The Way of Favors

In my eyes, I am a narrow-minded person? "

Fu Pinchuan quickly apologized.

After the wife is married, she respects her parents-in-law and takes care of her husband. She is a rare good wife.

The next day Fu Pinchuan got up early and went to court as usual, and Lin handled the affairs of the Hou Mansion as usual.

In the morning, Ah Fu came back and told her that it was Shen Qing who asked her to find out if Lin Shaotang had gone out today.

Lin thought about tea. Lin Shaotang will go back to Xishan College the next day. Shen Qing will probably do something big today. Therefore, she gave a positive answer and told Ah Fu to return to life, and then sent someone to tell Fu You. He invited Lin Shaotang to give him advice, and he was not allowed to go anywhere.

Soon after the lunch was over, when Lin was about to rest, Ah Fu came again and handed her a note.

After reading the writing on it, Lin was taken aback for a moment, and asked Ah Fu: "Girl Biao has passed?"

Ah Fu whispered: "Yes, we didn't let us follow. I just ordered me to give the note to Master Biao. I have already thought about the excuses for me. Let me clip the note into this book. When I saw Qianli, I said I was halfway. If you meet Xiyue, Xiyue feels sick in her stomach, ask me to pass it on."

Xiyue was the maidservant next to Fu Bao. Even if Lin Shaotang wondered why Xiyue gave the book to Shen Qing's maid for help, seeing the hidden note written by Fu Bao's "autograph", I am afraid he would happily forget his doubt. Moreover, Shen Qing was very careful, the name Lin Shaotang in the note was actually Fu Bao's usual "nerd".

Lin asked Ah Fu to know Shen Qing's specific plan.

Ah Fu shook his head.

Lin thought for a while, and solemnly exhorted: "Okay, you should be completely ignorant of this. When you turn around, Lord Hou asks. You only said that after the cousin fell asleep, you also rested, and did not notice that the cousin sneaked out. ."

Ah Fu took the order and left.

Lin immediately sent someone to invite Fu You.

"Mother called me?" Fu You came over very quickly, and when he got the order from his mother in the morning, he was puzzled.

Lin handed him the note and explained the cause and effect quickly.

Fu You gripped the note tightly with a gloomy expression. Seeing the pen and paper on the desk, he asked Lin if he could have Shen Qing's handwriting.

Lin really had it, and Shen Qing copied the Buddhist scriptures to her without asking more, and hurriedly searched for it.

Fu You read it, stood up for a full cup of tea, and started writing.

Lin looked at him, his eyes widened in shock, just because his son wrote exactly the same as Shen Qing's, and even the last stroke of each word was a bit rush, showing the tension in the master's heart. The contact note Anyone can understand why "she" is nervous.

"Mother remember, she only wrote me a note, this one will burn after I show Shaotang. The rest of the matter will be left to the son, and the mother only needs to ask the maids, and don't make the father suspicious when replying. "

Lin's eyes were sour, and she pulled her son in in order to get him to expose Shen Qing's face. When she came out, her husband was likely to guess that she was scheming to frame Shen Qing. Even if Shen Qing was at fault first, she, as an aunt, would not admonish her but induce her to continue to make mistakes, and her husband would be unhappy. It's easy to get rid of this matter if the son is replaced.

And her Runzhi is so smart and calm, she can see the fire, but he can't call her mother anymore.

Tearfully sending away his son who is as reliable as a mountain, the Lin hurriedly sent someone to call Ah Fu over and make another arrangement.

There is a bamboo house in the bamboo forest of Hou Mansion, where the masters can sit and cool off in summer.

Shen Qing stood in front of the window and saw Lin Shaotang coming from a distance. She quickly hid in the inner room and lit the Xiaoyao incense that the old lady gave her.

As long as she and Lin Shaotang get into trouble, and then say that she was deceived afterwards, Lin Shaotang's gentleman character will definitely be responsible for her.

The effect of this fragrance is too strong, even though Shen Qing covered her mouth and nose with a veil, she gradually felt a wave of weakness, accompanied by an inexplicable heat.

Fortunately, the voice of Lin Shaotang calling Fu Bao rang outside the door.

Shen Qing hid the veil, closed her eyes and pretended to be lethargic.

Outside the door, Lin Shaotang finished shouting, and looked suspiciously at Fu You who quietly approached from the other side.

