

"Like them? Then why are you hanging in the morning?" Jin Feng looked at Fu Qiuning with sharp eyes, as if trying to see what she was thinking, but only saw a calm and clear gaze.

"My concubine just said it, but I was annoyed for a while, as if I was blinded by lard. Now I have completely figured it out. I will never do that again. It has nothing to do with the two children." Fu Qiuning avoided Jin Fengju's gaze, Calmly lowered his eyes.

"Okay then." Jin Fengju nodded: "What did you just say you want me to do?"

Fu Qiuning saluted Yingying again and said softly, "The two children have never had names. My concubine knows that the little Marquis doesn't like them, so I don't dare to work the little Marquis to bother. I have already thought about their names this afternoon. It's just that no matter what. Why, they are always the children of the Jin family, I don’t know when the little prince will let them enter the family tree?”

The reason why Fu Qiuning raised this question the first time he met Jin Fengju was also after careful consideration. She didn't want to mention it at first, but when she thought about whether she would see Jin Fengju in the future after this time, it was a matter of two words. In this era, children can't recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, just like modern black households, they are very looked down upon. That's why Fu Qiuning appeared to be reckless, but put it forward cautiously to the other party.

"This... Let's talk about it later, but what name did you name them?" Jin Feng raised the corner of his mouth with a slight smile. When the prince of Zhenjiang sent a matchmaker to propose marriage, he once said that he was "both talented and beautiful." Come on, this appearance is nothing but the posture of Pu Liu, and it must not be a whole word. I don't know if the talent mentioned is just a vain name.

Fu Qiuning could see the sarcastic smile on the other side's mouth, and was not annoyed, she just replied lightly, "My concubine is stupid and doesn't have a good name. Hou Ye thinks it's not good, but I would like to ask you to take some trouble."

"Zang Feng, Zang Jiao." Jin Fengju murmured and said with a chuckle: "The edge is hidden in the sheath, and it will be revealed in one day, and the world will be glorious. Jinwu Zangjiao. Well, these two names have good meanings, and there is no need to change them." After he finished speaking, he said: "Wanying is pregnant, I have to go back to see her, so I won't delay it with you, there is no need to send it."

After he finished speaking, he walked, and his eyes paused on the apricot branch on the table in the hall.

"Yes, the concubine sends the young waiter respectfully." Saying that there is no need to send it, Fu Qiuning really doesn't want to send him, but the etiquette of a wife always has to be sufficient, so in the end, she sent Jin Feng to the door. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the house.

"Jin Ming, what do you think of this woman?" On the way back to Qingwan Pavilion, Jin Fengju seemed to casually ask the entourage beside him.

Jin Ming carefully looked at his master's face, while thinking about how to answer in his heart, but before he could figure out an answer, he heard Jin Fengju laugh: "What a fool, I ask you this, naturally, you need to answer without hesitation. Knowing your true evaluation of her in your heart, you are only looking at my thoughts now, and the answer you came up with must be to please me, so what's the use of hearing it?

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jin Ming's forehead, and he secretly complained in his heart, following a powerful master, that's not good, as soon as you poke your ass, he will know what you're going to do. It's really not easy for me to be able to sit in the seat of this close-fitting general manager now. When Jin Ming thought about it, he felt that it was a handful of bitter tears, and he couldn't finish it. At the same time, he really admired himself for being able to struggle and survive until now, and the little Hou Ye has not driven him away.

"The clothes on those two children are really too shabby. There are more than a dozen patches. Anyway, they are my flesh and blood. Are you being too harsh when you do things?"

Just as I admired myself in my heart, I heard that Jin Fengju's second question came again, and it was even more sharp. The sweat on Jin Ming's forehead changed from grains of millet to grains of rice.

"Returning to the master is only because...because the master has always adopted an attitude of indifference to the young master and the young lady, the slave...the slave never asked, and...I didn't know that the situation of the two was so miserable, so the slave went back. Just let them..."

"That's it." Jin Fengju waved his hand gently: "You don't have to ask anything, you can send a few pieces of cloth in person tomorrow night, no matter if they are really desolate or pretending to be in front of me, this idea is what they should do. Yes." Jin Fengju commanded lightly, thinking about it and adding another sentence: "Remember, you do this yourself, Wanying and the three concubines are not allowed to reveal a little bit, or you will get out."

"Yes, yes, the servants must do it themselves, and never let grandma and concubines notice the trace." The beads of sweat on Jin Ming's forehead had turned from rice grains to soybeans, and fell down "pat-ta-ta-ta".

"The incense in their house is quite good. I saw a few apricot flowers in the bottle on the table. The flower buds are very cute and have a faint fragrance." I was thinking about what to do with this errand tomorrow night. However, after hearing Jin Fengju say something lightly, for a while, Jin Ming couldn't guess the master's mind at all, but he saw that Jin Fengju just glanced at him, smiled lightly, and stepped into the courtyard gate of Qingwan Pavilion.

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