"Returning to the young marquis, I was upset for a moment this morning. I felt like lard had clouded my heart for some reason. Fortunately, Yujie came to my rescue. After that, I was also very frightened. I felt that no matter how miserable I was, It's not as good as living." Fu Qiuning took two steps forward and replied softly. There was a little bit of complaint in her tone, but more of it reassured Jin Fengju.
Fu Qiuning behaves like a normal resentful woman, just because she has been influenced by all kinds of palace fighting and house fighting dramas and she understands very well: being too high-profile or too low-key can easily attract the attention of others, especially the male protagonist. , so only by performing the most normal behavior and letting the other party regard her as the most ordinary person can we not have any contact with each other in the future, and let the other party slowly forget the existence of herself and others, so that it is convenient for her to act recklessly in this Wanfengxuan , ah, it’s better to be self-reliant.
Jin Fengju nodded slightly. He just heard about Fu Qiuning's hanging, so he came over to check it out for the first time. After all, in this extraordinary period, it would be really difficult to deal with the other party if he died. Even a maid can understand this. Tangtang How could the young marquis not understand
"If you don't like those two children, I won't force you to do anything..." Jin Fengju stood up and seemed to be preparing to leave. Before leaving, he pondered for a moment and said a few words. He only said that he would not force others to do anything, but he did not say what he would do with the two children if Fu Qiuning didn't like them.
"No need, I like them very much." Fu Qiuning replied calmly: "There is just one more thing, I want to ask the little Marquis to make it easier."
"Like them? Then why did you hang the beam this morning?" Jin Feng looked at Fu Qiuning with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through her mind, but all he saw was a clear and frank gaze.
"I just said that I was just depressed for a moment, as if I was blinded by lard and couldn't think straight. Now I have completely figured it out. I will never do that again. It has nothing to do with the two children." Fu Qiuning avoided Jin Fengju's gaze and said, He lowered his gaze calmly.
"Okay then." Jin Fengju nodded: "What did you just say that you wanted me to facilitate?"
Fu Qiuning bowed again and said softly: "The two children have never had names. I know that the young marquis doesn't like them, so I don't dare to bother the young marquis. I have already thought of their names this afternoon. But no matter what What, they are always descendants of the Jin family, I wonder when the young marquis will let them enter the family tree?"
The reason why Fu Qiuning raised this issue when he met Jin Fengju for the first time was also after careful consideration. She didn't want to mention it at first, but when she thought about it, after this time, whether she could see Jin Fengju in the future was a matter of two minds. In this era, children who cannot recognize their ancestors are like modern gangsters and are looked down upon. That's why Fu Qiuning proposed it to the other party cautiously, though it seemed rash.
"This... let's talk about it later, but what did you name them?" Jin Feng raised the corner of his mouth and curled up a smile. When the Prince of Zhenjiang sent a matchmaker to propose marriage, he once said that they were "talented and beautiful." Now it seems that , this appearance is nothing more than the appearance of a willow tree, and it is absolutely not worthy of a full word. I wonder if the talent mentioned is just a wasted reputation.
Fu Qiuning clearly saw the sarcastic smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, and was not annoyed. He just replied lightly: "I am stupid and don't have any good names. The boy is called Zangfeng and the girl is called Cangjiao. They are both extremely ordinary. If you are a little girl, The Marquis doesn’t think it’s good, but I would like to ask you to take some trouble.”
"Hide the edge, hide the beauty." Jin Fengju murmured once, and suddenly chuckled: "The edge is hidden in the sheath, and once it is revealed, it will shine all over the world. The golden house hides the beauty. Well, these two names have good meanings, there is no need to change them." After he finished speaking, he said: "Wanying is pregnant. I want to go back to see her, so I won't delay her here. There's no need to send her away."
After saying that, he walked away, his eyes pausing on the apricot branch planted on the table in the hall.
"Yes, I would like to send you to the young Marquis." Fu Qiuning said that there was no need to send it to him. Fu Qiuning really didn't want to send it to him. However, the etiquette of a wife must be sufficient, so she finally sent Jin Fengju to the door. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the house.
"Jin Ming, what do you think of this woman?" On the way back to Qingwan Pavilion, Jin Fengju asked his personal attendant casually.
Jin Ming carefully looked at his master's face, while thinking about how to answer in his heart. Before he could think of an answer, Jin Fengju laughed and said: "Foolish thing, I ask you this, naturally I want you to answer without thinking." I know your true evaluation of her, but now you only care about my thoughts, and the answers you come up with must be to please me, so what's the use of listening to me? That's all, don't say it."
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jin Ming's forehead, and he was secretly complaining in his heart. It's not good to follow a powerful master. As soon as you stick your butt out, he will know what you are going to do. It's really not easy for me to still be sitting in this position of personal manager. When Jin Ming thought about it, he felt it was like a handful of bitter tears, and he couldn't finish talking about it. At the same time, he really admired himself for being able to survive so hard and still not let the little Marquis drive him away.
"The clothes on those two children are really too shabby, with more than a dozen patches piled on them. After all, they are my flesh and blood. Are you being too harsh in what you do?"
Just as he admired himself in his heart, he heard Jin Fengju's second question come again, and it was more sharp. The sweat on Jin Ming's forehead turned from small grains of rice to rice grains.
"Returning to the master, it's just because... because the master has always been indifferent to the young master and the young lady, and the servant... the servant has never asked, and... I don't know that the situation of the two of them is so miserable, so I will let them go when I go back …”
"That's all." Jin Fengju waved his hand gently: "There is no need to give any special instructions. Tomorrow night you will personally send a few pieces of cloth over there. Whether they are really miserable or just showing off in front of me, these things are what they should do. Yes." Jin Fengju ordered calmly, then after thinking about it, he added: "Remember, you have to handle this matter yourself. Don't let Wanying and the three aunts say anything about it, otherwise you can get out of here."
"Yes, yes, I will do it myself, and never let grandma and aunts notice." The sweat beads on Jin Ming's forehead have turned from rice grains to soybeans, and are falling down.
"The fragrance in their house is quite good. I saw a few apricot flowers in a vase on the table. The buds were cute and had a faint fragrance." I was thinking about what to do with the errand tomorrow night. But he heard Jin Fengju say something faintly. For a moment, Jin Ming couldn't guess the master's thoughts at all, but he saw Jin Fengju just glanced at him, smiled softly, and walked into the courtyard gate of Qingwan Pavilion.
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