Higher Level Wife

　　 I only sang two passages, and before that passage of "Feng Suzhen" was sung, the meal started. After dinner, the old lady was really reluctant to listen to this good show. He wanted to listen to two more episodes, but after another thought, Fu Qiuning didn't have a long time to enter the palace today, and only a few episodes wanted to sing, since tomorrow's is about to enter the palace. , I always have to prepare the whole play, I don’t know how late tonight I’m going to be busy, and I have to be energetic tomorrow. If I think about it, I’m not willing to pester Qiu Ning anymore, and ordered Luo Cui to send them away. Got out.

When I returned to Fengya Building, I saw that Jin Fengju had already returned. When she was back, she smiled and said, "Sister Yanfang and a few girls from the Feng family came to talk to you just now. When you were not there, they all left. I was thinking of you. I still have to enter the palace. I was in the Kangshouyuan just now. My ancestors would definitely not let you go, so I’d better rest early tonight. You don’t have to go to the Pillow Moon Pavilion. Anyway, there will be busy days for you. Sister Yanfang can understand if she wants to come."

Fu Qiuning smiled and said, "I am really tired after a long time. Thank you for your understanding. Have you ever eaten? I have eaten in the old lady's house before. If you haven't eaten yet, let the small kitchen cook some dishes. ..." Before finishing talking, I heard Jin Feng say: "Don't be busy, I also had dinner with my father, father and uncle at the front. They were also very happy when they talked about you."

　　 Fu Qiuning nodded, and didn't want to talk more about this issue. Seeing her husband this time, he was already in full swing. If we go on, how can we make a fool of ourselves? Unexpectedly, she didn't want to say, but Jin Fengju was excited, and followed Qiu Ning with a smile: "Although everyone in our house is happy, but I am afraid that someone will be worried about this meeting." He saw Fu Qiuning doubtfully looked at him. , He raised his eyebrows and said: "What? Can't you guess? Your father and grandfather, they are also in the Qingbi Palace today, you show such a big face, they don't know how to regret it. Maybe even Prince Hong would be suspicious, suspecting that he was not sending you to humiliate me. It was a retreat left by the Zhenjiang Prince's Mansion. Hahaha, this is really fun."

　　 He was an unintentional joke, but he didn't expect that he really guessed it. Seeing Fu Qiuning put down the tea cup in her hand, she seemed stunned. He wondered: "What's wrong? This is a good thing, why are you in a desperate look? Are you unhappy? Or do you still have a hint of compassion for your father and grandfather?"

"That's my father and my grandfather after all. Although they are not kind to me, I can't treat them unrighteously. Just marrying a chicken and a dog, a dog and a dog, will not take care of them. But I... alas. I'm really worried about my mother. I don't know if my father and grandfather really hate me, will they take my mother out of anger when I go back."

Jin Fengju's smile disappeared from his face, and he nodded earnestly, "You are right, today you shine, your father and your grandpa may regret it. Going back, you will definitely have to ask your mother. It's okay, let's go these days. Take a chance to go back to the palace. If you see your mother in a bad situation, take her over."

　　 Fu Qiuning shook his head and said, "How can there be such a reason? My father refused to divorce her. Even if my mother died, she would die in Zhenjiang Palace. We said to take it, but where did we go to find a reason?"

Jin Fengju smiled and said: "This reason is not easy to find? Isn't it ignorant of the allusions of pampering and arrogance? Yes, my analogy is not appropriate. In short, you are now the important responsibility of the International Civilization Association. If you only say that you miss your mother Whenever you can’t concentrate on rehearsing operas, do you see if your father dare to obstruct it? No, I’ll tell the emperor to let the emperor and the queen mother and the people in Zhenjiang Prince’s Mansion say that it’s just a concubine, your dad can’t do anything. Will do things absolutely."

Hearing Jin Fengju's words, Fu Qiuning became active immediately and glanced at him and said, "I'm still very clever, my stupid one didn't think about it. There is just one thing, such a small matter, and a lot of labor. Not being the Empress Dowager makes people think I’m a madman. It’s just that Grandpa Gui is the number one celebrity in the imperial family. Even if you don’t deal with our family, if you want to come, as long as you speak, my father and grandpa didn’t want to sell you face. Reason, how? Come back to the house with me tomorrow, can we make this thing happen?"

Jin Fengju laughed and said: "Okay, you are afraid that the Queen Mother will say you are frivolous, so you will dominate and be proud in front of me. Not to mention, I like you like you, husband and wife should be responsible for doing things for each other. It’s even more affectionate. It’s all based on you. There is only one thing. You will enter the palace tomorrow, and you will also be responsible for picking some singers and dancers and musicians. I am afraid that this day may not be finished. Where can I find time to pick up your mother? "

Fu Qiuning said: "If you say you can't just squeeze in for a while, I can't wait a quarter of an hour when I think of my mother being in the fire pit. You can go elsewhere first. Turn around, I'm going to go through the whole play tonight, and think about the gestures of those steps, give me some time."

Jin Feng lifted it up and said in his spare time: "Where did you let me go in this hot day? I'm not going, just here, watching you play with these, you don't know that I like to listen to drama." Raised his eyebrows, he said bitterly: "What the hell? The children let you go to the study from the moment you enter the door. Shouldn't you do your duty as a parent? You should go to the study to read and practice writing. ."

