After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Yan Funing smiled lightly: "It's better to be busy."

The six of them were talking and laughing. When they got up, Lu Wenfeng and other men all drank, and Caiyu also drank two glasses.

Yan Funing didn't drink a drop of wine.

From the moment she entered this mansion, the alarm bells in her heart rang loudly, and she had to stay awake at all times.

When the night got dark, Lu Wenfeng stood up and said: "Why hasn't Ci Yi come back? It seems that I can't wait for him today. Funing, I have to go back. I'll invite you to my place after the holiday." Look."

"Okay, Xinheng will deliver it for me." Yan Funing ordered.

Li Xinheng said: "Okay, don't worry, girl."

Lu Wenfeng and others drank too much. Li Xinheng was worried and sent them all the way to the Lu Mansion.

After returning to Yan Funing, she replied: "Girl, Mr. Lu's mansion is only one mansion away from us."

Yan Funing said: "That's quite close."

Besides, my mother-in-law has a beautiful face and is a real beauty. It is really unjustifiable to be called "old lady".

Entering the bedroom in the main courtyard, Fu Ciyi stopped.

My mother-in-law is probably thirty-eight years old this year. If she were in modern times, she would be nothing like a flower.

Then he thought about it and said, "If I come to the capital, wouldn't I be called old lady?"

Fu Ciyi said a faint "Hmm", glanced sideways at her indifferent eyes, and then walked towards the backyard.

Yan Funing shook her head: "I definitely don't want to."

The two were talking when Fu Ciyi returned.

Fu Ciyi suppressed a smile: "Do you think based on mother's age, she would allow others to call her "Old Madam"?

If they upgrade their title, their mother-in-law will have to upgrade even more.

"Are you so reluctant to be called Madam?"

Is that an exaggeration?

It's just a title, as long as he matches hers.

Yan Funing murmured: "Master, Madam, this title is too..."

At the same time, she realized that Li Xinheng had just called her "girl" and he heard her.

Li Xinheng turned around when he heard the footsteps: "Young master is back? Mr. Lu came here today. I have been waiting for him for a long time."

"He called me this way in the past, why did he have to change it to Young Madam?"

"In the past, he called you Young Master, and now he does the same thing. But you have been granted an official position, why don't all the servants call you Master, or Sir?" Yan Funing retorted, "Do you think being called Master makes you look older?"

Yan Funing followed up slowly, keeping a close distance from him.

"On official business or externally, you can call me Sir, but now we are at home." Fu Ciyi hummed, "Do you want my servants to call you Madam? If you have such an idea, I can order my servants to call me Master."

"Now that we have a mansion in the capital, the name should be changed."

Yan Funing almost ran into his arms, pushed her hand to his chest, and then retracted her hand consciously.

Fu Ciyi said quietly: "Then just listen to me."

"Oh."

Yan Funing let out a breath.

After all, he won in the end.

At this time, I heard the man say again: "If you give birth to a child, the titles of our family will naturally be upgraded to a higher level. Then mother will be happy to be the old lady."

Yan Funing was angry when she heard this: "I won't give birth, you have to give birth to yourself."

Seeing his playful expression, as if he was watching her joke, she quickly added: "On the day of the horse racing parade, there were bold women clamoring to give birth to a son for the number one scholar."

The man's expression suddenly turned cold: "Don't mention this matter."

It annoys him.

Yan Funing pursed her lips.

The man said coldly: "You are troubled by the title of Young Madam, and why do you think I want to have a child with you?"

Yan Funing chuckled: "Yes, you don't want to, and neither do I."

After saying that, he took his pajamas and went to the clean room to wash up.

The door was slammed loudly by her. Fu Ciyi raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows. The past few days of socializing made him upset.

After returning home, he had trouble with her again just because of a question of address.
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The night is quiet.

Occasionally, there is the sound of insects.

Yan Funing was lying on her new bed, unable to sleep.

The bed in the new home has fences on three sides, with only one side accessible. If she wanted to get out of bed, she would have to pass by him lying on the outside of the bed.

Knowing that he was not asleep either, she spoke softly: "I want to discuss this with you."

The man said: "Say it."

"I want to sleep in the side room."

The new home is quite large, and accordingly, the main courtyard is also large.

There is a side room on both sides of their master bedroom. One of them was decorated as her own small study, while the other was empty, with beds and other items properly prepared.

And his study is quite far away from the main courtyard.

To be precise, closer to the front yard, closer to the yard where he imprisoned her in the dream.

In fact, she asked the housekeeper today why Fu Ciyi's study was there. The housekeeper replied that the young master had chosen that yard early in the morning when they moved in. The main study room and the bookshelf furnishings were in that yard.

When she heard this, her heart went cold.

It was written in the book that his study in the other courtyard was next to the courtyard where she was restrained.

In fact, it was a trivial matter where the study was, but such a coincidence forced her to think more about it.

In the darkness, the man who had not responded for a long time slowly asked: "Why?"

"I don't know why. I just want to sleep alone in the side room."

She sat up and prepared to roll over him.

But he grabbed her waist, and then her body was pressed against his.

It made her at a loss. No matter how hard she tried to stand up, she couldn't leave his arms.

"Fu Ciyi, what are you doing?"

The man turned sideways, put her on his side, hugged her tightly from behind, and let her lie in his arms.

"I don't allow it."

The next moment, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his big palm covered her waist.

Being so close made Yan Funing unable to move, so she could only say in a soft voice: "You won the first prize and became an official. Mom, Nan Yao and Beimo, they will not forget to pick you up, right?"

There are many heartless people in the storybook.

Not only did he abandon his wretched wife, but he also abandoned his mother in the country.

In addition, his mother is blind, his sister is lame, and his brother is still a little stupid. Maybe he will be the top scholar and become a Beijing official, and he will be happy.

If he wanted to abandon her, she wouldn't want to.

But my mother-in-law and the others had been her family for more than a year, and she didn't want them to be abandoned by him too.

Fu Ciyi didn't know what she was thinking, and said in a low voice: "I won't forget it. I will prepare some people to pick it up in two days."

Yan Funing nodded: "Well, then, please help me bring a message to Uncle Liu, so that I can open a restaurant in the capital and don't have to be confined to a corner all day."

After hearing this, Fu Ciyi realized that he had been alienated from her in the past few days.

"I'm busy with official duties, please take care of me."

"it is good."

After the sound fell, the corners of her lips curled up into a slight mockery.

It turned out that the reason for going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet the heroine in his life was official business.

Fu Ciyi said: "Yan Funing, don't quarrel with me."

The voice is hoarse.

Even if he is the new top scholar and enters the officialdom with this status, he can only be cautious in his words and deeds when facing many officials of higher rank than him.

"I won't quarrel unless I can't help it. Besides, can you not quarrel with me? Or, you can just tell me some things."

For example, tell her to get lost. (End of chapter)