The Way of Favors

As the summer approached, the sky was getting longer and longer, so when Meixiang sent Fu Mi out of the palace, everyone in Jingyanghou's Mansion hadn't slept yet.

Suddenly there was someone in the palace, and the people in Sanfang 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 verbal order, ask the third lady to teach the five girls 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 not knowing that everyone in the room was looking at her, and as if he hadn't been slapped in public, just staring at the ground like that, not lost. , But lifeless, it made Joe's heart cold.

If you make a mistake, you are not afraid of girls crying or making trouble, because as long as she knows the shame and a few reprimands, she may be able to correct evil and return to the right. 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 made the emperor 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 Rong Nu’s maidservant has something to say to the girl. All the girls in Jingyang Hou’s Mansion are all good. Those who did not become sisters wanted to join in because the brother-in-law was good... The empress was kind and didn't care about the fifth girl, and asked the fifth girl to remember this lesson, so that she will not make mistakes in the future."

After saying goodbye, Fu Pinyan and his wife left, and went back with the other palace members.

After a short silence, the three rooms also disappeared tacitly, and each went back to each house.

Main house.

Lin and Fu Pinchuan said with emotion: "How did A Mi's child become like this?" Seeing Fu Mi dressed so beautifully in the morning, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and didn't expect 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 lone seedling. His uncle did not manage her properly. Now he offended the emperor and the queen. He was relieved of the temper of the queen and niece, knowing that it was a generous-minded one. He was punished once today. Wouldn't chase her third aunt to embarrass her again, but what did the emperor think?

Let him teach Fu Mi. Fu Pinchuan couldn't bear it and would not punish him. Not only would he be unfair to another niece, but would also make the emperor displeased.

Seeing his brows furrowed, Lin understood his difficulty, sat down by the bed and gently rubbed his forehead, "Don't worry about the Lord Hou, the three younger siblings must be worried, 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 had 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. After that, we can still treat her as if she is obsessed and insensible. As a result, she will leave her to eat. She cheekily agreed, and she was still there. The thick face secretly sent 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 she didn't eat any loss. She also took this opportunity to prove that the emperor is good to the emperor. , We should be very happy for the strong. 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 affectionately, waited for her to come over, 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 how to be a husband and widow after she got married. It's a shame!

On the table was Fu Sanye’s favorite whip during his lifetime. Under the impulse of anger, the third wife grabbed the whip and slammed it on 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 shrank instinctively with the whip thrown on him. With a fierce pain on her back, 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 the Hou Mansion, why are they Everyone is so good to marry, but no one cares about me, and the people who come to propose marriage are all shabby! 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 hold back, 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 your mother, she will definitely find you a good person, don't you stop making trouble?"

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, who 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 the Hou Mansion. She only saw those brother-in-laws who had good status, but did not find that Lin's Qiao family married her daughter, more because of the goodness of those erlangs themselves. 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 because she was unwell. 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 the people in the Hou Mansion.

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. At any rate, she will look at the face and meet the wind and the wind. No matter where she gets married, she will not Offend people easily. Fu Mi is so stupid, even if the third wife chooses a good one for her, I'm afraid Fu Mi will have a bad time?

Of course, Fu Rong didn't want a daughter like that. She hoped that Axuan and Apei would be like her own sisters, not being cruel to take the initiative to harm others, not being cowardly and being bullied, and being 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 I wanted to give her colorful pearls, I 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 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 casually 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, with a focused expression on the section that had just been made up, and started again.

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 and was 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 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 I have to check it every year, for fear that she will lose it.

Fu Rong took off the longevity strand 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, with a gentle look, "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 that she would settle the accounts, and pinched her face and said: "I have you to coax people? I can't wait for me to hide away, but my lips are 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 edit his daughter's life, casually saying: "Since the prince is so clever, let's compare, see who finishes it first?"

Xu Jin sneered, staring 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 when he became the emperor, he was still arrogant, Fu Rong took a bite and handed him his own, "Okay, let's change. Is this 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, you lose, you will eat me tonight."

Fu Rong's face turned red all at once.

She knew what he meant by eating.

In recent 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 softly, 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, "Unfair, 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 on the bed just like that.

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: "My lord, let me tell you a secret. Let's not come. ?"

Xu Jin rolled over and pressed it over, looking at her ruddy lips and said: "Then you have to listen to the secrets that Dunnong is talking about."

Fu Rong smiled slyly, his voice full of 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 to maintain his prestige, he said: "You wish me a long life and a hundred years old, and also said that I made a wish."

Fu Rong nodded, "I exchange that wish for the emperor Shangrao once, okay?"

Xu Jin did not 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 hands were wrapped around his neck, and his legs were tightly wrapped around him. Shui Yingying's eyes gleamed, "I begged the Bodhisattva at the time. 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 his mouth, "Nong Nong begs me, begs me personally, and begs me is useful."

"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:

Quasi-play!