The Way of Favors

Xu Jin walked around the front yard and came back soon. When he entered the room, he saw Fu Rong sitting on the bed, dressed by two maids.

"You go out first." Xu Jin stood aside and said, his voice was his usual coldness in front of outsiders.

Mei Xianglanxiang stopped moving and looked at Fu Rong together.

"Master, wait a minute." Fu Rong motioned to the two to help her put on the short pants that had just been pulled to her knees.

Mei Xiang supported Fu Rong's arm and stood her up steadily, Lan Xiang half squatted and put on Fu Rong's pants.

Before the middle trousers were put on, Fu Rong's two slender legs were exposed, but Xu Jin had no intention of thinking about it at this time, only that the situation was extremely dazzling. One night later, she had to be served by maids to stand up. Last night...

No wonder her two maids dared to show him bad faces.

When Mei Xianglan Xiang retired, Xu Jin moved onto the bed and looked at his wife who was leaning on the bedside and said: "Why do you get up so soon? I have asked to go down. Breakfast is brought to the house, and we are in the house. Liyong, lie down and don’t move.” After speaking, I realized that the mattresses had been replaced with new ones. Thinking of the mess that I saw in the morning, Xu Jin’s right hand just about to stretch out alive, his eyes softened, “Really I’m not feeling well, I won’t enter the palace today..."

"If you don't enter the palace, do you want me to be the laughingstock of Man Capital?" Fu Rong gave him an angry look, then looked at his legs, and sighed, "I can stand up now, but I'll save myself at home. With a little bit of strength, it will last a long time to enter the palace, so as not to suddenly fall down and make people look at jokes."

"Dense..."

Xu Jin looked at her and didn't know what to say, the injuries were all hurt, he knew it, and now he could not change anything no matter how nicely he said it.

Fu Rong looked down.

One of the couple was ashamed to speak, and the other was grudged. When they were silent, Mei Xiang asked if he wanted to prepare meals immediately.

Xu Jin left the bedside and told them to bring food in.

There was porridge and soup, which were all used by the newlyweds. Xu Jin wanted to feed Fu Rong. Fu Rong was useless. He used everything. After the meal, Xu Jin was thrown out, and the maids were called to come in and wash and wear. clothes.

The princess's formal dress was extremely cumbersome, and the sun was already very high outside. But since Xu Jin said don't worry, Fu Rong didn't worry about running out of time. When combing my hair, I leaned on the back of my chair and closed my eyes until I heard the sound of a carriage at the entrance of the courtyard.

She opened her eyes.

Mei Xiang told the little maid to go out and have a look. The little maid returned quickly and said in a puzzled manner: "Wang Hao, the king has ordered someone to bring the carriage to our side. She said it was going to leave directly for a while." She didn't know Fu last night. Rong suffered a lot, so he didn't understand the meaning of Xu Jin's move.

Meixianglanxiang was so clear, looking at each other, his expression finally eased. Judging from the series of performances of the prince this morning, it should not have been intentional last night, but they did not dare to be completely relieved. Who knows that the prince will come back tonight or some night?

Just thinking about it, Xu Jin picked up the curtain and walked in, wearing a crimson embroidered python round-neck gown, with a silk belt around the waist, wide shoulders and narrow waist, tall and straight, standing still without a word, his eyes cast calmly On the vanity mirror, a handsome face happened to be shrouded by the warm light shining in through the window screens, clear and handsome, like a fairy.

Meixiang Lanxiang's two maids were dumbfounded.

Fu Rong also looked at the man through the mirror, and had to say that Xu Jin looked really pleasing to the eye.

The eyes of the two met in the mirror. Xu Jin smiled, then raised his mouth and realized that there were two obstructive maids standing next to her. The smile disappeared immediately, frowning and urging: "It's not early, you two still Why don't you dress the princess?"

A frown made a low scolding, and the majesty of the prince showed his majesty. Mei Xianglanxiang couldn't remember his brutal and handsome appearance last night, so he shuddered with fright and quickly turned to continue busy.

