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

Fu Ciyi lowered his head slightly, but his back was straight: "I once told my wife that I would only marry her in this life."

The voice is neither humble nor arrogant.

The emperor's face darkened and he patted the imperial case.

I encountered a troublemaker today.

When the ministers next to him encountered such good things, it was too late to be grateful.

The Fu Ciyi in front of him was so bold that he refused again and again.

Prime Minister Cai had been immersed in officialdom for many years and was the emperor's minister. Suddenly he understood that the emperor had reached the point of extreme anger.

He hurriedly reprimanded Fu Ciyi: "As a minister, aren't the powers and positions given by our sages? Master Fu, please think twice before speaking out."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed to the emperor and saluted: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fu is young and vigorous, please calm down your anger. I then thought about it, if the number one scholar in high school abandons his wife who is a loser after he gets an official position, he will be criticized by the world. Mr. Fu's words are true to his wife. Such a character is worthy of my daughter's admiration. "

The emperor heard this, thought about it carefully, and said in a deep voice: "It is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Go back and think about how to deal with this matter. You don't want me to order you and your husband to separate immediately. Bar?"

After saying that, he waved his hand to signal Fu Ciyi to step back, without even giving him a chance to speak.

Fu Ciyi bowed and left.

Prime Minister Cai watched Fu Ciyi go away. He turned a corner outside the palace and lost sight of him, and then turned around.

"Your Majesty, Fu Ciyi's character is indeed worthy of praise."

The emperor nodded: "There hasn't been anyone as bold as him in years." As he spoke, he laughed loudly, "Cai Aiqing has a very good vision."

Prime Minister Cai laughed: "If Fu Ciyi is eager to agree to be my Cai family's son-in-law today, I will also consider whether to betroth my daughter to him. Now it seems that he is a good match."

The emperor asked: "With such a prick on the head, aren't you afraid that he will still not respond in the future?"

Prime Minister Cai smiled flatteringly: "Isn't there an emperor sitting in charge? The emperor can even govern the world, Hai Qing He Yan, a small minister and the emperor are not worth mentioning."

He was not worried at all that Fu Ciyi would not marry his precious daughter.

With the emperor here, can Fu Ciyi still disobey the holy will?

The emperor received the compliment and smiled more happily.
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At the end of April, the sun is bright and the wind is warm.

The weather was nice, and Yan Funing felt inexplicably in a good mood, so she changed into a peach red skirt and hung a floral-blue shawl on her arms.

The bright and delicate color is supplemented by the dark cyan color, and the overall effect is surprisingly beautiful.

Caiyu looked on and smiled foolishly.

It's getting warmer day by day, and the clothes on my body are basically made of thin materials. In this way, my lady's figure becomes even more graceful.

Yan Funing glanced at her: "How can anyone smile like you?"

"The lady is beautiful, Caiyu is happy."

"Hurry up and get the silver needle for me. I have to give Beimo the needle. After the needle is inserted, you and Xinheng Ali have to continue to read."

"Yes."

Caiyu then averted her eyes, took out the silver needle from the drawer, and followed her lady out of the main courtyard.

Halfway down the road, Meng Li came over: "Sister-in-law, Bei Mo said that he should go to his yard for acupuncture and literacy, so as not to let the servants know about his head..."

After a slight pause, he added: "And we actually don't have much knowledge."

Yan Funing chuckled: "I know."

He still wants to save face, which shows that Fu Beimo is doing well.

When we arrived at Fu Beimo's Moyuan, we looked through the small courtyard and reached the outhouse.

Several desks have been set up in the room, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones placed on the table, obviously waiting for her arrival.

Then he quickened his pace. Fu Beimo turned around when he heard the footsteps and smiled innocently: "What do you think, sister-in-law?"

Yan Funing nodded: "It's quite decent. It's better than when we were in Qingshan Town, when we sat together at the square table." She turned to Caiyu, Meng Li and Li Xinheng and said, "If you don't learn well, , I’m just sorry for Beimo.”

Li Xinheng promised: "We will definitely learn well. Mr. Bei Mo has just told us not to allow others to come to Mo Yuan to disturb us."

Fu Beimo smiled and sat on the chair by the window: "Sister-in-law, give me an injection quickly."

"My Bei Mo is getting more and more capable now." Yan Funing took the silver needle bag from Caiyu and spread it on the side table. "Probably after a while of acupuncture, she will be cured."

Fu Beimo secretly thought that was bad, he sometimes wanted to pretend, but his behavior today was not pretending.

"Sister-in-law, I'd better keep it in place for a longer time. I think the longer it will be, the better the effect will be."

"It's really strange. I used to avoid it and refused to pierce it, but now I'm asking for it."

Yan Funing shook her head with a smile, took out the silver needle, roasted it on the candle lighted by colored jade, and accurately inserted it into the acupuncture point on Fu Beimo's head.

Fu Beimo kept smiling, but slowly clenched his hands on his knees.

In fact, he is still afraid of needles.

But the acupuncture would make him feel better and he could spend more time with his sister-in-law. He was willing to get the silver acupuncture.

Yan Funing's hands were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty silver needles pierced Fu Beimo's head.

Li Xinheng and the other three sat down properly, waiting for Yan Funing to teach them how to read.

"Study has been interrupted for a long time. Today we will review what we have learned in the past."

After that, Yan Funing began to test the words and idioms she had taught before. Not long after a quarter of an hour passed, the silver needle on Fu Beimo's head was removed.

Just when Yan Funing was about to teach new content, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Beimo, this is my mother."

Hearing his mother's voice, Fu Beimo ran to open the door.

Wan Niang was helped in by Nanny Li.

"I heard from Grandma Li that Funing is here to give Bei Mo acupuncture and teach others how to read. I will come over."

Fu Beimo frowned slightly: "Mom, why are you here like this? Their handwriting is crooked, and you can't even see it."

"You kid, it's good if you can read and write." Wan Niang said, holding her forehead and sighing, "My head hurts, and I want Funing to give me a few injections."

Hearing this, Yan Funing quickly helped her mother-in-law sit down by the window: "My mother's head hurts. Is there any discomfort around the eyes?"

Wan Niang said slowly: "It's just that my head hurts from time to time, but my eyes are not uncomfortable at all."

Yan Funing's fingers touched her mother-in-law's pulse, then touched her neck's pulse, and finally moved slowly towards the top of her head.

She was already extremely familiar with Fu Beimo's head. But my mother-in-law had a bun on her head, so it was not easy to judge or perform the needle.

"Mom, your hair needs to be spread out. I will press the acupuncture points for you and then apply acupuncture according to your reaction."

"Okay, spread out, spread out, I feel uncomfortable in every way while combing my hair today."

As soon as Wan Niang raised her hand, Grandma Li and Caiyu stepped forward to help remove the hair accessories from her head.

Yan Funing pushed aside her hair and pressed different acupuncture points with her fingertips and knuckles.

When she pressed Sugu point, Wanniang let out a soft cry.

"Mom, please bear with me."

After saying that, Yan Funing pressed forward one by one.

When the pressure reached her head and vagina, Wan Niang grabbed Yan Funing's hand and cried out in pain: "Fu Ning, it hurts." (End of this chapter)