Good morning Mr. Zhongtang

Chapter 63

The death of the father-in-law made the Fucha Mansion lose its backbone.Although the mother-in-law is the main house, she hasn't had much time to rectify the house. Even though the house is well-organized, the elders of the clan may not really admire her.Before Li Rongbao was buried, there were a few side branches that encouraged his sons and daughters to separate.

Although Mrs. Li said that she has given up on Li Rongbao, after all, she is the man she has loved for 20 years. No matter how bad he is, it may not be able to take away all the love in Mrs. Li's heart.After Li Rongbao died, Li Shi also fell ill.

While Tong Wanrou tried her best to stabilize the affairs of the mansion, she also had to serve in front of Mrs. Li's bed. Seeing Mrs. Li crying secretly, she felt that she could not share the pain for her, and it was really useless.

After Fu Heng dealt with Li Rongbao's funeral, he went back to Shanxi. After fully explaining the follow-up matters, he went to the cabinet to report.

It's not that Li Rongbao's death didn't touch him, but he knew very well in his heart that the Fucha family was in troubled times at this time, and if he slack off, all his previous efforts would probably be in vain.

Therefore, Tong Wanrou can only entrust the affairs of the mansion to Tong Wanrou.

In the second month after Li Rongbao's death, Fu Heng played in Jinchuan instead of Naqin when he was in court.The decision shocked everyone.Everyone is saying that the emperor is crazy, and Fu Heng is also crazy.

Niu Hulu's family accepts relatives, young and prominent, proud of his official career. After being the founding father of the country, the family is rich and prosperous, but the battle of Jinchuan has been defeated repeatedly, and he has the intention of retreating, but the emperor is the main battle. A rift arose between him, and no one in the court, civil or military, dared to go out to fight. Only Fu Heng, with a firm attitude, volunteered to fight.

Back at the mansion, Fu Heng told Tong Wanrou and Mrs. Li the news. Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked worried, but Fu Heng said:

"Don't worry, Ama has analyzed the situation in Jinchuan with me before, and I have a better chance of winning this battle."

Fu Heng held Tong Wanrou's churning hand as a gesture of comfort, and only heard Li Shi who was lying on the bed say:

"However, you have never fought such a big battle, is it too risky?"

Tong Wanrou also felt that it was too dangerous, so she took Fu Heng's hand instead and said, "Yes, Mr. Xiang, don't be too impulsive about this matter. The Niu Hulu family is considered a family in the military, and it must be a special battle that can't be won even if you invite relatives." Difficult to fight, if you fight rashly, will you..."

Before Tong Wanrou finished speaking, Fu Heng shook his head at her and said:
"The Fucha family is in troubled times right now. If I don't seize this opportunity, we will never have a better life in the future. And my sister... In short, I have a sense of proportion. For you, I will definitely come back alive. victory or defeat."

Li-shi coughed lightly twice, and Tong Wanrou brought some throat-moisturizing food from the side and fed her a couple of mouthfuls. Then Li-shi felt a little more at ease, and said:

"Well, it's our mother's life that's been hard anyway, and she managed to get to the position of mistress, but you, Ama, have left again. My mother knows your ambitions, but this battle is by no means as easy as you imagined. I am not in good health now, this mansion can only be run by Wanrou alone, if something happens to you, it doesn't matter if I am old, how can you let them live?"

Fu Heng heard what Li said, looked at Tong Wanrou, and said to Tong Wanrou in a very firm tone:
"I wholeheartedly want to achieve great things and get rid of the shadow of the concubine. Now that I have an opportunity in front of me, if I don't go, I will regret it for the rest of my life. The affairs of the house depend on you, is that okay?"

Fu Heng's words hit Tong Wanrou's heart. She looked at his sincere eyes, understood his mood at the moment, and also understood the pressure and pain he had endured in the first half of his life. She knew that if he was not allowed to try this time, Then in his future life, he must be full of regrets.

Then he nodded and said softly:
"Yes. Don't worry about the matters in the mansion, Mr. Xiang, but can you also promise me that you must be careful at all times, and everything is to save your life. We are waiting for you at home, waiting for your triumphant return, and so on. I want you to take us to live a good life."

Fu Heng hugged Tong Wanrou into his arms, touched her fragrant cheek, then stroked her cheek and said:

"Okay, I promise you."

If we say that the 13th year of Qianlong was a year full of bad luck for other ministers, but for Fu Heng, it was a god-sent opportunity to turn the world around.

