After bidding farewell to Zhao Lun, it was already past time when he returned home. Jin Fengju came to the study first. Hearing that several wives and concubines were in front of the old lady, he did not enter the backyard, but entered the Yongcui Garden, where he used to be. It is the residence of several younger sisters from the tribe who are waiting to be married. Most of the girls are now married, and only two of them have moved back to their own homes to be married. Therefore, no one lives in the garden now, but it is still kept clean and tidy. Prepare to keep this generation of girls so they can move in when they grow up.
Along the garden, we walked through flowers and trees, and the breeze blew through, and we could see the fallen reds falling in clusters like rain. Jin Fengju couldn't help but sigh that time flies by. Thinking about it, he was no longer the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy back then. In the blink of an eye, he was already a weakling.
Unknowingly, I walked out of the garden and suddenly saw under the afterglow of the setting sun, among the green trees in the distance, a green tile cornice protruded, and a row of white or pink apricot flowers on the wall poked out, and they were still in full bloom. posture.
Jin Fengju suddenly fell into a trance. He remembered that in this courtyard lived his nominally legal wife. She was said to be his legal wife, but in fact she was worse than an abandoned wife. Just because Jin Xianghou's Mansion and Zhenjiang Prince's Mansion are destined to be at odds with each other and fight to the death. This woman had once brought humiliation and disgrace to her family. In anger, she had sworn that one day she would be divorced, regardless of whether she had violated the seven-out rule, or whether she would live or die after being divorced.
However, he never expected that after this woman married into the Hou Mansion, she would make some slight noises from time to time at first, but it was not the opportunity to divorce her at that time, so he ignored it. But since when did she seem to disappear from this house? He actually allowed himself to gradually forget her existence and keep her until now.
"Perhaps it's time to divorce her." Jin Fengju suddenly spoke, and as soon as he said it, Jin Ming's heart trembled.
"Master, that woman is peaceful. It is a great shame for a woman to be divorced. The Zhenjiang Palace... I'm afraid it won't be able to tolerate her..." Jin Ming spoke carefully, not even daring to use the honorific title of grandma.
Jin Fengju nodded slightly and said: "I understand that she is just an innocent woman. However, she is a member of the Zhenjiang Palace after all. Once Prince Hong loses power in the future, although I can protect her, it will be a bit troublesome after all. You should You know, I’m not a troublesome person.”
Over the years, he has watched with cold eyes. Although Prince Hong is still in the limelight, he has already made the king jealous. However, he was fascinated by the prosperity in front of him and did not notice the danger in the future. In addition, he was impetuous. Although Jin Fengju never He didn't mention it to Zhao Lun, but he already knew in his heart that Prince Hong's defeat was certain, and the only one who could compete with Prince Rong Zhao Lun was Prince Lie Zhao You, who had great military achievements.
Jin Ming didn't dare to speak anymore. He knew what kind of person his master was. He just made an exception and said a few more words to himself. In fact, he felt a little sigh in his heart.
"The door to her courtyard is still closed. Do you really think this is a paradise?" Jin Fengju shook his head and sneered, walking slowly towards Wanfengxuan, saying at the same time: "Let's go and take a look."
This was the third time Jin Fengju met Fu. The first time was when they were newly married, and the second time was when they heard about her hanging. This was the third and last time. Jin Ming thought in his heart and lamented Fu's unlucky life again. Secretly, they say that beauties have a bad fate. I remember that Mr. Fu's appearance is clearly just ordinary. How come she also has such a bad fate? "
As I slowly approached Wanfengxuan, I suddenly heard the faint sound of a piano. When we came outside the courtyard gate, we could hear the sound of the piano more clearly. Jin Fengju stopped and listened carefully.
"The sound of the piano must not have been played by Mrs. Fu. She was known as a talented girl that day. If so, she is just ordinary." Jin Fengju commented with a smile, and suddenly his face condensed, and he suddenly realized: " Yes, maybe it was the two children who played it. I think they are only seven or eight years old now, right? It is rare to be able to play like this. It seems that Mrs. Fu really has the intention to teach."
"That said, the sound of the piano seems to be slightly inferior to that of the third girl." Jin Ming said with a smile. He knew that the third girl of the Jiang family, Jin Xiuzhen, was very much favored by Jin Fengju, so he deliberately said this to please him. .
"Xiu Zhen is just showing off her skills based on her talent, but the sound of the piano is obviously made with care. Although the skill is mediocre, it makes people feel something." Jin Fengju nodded lightly to comment, and suddenly heard the sound of reading loudly on the piano. It sounded: "The Master said: Isn't it true to say that one should learn and practice it over time? Isn't it a joy to have friends come from afar? A person who doesn't know but is not stunned is not a gentleman..."
The sound of the piano suddenly changed, like a gust of wind and rain, and the tone of the reading sound also changed accordingly, and the rhythm gradually accelerated. When Jin Fengju listened outside the door, the sound of reading was actually stronger than the sound of the piano.
Jin Ming was dumbfounded when he heard this. The situation was so intense that even his mind sank. Suddenly he heard the sound of the piano playing again, long and fluttering. The sound of reading also became slower and deeper.
"It's over, no matter who wins or loses." Suddenly Jin Fengju whispered something in a low voice. Jin Ming turned around and was even more surprised. He saw a rare sincere smile on Jin Fengju's handsome and elegant face. , far from his usual superficial smile, it was obvious that he was in a very good mood at this time.
Sure enough, the sound of the piano stopped leisurely, and the sound of reading gradually became less audible. Jin Ming was about to step forward and call the door, but Jin Feng stopped him with a wave of his hand, and then said loudly: "The garden is full of spring scenery, why should the master be so precious about it? He is not willing to open the courtyard door so that people can watch it at will."
After a long while, I heard a childish voice inside: "The lowly place is ominous. It may disturb the distinguished guests, so please move elsewhere. The noble land of the Marquis Mansion is full of spring." The voice sounded like that of a boy. What surprised Jin Ming was that this child was actually articulate and calm, which was unexpected.
The smile on Jin Fengju's face became even thicker, and he laughed loudly and said: "Since it is a noble place in the Marquis' Mansion, isn't this place in the Marquis' Mansion? Since it is in the Marquis' Mansion and in a noble land, how can it be called a humble place? "
There was no sound inside the door for a while. Jin Ming couldn't hold his breath and went to call the door again, but Jin Feng waved his hand to stop him again, and this time he was glared at.
Suddenly I heard another voice coming from inside: "Each of the nine dragon-born sons is different, and things in the world also have their own reasons. I'm a kind-hearted guest, please don't get misunderstood. This place is remote, and the sun is already twilight. I'm afraid that the host's family is in trouble." Looking around for the distinguished guest, hoping to leave quickly."
This remark was a bit nondescript. Jin Ming saw that his father was smiling heartily. He walked up to the courtyard and patted the courtyard door and said, "Open the door, I am your father."
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