Higher Level Wife

Chapter 19: See through

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Fu Qiuning couldn't help but hugged Zang Feng and Zang Jiao into her arms. She felt that her tears couldn't stop, falling like beads, and Yu Niang was also crying there. This only shocked Zang Feng and Zang Jiao. They quickly wiped her tears and said, "Mother... don't cry... don't cry... it's all the child's fault. It makes my mother sad..."

"Silly boy, my mother is not sad, she is happy." Fu Qiuning hugged the two children and looked at Yu Niang and said: "Look, we didn't love them in vain? At such a young age, you know I feel sorry for us. How can those young masters and young ladies who are well-dressed and well-fed be so sensible?"

Yu Niang also wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Isn't that right? What grandma said is really true. Therefore, rich families have many dandies, so it is better for the children of the poor to take charge of the family early."

Fu Qiuning nodded, held the hands of the two children again and said: "Don't worry, mother knows what she is doing. She doesn't do it for a long time every night. She sleeps well and can exercise the next day. At the end of the day, it doesn't matter. Why are your eyes tired? I will arrange these things. Just study hard, you two, don't worry about us."

Zang Feng and Zang Jiao nodded, so Fu Qiuning asked them to go to the kitchen to see if the food was ready. When she saw the two children gone, she said to Yu Niang: "Feng'er and Jiao'er don't know, they are saving children today." Killed me."

Yu Niang was shocked and said: "Grandma, what did you say? How do you say... saved your life? Could it be... could it be that the young marquis... he came to kill you?"

Fu Qiuning smiled bitterly and said: "He is not here to kill me, he is just here to divorce me. As long as I am divorced and returned to Zhenjiang Palace, even if I want to live, my cruel grandfather and father will never tolerate me living. If you corrupt the family tradition, a rope will definitely strangle me to death, so that it can be said that I committed suicide to protect my reputation, and I can smear the Jin Xianghou Mansion in a moderate way."

Yuniang was shocked and speechless, but she heard Fu Qiuning continue to say calmly: "Actually, I knew this day would come. The day when the young marquis came was much later than I thought. My method of seclusion and locking up the courtyard was not a good idea. It had some effect. At least he remembered me again after five years, allowing me to escape my life for a few years. When Feng'er and Jiao'er grew up, he saw them and felt compassion for me. He probably escaped."

The color on Yu Niang's face returned to her face, and she murmured: "I see, so in the future, the young Marquis will no longer think about getting rid of grandma, right? But he won't come back again, right?"

Fu Qiuning said: "Well, he probably won't come here again. But maybe in a few years, or right now, he will take Feng'er and Jiao'er away and put them in other people's rooms, so that they can continue to study and shine. . Maybe he will keep me here for the rest of his life, that is my fate. Or maybe he doesn’t appreciate my kindness in raising Feng’er Jiaoer over the past few years, and divorces me. There is nothing he can do about it, so let everything go. Of course. As long as Feng'er and Jiao'er can be included in the family tree in the future, they will be the legitimate eldest son and eldest daughter of the young marquis. Even if they are not direct children, no one should dare to bully or scold them at will. I feel relieved. "

"No, I will definitely not divorce grandma, the young prince... The young prince will not be so heartless. In recent years, the servant has occasionally gone to other places, and people have said that he has never admitted any new people into the house. This shows that he has no regard for that person. Second Grandma has a long-lasting love, but for such a person, he... He won't be so heartless, Grandma can rest assured."

"Well, I hope so." Fu Qiuning smiled slightly, secretly thinking that if the day comes when the last resort comes, I may not be willing to go back to Zhenjiang Palace and wait for death. Maybe if you escape, you can make a living in some theater troupe.

Because he had just returned from a business trip to Suzhou, Jin Fengju had been really busy for a few days. He basically walked around the palace and Prince Rong Zhao Lun's mansion. He didn't have much time to go back to the palace during the day, but when he came back at night, he only stayed with his wife and concubines. They took turns taking a rest in their room, but for a while they didn't care about Fu Qiuning and the two children.

Finally, the aftermath of the incident on this day had almost subsided. The emperor took pity on his hard work and specifically allowed him to take three days off without going to court. Currently, Jin Fengju does not have a formal title of marquis. He holds the position of a Hanlin compiler. However, he does not compile books in the Hanlin Academy. Instead, he patrols the country at any time under the emperor's order. This is equivalent to a long-term imperial envoy. It is also a very powerful position.

On weekdays, when he was not serving as an imperial envoy, he would go to the Hanlin Academy to assist in compiling books. This was also a casual duty, so he had more freedom. However, it was a bit rare to have three days of rest without having to go to court. Therefore, I had a good sleep that day. When I got up, I saw the sun was rising. Jiang said with a smile: "You have worked really hard these days. You have to sleep at this time. Get up quickly. You will be here at noon today." I still have to be a minor protagonist."

"Being the protagonist? What kind of protagonist?" Jin Feng raised his body and washed his face. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the adoring and eager gazes of several maids. He threw the towel into the basin and then sat on the chair. Jiang combed his hair personally and said with a smile: "You really don't know? Today is your birthday, couldn't you have forgotten it?"

"My birthday? Is today April 16th?" Jin Fengju turned around in surprise, but was lightly patted on the hair by Jiang Shizhao. She laughed and said, "Don't move around. Look, your comb is messed up."

Jin Fengju smiled slightly, which only made the maids who peeked at him blush and their hearts beat fast. They did not dare to come forward in front of grandma, so they could only lament secretly in their hearts, wondering whose young master was ours. Like this? Not to mention the future Little Marquis, there should be a few or even a dozen girls who live in the same house in this house. Isn’t that what other people’s grandmothers often say? Our man is the only one who doesn’t know how to be charming. Up to now, the two maids beside him are still acting as intercourse girls. Bah, they are obviously in their twenties, but they are still not ashamed to occupy the latrine and not take a shit. I don't know what kind of tricks he used to coax them, but he just refused to change them.

"I don't need you to wait here anymore. Let's all go out." Jiang Wanying saw the appearance of the maids in the mirror and couldn't help but send them away with a smile. Then she stretched out her spring-green fingers and lightly scratched Jin Fengju's face, and whispered: "Cousin, you have such a good appearance. I heard that people in the capital say that you are the most handsome man in the capital. You have been married for several years and your children are four or five years old. This is the most handsome man. It’s time for me to give up my reputation to the wise. But last time I got together with Fifth Grandma and the others, everyone still said the same thing. I was surprised, so I picked it up for you and said, I shouldn’t let you take the lead anymore. We all have six children. He is still the most beautiful man? But what do you think they said?" (To be continued)