Fu Rong smiled at the man in the mirror, laughing at him pretending to be.

Xu Jin quietly stared at this woman who hadn't really been afraid of him from the beginning.

After dressing, Mei Xianglan fragrantly helped Fu Rong to stand up, and then slowly let go of her hand after Fu Rong stood firm.

"Master, do you think it is wrong for me to do this?" Fu Rongchao asked Xu Jin unsurely after taking two steps slowly.

She wears a Zhai crown, jeweled jewellery, and a big red silk shirt with wide sleeves on the front and embroidered gold embroidered clouds and phoenix patterns. She is graceful and luxurious. It is the most eye-catching outfit Xu Jin has seen so far, together with the phoenix flower on her forehead She showed all the assertive self-confidence in her face, no longer the innocent girl in the house-made clothes, or the third girl of the Fu family who was bullied by the Qing Dynasty government. From today onwards, she is his princess Su .

Xu Jin walked over with his heart and looked down at her eyes: "No, my princess is very decent."

Fu Rong didn't open his eyes. Seeing that all the maids in the room had retired at some point, he was amused and said, "Let's go, be careful it's late."

Turn around slowly after speaking.

Xu Jin watched her take two steps, and suddenly stepped forward, and in Fu Rong's scream, he hugged the person sideways.

"What are you doing?" Fu Rong held onto Di Guan on top of his head nervously. Although this thing was not as heavy as a phoenix crown, it was also quite heavy.

Xu Jin smiled and whispered as he walked out: "Didn’t you say that you should save as much energy as possible when you are at home? Now I help you save, so feel relieved. Apart from saving your energy today, I will never touch you anytime , You don’t have to worry about me breaking my promise."

While talking, people have stepped out of the door.

Mei Xianglanxiang and the other maid met, and bowed their heads together, blushing.

Fu Rong blushed too. No matter how good Xu Yan was to her, he never hugged her in front of a bunch of maids.

Afraid of being seen by the maids, Fu Rong drilled into Xu Jin's arms.

She concealed it again, Xu Jin was still visible from condescending, looking at the peach-like crimson face, it was not important for him to hold her in his heart because of the impulse to regret and uncomfortable. He hurt her and caused her to suffer such a serious crime. She should have been hurt a little.

When he got on the carriage, Xu Jin spread the cushions he had ordered to Fu Rong, and when Fu Rong sat down, he put a pillow between her back and the carriage, which was thoughtful and prepared.

He is like this, Fu Rong is not good and always doesn't appreciate him, turning his head and groaning: "Now I know that I am considerate, last night..."

Seemingly complaining, but actually acting like a baby, Xu Jin couldn't help but leaned over and put his arms around people and promised: "I really know I was wrong. If you don't believe me, I won't hurt you next time." I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. Her lips are on her. The earlobe was wiped, with the last ambiguous tone, the fool could guess what he was thinking.

"You let go!" Fu Rongmei's eyes widened, so she wouldn't punish him for a few sweet words.

Xu Jin backed away in a daze, coughing, and told her about the palace.

That was Fu Rong's real in-laws. Although he didn't live together, he would also need to communicate in the future. It was even more important that Fu Rong didn't have the opportunity to get in touch with the nobles in his previous life. Therefore, as soon as Xu Jin spoke up, Fu Rong cheered up.

Unknowingly, the carriage arrived outside the palace gate.

This is the beginning of the long test that Fu Rong is facing today. Xu Jin could spoil her in the palace, he didn't have the right to let the carriage go directly in, let alone hold Fu Rong into the palace.

But he took her hand and held her firmly, hoping to relieve her discomfort a little.

Fu Rong looked at the man's robe next to him, and then looked forward.

Under the blue sky, the palace is majestic, majestic and empty. Looking at it, apart from the guards everywhere, it seems that there are only their husbands and wives around, and only the palace people who lead the way before and after. At this moment, the strangeness of this place may be a little too small. The only thing she can rely on is the man next to her who has offended the royal palace by mistake.