Fu Qiuning was indifferent to Jin Fengju most of the time, but after being with him, he slowly and occasionally showed a very vivid appearance. For example, the roar of the Hedong Lion at this time not only prevented Jin Fengju from being disgusted, but also felt that it was more amorous. Infinite, I want to beg for joy, but thinking of the burden on my wife in the past few days is really heavy, where can I have extra energy to deal with myself? So I had to give up, sighed, and went out to the study.

　　 But seeing the lamp in the palm of the study, it was actually quiet. Quietly walked to the door and took a look. Jin Fengju was angry and funny. They saw Jin Xiunan and Jin Cangjiao holding the embroidery frame, but they were just in a daze. Jin Cangjiao didn't drop a needle at all. Although Jin Xiunan dropped the needle, she didn't notice it. I took the embroidery frame upside down, but embroidered half a green leaf in Peony's heart.

　　 Looking at Jin Zhenyi and Jin Zangfeng again, it's not much better. Jin Zhenyi writhed on the seat like a monkey, and looked at Jin Cangfeng for a while and then at Jin Cangjiao. It seemed that he had something to ask, but he was embarrassed.

　　 Jin Cangfeng had a book in front of him. If he hadn't turned a page if he hadn't come in from Jinfeng, I really thought that this son was the only one who was working hard in the study.

Just when he was about to walk in, at this moment, Jin Zhenyi seemed to finally be unable to bear it. He raised his head and looked at Jin Zangfeng and said, "Okay, don't be bored. In the house of the ancestors, everyone is talking and singing. What the **** does the auntie sing? As for it, is it that nice?"

Jin Zangfeng's thoughts were useless on the book, but Jin Zhenyi's words immediately entered his ears, and immediately raised his head and sneered: "That's natural. Mother's play is the best. In Su Ri, you all said that Lady Zhu's singing is the best. Well, mother-in-law’s plays are a hundred times better than hers, and not only are they good-sounding, but the plot of the play is also good. We used to hear those plays, and even the little finger sung by the mother can’t compare with it.”

Jin Zhenyi said in a speechless voice: "Really? It's so good? I don't believe it. You guys and sisters have never heard a few plays, right? So I think the lady sings well. I grew up and listened well. The repertoire also has a thousand sons and eight hundred, I don't believe that there is no play that can't compare with the aunt."

Jin Zangfeng sneered: "Yes, my sister and I listen to less dramas, but what about it? Which of the dramas sung in our house is not the best? But it's not as good as my mother. Hmph, you don't want to think about it either. Ordinary things can be praised by the Empress Dowager? I also sealed a fifth-rank fate. This is really a great grace. From this point, you can see how your mother sings, but do you still have doubts?"

Jin Zhenyi raised his eyebrows, seemingly wanting to refute, but after all he didn't know what to say, so he said angrily: "I just asked casually, I can't think of how good this scene can be? As for the words, they aimed at me with guns and sticks. Auntie came back. It was the study that Dad ordered us into. I am still in a hurry. Why are you angry at me? There is a way to vent your anger at the culprit of our father."

　　 Jin Feng gave it a listen, well, in the eyes of his son, he is the culprit, and if he doesn't go out, he may become the culprit. Because of a cough, he walked into the study and deliberately said with a straight face: "Yi'er is a good idiom, but you are talking about who is the culprit? Why didn't I seem to understand it just now?"

Jin Zhenyi never thought that his father would come over, and he listened to these words, jumped up in fright, stammered: "No... I didn't say anyone, it was me, myself. Well, dad, look. How many big characters I wrote today?" As he said, he went to grab the schoolbag on the table.

"That's your brother's schoolbag, do you want to replace it with your brother's big words under my nose?" Jin Fengju coldly snorted ~www.readwn.com~Jin Zhenyi realized that he had taken it wrong, and listened to his father again. Said: "Whether it's in the study, it doesn't matter if it's done, but where is your book? Where is the ink on this pen? The ink on this pen is still dry, and you can see that you haven't used it before. What? I am embarrassed to talk in front of me because of it."

　　 Jin fluttered his head down and didn't dare to say a word. I thought I would be unlucky. He always respected his dad and couldn't see it. But today I dare to say something and let him hear it. Dad, dad, didn't you deliberately want to take the child's fault, right? Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?

While thinking about it, he heard Jin Fengju say again: "Feng'er, what are you reading? I haven't seen you turn a page for a long time. Oh, it's the Analects. Haven't you already mastered this book? What are you doing here? Do you review the past and learn the new?"

　　 Jin Cangfeng did want to answer this way, but he blocked the words to death in advance, and he was not good at sophistry, so he blushed and stood and didn't dare to speak. Then Jin Feng said: "And Xiu Nan Jiaoer, when will you two come to the study as a female actress? Don't you understand the rules of the ladies? The study is for you to do this? That's fine. Now, Jiao'er, you can embroider one stitch and one thread in a long time? Does the peony flower you raise in Xiu Nan grow leaves from the heart of the flower?"

　　 Jin Xiu Nan and Jin Zangjiao flushed, but no one dared to speak. Jin Fengju had enough to be a father, consciously being driven out by Qiu Ning calmed down. I couldn’t help but laugh secretly: Sure enough, it’s good to be a dad. I think it’s also good for me when I was a kid. I always let my dad do it. It’s strange that everyone says that a millennium daughter-in-law becomes a wife, but now it’s my turn to raise my eyebrows.