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

"You are afraid of the cold, use more hot water."

Fu Ciyi walked away without looking back, and it was hard to look at her at this moment.

Saw it twice today.

The shape was etched in his mind.

It made his mouth dry and his palms extremely itchy.

Only walking fast seems to be able to leave certain thoughts behind.

A quarter of an hour later, both husband and wife were finished washing.

A yamen servant came over and knocked on the courtyard door: "Master Fu, Madam, the ginger soup is ready. Should you bring it in or eat it in the hall?"

"Let me do it."

Fu Ciyi stepped over and took the tray.

The yamen officer added: "Master Wu and the people have just returned now. Dinner can only be eaten after they have washed. Please wait a little longer for Master Fu and the young lady."

Fu Ciyi said quietly: "It doesn't matter."

The Yamen retired.

Fu Ciyi entered the room with a tray, one bowl of ginger soup for Yan Funing and one bowl for herself.

The two sat down facing each other and started drinking.

The atmosphere in the room was inexplicably weird. Yan Funing pursed her lips, deliberately wanting to break the situation, and asked in a low voice: "What did you think of when you were rushed away?"

In just a moment, Fu Ciyi drank half a bowl of ginger soup.

He didn't answer immediately. He drank the remaining half of the bowl slowly and then said, "I didn't think about anything."

Yan Funing scooped up a spoonful and muttered: "It takes so long to answer."

Fu Ciyi put the bowl and spoon back on the tray and said in a clear voice: "You go back on your word."

"Why did I go back on my word?"

"Whether you say you agree or are willing, it all sounds the same to me."

At this moment, he was unwilling in every possible way.

Isn't this just going back on one's word?
Yan Funing had a lump in her throat and explained: "At that time, I thought you would never come back, that's why I said that."

"Well, Yan Funing, if I die, you are willing. If I am not dead, you won't be willing." The man sneered, "Then I was looked at in vain by you?"

Yan Funing frowned: "Don't talk about whether you will die or not."

The man snorted, looking extremely aggrieved: "Isn't my innocence innocent?"

Yan Funing was shocked on the spot.

After a long while, he said: "You are a man."

He asked, "What about men?"

He clearly had a stern appearance, and his face was full of pitifulness at this moment.

Yan Funing frowned even more tightly.

Why does the man in front of me smell like tea?

Then she thought that he had indeed never had close contact with the woman next to him, and that she had indeed seen the appearance of his undressed back, so she patted the back of his hand comfortingly.

"We are husband and wife. It's okay to take a look. You can be more open-minded."

Why did she have this inexplicable feeling that made her feel like a betrayed person?
Fu Ciyi took the opportunity to hold her hand back and hold it tightly: "My innocence is in your hands. In this case, there are two ways to go."

"Which two roads?" Yan Funing blinked.

The man in front of him was indeed feeling aggrieved. Even though he felt a bit teay for some reason, he did look at something he shouldn't have looked at first, so he didn't struggle with his hand and let him pull her.

Unexpectedly, he said: "You can give me a child, or extend our marriage by two years."

"What?"

Yan Funing was furious and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

He picked up the bowl, drank all the ginger soup, and placed the bowl heavily on the table.

"Fu Ciyi, let me tell you, it's just a piece of cake. You can tell me whenever you want to see it." She stood up suddenly, "Don't try to trick me into having children or extending the wedding date."

She is not stupid.

After that, he put his bowl on the tray.

At this time, a government official shouted at the gate of the hospital: "Young madam, a doctor is asking you to come over."

Yan Funing glared at Fu Ciyi and went out with the tray.

Fu Ciyi reached out and slowly pressed his forehead.

If he wasn't crazy, he wouldn't want to have a child with her.

It's just that his mother wants to have grandchildren. If he reconciles with her in the future, he will never marry another woman. In this case, when it comes to the issue of heirs, it is better to have one with her first. They are husband and wife, and it is natural for them to have children.

Why did she think it was a trick he wanted to trick her into?

Therefore, from then on, the couple said nothing to each other.

Even if they were eating at the same table, they would not talk.

Yan Bojian was very happy to see it.

It rained heavily in Pengzhou City for two consecutive days.

Disaster relief has become difficult.

Looking at the pouring rain, Yan Funing didn't know when this kind of disaster relief would end.

After all, there was no modern technology and equipment in ancient times, and disaster relief relied entirely on manpower.

Some time passed.

On this day, to Yan Funing's surprise, people all had smiles on their faces when they returned to the government office. After listening carefully, they heard a lot of rhetoric.

All they say is that the flood situation has improved, and Mr. Fu’s disaster relief strategies are clever.

That night, as the couple lay on the bed, Yan Funing finally asked: "How is the disaster relief situation now?"

"You finally care about me?"

The man lay straight and did not move even half an inch toward her side.

"I am concerned about the disaster situation. Now that the epidemic patients are recovering one after another, we will wait and see whether the disaster situation can be controlled."

The man said: "It will be finished in two days."

Hearing this, Yan Funing lay on her side and leaned closer to him: "Really? How about we go back to Jinzhou to pick up my mother?"

Fu Ciyi stretched out his hand to push her away: "Don't destroy my innocence."

Yan Fu smiled angrily, grabbed his hand, put it on her chest, and immediately pushed it away.

"Okay, let's clear up!"

After that, he turned around and lay down with his back to him.

Fu Ciyi's head was confused.

All he knew was that his palms were burning and his whole arm was stiff.

No, the whole person froze.

After a long while, he finally said: "Yan Funing, I will be responsible for you."

"I don't want you to be responsible. Let's settle the matter."

Having said that, she didn't know where her anger came from, which made her move on the bed.

The whole sound showed that she was a little irritable at the moment.

Fu Ciyi got close to her and hugged her from behind.

His thin lips kissed the shell of her ear, and his voice murmured: "I am willing to take responsibility."

Yan Funing struggled, but couldn't break free from his iron-like arms: "You haven't talked to me for several days, but now it's me who takes the initiative."

The voice is soft and aggrieved.

Hearing this, Fu Ciyi's heart tightened: "It's not me."

My own self-esteem is indeed more serious than that of ordinary people.

This cannot be changed.

Two days later, the disaster in Pengzhou was completely under control, the canals were unblocked and the dams were firm.

In the state capital, Fu Ciyi briefly talked about recent achievements to the government officials and the people, and then loudly announced: "Rewards based on merit."

Wu Rubo was originally worried that the state government would spend a lot of money to reward people for their merits. Unexpectedly, Fu Ciyi and he personally led the people in disaster relief, which moved many gentry and wealthy households to donate money and materials.

Now it's time to use this money to reward people for their merits.

The wealthy rural gentry households already have a lot of land, but now that the floods are properly managed, the wealthy rural gentry households have benefited a lot.

In this way, everyone is happy.

The people clapped happily and cheered loudly.

The next day, Fu Ciyi and his party were preparing to leave Pengzhou.

Wu Rubo led the government officials and the people to send him off from the gate of the state capital to the city gate.

People shouted: "Master Fu is coming to Pengzhou again!"

The scene was really lively. (End of chapter)