In order to make Fu Heng a better coach of Jinchuan, he made an exception and made Fu Heng a Bachelor of Economics, and rewarded him with [-] flower feathers, [-] blue feathers, and [-] silver, which he used as rewards for former military officers and soldiers.

Before the departure, a feast of heavy flowers was given, and the ceremony of leaving the teacher was also grandly awaited.

During Fu Heng's expedition, Fu Heng took care of everything, consulted the maintenance, and often stayed up all night. The news was sent back to the capital, and the Lord Long Live personally issued an order to show his care, so that the Bachelor of Economics must cherish his spirit and take care of himself.

This is a long grace, a holy grace, and Fu Heng has nothing to repay, but can only repay Jun's kindness with more outstanding achievements.

Fu Heng was meticulous about everything, and he sorted out the strategic affairs and sent them back to the court every day for the emperor's supervision. The emperor was moved and ordered the officials to discuss the matter favorably. Taibao, plus the third level of military industry.The oracles grant permission.

In the first battle of Jinchuan, Fu Heng used his military talent beyond ordinary people's imagination, reversed the adversity, defeated the dead end in the hands of Na's hands, and he just made a living appearance. The emperor watched it every day. He played the report, and appreciated Fu Heng even more. In the twelfth lunar month of the 13th year of Qianlong, Jinchuan came with good news, and the year-long war could finally end.

The emperor was overjoyed. Before Fu Heng returned to the imperial court, he couldn't wait to bestow favors and rewards with the imperial decree. He promoted Fu Heng to the position of the third prince in one go, and all these favors came one after another.

Fu Heng became the first person in history who was named Sangong when he was younger than thirty.

In the first month of the 14th year of Qianlong, there was heavy snowfall and biting cold wind, but they couldn't stop the hearts of the people in the capital to watch the streets and welcome the hero's triumphant return.

Early in the morning, Tong Wanrou and Mrs. Li packed up their things and went to the east gate. The palace sent someone to spread the word that Fu Heng would be back today.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went to the East City Gate, and found that the place was already surrounded by welcome people, and they couldn't get in at all. Fortunately, the city gate guards knew them, invited them into the tower, and asked them to stand on the tower and wait.

It was almost noon, and the wind and snow blinded everyone. Seeing a team appearing in the distance, Tong Wanrou happily pointed to Mrs. Li and said:
"Mother, look, here he is, he's back."

Mrs. Li has been crying a lot this year, and her eyes are not as bright as before. She squinted her eyes for a while before seeing the direction Tong Wanrou was pointing at, and she also nodded and said:

"Yes, yes, I saw it, I saw it."

The team under Fu Heng, even in the snowstorm, still showed a victorious posture, and returned to the east gate with arrogance.

Tong Wanrou also fulfilled her wish and saw the man who was as sharp as a blade due to the wind and frost. He had a beard and his face was no longer as white as before. At this time, Fu Heng looked like a real soldier, a man for the sake of Soldiers who threw their heads and blood for the country!
For some reason, seeing him, Tong Wanrou couldn't help but her eyes turned red and her nose turned sore, she finally couldn't help crying, the cold wind blew past, her cheeks hurt but she still couldn't stop the tears.

Mrs. Li patted her lightly and comforted her:
"Okay, okay, he didn't see you crying when he left, why are you crying when he comes back. Don't cry, ah, don't be like a mother, you broke your eyes from crying."

Tong Wanrou sucked her nose and tapped it a few times.

Fu Heng was surrounded by everyone and entered the city. The cheers of the people completely covered Tong Wanrou's voices. Although Fu Heng was also looking for the kind figure in the crowd that had haunted him for more than a year, but because of The venue was very chaotic, and he had no choice but to move forward with the large army. Although he had never seen her, he knew that she must be watching him from a certain corner.

Thinking of her standing alone on the tower and crying silently when he left Beijing, Fu Heng suddenly turned his head and looked at the tower.

I saw Tong Wanrou's graceful posture, looking at him there.

The four eyes met, and they never wanted to separate.

Pushed forward by people, Fu Heng said to Tong Wanrou with his lips:
"My lady, I'm back."

Seeing this, Tong Wanrou laughed out loud. Under the sun, her smile was as vivid and clear as before, with a charming radiance.

The so-called love seems to be that simple.

There is a heart to fight for love, and there is a person who waits for love. She is the only one, and this life is enough.

(End of this chapter)