Higher Level Wife

　　 Seeing Jin Yanfang and the others' expressions loosened, Fu Qiuning was relieved, and finally secretly moved. Not to mention, it was easy to be a psychological counselor in ancient times. At least these women have a simple mind. Even if Jiang Wanying is a stalwart, it would be a cannon fodder if it were taken to our modern workplace. After all, this has no knowledge, the women who can only be locked in the deep gate compound are weaker, otherwise I will not even want to move them with a few words.

As I thought about it, he made the last punch and whispered: "There is something I didn’t want you to know, but now I see you like this, I must be sad in my heart, but I can’t take care of all that much. Since Prince Rong was involved in the incident, the Lord did not sleep well for several nights. I saw him today, but his brows were loosened, so I wondered, then Chu Daxiu may visit our house. They did a good deed. Let them fall into the trap like this, and the emperor might have a little compassion for Prince Rong. This matter is very important. This kind of compassion may be a matter of life and death. , I think you all understand, I don’t have to say too much detail.

　　 Let's just stop here. You only know that Daxiu is in the right position. You also unintentionally helped Prince Rong and helped our government. "

After finishing talking, Fu Qiuning felt a dry mouth, so she took a sip from the teacup, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help but said, "What's more, these two children, my sister, are your hope and support in the future? What to do with the next two children? There are also three girls, all of whom are all overwhelmed by the country. With time, let Xiaohouye slowly search for the capital, but you don’t have to look for those rich and wealthy dudes. It’s just that in the year of the big comparison, if there is that loyalty. Old and top young talents can be entrusted for life, and in the future, they will manage slowly one step at a time. After twenty or thirty years, they will be a first-class fate. Why bother at this time because of these unreasonable things, and lose all of their beautiful future. Go ahead now? You say, don’t you?"

Jin Yanfang sighed and said, "Thank you, my sister-in-law, for listening to your words, only to realize that we are living in a dream in the town. You can go back and let the second brother rest assured that we will not do stupid things and make our loved ones hurt our enemies. "Fu Qiuning clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The truth is the point. It's such a rationale. As the saying goes, if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing. You escaped a life from the bandits. It’s just a catastrophe, but you can’t ruin the blessings that God bestows because you can’t think about it for a while.” As he said, he stood up and laughed: “I’ve said everything, my sisters are all smart people, I It won’t help to say more. I’m going back to Fengya Building. You don’t have to send it. It’s raining outside and the road is slippery. Beware of falling."

　　 After speaking, he walked out of the Pillow Moon Pavilion with Jin Yanfang to the window with the two little maids, opened the window, and saw that the light of the lantern gradually faded away under the curtain, and finally submerged in the boundless night.

　　Fengya Building had all kinds of bedding, etc. When Fu Qiuning returned, Yujie had already laid the bed, Yuniang was doing needlework on the side, and Jin Fengju was lying on the couch and reading. Seeing her come back, Yu Niang put down her needle and thread, and smiled gently: "Grandma's body is a little wet. I told them to bring hot water in."

Fu Qiuning nodded, and smiled again: "Originally, we said that we would move you here after sending you out of the pavilion, but unexpectedly we moved in at this time. There is still more than a month before you get married. How about it? No inconvenience. Bar?"

　　 Yu Niang blushed and whispered, "What's the inconvenience? Thanks to my grandma and grandpa, I can spend more time in this garden.

　　" After speaking, he went out and ordered someone to boil hot water.

Here Fu Qiuning removed the wet clothes outside, put on a set of clothes that he usually wears, and came to Jin Fengju’s side and asked: “How about? Why not wait for me to wipe your body? I’m afraid that the wound won’t be able to touch water. Wiped the rest of the body."

　　 Jin Fengju smiled and said, "I can't ask for it, but how can I be so kind today?" As he said, he played with a strand of Qiu Ning's hair and sniffed the strands of fragrance on it.

"Naturally not made for nothing." Fu Qiuning also smiled: "After you get well, go out and pick out those beautiful oiled paper umbrellas and buy me some. You know what pattern I like. If you don't want to buy one, you will be fined. Paint me some pictures."

　　 Jin Fengju smiled and said, "The lady is a talented woman. If you can't buy something you like, why not paint it yourself?"

　　 Fu Qiuning snorted: "I don't want to paint, but I want you to paint, why? Don't you even want to do this?"

　　 Jin Feng held up like an umbrella in this Fengya building. Sitting next to him was Fu Qiuning. He only felt that the wound on his leg didn't hurt anymore. He just thought that if he could spend a lifetime with Qiu Ning day and night, it would be the most beautiful and most satisfying thing in life. Yin said with a smile: "I'm naturally keen, I'm afraid my grandma won't look down on my paintings, you know I'm not good at this." Fu Qiuning smiled: "That's nothing, I just want this heart. Yes, what happened to the emperor’s open award and secret punishment? Is there another news from the palace?" Jin Fengju smiled: "It’s nothing, because I was squeezed in the court hall. To appease everyone, the inconvenience is too partial to me, so if you use this method, you don't actually need to care. A letter from the palace just said that the fetus is okay, and the person wakes up once, drank some water and fell asleep again. Now I’m thinking of trying to make the best of the situation, and then take the Prince Hong to the army.” Fu Qiuning said with a smile: “Finally, I’m not interested in this. I’m just waiting for the master to plan for the future. It is an honor to tell me the story."

