Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 369 Accepting the Nominal Brother Lu Yanli (1 more)
The Queen Mother nodded, "The Lu Xingzhou today is no longer the famous God of War 20 years ago. Even if you invite him back, he may not be able to help you organize your troops."

Emperor Guangxi had already thought of this level.

Although the army has been trained for 20 years, drills and exercises are always indispensable on weekdays, but this God of War has been trained for 20 years, but he has never even been on the sidelines of the school field. I am so happy that my son becomes a father, and I don't even think about being in the military camp.

Besides, Fanghua has been demoted to a commoner. Even if he is the emperor and her own brother, facing so many lives, he can't take them back in disregard of the law.

The queen mother took the celadon plate and fed the starlings on the bird stand, "Isn't there someone in the Su family who is available? Taking advantage of the chaos of the war, it's time to transfer him back and entrust him with a heavy responsibility."

Emperor Guangxi nodded, "My minister has ordered Su Qing to return to Beijing as soon as possible."

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When Song Wei went to see Emperor Guangxi in the afternoon, he learned from the other party that he didn't want the painting.

Emperor Guangxi said: "The Empress Dowager liked that painting very much and said she would keep it."

Song Wei cupped his hands, "Since the empress dowager likes it, then it's not easy for me to win people's love."

Emperor Guangxi felt ashamed of losing his proud chess skills to a sixth-rank official, but he was a majestic emperor, so he couldn't afford to lose. , I will do my best to satisfy you."

Song Wei knew enough is enough, shook his head, "The emperor has a lot of things to do every day, and I am honored to be able to invite a small imperial official to play chess in my busy time, and I dare not ask for extravagant rewards."

These words can be regarded as giving him a step up in time after Emperor Guangxi lost the game-the emperor's chess power is naturally the best in the world, and the reason why he lost was because he was tired of dealing with government affairs all day long and his energy did not keep up. Now, as a courtier, how many can compete with the emperor?He, Song Wei, is nothing more than an insignificant imperial official, if he gets this opportunity, smoke will rise from his ancestral grave, so how dare he ask for any reward?

This is the reason why Song Wei made the emperor "hate and love at the same time".

He has an upright personality and never flatters and flatters, the emperor is used to flattery, how can he feel happy when someone who speaks the truth all day suddenly comes?

But Song Wei, this person, is pure and arrogant, he is not arrogant, he is very good at speaking and acting, making the emperor grit his teeth, and he is reluctant to really deal with him.

At that moment, Emperor Guangxi stretched his brows with joy, asked him to sit, and asked Eunuch Cui to serve tea.

After Song Wei had a sip of tea, Emperor Guangxi said, "We won't talk about business today."

After Song Wei listened, his expression was thoughtful.

Soon the emperor's voice came from above again, "Song Wei, tell me honestly, where did you know that the Queen Mother has Mr. Liu's calligraphy? You insist on that painting, what exactly do you want?"

As early as when he asked for the painting, Song Wei was already ready to deal with it. When he heard Emperor Guangxi's question, his expression seemed unhurried, "Mr. Liu's paintings are just a few, and my minister is For those who like to collect, it is not difficult to know who owns the painting if they put in a little effort."

Hearing what Song Wei said, Emperor Guangxi thought that Fanghua's people should have found it out for him, so he didn't ask further.

The monarch and his ministers sat for nearly half an hour. Before leaving, Emperor Guangxi asked Cui Eunuch to go to the treasury to pick up a lot of tonics that were tributed by various provinces last year to Song Wei for him to take back.

Song Wei didn't answer, but cupped his hands and said, "You don't get rewarded for meritorious deeds, the emperor rewards you so much, it makes me very frightened."

Emperor Guangxi snorted coldly, "Don't put gold on your face, these things are not for you, they are for me... All in all, they are all supplements that are beneficial to women. The concubines like them very much. There are a lot of tributes, I am worried that it will not be good if it is kept for a long time, so I will reward you some by the way, you just take it back and give it to the female family members at home."

Song Wei raised his head and glanced at Emperor Xi, who was drinking tea with his head down, unable to see the emotion on his face.

Now that it was clearly given to his niece, Song Wei couldn't refuse anymore, and after kneeling down to thank Long En, Eunuch Cui personally sent him out of the palace gate.

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Song Mansion Garden.

Jin Bao, who was washed fragrant by the clouds, ran around with a windmill.

Wen Wan sat in the hexagonal pavilion, holding a needle and thread in her hands.

