However, after two verses were sung, the meal started before the verse "The real name of the folk girl was Feng Suzhen" was finished. After dinner, the old lady really couldn't bear to part with this good show. She wanted to listen to two more parts, but then she thought that Fu Qiuning wouldn't be in the palace for long today, so she only wanted to sing a few parts. Since she was going to the palace tomorrow, , I have to prepare the whole play. I don’t know how late I will be busy tonight, but I still have to be energetic tomorrow. Thinking of this, I can’t bear to pester Qiu Ning anymore, and I ordered Luocui to send their wives away. Got out.
When they returned to Fengya Building, they saw that Jin Fengju had come back. When he saw her coming back, he smiled and said, "Just now, sister Yanfang and several girls from the Feng family came to talk to you. When they saw that you were not there, they all left. I miss you tomorrow My son has to go to the palace. He was in Kangshouyuan just now. The ancestors will certainly not let you go, so it is better to rest early tonight. There is no need to go to Zhenyue Pavilion. Anyway, you will have a busy day next. I think Sister Yanfang can understand."
Fu Qiuning smiled and said: "I have been busy for a long time and I am indeed tired. Thank you for understanding me. Have you eaten yet? I had dinner in the old lady's house earlier. If you haven't eaten yet, let the small kitchen prepare some dishes. ..." Before he could finish, he heard Jin Fengju say: "Don't be busy, I also had dinner with my father and uncle in front of me, and they were very happy when I talked about you."
Fu Qiuning nodded, not wanting to talk more about this issue. Seeing that her husband was already in high spirits now, if he continued talking, he would be dancing around. Unexpectedly, she didn't want to say it, but Jin Fengju was in high spirits. He followed Qiu Ning and said with a smile, "Although everyone in our house is happy, I'm afraid someone will be worried now." He saw Fu Qiuning looking at him in confusion. , then raised his eyebrows and said: "What? Can't you guess? Your father and grandfather are also in the Qingbi Palace today. They don't know how to regret you showing such a big face. , maybe even Prince Hong will become suspicious, suspecting that sending you here was not to humiliate me, but to be an escape route left by the Zhenjiang Palace for me, hahaha, this is really fun."
He meant it as an unintentional joke, but he didn't expect that he actually guessed it. When he saw Fu Qiuning put down the tea cup in his hand and seemed to be in a daze, he asked strangely: "What's wrong? This is a good thing, why do you look so lost? Aren't you happy? Or are you angry with your father and me?" Grandpa still has a sense of compassion?"
"After all, they are my father and my grandfather. Although they are unkind to me, I can't be unjust to them. I just marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry the dog and follow the dog. Now I can't care about them, but I... alas, I I'm really worried about my mother. I wonder if my father and grandfather really hate me and will take it out on my mother when they go back."
Jin Fengju's smile disappeared from his face, and he nodded seriously: "You're right, you shined today. Your father and your grandfather may regret it, and they will definitely question your mother when they go back. It doesn't matter, let's talk about it these days. Take a chance and go back to the palace. If you see your mother in bad condition, take her over and live with her."
Fu Qiuning shook his head and said: "How can there be such a reason? My father refuses to divorce her, and my mother will die in Zhenjiang Prince's Mansion even if she dies. We said we would take it over, but where can we find the reason?"
Jin Fengju smiled and said: "Isn't this a good reason? Don't you hear the allusions about being arrogant due to favor? Yes, my metaphor is not appropriate. In short, you are now responsible for the great responsibility of the All Nations Civilization Association. If you just say that you miss your mother, , every time you can't concentrate on rehearsing an opera, do you think your father dares to interfere with it? If not, I'll tell the emperor and the queen mother and the people in Zhenjiang Palace that she is just an aunt, and your father will have nothing to do with her. Will do the best."
When Fu Qiuning heard what Jin Fengju said, his heart immediately became active. He glanced at him and said, "I am still so smart. I, the stupid one, didn't even think about this. There's just one thing. For such a small thing, tens of millions of labors will be spent." If you are not the Queen Mother, people will think that I am an arrogant person. But I am the most famous person in the imperial family. Even if you don't deal with our family, as long as you speak, my father and grandfather will not give you face for this. What's the point? Come back to my hometown with me tomorrow and let's get this done, okay?"
Jin Fengju laughed and said: "Okay, you are afraid that the Queen Mother will say you are frivolous, so you will be arrogant in front of me. Anyway, I like you like this. Husbands and wives should work for each other in a divided manner, so You are even more affectionate, so I will do whatever you want, except for one thing: you have to go to the palace tomorrow and be responsible for choosing some singers and musicians. I'm afraid you may not be able to finish the day. Where will you have time to pick up your mother? "
Fu Qiuning said: "I have no choice but to squeeze in some time. When I think about my mother being ostracized and scolded in that fire pit, I can't wait for even a quarter of an hour. Okay, my Lord, you go somewhere else now." Come on, I have to go through the whole play tonight, and I also have to think about the steps, body gestures, etc., please give me some time."
