Empress Jinghua: The eunuch is nine thousand years old

Chapter 463
On the other side, in Yingzhou city, the prefect of Yingzhou didn't know that he was being stared at. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he pulled off the tattered clothes he was wearing and threw them on the ground like throwing rubbish, with disgust on his face. Mrs. Sitting on the chair, stretching her fingers, letting the servant girl paint her nails, she was taken aback when she learned that he was back, and then sneered twice, "He's a lucky man, let Madam Ben go and see him."

Madam Zhifu stood up and was about to go to the front yard. The servant girl who came to answer the question was stunned for a moment, but said: "Madam, master has already gone to Qingshuangyuan."

"What?" Mrs. Zhifu grabbed the armrest of the high-backed chair with one palm, and the nails that had just been painted hit the chair, and they broke with a "snap", and her expression twisted in pain, "Okay, okay, it's really good Very, I'm afraid he no longer sees me as a wife in his eyes."

She had taken a fancy to him back then, and married him regardless of her family's objections. In order for him to become the magistrate of Yingzhou smoothly, she did not know how many tricks she had to ask her father for help. The first two years were indeed extremely loving, but The good times didn't last long, but after a few years, he showed his true nature, and he didn't take it seriously at all when he couldn't help him anymore.

Madam Zhifu closed her eyes and slumped down on the chair. Back then, there were countless people in Yingzhou who wanted to marry her, but she was blind and blind and fell in love with such a wolf-hearted thing.She grabbed the armrest hard, bit her lip, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.

The concubines in the backyard were either supported by her or brought back from outside by the prefect of Yingzhou.She has suffered so much grievance, why is it not just the love between husband and wife.Unexpectedly, until now, he didn't even save any face for himself.

As soon as she came back, she ran to the concubine's yard. As a wife, she might lose face tomorrow.The magistrate's heart seemed to be pinched, and it kept shrinking, almost out of breath.

At this moment, a small figure rushed in and hugged her arm directly, "Mother, daddy is back, mother, why doesn't daddy come to see us?"

The little person's palms are soft and warm, and the prefect's wife recovered from the boundless despair, and saw her daughter's big watery eyes, looking at the undisguised expectation in her eyes, the prefect's wife felt sad.

That's right, after she married the prefect of Yingzhou, after so many years, she had only one daughter and a son, but it was born by the maid she carried up. The maid was loyal and died of illness not long after giving birth to her son. , entrusted the child to her before she died, and is now 15 years old.

Speaking of which, she is just like her own child, well-behaved and sensible.It's a pity that it didn't come out of her stomach after all. The prefect of Yingzhou has always been very dissatisfied with this point and neglected her. There are some reasons for this.

Madam Zhifu sighed, before she had time to speak, she saw a tall and straight figure stepping forward, she immediately let go of her daughter, hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at the person who came.

It's a pity that her action was still too late, the person who came here was the eldest son raised under her knees, Xiao Fu, seeing her like this, anger showed on Shang's childish face, and the palms in the sleeves suddenly Clenched tightly, "Mother, is father bullying you again?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the window was open just now and the wind was strong, and it hurt my eyes." The magistrate's wife pulled him into her arms and looked him up and down, "Fu'er has indeed grown up, but it's cold outside, you still don't care when you go out." Just wear more."

Seeing her changing the subject, Xiao Fu clenched his fists. He heard about it when he came back. As soon as his father came back, he went to his aunt's place. He made it clear that he didn't care about his mother at all. , I still miss him in my heart, and when I learned that he was detained in the inn by Princess Pearl, I immediately sent him to the inn to intercede.

Unexpectedly, when he walked halfway, he was stopped by a boy who sneaked out of the inn and told his father to run away.He rushed back in a hurry and saw this scene, so he was not angry.

A few days ago, the imperial decree came down, saying that the magistrate should open a shed to release grain, but the father only cared about collecting money and didn't care about the people in the city at all. He could only use his own monthly money to supplement those people. One is one.

When the beggars heard that his father had been arrested, he felt lucky. In these years, the prefect of Yingzhou never taught him that he only cared about having fun and oppressing the common people. Even when his mother was seriously ill, he ignored it. .

What is the use of such a father?Xiao Fu's palms were bloody and fleshy, his cheeks were clenched tightly, all kinds of thoughts turned in his mind, he suddenly raised his head to look at the magistrate's wife, and held her palm instead, "Mother, my child has something to tell you."

Seeing his serious eyes, the magistrate's wife involuntarily froze, opened her mouth, and felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart. It took a long time before she smiled and said, "What's the matter? You're so serious, it makes my mother feel scared." gone."