Fu You gently opened the door panel, and whispered: "Go, remember, today you have been studying in the study, and you will be here in the future."

Lin Shaotang was a little worried, "Or I'll be guarding outside, in case..."

"Do you think I'm just as easy to be fooled as you?" Fu You sarcastically, when Lin Shaotang lowered his head in shame, reminded again: "In the future, treat Abao well, and next time, you and I will be just cousins."

Lin Shaotang raised her head with firm eyes, "Okay."

It was he who believed in the villain and thought that Shen Qing was as dignified and kind as she showed, and even made Fu Bao sad for her.

Without Fu You's reminder, he also remembered this lesson, and he would never give others a chance.

☆Chapter 177

???? Lin Shaotang left, Fu You entered the bamboo house.

???? He did not close the door.

The bamboo house was divided into the interior and exterior. He stopped in front of the curtain of the interior and listened to the movement inside.

No sound was heard, but a faint fragrance floated along the gap in the curtain.

Fu You backed back quickly, and when the heat in his heart subsided, he took out the veil and tightly covered his mouth and nose, and quickly walked into the house.

He saw a slender figure lying on the bed, a long skirt with a water-green quilt and white background, gently rubbing his legs with his back, as if it were itchy. Fu You didn't look any more, his eyes swept across the closed windows in the room, and quickly fell on the celadon incense burner under the table, where half of the finger-long incense was burning.

Fu You strode towards the table.

Shen Qing sensed that something was wrong, and forced her body to throb and turned around. Just about to shout "Cousin Tang", she saw Fu You's cold profile. A bad premonition suddenly rose in her mind, and Shen Qing's thoughts turned sharply, and she begged in a weak voice: "Third brother, you save me, I was drawn here... Third brother!"

However, Fu You didn't even look at her, pinched the incense and moved away with the incense burner.

Shen Qing was very anxious, and when she was nervous, the fire in her body seemed to be splashed with oil suddenly, and it rose up. It burned her to walk unsteadily, and fell limp to the ground, calling out to the third brother, soft and charming.

Fu You heard it, but he was indifferent. He put the incense burner on the window sill and took the door of the bamboo house from the outside. He ordered the chief follower to report to the Lin family, and then go to Dali Temple to invite Master Hou back.

Shen Qing seduce Lin Shaotang with these three indiscriminate methods. Fu You has thousands of ways to make her life worse than death, but after all, she is the only bone and blood left by her aunt in this world, and Fu You doesn't want her father to suffer from the pain. He just wanted his father to see Shen Qing's true face clearly. Fu You believed that after seeing it clearly, his father would never leave Shen Qing to live in the Hou Mansion.

That's enough. What he wants is the peace of the house. As long as Shen Qing leaves, whether she is good or bad has nothing to do with the Fu family.

After half an hour, Fu Pinchuan hurried back.

Shen Qing was knocked out by the confidant of Lin's pie and brought back to the wing.

Fu You motioned Fu Pinchuan to look at the two things on the table, and said with a calm face: "In the morning, I went to Wufutang to greet my grandmother. My cousin stuffed me this note. I felt wrong, and worried that my cousin would be persistent, so I decided to see her. On the one hand, explain the truth to her, who cares about cousin..."

Fu Pinchuan didn't hear it, staring at the note in his hand in disbelief. Of course he recognizes Shen Qing's handwriting. Shen Qing's thoughts towards her son...

The old lady did mention that she wanted to give Shen Qing to the second son, but at first he agreed, until Shen Qing tried to seduce the prince.

Fu Pinchuan put down the note, his eyes fell on the incense burner next to him.

Lin sat there in a daze, followed his gaze, and said tiredly: "Master Hou, our big room doesn't look good when it spreads. I have already told the people below to not let them leak a word, but , Runzhi already has a sweetheart, and the old lady still wants to match him with his cousin, even taking out those things..."

Fu Pinchuan closed his eyes.

There was indeed something in my mother's hands that was not on the stage. When my father loved Aunt Du Niang, my mother used this method to keep his father. When the father found out, he became more reluctant to see his mother, and the husband and wife became enemies.