Jin Fengzhu calmed down and said: "Where do you want me to go on this hot day? I'm not going, I'm just here, watching you do this. It's not like you don't know that I like to listen to plays." Before he finished speaking, his wife stood up slightly. He raised his eyebrows and said bitterly: "What nonsense are you talking about? You have sent your children to the study room since they entered the door. Shouldn't you fulfill your responsibilities as a parent now? You should go to the study room to watch them read and practice calligraphy. .”
Fu Qiuning was indifferent to Jin Fengju most of the time, but after getting together with him, he slowly and occasionally showed a very vivid look. For example, the roar of the Hedong lion at this time not only did not disgust Jin Fengju, but also felt more charming. Infinite, I want to seek pleasure, but I think that the burden on my wife has been really heavy these days, how can I have any extra energy to deal with myself? So I had to give up, let out a long sigh, and walked out to the study.
But I saw that the study was quiet with the lamp in hand. Quietly walked to the door and took a look. Jin Fengju was angry and funny. She saw Jin Xiunan and Jin Zangjiao holding the embroidery frame, but they were just in a daze. Jin Zangjiao didn't drop a needle at all. Although Jin Xiunan did drop a needle, she didn't notice it. I took down the embroidery frame and embroidered half a green leaf in the heart of the peony.
Looking at Jin Zhenyi and Jin Zangfeng, they were not much better either. Jin Zhenyi twisted around in his seat like a monkey, looking at Jin Zangfeng and then at Jin Zangjiao, as if he had something to ask but felt embarrassed.
There was a book in front of Jin Zangfeng. If he hadn't come in from Jinfengju, he wouldn't have seen him turn a page. He would have thought that his son was the only one studying in the study.
He was just about to walk in. At this moment, Jin Zhenyi seemed to finally be able to bear it no longer. He raised his head and looked at Jin Zangfeng and said, "Okay, don't be so bored. In the ancestral house, everyone talks about opera." Well, what kind of opera is the aunt singing? Is it that good?"
Jin Zangfeng was not focused on the book, but Jin Zhenyi's words immediately reached his ears. He immediately raised his head and sneered: "That's natural. Mother's plays are the best. You all say that Lady Zhu's singing is the best." Well, my mother's play is a hundred times better than hers, and not only is it nice to listen to, but the plot of the play is also better. The plays we heard before were not even as good as the little finger sung by my mother."
Jin Zhenyi gasped: "Really? Is it that good? But I don't believe it. I guess you two brothers and sisters haven't listened to a few plays, right? So I think auntie sings well. I have heard it since I was a child. There are so many repertoires, I don’t believe there is any play that can’t compare to Auntie’s play.”
Jin Zangfeng sneered and said: "Yes, my sister and I don't hear enough operas, but so what? Which one of the operas sung in our house is not the best? But it's just not as good as my mother. Huh, don't even think about it. An ordinary thing can be praised by the emperor and the queen mother? It is also a fifth-grade imperial conferment. This is really a great favor. How good my mother is in singing can be seen from here, but do you still have doubts? "
Jin Zhenyi raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to refute, but in the end he didn't know what to say, so he said angrily: "I was just asking casually, but I didn't expect how good this play could be? As for those who pointed guns and sticks at me when they spoke? Really? When aunt comes back, it’s the study that dad ordered us to enter. I’m still in a hurry right now. Why are you venting your anger on me? If you have the guts to vent your anger on our dad, the culprit.”
Jin Fengju heard this and thought, well, in the eyes of his son, he has become the culprit. If he doesn't go out, he might become something else. Yin coughed, walked into the study, and deliberately said with a straight face: "Yi'er's idiom is good, but who are you saying is the culprit? Why didn't I seem to understand just now?"
Jin Zhenyi never expected that his father would come over, but he still listened to all these words. He was so frightened that he jumped up and stammered: "No... I didn't say anyone, I meant myself, myself. Well, dad, look, How are the big words I wrote today?" As he said this, he grabbed the schoolbag on the table.
"That's your brother's schoolbag. Do you want to replace it with my brother's big name right under my nose?" Jin Fengju snorted coldly. Only then did Jin Zhenyi realize that he had taken the wrong one, and heard his father say: "Anyway, it's in In the study, it's okay to be pretentious, but where is your book? Where is it? The ink on this book is still dry, and you can tell it has not been used at a glance. So what have you learned these days? It's a shame. Talk in front of me."
Jin Zhenyi lowered his head, not daring to say a word, thinking that I am unlucky for being in love with him. He has always respected his father so much that he couldn't see it, but today he had the courage to say something so that he could hear it. Dad, dad, are you deliberately trying to take fault of the child? Otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen
Just as he was thinking about it, Jin Fengju said again: "Feng'er, what are you reading? I haven't seen you turn a page for a long time. Oh, it's the Analects of Confucius. Aren't you already familiar with this book? Now you are reading it again What are you doing out here? Are you reviewing the past and learning something new?"
Jin Zangfeng originally wanted to answer this way, but his father stopped him in advance. He was not good at quibbles, so he stood with a red face and did not dare to speak. He then heard Jin Fengju say: "And Xiu Nan Jiao'er, when did you two come to the study as female celebrities? Don't you guys understand these rules? Is the study for you to do this? That's fine. Okay, Jiao'er, have you been able to embroider every stitch in the past half day? Xiu Nan, do the peonies you raise grow leaves from the center of the flower outward?"