Outside the pavilion is a not too big lotus pond. In midsummer, the lotus is blooming just right, with double petals on the pink top.

The afterglow of the evening is wrapped in a fragrance, covering this quiet place.

When Song Wei returned to the mansion, he found out that Wen Wan was in the garden, so he changed his official robe and came over directly. From afar, he saw people in the pavilion concentrating on doing embroidery work.

Song Wei smiled slightly and stepped forward.

Wen Wan heard the slight sound of footsteps, knowing that someone was approaching, she slowly raised her head, and happened to meet the man's eyes.

Thinking of all the effort he had put in to take care of his mood and his son before he left today, his heart warmed slightly, "Sanggong came back so early today?"

Song Wei sat down opposite her, curled the corners of his lips, "Come back and accept the results."

Seeing that her embroidery is exquisite and not distracted, she guessed that her son is doing well, and said with a smile: "This material doesn't look like it was made for me."

"It's not that you don't have clothes to wear." Wen Wan deliberately pretended to be closed, "It's time to make some clothes for others."

"Is my brother-in-law someone else?" Song Wei asked.

Wen Wan was stunned for a while, "You, how did you guess who I made it for?"

He smiled, "There is a tacit understanding."

Wen Wan didn't believe this nonsense, but her heart was touched.

This kind of tacit understanding that doesn't need too much explanation can only be found when you are with him.

Song Wei guessed right, she was making clothes for Lu Yanli.

As for her biological mother, she didn't want to have nothing to do with her for the rest of her life because of the other party's "betrayal and remarriage", but she couldn't stick to her immediately and act like a baby.

At the age when that person was not there, she survived by herself. Now she is the mother of a three-year-old child. She is taken care of by her husband when she is sick, and comforted by her husband when she is sad. She will never be left out because she can’t speak. And autistic and introverted, I will no longer be scared to cry because there is no mother to teach me when my menarche comes, and I will no longer secretly wipe tears at night because I envy others who have mothers...

Suddenly learning that her biological mother is still alive and has another home, Wen Wan is not without heartache, but after all the troubles, reason finally prevailed.

Before the age of 16, she was used to the "absence" of her biological mother.

After the age of 16, someone replaced her biological mother and took good care of her.

Maternal love seems to be no longer needed so much for her.

It is also this "no need" that buffers her mentality and prevents her from collapsing because she cannot accept the reality.

Concentrating on her thoughts, Wen Wan pointed to the material in her hand and asked Song Wei, "Do you think the little guy will like the clothes I made?"

The most she can do is to try to accept the nominal brother first.

Probably because she became a mother herself, Wen Wan would not easily transfer her emotions to her child, and felt that accepting him was easier than accepting her biological mother.

As for Lu Xingzhou, Wen Wan wasn't sure if he would be able to say "godfather" in the future.

Song Wei's eyes fell on the fabric, "Why don't Wanwan ask him when there is a chance."

Wen Wan murmured softly, "It's so far away, I can't go back to Ningzhou."

Song Wei said: "I have written letters with my mother-in-law. She once said that Yan Li would come to the capital when she was three years old."

Wen Wan's attention was focused on the man's natural "mother-in-law", thinking that he already knew about it, and while trying to hide it from her, she had to "recognize" her biological mother invisibly.

She was suddenly filled with emotions.

Putting down the embroidery needle, she looked at him gently, with a sincere and serious expression, "Thank you, Mr.

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for teaching me another lesson."

"Then what have you learned?"

Wen Wan listened to his soft questioning, and his doting gaze, and felt an unprecedented peace and stability in her heart.

She also couldn't tell what she had learned, "At least, you didn't make a fuss or run out angrily because you couldn't accept it, so you couldn't find it, did you?"

She thought she behaved well and was calm enough.

The man laughed, "That only shows that you have really grown up."

Wanwan's reaction was indeed calmer than he expected. Maybe there was anguish and struggle during the period, but after all, she didn't lose her mind because of it. This is the best result.

After uncovering this, Song Wei asked about the day's events, "Jin Bao is not too much, is it?"

"It's nothing, I just got hit twice."

Wen Wan couldn't help laughing secretly when she thought of the picture of her son riding over on the back of a sheep to give her a wreath and pick up pebbles to fill the water bag.

The little guy was also resistant to beating, except for howling, he didn't cry or make trouble, and he smiled hippie with her afterwards, looking heartless.

(End of this chapter)