When I was about to speak, I suddenly heard my wife cry in a low voice: "She is an elder, I shouldn’t say anything disrespectful, I just ask Master Hou to marry her cousin sooner, whether it’s out of town or Beijing, Runzhi has passed away. I’m in Sanfang, and I don’t want to ruin his marriage. Xingzhi has no concubine room by his side, and Runzhi has many expensive concubines around him before he gets married. How does the Han family think about us? Runzhi likes his cousin. can……"

"Needless to say, Madam, this matter is my carelessness." Fu Pinchuan sighed silently, turned and walked outside, and calmly said when he walked to the door: "There is still something to do with the yamen, I will go back first, Runzhi you will arrange for someone to send you immediately When your cousin returns to Ganzhou, you must deliver her safely, and then personally write a letter to your uncle, saying that your cousin is older and there is no suitable person in the capital. Ask him to arrange the marriage."

Just leave.

Fu You bid farewell to his mother and went out to arrange candidates.

Lin went to the wing room.

Shen Qing was still in a coma, her face was abnormally red. For her own reputation, Lin did not hire a doctor. Looking at this scheming little girl now, Lin really wanted to pour a bucket of cold water to wake her up and tell her what she was about to face.

But she didn't. She didn't want to hear Shen Qing crying. It's best to walk quietly like this.

The Shen family fell in the middle of the family, and had to move back from the capital to Ganzhou’s hometown. With her ancestral wealth, she was considered a big family in the local area. But her sister-in-law was afraid of wronging her daughter and entrusted Shen Qing to the Hou Mansion on the dying. The daughter was not righteous, and completely offended the Hou Mansion who treated her like her own daughter, and was about to return to his biological father who was only related by blood and no nourishment.

Lin smiled, and finally glanced at Shen Qing's delicate face.

She believed that Master Shen and his step wife would choose a good family for the beautiful eldest daughter.

Before sunset, Shen Qing was personally escorted out of the capital by the second housekeeper of the Hou Mansion. As for when she woke up and whether she would cry after waking up, only the person who sent her would know.

Fu Rong also got the news.

Fu Rong didn't know what Shen Qing did, and she didn't care. She only knew that Fu Bao didn't have to be stupid in this life.

In a good mood, Fu Rong looked in the mirror and tried on this summer's new clothes. After watching for a while, he ordered Lan Xiang to turn over last year's skirt.

She never wore season clothes. Lan Xiang looked for it in confusion and picked out a few sets that Fu Rong didn't wear last year.

Fu Rong tried tirelessly, and finally came to the conclusion that the extra flesh she had when she was pregnant hadn't been completely reduced.

"You will only fool me!" Fu Rong scolded the two maids with staring eyes.

Mei Xiang Lan Xiang glanced at each other, not knowing how to comfort them.

Because there is no need to appease at all, my princess will regain her original figure in just three months after giving birth. In their view, the only difference between the princess and the princess is that her **** are more bulging. If it weren’t for her to measure it again and again with a ruler, Their naked eyes did not see where the princess was fat.

They admire such a figure very much. The princess is really...I don't know the blessing in the blessing.

"Take out the cushions, I want to train my legs." Fu Rong stared at the mirror for a while before finally speaking.

"Practice now?" Mei Xiang asked in surprise.

Fu Rong nodded and looked at the sky outside. It is estimated that Xu Jin will have to wait a while before returning, enough for her to practice for a quarter of an hour, "Get hot water, and I will take a shower after practice."

The two maids had to make arrangements separately.

Fu Rong walked to the bed and kissed his sleeping son.

Things were ready soon. Fu Rong sent Meixianglanxiang away, put on a tulle nightdress and lay on the soft cushion to practice his legs.

I didn't practice for a year, and I was out of breath quickly.

However, in order to recover his figure as soon as possible, Fu Rongle had to endure hard work. The more tired he was, he seemed to be one step closer to the slender waist and thin legs.

With her eyes closed, she bit her lip and insisted, too focused, not even knowing when Xu Jin walked in.

The beauty was lying on the ground, her tulle dress was dampened with sweat, and her slender legs swayed alternately, making him angry.

Xu Jin likes to watch Fu Rong toss like this most. After not seeing him in a year, it is a pleasant surprise to come back today to feast his eyes.

Quietly undressing, Xu Jin sat down slowly, sitting on his clothes, looking up and down along his wife, and then, when Fu Rong was too tired to lift his legs, he collapsed on the cushion and gasped for breath. At that time, he pressed up abruptly.

Fu Rong let out a scream!

Xu Jin covered her mouth in time: "Hush, don't wake up my son."