He has this thoughtfulness. A dignified prince is willing to make up for the recklessness that is not a big mistake for a drunk groom. She should be thankful that she really met the kind of prince who only treats his wives and concubines as playthings, such as King Kang. Have to bear it, right?

Fu Rong raised his head, smiled at Xu Jin when he looked over, and moved his body weight safely.

Be angry when you should be angry, and be grateful when you should be grateful. Don't turn a blind eye to his other goodness just because he was rude last night. One thing is one thing, but squeamish but not unreasonable. This is the way her mother has repeatedly told her husband and wife to get along, and she has realized it in two lifetimes. In particular, Prince Xu Jin, the princes who have been dignified since childhood, would pamper their wives and concubines for a while because of pity. Whoever dares to keep shaking their faces to them, they don't have such a good temper.

First go to meet Emperor Jiahe.

Emperor Jiahe had just finished dealing with political affairs and was a little tired, but Aiko led the bride to worship. He rubbed his forehead and became radiant again when the young couple entered the house. Seeing the appearance of his daughter-in-law, Emperor Jiahe cast a meaningful glance at the serious son on his face, and finally understood why his son, who usually tends not to get close to women, took the initiative to ask him for marriage this time.

Just as Xu Jin didn't understand his father's jokes, he toasted tea with Fu Rong.

Emperor Jiahe kept his promise, did not reveal his son's careful thoughts in his words, smiled and asked the young couple a few words, and rewarded Fu Rong with a bunch of good things, so he asked them to go to Fengyi Palace to visit the queen and some empresses.

Xu Jin and Fu Rong bid farewell.

The Fengyi Palace is lively.

The queen sat in the main seat, looked outside, and said to the concubine Shu on the side seat: "I heard that the fourth daughter-in-law looks very beautiful and looks great?"

Concubine Shu smiled and said, "Mother, don't believe those people's nonsense, it's not so exaggerated."

On the opposite side, Li Huarong’s pro-aunt Duan concubine heard the words, put down the purple grapes she had just pinched in her hand, and slanted her beautiful eyes: "Sister Shu is still the same. The emperor always comes to see the fourth child and points to the most beautiful girl in Beijing. Give it to him and compare his two sister-in-laws. This is glory. Why should my sister be humble? Seeing their young couple is here, we can see if the rumors are true, but you can’t be humble. Did you fool around?"

In a few words, not only was she downgraded to Princess Kang, but also implied that King Su was more favored than King Kang in the hearts of Emperor Jiahe.

Concubine Shu smiled and shook her head, without saying more, her expression as usual.

The queen had been sitting in this seat for so long, even if she had any thoughts in her heart, she wouldn’t express her thoughts, she fluttered back and said, “So the fourth wife compares Hua Rong? I remember saying that Hua Rong is the number one beauty in Beijing. , And talked to the emperor about old fifth good fortune."

Duan Fei's face changed.

The second princess's birth mother, Concubine Rou, looked at the slightly embarrassed prince over there, and smiled and rounded off: "Let me say, no one of the emperors is partial, from the prince to the next three princesses, or talent, or Appearance, which one is not top-notch among girls of the same age? Anyway, all the good girls in Beijing have been selected by the emperor to be his own daughter-in-law."

This was generous and decent, and the queen nodded to her: "The younger sister knows the emperor best, wait. After two years, the emperor will be a 60-year-old, and the emperor will pick a good one, but I don’t know what Fuhui will grow up in the future Only talents can enter the eyes of the emperor."

Fuhui was the title of the second princess, and the nine-year-old girl was looking forward to the beautiful fourth sister-in-law, but she didn't hear it.

She was ignorant and ignorant, and the queen smiled dozingly, and the concubines on both sides also laughed.

Xu Jin and Fu Rong walked in in such a harmonious atmosphere.