　　 Jin Fengju knew that she was deliberately avoiding suspicion. After all, he had previously suspected that someone in the mansion and Prince Lie had confided in the news, he naturally did not half doubt the other party, but since Qiu Ning said so, he would follow the good.

　　 After the hot water boiled for a while, Fu Qiuning wiped Jin Feng's body, only to make him feel refreshed. After that, Fu Qiuning also took a bath, discussed some moving matters with Yu Niang Yujie, and fell asleep.

　　 The next day, Jin Ming came back from Prince Rong’s Mansion, only to say that the girl Qiuju was fine, and now she could drink rice soup. Jin Fengju told him something in a deep voice, so Jin Ming hurried away, and when he returned in the evening, no one knew what he had done that day.

　　 The news that he could not bring back made Jinfeng frowned. It turned out that in this day, there were rumors that Prince Rong was cruel and murderous. This was a bit too fast, but yesterday I was angry about leaving Qingwan Pavilion. Before, the servants in the palace did not avoid people when they reported the letter, so that many people in the palace knew about the suicide in the outer room. So there is really no way to find out.

　　 Jin Fengju felt uncomfortable, and now he can be sure that someone in the mansion exchanged news with Prince Naliee's mansion, but he didn't know which one it was. But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think more, not to mention that in this incident, let them spread a rumor first, but it was in their own arms.

　　 I sneered from the bottom of my heart: Okay, just go to the ether, and see who is the last laugh this time. When I think of this, my heart feels comfortable. Seeing Qiu Ning, who was the opposite, was reading a book, her heart suddenly itched, and said, "It's a little boring, why don't we sing to listen to it?"

　　 Fu Qiuning was very interested when he saw him, knowing that this guy must have had a few more calculations, could not help but smile and say, "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

　　 Jin Fengju smiled and said: "I want to hear it, I really don't know what to choose, let's sing a section of the Prince of the Desert."

Fu Qiuning knew that he liked this passage very much, and that the singing of this Yueju opera is indeed beautiful and tactful. He also liked singing that day, so he cleared his throat and sang: "The heart of the hand-held piano is miserable, and my fate is my own account... ..." In a blink of an eye, another eight or nine days passed. The injury on Jin Feng’s leg was almost healed. Everything in the evening wind was moved into Fengya Building. Jin Fengju was invited out for a drink on this day because of a friend. , So Fu Qiuning was rarely entangled with him, and watched Zhang Sanjia’s betrothal gift with Yuniang Yujie in Fengya Building.

Although Zhang Sanjia was cold, the bride price was really not thin. The three of them were sighing, and suddenly they heard a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, and then a small figure came in, but it was Jin Zhuan, who only listened to him. Anxiously said: "Grandma and grandma, it's okay. The young master was fighting with Young Master Fluttering, and the young master threw the inkstone over and injured Young Master Fluttering on the head. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "What?" Fu Qiuning stood up in shock, almost stunned. When she thought about it, Jin Cangfeng was the most calm and sensible child, not to mention that he had also mentioned him. He had already understood his brothers' provocations. No matter what happened, he would never be able to bear it. For more than half a year, he has endured this way, and it is impossible to be tempted by it, and he actually hurt people first. In other words, this is a big taboo in the house fight.

　　 After just a moment, she quickly recovered.

　　 "Where is the young master now, don't panic, and tell me what happened." Fu Qiuning slowly sat down and took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down slowly.

　　 Maybe her calmness has infected Jin Zhuan, and the little guy is not as flustered as before.

"I don’t know exactly what’s going on. Master and I listened to the class for half a morning. Mr. Lin went home and rested. Let us [freely] play for a while. He is used to this. We don’t care. Master is here. Reading books in the school, the other young masters all ran out to play. The young master asked me to ask for a veil from the older girl. In the morning, the one was rushed and I didn’t know where it fell. So I went out. When I came back, I saw it. A group of people gathered there, saying that the young master had beaten someone. I saw a big bag on the head of the young master fluttering, and the young master stood there without saying a word. Then the husband came, and they all told the husband that the young master had hit. Man, my husband fined the young master to kneel in the school and said that he wanted to tell him about it. Master Zhenyi was sent back, so I will run back to report the letter. Grandma, think of a way to save the young master. On weekdays, Zhenyi Young Master Yi often provokes Young Master, but Young Master ignores him. I don't know why I can't hold back his breath today."