Fu Rong looked at the two legs he was forced to lift up, and then at the man kneeling in front of him, weakly persuading him: "Lord, don’t make trouble, I’m all sweaty, don’t dirty the lord..."

"Thick sweat is also fragrant." Xu Jin looked at her with a smile, and slammed forward.

A lot of sweat is good, so he doesn't have to bother.

He was anxious like a torrential rain, and Fu Rong was already exhausted. How could he stand the tossing about him, knowing that he could not escape, Fu Rong begged in a low voice, "Lord, let me go, my legs are sore, you, can you let me lie down? "

Xu Jin gently pressed her lower abdomen: "Don't you want to lose weight quickly? I'll help you lose weight."

It's serious and shameless.

Fu Rong was so angry that he stretched out his leg and kicked him, and refused to give it honestly. Xu Jin just liked her so and didn't hide. He just concentrated on cleaning her up. When Fu Rong exhausted his last bit of strength, he lifted her leg to help her lose weight. , Look at her desperate and desperate look.

So Fu Rong’s leg training this time was delayed from a quarter of an hour to half an hour in the plan. In the middle, Xu Jin asked her to train her arms and train her waist. Fu Rongru was a captive defeated general who couldn’t escape, so she had to let others compete. mill.

Gu'er woke up, and Fu Rong's arms trembled as he hugged him to feed.

Xu Jin was afraid that she would fall with her son, so she asked Ying to help her hug her brother.

Fu Rong gave him a fierce look and lay on the bed to feed his son.

Xu Jin sat aside and watched, talking to her softly, with a dull and lazy voice after the meal: "Father, let us hug brother into the palace tomorrow, and show the second elder."

The child couldn't resist tossing before the full moon. Now that he is a little older, he can hold him into the palace to show his mother.

Listening to him talking about serious matters, Fu Rong calmed down for a while, turned his head and asked, "Did you tell your father about Brother Ju's stinky temper? Don't enter the palace. Brother Ju doesn't want to hug your father. Father is angry. "Fu Rong is not afraid of Concubine Shu, just because Emperor Jiahe would care about the children.

Xu Jin kissed her as she was still beautiful, and said softly: "By the way, the father still praises him for his temperament. Don't worry, he likes his grandson, so he doesn't care about such trivial matters."

Fu Rong lowered his head, looked at the little guy who was eating upright in his arms, and gently touched the top of his head: "Did you hear that? Tomorrow we are going into the palace to see the emperor grandfather, and he sees the emperor grandfather. Be obedient, you make the emperor grandfather happy, so he likes you."

Brother Zhu's small mouth is not loose, and his big smoky eyes stared at his mother curiously, not understanding what the mother was talking about.

Fu Rong liked it so much. After feeding her son, she regained some strength and hugged the little guy to kiss.

Xu Jin likes both big and small, and after a while, he ordered the maids to put dinner in the inner room.

The maids retired. Just as Fu Rong was about to get out of bed, Xu Jin held her shoulders and smiled and said, "It's a hard work today. I'll feed you."

He took the initiative to please, Fu Rong looked at him with a smile.

Tonight, the kitchen made chicken noodle soup. It was hot in summer and the noodles were a little hot. Xu Jin stirred up a column of noodles and circled them a few times. When the noodles were almost wrapped around the chopsticks, they passed them to Fu Rong on a porcelain plate. before.

He is slutty and shameless nowadays, and attentive and considerate when he is gentle, Fu Rong smiled sweetly: "The prince is really nice." After speaking, he opened his mouth and answered.

Xu Jinfeng narrowed his eyes and suddenly returned his chopsticks.

Fu Rong was stunned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the man was laughing badly, and he suddenly stopped getting angry.

Xu Jin quickly handed it back: "Eat, I won't tease you this time."

Fu Rong bit his lip and decided to trust him again.

I didn't think Xu Jin still moved the chopsticks.

Fu Rong was so angry that he was about to scold him. Suddenly there was a giggle from his side. Fu Rong turned his head and saw the stinky boy looking at his father smiling, showing his pink gums, and his short legs kicked happily. .

Fu Rong laughed angrily, lowered his head to bite his son's little cheek.

Xu Jin swallowed when he saw him, and secretly put the chopsticks into his mouth while Fu Rong was making trouble for his son, and quickly picked up another post.

When I came back, I practiced legs with her for a long time, and he was also hungry...

