The ugly wife of peasant family

The situation in Beijing is complicated, and Xia Xi hasn't been in Beijing very much. She doesn't know what's at stake here.

Xia Xi did not object, "I listen to the elder sister."

Fengqin smiles and asks people to send a message to Marquis Qin. He signals Ruyan and Cuiyan to take Ke'er to another place and leads Xia Xi into the room. "Aunt Jing was there yesterday. I didn't ask you. Did che'er write to you?"

Xia Xi shakes her head, "No."

"No?"

Fengqin surprised, she has not received the letter of Fengche, thought he would write to Xia Xi, the result is not.

"Did you write to him?"

"Neither."

Fengqin doesn't know what to say. She doesn't understand. In the past, when they were together, they wanted to stick together every day. How did Fengche go to battle? They didn't get in touch.

Knowing what she thought in her heart, Xia Xi said with a smile, "he should be busy with the war, so he didn't have time to write. I was afraid that he would be distracted, so I didn't write to him. Elder sister can rest assured."

"I can't put down my heart. You haven't experienced..."

In the middle of the story, Fengqin suddenly stopped talking. She didn't want to mention the battle for many years. She was also afraid of Xia Xi.

"The elder sister grinds to you, you write to che'er, tell him, Qi'er has entered the Imperial College."

"Do you really want to write?"

"Of course."

Fengqin stood up and went to pull her up, "I grind, you write."

……

In Guozijian.

Qi'er and Hu Zi are led into the class of tianzijia by the master. About 256 students look at them with the same eyes.

Master to do the introduction, "this is Feng Qi, this is Pingyang County for many years the only one in the small three yuan students."

Pointing to tiger, "this is his companion."

Boom!

The classroom was fried. I didn't hear that I came to the Guozijian school with accompanying students.

"Silence

As soon as the teacher came out, there was no sound in the classroom.

The teacher arranged seats for them, let them get together, finish all this, and start the class.

Qi'er listened attentively. Hu Zi was as sleepy as he was in the college class. Her head slowly drooped down and soon fell asleep on the table.

Those who can go to the Imperial College are all the children of officials, some of them love learning, and some of them come to muddle along.

As long as they don't make trouble in class, teachers usually turn a blind eye.

After a class, the master went out with a book. Huzi woke up on time and rubbed his confused eyes. "Qi'er, is class over?"

"Well."

"I want to go to the cottage."

"I'll go with you."

When they went out, the classroom exploded.

"My God, is he stupid? Master, he dares to fall asleep. "

"He was a fool."

A voice with a sneer came from the back. People looked at him and said that he was a 14-year-old boy with a pretty face. At the moment, his face was full of disdainful smiles.

"Zhou Kun, how do you know?"

Asked another boy about his age.

"I know not only that he is a fool, but also that this fool is the boy's uncle."

The students are frying up again.

Last year, Xia Xi and Fengche made a lot of noise. They heard more or less from their parents. They knew that Xia Xi had married once. Since Hu Zi was Qi Er's uncle, Hu Zi was a member of Xia Xi's former husband's family.

"Let a fool do accompanying reading. Is there no one in zhanwangfu?"

The disdainful smile on Zhou Kun's face is bigger, "what do you say?"

Everyone, look at me and I'll look at you. Isn't there no one in Prince Zhan's mansion? The gate of the palace is not open all the year round. Only the cook comes out, and even the servants seldom come out.

Qi son leads tiger son to come back, obviously felt the atmosphere is not right, pursed lips, sat back on his seat.

Another teacher came to class, and Huzi was sleeping on the table as usual. He was very sweet.

He was next to his students behind him. After a few turns, he slipped down the seat and went to Huzi's side with a low body. He stretched out his hand to Huzi's bookcase.

Huzi opened his eyes, grabbed his hand and twisted it.

"Ah..."

The cry of killing a pig almost spread all over the Imperial College.

……

War palace.

Fengqin studied the ink and turned his back. Xia Xi wrote the letter and called her to see, "elder sister, is it OK to write like this?"

This is not intimate words, Feng Qin roughly looked at her, said, "let you write Qi Er into the Imperial College, you really only write this thing, can't write something else?"

"Yes."

Xia Xi dipped in the ink, "those naturally can't let elder sister see, you see, I continue to write."

Fengqin

He stretched out his hand to make a gesture to hit her, "deliberately angry with me, didn't he?"

Xia Xi cooperate of hide for a while, "which dare, brother-in-law know, still can't heartache to die?"

The wind Qin hand raised again, "you say again."

Xia Xi begged for mercy, "don't say, don't say, I want to write to Feng Che."

Fengqin let her go, went to the side of the soft collapse and sat down, "you tell him, let him receive the letter back home."

Xia Xi finished writing and gave it to Fu Bo.

Phoebe took it out happily.

Xia Xi washed her hands and sat on the soft couch.

"Big sister..."

Xia Xi just began to talk to Fengqin.

Fubo came into the yard with a white face. "Princess, the Imperial College is here. It says that master Huzi has hurt someone. I want you to go there."

Wind Qin Teng next stand up, "hurt who?"

"It's said that it's the young master of marquis mansion of Yuan Dynasty."

……

Guozijian, the face of offering sacrifices to wine has become black charcoal, he never thought, but in an hour, Huzi hurt people.

His voice was heavy, and he hit the tiger with the storm before he got angry. "Did you take my words for a deaf ear?"

The tiger son cringed a neck, then straightened up again, "it's he who started first!"

In the biography of the three generations of the Marquis of the Yuan Dynasty, Xu Jing was used to it when he was a child. Now he dragged an arm and scolded him with a pale face, "you fart! I listen to the class well. What's wrong with you? "

"Tiger stem neck," is you to me

"Shut up

The wine offering was a vicious reprimand.

The tiger shut his mouth and turned away wrongly.

"Uncle, it's OK."

Kiel comforted him in a low voice.

Tiger son is very aggrieved, "Qi son, really is his first hand."

"I know, don't be afraid, uncle."

The carriage stops at the gate of Guozijian. Xia Xi comes down from the carriage. Just as she is about to walk in, a carriage rushes over and stops a step away from her. Before it stops, a man jumps down from the carriage and strides in.

"Princess, he is the Marquis of Yuan Dynasty."

Phoebe whispered.

Xia Xi wrote down that she hurried into the Imperial College, but before she came to the room where she offered wine, she heard the man's angry voice, "is it you little rabbit who hurt my son?"

Xia Xi speeds up her steps and goes in. She just sees the hand raised by Bo Hou of Yuan Dynasty.

"If you beat him, I'll cut off your hand!"