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In fact, this is the psychology that ancient women must have. Jin Fengju used this move to test Fu Qiuning, but it was cruel and shameless. It was also fortunate that Fu Qiuning's body contained a wisp of soul from the 20th century, so he was able to maintain his true colors and not be moved by him at all.

Seeing that Jin Fengju really didn't bother him, Fu Qiuning was greatly relieved. In this way, it turned into a happy situation, Jin Fengju was also very satisfied with Fu Qiuning, and completely dispelled the idea of ​​​​giving her up. Anyway, she is just a concubine of the Prince of Zhenjiang. After the Prince of Zhenjiang loses power in the future, once Prince Rong ascends the throne, he will only beg for mercy in front of his brother-in-law. Zhao Lun will not turn against him for such an insignificant face. Seeing that this woman can carefully teach two children she does not like, and educate them into talents, she will know that she is kind and virtuous by nature, and she knows how to move forward and back.

Although the capital is in the north, other courtyards in Hou's mansion also have this kind of kang, but they are all used to sit and talk, and few people use it to sleep. But Jin Fengju was lying on the kang that night, but felt warm and very comfortable. He slept in the middle of the night and opened his eyes, only to see the moonlight coming in through the window, hazy, with the shadows of flowers and trees on the wall. .

Looking around again, Xiao Zangfeng was probably sleeping hot and kicked the quilt away. Jin Fengju smiled slightly, and his affection for the father was bursting. Dissatisfied, he turned over immediately.

Jin Fengju couldn't help laughing dumbly. He lay back down again, feeling refreshed. Maybe he slept too well that night, but now he can't sleep, so he put the current situation in the capital, the emperor's After clearing up the relationship with the princes, thinking about what to do in the future, how to take the next move, and thinking about it, couldn't help falling asleep again.

In the early morning, he woke up in a whisper of laughter. When he opened his eyes, Jin Fengju saw two small heads lying side by side by the head of the bed. The appearance that resembled his own made him in a trance thinking that he had seen the appearance of himself when he was a child, but He woke up in an instant. He sat up on the kang and smiled and said, "Why did you two get up so early? Don't sleep for a while?"

"It's getting late, my mother has already made breakfast." Jin Zangjiao smiled and said in a childlike voice: "Daddy can really sleep late, and my mother said, it's fortunate that daddy is a human, otherwise if it was a pig, it would have been raised until this time. They were pulled out and slaughtered for meat long ago."

Jin Fengju choked on his saliva and coughed a few times. When he looked up, he saw Fu Qiuning standing at the door, looking at the two children with embarrassed expressions. He probably didn't expect the children to pass on his words so quickly.

Jin Fengju didn't wait for Fu Qiuning to help him get dressed, while slowly putting on a light blue brocade gown, he stood up and said lightly, "Children are the most open-mouthed, so be especially careful when you speak in front of them, because They don't know what good or bad words are, and they spread out in a blink of an eye." Before he finished speaking, seeing Fu Qiuning's face red to the bottom of his ears, he glared at the brothers and sisters secretly, he couldn't help but smile, and his mood was much more relaxed.

Yujie brought the wooden basin pancreas and other items, Jin Fengju washed his face, and saw in the mirror that the stubble on his chin had grown a bit. In this superstitious era, men under forty are not required to grow beards to prove that they are still young.

"Master, I don't have a mustache here. You will go down soon. When you go back to the backyard, grandma and concubines will naturally prepare them in the room." Fu Qiuning said obediently. , I'm not going to buy a shaver just for you. That stuff isn't cheap either.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard Jin Fengju say: "It's okay, Jin Ming, I'm thinking of bringing one over when I come next time." , Little Marquis is arrogant and arrogant for half his life, isn't it like the stars and the moon wherever he goes? When I met Fu Qiuning, an alternative, I couldn't help but play tricks.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Fu Qiuning's face turned pale, and it seemed that he wanted to speak, but after all he was about to say something, Jin Fengju pretended not to see it, and Da Lala sat on the chair and said, "Comb my hair for me. Come on, I don't have to go to court today, I just loosened my hair, just put a bunch on top of my head and tied it with a ribbon."

Fu Qiuning had no choice but to find a silver-blue ribbon that had tied Jin Zangfeng's head in the past day, and combed Jin Fengju's hair as he said. Looking at the handsome man in the mirror, she couldn't help but recall herself in a trance. When he saw each other for the first time, he also had this kind of hair, standing outside the door in the afterglow of the setting sun, it was really radiant.

"What are you thinking? You're so ecstatic?" Suddenly, when Jin Fengju asked with a smile, Fu Qiuning didn't recover for a while, so he smiled and said, "I remember when you came to Wanfengxuan for the first time five years ago, and you also left that day. With his hair on and only a ribbon tied, he is really graceful and elegant, Mr. Shijia, in terms of appearance, he is indeed excellent, and he lives up to the reputation of the most beautiful man in the capital."

For ancient women, these words can't be said casually, but no matter what, Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning are nominally husband and wife, so it doesn't matter. As for Fu Qiuning's modern soul, she didn't even realize what was wrong with saying such things. When she was a young star chasing, she didn't know how much she said even more crazy.

Feng Ju's ears have grown calluses when he listens to this kind of praise, but for some reason, when he heard Fu Qiuning say the same thing today, he was actually very proud and happy. It's not easy to hear a compliment here, so let's be happy.

But he was happy in his heart, but he refused to say so. Jin Fengju lifted his eyes slightly upwards, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Huh? Does this mean that I am an embroidered pillow with a golden and jade blemish in it?"

Fu Qiuning thought to himself, do you still know? On the surface, he also pretended to be a little frightened, and said quickly: "How could the concubine mean this? The little Marquis misunderstood."

Jin Fengju nodded. Indeed, the most famous thing about him, the most beautiful man in the capital, is not his appearance, but the most popular person in front of the imperial court. He has been a long-term imperial envoy. There are also some people who think he has no ability because of his good looks. It is also a show of weakness. When the pig turns into a tiger and steps on those who underestimate him, you can see those regretful faces. Up to now, he is young, but he has been in a high position for two or three years, and no one dares to look down on him anymore.