☆Chapter 178

???? The first time I took my son into the palace and showed him to his grandfather, Fu Rong was very nervous and got up early and went to the nurse's side.

Brother Bi hasn't woken up yet. His long eyelashes make his face whiter, his pink lips are gently pressed, and both chubby hands are raised outside, as if he is preparing to fight with others, strange and strange. interesting.

Fu Rong smiled silently, and looked at the little guy tenderly.

Brother Yu, who is more than two months old, looks a lot longer. His face, eyebrows, eyes and nose are all like Xu Jin, and his chin and lips are like her. He is very beautiful. When he is not smiling, he stares straight at you, a little bit slowly. Jin Qing looked cold, smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his mouth was open. It was so cute that people couldn't help holding him in his arms.

But why is his son so temperamental?

Fu Rong was really worried. She had inquired about Mother Wen. Xu Jin's temper became cold only after he got acquainted. He was also loved when he was a child. If Brother Wei grows up to learn from his father's temper, she can't control it. Now there is a little baby and nothing. Understand, what kind of silly air he puts on, could it be that he is too recognizable?

Feeling sad, Brother Bi suddenly tilted his head outside the bed, pursed his mouth, and then opened his eyes.

Fu Rong looked at his son.

Brother Wei stared at his mother blankly, suddenly grinned, and made an "Ahhh" sound in his mouth, as if talking to his mother.

Fu Rong felt relieved immediately, holding his son's little hand and coaxing, "Isn't he very happy to see my mother when I wake up?"

If Brother Zhu didn't understand, he knew he was smiling at his mother.

Fu Rong booed his son personally, took his son to go to the room after feeding.

Xu Jin was already up, took his son in his arms, and took him to see the parrot.

Brother Wei can now see things four or five feet away. The happiest thing every day after seeing Tuantuan is to tease the parrot with his mother. Fu Rong likes to speak in groups and groups, and when he hears the same voice repeated by his mother, he will also yell in groups.

The little maidservants outside arranged a meal and laughed unconsciously when they heard the boy inside yelling "ahhhhh".

After a short rest after dinner, the family will enter the palace.

Brother Wei rode back in the carriage and was held in his arms by his mother. His little head turned left and right and looked around, his little hands moved unconsciously on his face, and his nails had just been cut, so he didn't have to worry about scratching himself. What he looked at, Fu Rong told him what it was, regardless of whether his son understood it or not.

Xu Jin seldom had time to see their wives get along. When they met at this time, he felt softened and asked Fu Rong softly, "With Brother Ju, are the days more interesting?"

Fu Rong smiled and replied: "Yes, when he wakes up, I will speak with him, and when he is asleep, I will stay on the side, there is always something to do."

Xu Jin held her hand: "At this time next year, our family will live in Zhuangzi for a while, and I will play with you." At that time, his son should be able to walk, and he led him to fly a kite.

"This is what the prince said, don't forget the prince." Fu Rong tilted his head to look at him, his eyes clever.

Xu Jin came to kiss her, kissed her face, kissed the corners of her mouth, and slowly changed the taste.

Brother Wei lay in his mother's arms, his shoulders firmly supported by a big hand of his father, and he looked curiously at the two relatives he knew best. Looking at it, Ge Ju's eyes fell on the python pattern embroidered on Daddy's neckline. After looking for a while, he looked down Xu Jin's chest, looking for patterns in other places, and then saw the jade pendant on Daddy's waist.

He yelled "Ah".

Xu Jin quickly let go of his wife, but did not let go of his back. He made sure that Fu Rong could hold his son firmly before taking it back, and lowered his head to tease him: "Your mother kisses you every day. You don't want to give me a kiss?"

Fu Rong scolded him: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xu Jin said indifferently, "He doesn't understand anyway." Seeing the little guy staring at his waist hard, Xu Jin looked down and raised the dragon-pattern jade pendant. He was happy without him asking questions. Kicked the ground. Xu Jin laughed and put the jade pendant in his son's arms, "My son still knows the goods, but some people refused to accept it."

Fu Rong pretended not to hear.

Xu Jin went to kiss her again.

A family of three was busy, and the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace without realizing it.

Xu Jin hugged Brother Bi, carefully prevented the sun from shining in his son's eyes, and led Fu Rong directly to Zhaoning Palace.

