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In fact, this is the mentality that women in ancient times must have had. Jin Fengju used this move to test Fu Qiuning, which could not but be said to be cruel and shameless. Fortunately, Fu Qiuning has a ray of soul from the twentieth century in his body, so he can remain true to himself and not be moved by him at all.
Seeing that Jin Fengju really didn't pester him, Fu Qiuning breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, it became a happy situation for everyone. Jin Fengju was also very satisfied with Fu Qiuning and completely gave up the idea of divorcing her. Anyway, she is just the concubine of the prince of Zhenjiang. After the king of Zhenjiang loses power in the future, once Prince Rong comes to power, she will just beg for mercy in front of her brother-in-law. Zhao Lun will not disobey him for such an insignificant face. Seeing that this woman can carefully teach two children whom she does not like and educate them into talents, you know that she is kind and virtuous by nature, and she knows how to advance and retreat in a measured way, so I can say a word for her, and I will not be wronged.
Although the capital is in the north, other courtyards in the Hou Mansion also have such kangs, but they are used for sitting and talking, and few people use them for sleeping. But Jin Fengju felt warm and comfortable while lying on the kang that night. He slept until midnight. When he opened his eyes, he saw the moonlight filtering in from the window, and the shadows of some flowers and trees were reflected on the wall dimly. .
Looking around again, Xiao Zangfeng was probably too hot from sleeping, so he kicked off the quilt. Jin Fengju smiled slightly, and his fatherly feelings couldn't help but reached out. He personally reached out and pulled the quilt for him, but saw Xiao Zangfeng grunting, which seemed a little... Dissatisfied, he immediately turned over.
Jin Fengju couldn't help but laugh. He lay back down and felt refreshed. Maybe he had slept so well just now, but he couldn't sleep now. He thought about the current situation in the capital and the emperor. After clearing up the relationship with the princes, I was thinking about what to do in the future and how to make the next move. As I was thinking about it, I couldn't help but fall asleep again.
He woke up to a burst of whispering laughter in the morning. As soon as he opened his eyes, Jin Fengju saw two little heads lying side by side on the bedside. The appearance that looked so much like his own made him think he was seeing his own appearance as a child. However, He woke up in an instant, sat up from the kang and said with a smile: "Why did you two get up so early? Don't you want to sleep for a while?"
"It's getting late, mother has already prepared breakfast." Jin Zangjiao smiled and said in a childlike voice: "Daddy can really sleep in, mother said, it's lucky that daddy is a human being, otherwise if he were a pig, he would have been raised to this point He was already dragged out and slaughtered for meat."
Jin Fengju accidentally choked on his saliva and couldn't help but cough a few times. When he looked up, he saw Fu Qiuning standing at the door, looking at the two children with an embarrassed look on his face. He probably didn't expect that the children would convey his words so quickly.
Jin Fengju didn't wait for Fu Qiuning to help him get dressed. He slowly put on the light blue brocade gown and stood up on his own. He said calmly: "Children are the most outspoken. Be especially careful when speaking in front of them, because They don't know what to say, good or bad, and it spreads out in a blink of an eye." Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Fu Qiuning's face turning red to the ears and secretly glared at the brothers and sisters. He couldn't help but smile, and he felt much better.
A wooden basin of soap and other things was brought to the rain steps. Jin Feng washed his face and saw in the mirror that the stubble on his chin had grown longer. In this fictional era, men under forty do not grow beards to prove that they are still young.
"Sir, I don't have a beard here, so you can leave it alone. When you get back to the backyard, grandma and aunts will naturally have some prepared in their rooms." Fu Qiuning said respectfully from the side. I hope you know me better and come here less frequently. , I won’t buy a shaver just for you. That stuff isn't cheap either.
Just when he thought of this, he heard Jin Fengju say: "It doesn't matter, Jin Ming, I want to bring one over next time I come here." He was extremely smart, and of course he heard that Fu Qiuning was submissive on the surface, but in fact, every word reflected that he wished he could get out. , Young Marquis has been proud and arrogant for most of his life. Wherever he goes, he is not like a star over the moon? When I met Fu Qiuning, a different kind of person, I couldn't help but start to tease him.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qiuning's face turned pale. He seemed to be about to speak, but he hesitated after all. Jin Fengju pretended not to notice, sat down on the chair and said, "Help me comb my hair." Come on, you don’t have to go to court today, so just spread your hair, just pick up a bunch on the top of your head and tie it with a ribbon."
Fu Qiuning had no choice but to find a silver-blue ribbon that she used to tie Jin Zangfeng's hair. She combed Jin Fengju's hair as he asked. Looking at the handsome man in the mirror, she couldn't help but vaguely remember herself. When I met him for the first time, he wore his hair like this and stood outside the door in the afterglow of the setting sun. He was really radiant and charming.
"What are you thinking about? You're so lost in thought?" Suddenly Jin Fengju asked with a smile. Fu Qiuning didn't recover for a moment, so he also smiled and said: "I remember the time when I first came to Wanfengxuan five years ago. That day you also came to Wanfengxuan. His hair is only tied with a ribbon. He is truly a handsome and handsome young man. In terms of appearance, I am indeed excellent and he lives up to his reputation as the most beautiful man in the capital."
For ancient women, these words could not be spoken casually, but no matter what, Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning were husband and wife in name only, so it didn't matter. But Fu Qiuning's modern soul didn't even realize there was anything wrong with saying such things. When she was young and chasing stars, she said countless more nymphomaniac things.
Jin Fengju's ears were filled with calluses when he heard this kind of praise. However, for some reason, when he heard Fu Qiuning say the same thing today, he felt very proud and happy. It had nothing to do with love, but Fu Qiuning probably always rejected him, so he could get it from the other person's mouth. It's not easy to hear a compliment here, so I'm happy.
Although I was happy in my heart, I refused to say so with my mouth. Jin Fengju raised his eyes slightly upward, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Huh? Does this mean that I am just an embroidered pillow with gold and jade on the outside and lint on the inside?"
Fu Qiuning thought, do you still know? On the surface, he pretended to be a little scared, and said quickly: "How could I mean this? The young Marquis has misunderstood."
Jin Fengju nodded. Indeed, the most famous thing about him, the most handsome man in the capital, is not his appearance, but his status as the most popular person in the imperial court and a long-term imperial envoy. There are also some people who think that he has no ability because of his good looks. He He was happy to show weakness, and when the pig turned into a tiger and trampled under his feet those who looked down upon him, you could see the regretful faces of those people. Now, despite his young age, he has been in a high position for two or three years, and no one dares to look down on him anymore. (To be continued)