Seeing the begging in her eyes, Xiao Fu couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. After so many years, mother is still hoping that father will change his mind, but father can't see mother's sincerity at all.

These thoughts went through his mind over and over again, and Xiao Fu finally made a firm expression, "Mother, the people in Yingzhou City are suffering, hungry and cold, and the emperor has issued an order to open sheds and release food to treat the people, but mother, look Daddy, he has the slightest intention of obeying the imperial decree, but he still took advantage of this opportunity to amass wealth without caring about the life and death of the people in this city."

"Mother, I want to see Princess Mingzhu." When Xiao Fu was away, he had already inquired about Xia Zijin's actions when he came to Yingzhou. After careful consideration, he felt that she was sincerely here to deal with the disaster. determination.

The prefect's wife instantly understood what he wanted to do, she let go of him suddenly, and stopped him eagerly and fearfully, "No, he is your father, you can't do this! If you do this, it is unfilial, if it spreads..."

"Mother!" Xiao Fu watched her turn her head away from him, just shook her head, her eyes were full of panic, shouted violently, and forced her to turn her head to look at him, "Look at the people outside, if this continues, there will be a How many people will die in vain? Mother, I beg you, my child."

"What's more, now that Princess Mingzhu already knows what Daddy has done, if the child doesn't talk about it, I'm afraid that when something happens in the east window, everyone in the house will be implicated. At that time, what should my little sister do? What should I do?"

Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Fu gritted his teeth and knelt down on the ground with a "plop", "Mother, don't you know how Daddy has treated you all these years? Are you really willing to let my little sister suffer together for him?" ? Fear together?"

Madam Zhifu watched him kneel down, took a step back, and bumped into the chair behind him. The daughter beside her had never seen such a scene, and hurriedly pulled her pants, "Mother, what's wrong with you, mother..."

After a while, the magistrate's wife covered her face and began to cry. How could he not know that the outside world is like hell, but this man is the one she has loved for so many years, but, if it is for him, he will kill a pair of children whom he brought up with his own hands , that is absolutely impossible.

The magistrate's wife was finally moved by his words, but there may not be room for change in this matter, if Xiao Fu is willing to help Princess Mingzhu in disaster relief, it is impossible, but he can use this to ask Princess Mingzhu to spare her husband's life, so it is also good.After thinking about this, the magistrate's wife let go of her hands covering her face, took out a veil and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Fu'er, you are right, the people in this city cannot delay."

"It's just that Mother asks you one more thing. If you get the favor of Princess Pearl, remember to beg her to spare your father's life. Mother and him will be married after all." Madam Zhifu sighed, her hand holding the handkerchief trembling. Trembling.

Xiao Fu saw that she obviously couldn't let go of the magistrate of Yingzhou, the light in his eyes changed, his teeth were biting tightly, seeing her staring at him eagerly, he couldn't help but lower his head to compromise, "Mother, my child understands."

Zhenwen, who was squatting on the roof to peek, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and turned back to tell Xia Zijin about it.

Xia Zijin had a playful expression in her eyes. She never thought that a rotten root like Yingzhou magistrate could produce such a good bamboo shoot. She put down the melon seeds in her hand, took a sip of tea with the tea cup in her hand, and put The smell of melon seeds dilutes, "Go to the city and find out about Xiao Fu's personality. If it is really like what you saw today, then Yingzhou City can still be saved."

Zhenwen nodded, and was about to get up to do it, but Xia Zijin suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute, ask the guards to ask about this matter, this princess told you to watch the prefect of Yingzhou, why did you go to see his son? "

"This..." Zhenwen's face turned red suspiciously, very embarrassed, "Princess, the prefect of Yingzhou is a pervert, and he has been with his concubine as soon as he got back. It's really... "

Xin'er on the side immediately raised her head and glared at him viciously. Zhenwen quickly defended, "I really don't want to see such a scene, so I went to stare at the magistrate's wife."

Xia Zijin frowned, with a sneer on his face, the prefect of Yingzhou was really not afraid of death, he managed to escape back to the mansion, he didn't want to ask for help, but only cared about venting his own desires, he was really a lower body thinking animal.

"Okay, you go out." Xia Zijin pressed his temples, waved him out, closed his eyes and let Xiner massage her, thinking about what Zhenwen said earlier.

If this is the case, it must be this afternoon, then Xiao Fu should come to the door.But for some reason, she always felt that this matter was very strange, as if something important had been neglected.

Before she could think clearly, a carrier pigeon "fluttered" on the window sill. Xia Zijin immediately opened his eyes, stood up, walked to the window sill, and grabbed the pigeon. Sure enough, he found the letter paper bound on his leg. , Unconsciously laughed.

(End of this chapter)