Emperor Jiahe had come to Zhaoning Palace to wait. Among his current grandchildren, Brother Sui is weak, brother Zhang is clever but he is a concubine, sister Zhen is a girl, although he likes it, but he wants to hold his grandson even more, so he embraces brother Bi a great grandson. Hope that he is smart, lively and healthy.

"No courtesy, no courtesy, less polite." Seeing that Xu Jin and his wife were going to salute, Emperor Jiahe waved his hand to avoid courtesy and ordered Xu Jin to go to him.

Fu Rong smiled and stood next to Concubine Shu, watching their grandfather and three intimate.

"Brother Bi, can you hug the emperor's grandfather?" In private, Emperor Jiahe is a very easygoing person. He gets along with some more favored concubines. He allows them to call themselves "me", but some people, such as the queen, Too heavy on the rules, dare not arrogant, easy-going in nature, such as concubine Shu and concubine, self-proclaimed me.

With the daughter-in-law by his side, Emperor Jiahe didn't put on the emperor's score, and his attention was all on the fat emperor grandson.

Brother Zhu looked at the man in front of him, and shrank into his father's arms, facing Xu Jin's chest, showing only the back of his head to the emperor grandfather.

Fu Rong's heart tightened, and he quietly observed Emperor Jiahe's expression.

Concubine Shu was familiar with Emperor Jiahe’s temper. Not only was she not afraid, she smiled and sat next to Emperor Jiahe. She looked at her grandson and joked: "I said that Brother Jie has a bad temper and doesn’t like being hugged. The emperor doesn’t believe in evil. Is the south wall?"

Emperor Jiahe really didn't believe in evil, and continued to call people softly.

Xu Jin watched the excitement blankly.

Fu Rong was secretly anxious, standing behind Concubine Shu softly coaxing his son: "Brother Ju, look here, didn't you tell me, today we went to the palace to meet the emperor grandfather, and brother Ju, please look at the emperor grandfather." "

Hearing his mother's voice, Ge Er slowly turned his head.

Fu Rong quietly stretched his finger to Jiahedi from behind his parents.

Brother Wei's eyes fell on Emperor Jiahe with his mother's hand, stared at Emperor Jiahe for a while, and then fell on his collar.

When Emperor Jiahe saw the fairy-child-like grandson staring at his shoulder, he smiled, and pointed to the lap of his clothes and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Ge Er listened carefully, and suddenly turned his head to look at the embroidery patterns on Xu Jin's robes.

The little guy actually knew that it was right. Emperor Jiahe laughed, and after attracting his grandson to look over again, he picked up the grandson with one hand, and said with the other hand on the placket: "Brother Wei hugs the emperor's grandfather, and the emperor's grandfather teaches you to recognize the dragon."

Brother Wei stared at his clothes and blinked.

Emperor Jiahe tried to hug him, but Brother Ju hid him, but he was not particularly disgusted. Emperor Jiahe was overjoyed. He put his big hand under the baby and wanted to work **** his side. After snatching it for a while, he found that Xu Jin was unwilling to let go. He couldn't help but urge him: "Jingxing, you let go, I didn't see that Brother Pui was willing to give me a hug. Up..."

He held his grandson in his arms while speaking, and showed off to Concubine Shu while swaying skillfully: "Look, don't you give me a hug? Brother Bi likes the emperor grandfather?"

Brother Bi remembered his name, yelled "Ahhhhhhh" twice, his eyes wandering about Emperor Jiahe.

Concubine Shu was greedy and tried to hug.

Brother Zhu immediately shrank into Emperor Jiahe's arms.

Emperor Jiahe laughed, picked up his grandson and walked around the room, teaching him various things. Among them, the pair of children on the table was specially prepared for Brother Zi. He was probably too happy. Emperor Jiahe sat down like no one, pushed two jade unicorns to fight, teasing his grandson.

Brother Wei chuckled endlessly.

Fu Rong was finally relieved, a cold sweat behind his back. Concubine Shu smiled and patted her hand, and asked Xu Jin to accompany Jiahe Emperor in the room to coax the child. She led Fu Rong to the outside, and as soon as she said a few words, she saw the Sixth Prince Xu Wei rushing over excitedly.

"Mother, Sister-in-law, where's Brother Wei?" Xu Hao was also quite new when he was a kiss to the sixth uncle, holding a hollow golden ring in his hand, and a string of golden bells hanging on the golden ring, when Xu Hao came in , The bell rang.

Concubine Shu curiously asked him: "Where did you find this stuff?"

Xu Wei said complacently: "I specially ordered the craftsman to fight." Hearing the voice of Emperor Jiahe inside, the young Lang eagerly walked in.

Concubine Shu shook her head towards Fu Rong and said, "I'm seventeen, and I'm about to marry a wife, and she looks like a child."

Hearing this, Fu Rong asked knowingly: "Did your mother choose a good person for the sixth brother?"

She was sly and naughty, and Concubine Shu nodded her forehead: "Don't pretend to be stupid with me. You can't guess that you are so smart? Wait a minute. In June, you will be drafted in September. By the way, you will be married to your sixth brother. "

Fu Rong understands that this draft is not for the princes to choose the princess, but the court selects outstanding figures from various places, enters the Beijing draft, and fills the harem for Emperor Jiahe.

Looking at Concubine Shu's calm and indifferent face when she mentioned the draft, Fu Rong seemed to hear a warning bell.

Emperor Jiahe is almost fifty, and he is still enjoying the beauties at his fingertips. Xu Jin is now the prince, and she happens to be at the most beautiful age of a woman. He is willing to spoil her. When her appearance gradually fades in the future, Xu Jin is back. In a high position, he will guard her wholeheartedly?

Xu Jin was so kind to her this year that Fu Rong almost believed that he would really change his mind forever.

He is not an ordinary man.

On the way out of the palace, Fu Rong touched the sleeping face of his son in Xu Jin's arms, and asked softly: "Did the prince hear the news for the September draft?"

Xu Jin casually said "Uh", "About June, there will be a will to select the daughters of officials of Grade 4 and below who are 14 or less than 17 years old to enter Beijing. Why, why did Nong Nong ask this?" What thought, He looked down at Fu Rong with a smile in his eyes, "Thinking about it again?"

Fu Rong curled his lips, leaning on his arm and said: "I didn't think about anything, just a little bit of pain."

Xu Jin's smile narrowed.

In this draft, there was indeed a stunning beauty who snatched all his father's favor as soon as he entered the palace.

He rubbed Fu Rong's head with his chin, and calmly said, "Don't feel bad, mother never cares about that."

It is precisely because his mother doesn't care that he can set up peace of mind.

☆Chapter 179

???? At the end of April, Fu You and Han Yuzhu were married, and they got married in September.

On the day of the wedding, Fu Chen was of course also at home. After the banquet was over, Qiao's Fu Rong was interrogated together. Fu Wan smiled and said nothing. Fu Xuan led the official brother Er Yuanyuan to play in the yard.

"Brother, you are already 20, don't you worry about seeing the third brother decide to kiss you?" Fu Rong poured tea for his brother himself and placed it in front of him again to express his dissatisfaction.

Twenty-year-old Fu Chen is tall and tall, as handsome as Fu Pinyan, and more heroic than Fu Pinyan. Perhaps the whole family is safe and sound in this life. Fu Rong found that his brother loves to laugh more than his previous life at this time, and is not cold and severe. Especially in front of my family.

Fu Chen has been forced to marry by his mothers and sisters over the past few years. He is used to it and took a leisurely sip of tea: "I am also anxious, but I haven't met one I like. You can't ask me to marry someone I don't like. ?"

Qiao's eyes widened and said, "What is liking? Look at Runzhi, isn't your elder aunt chosen for him?"

Fu Chen sneered.

His smile had no deep meaning. Obviously he knew what was inside. Fu Rong was originally curious about Fu You's marriage, so he couldn't help sitting next to Fu Chen and asked him excitedly: "Could it be that the third brother and Yuzhu have known each other a long time ago?"

The girls were all interested in this kind of things, and Fu Wan couldn't help but **** up her ears. Even the Qiao family temporarily suppressed the jealousy. Can she not be jealous? Lin has become a grandmother. Fu You is now a three-bedroom. The third wife is expected to hold grandchildren next year. Only her son is not up to date, but the daughters are up to date, but the grandson and granddaughter are not in front of her. It's getting bigger and bigger, and it's not as foolish as when I was a kid.

The three mothers and daughters looked at themselves eagerly. Fu Chen pretended to be mysterious for a moment, and finally explained: "Last September Runzhi was admitted to Juren. Our three brothers went to the restaurant together. After eating, Runzhi will go to the bookstore. My eldest brother went home first. I went with him to see if there are any new books to buy for Xuanxuan. When I arrived at the bookstore, I happened to ran into the Han brothers and sisters picking books there. Master Han wanted to buy an orphan, Miss Han Think that the book is a fake, and don't let him buy it."

Having said that, he picked up his tea bowl and drank tea.

Fu Rong tried to guess: "Then the third brother stood by Yuzhu and said that the book was indeed a fake?"

Fu Chen squinted at her: "Do you think he looks like such a stinky person? Runzhi can pretend, just as if he didn't see a beautiful girl over there. The bookstore owner knew that he was knowledgeable and talented, so please ask him Testified in the past. Runzhi went to read and said that the book was authentic. Girl Han refused to accept and argued with him. I didn’t understand what they said. Anyway, let’s say it for a quarter of an hour. Later, Runzhi admitted to her mistake. , Admit that the eyes are not as good as her."

Fu Wan listened and said sincerely: "It seems that Sister Yuzhu is also a talented woman, and even the eyes of the third brother are not as good as hers." She was the same age as Fu You, and her birthday was later than Fu You, so she had to call the third brother when she met.

Fu Chen laughed again. Fu Rong kept staring at him. Seeing him smiling like this, he immediately understood and said first: "Brother meant that the third brother fell in love with Yuzhu at that time, and deliberately said that the book was genuine. So excited Yuzhu to reason with him?"

Fu Chen touched her head: "As expected, she is a princess, she is smart."

If you don’t say that Fu You can pretend, based on Fu You’s performance on that day, he was so polite. He really didn’t see that Fu You looked at someone else. After hearing that the Hou Mansion exchanged Geng posts with the Han family, he remembered it and dared to love that kid Thinking deeply.

Seeing that his son had successfully diverted the attention of his two daughters, Qiao immediately turned the subject back: "Even if Runzhi is interested in it, it is his skill. Why didn't I see you come back with a daughter-in-law? Zhengtang Tell me the truth, do you have a girl you like? Don't worry, as long as she is a good girl, even if her family is lower than ours, I will not object to your father."

Fu Chen had a headache and touched his forehead: "Really no, if there is, I don't need you to rush me, I will marry someone home immediately."

He worked as a guard in the palace, and it was rare that Xiu Mu was also going to a horse race and drinking with a group of colleagues. There was no chance to meet a girl. It is not easy to meet someone you like.

No longer wanting to listen to them nagging, Fu Chen ran to the yard to coax his niece. It was better to be a little girl and let her do whatever she wanted, and would not turn to him. The two younger sisters in the room are not as attractive as they were when they were young. The more they think about it, the more depressed they become. Fu Chen picked up Yuanyuan from the official brother and hugged Yuanyuan in her arms and kissed her, "Does Yuanyuan want her aunt? ?"

Yuanyuan didn't understand what an aunt was, she reached out and grabbed Fu Chen's nose, and laughed, "I want my second uncle!"

Fu Chen laughed and raised the little girl above his head, knowing that she liked playing this way the most.

The six-year-old official brother stood beside him. Seeing that his niece who just liked to play with him was lifted up by the tall brother, he sullen his face unhappily and ran into the house to find Fu Rong: "Sister Sister, I think Brother Yu."

Brother Wei is so small, he might be able to hold him.

Fu Rong didn't see the situation outside, so he touched his brother's head and smiled: "Okay, your third brother-in-law will come to pick me up at that moment. You can go back with us."

The official brother looked at his mother for help.

Qiao shook his head: "No, your father has to check your homework when he comes back, and wait for your holiday mother to take you with you."

Brother Guan was not very happy, but when Xu Jin came over, he didn't ask Wang Ye and brother-in-law to be the master.

With the red sun swaying west, Fu Rong got into the carriage with Xu Jin and leaned in his arms and said with emotion: "It's still lively in Hou Mansion."

Her face was ruddy, which shows how happy she was at her family's house. Xu Jin gently stroked her face and smiled and said, "No matter how lively there is, there won't be your son."

Thinking of his son he hadn't seen for a long time, Fu Rong immediately returned home.

When they returned to the palace, the couple had not yet reached the Fuyuanyuan. First they heard the loud cries of Brother Juer. The aggrieved cries made Fu Rong's heart twitch, and he couldn't care more.