Before he finished speaking, he had already entered the house. He saw a woman in the room leaning on the bed, staring at him blankly. If her face wasn't full of tears, Fu Qiuning would have thought she didn't recognize him at all. Taking a closer look, he saw that most of the woman's hair was gray, and her face was as old as sixty years old, but Fu Qiuning knew that she was not yet fifty years old.
"Mom, my daughter is unfilial. My daughter has come back to see you." Although Fu Qiuning is a brand-new soul who has traveled through time, seeing the suffering this woman endured for her daughter, she thought of the hot motherly heart that she provides every day and every night. The daughter who was married into a pit of fire was frightened, and coupled with the remaining emotions and memories of the past, she couldn't help but feel a heart-breaking pain, and she cried loudly and rushed towards her.
"Aluo, I... I'm not dreaming?" Yu hugged Fu Qiuning, but still murmured in disbelief: "I have this dream every day, but how can it come true? No, it must be It's a dream, a long dream, isn't it A Luo? Wake me up quickly.
"Sister, it's not a dream. You forgot. Yesterday, my wife's people came to take the girl back to the house, and the Marquis Mansion agreed. Isn't it just the girl who is back today? Think about it, I will change clothes for you in the morning , the scene of the maids combing your hair, how can it be born out of an illusory dream? Isn't it?"
"So, it's not a dream? It's my Qiu Ning... is my Qiu Ning back?" Yu stood up tremblingly, stretched out her hand to touch Fu Qiuning's face, and stroked her carefully inch by inch, if not for her eyes that were focused and excited. , Fu Qiuning simply doubted whether her eyes had been blinded by crying.
"That's right, it's my Ning'er. She looks more beautiful now, a little fatter than before, and she looks a bit rich." Yu's tears fell like rain, and Luo Shi nodded beside her. Some of the concubines crowded in the room were expressing their past experiences, some were pretending to be sad, and in short, they were all wiping away tears.
"Girl, the master and madam are still waiting for the girl. Now that your mother's son is fine, please go and see them first." A concubine came forward, pulled Fu Qiuning's sleeve, and wanted to pull her away. .
"Let... let us talk for a while, let's talk for a while..." Yu was frightened and grabbed Fu Qiuning's sleeve tightly, as if she was afraid that she would never come back once she left. Fu Qiuning hurriedly hugged her and said softly but firmly: "Mom, don't panic. If daddy wants to ask me something, I'll come as soon as I can. Don't worry, the little Marquis said that if mommy's son is not in good condition, let me stay at home." Have a nice stay for a few days."
"Oh, okay, you... remember to come back early." It seemed that Mrs. Yu was also deeply afraid of her husband, so she could only nod her head after hearing this. Fu Qiuning said to Luo Shi, "Aunt Luo, at least spend the time with my mother. I'll be back soon." After that, he said to Yu Niang and Yu Jie, "You two stay here and talk to my mother. Also tell her about the young Marquis."
Yuniang and Yujie understood that this was Fu Qiuning's request to them to lift the golden phoenix to death as much as possible. They must make Mrs. Yu convinced that her daughter has found happiness, and worry less from now on, and stop living in daily torture.
Fu Qiuning and the concubines went to the main house in the backyard. While looking at the green tiles and cornices and the old plum trees in the courtyard, they were filled with emotion. When I came to the upper room, I saw a dignified old man and a handsome middle-aged man sitting at the head of the main hall, and a dignified and noble woman sitting at the bottom. Apart from this, there was no one else. .
The concubines brought her here and left without waiting for instructions. Fu Qiuning walked in quietly and knelt on the ground to pay homage to Prince Zhenjiang, his father and his eldest mother. In my heart, I cursed the eight generations of ancestors of these three bastards, regardless of whether those ancestors were innocently implicated.
"Get up." King Zhenjiang pretended to be kind and said: "Sit down next to your aunt and let grandpa take a good look at you. In the blink of an eye, it has been five or six years, right? Alas, I thought I would give it to you back then. I found a good match, but unexpectedly I heard nothing from you after you entered the Marquis Mansion. Every time I sent someone to pick you up, they always said that you were not in good health and should not go out. With great difficulty, I finally picked you up this time. How about it? What happened in the past few years? Are all your physical illnesses getting better now?"
I guess, this acting skill is exactly what an Oscar winner should be. Fu Qiuning yelled in his heart, secretly thinking that it was me who was to blame for this. If it were the Fu Qiuning from before, if this old fox had said such words, he would have shed tears of gratitude and cried bitterly, right? Tsk tsk, it’s so awesome. If I hadn't known it well in advance, I might have been deceived by him. Compared with this old guy, Jin Fengju's scumbag really turned out to be a peerless good man. At least he still knows how to be ashamed of me and the children, and he admits that it was his fault during those six years, unlike this old guy, who is constantly confusing right and wrong.
In his heart, he kept expressing his "admiration" for the King of Zhenjiang in the way of the Roaring Emperor. However, Fu Qiuning's face remained calm as usual. He stood up again and saluted, and finally squeezed out two tears on his face and let them go. With tears streaming down her cheeks slowly, she cried: "My granddaughter is grateful to Grandpa for his concern. It's really because she was ignored and helpless in the Wanfengxuan of the Marquis Mansion for six years. Therefore, she felt aggrieved and depressed. She felt unwell every day. My granddaughter doesn’t know that my grandfather has sent people to pick me up many times. Otherwise, not to mention being unwell, my granddaughter would have to crawl back even if she was dying, so as to take another look at this palace and my miserable mother.”
"Ahem..." King Zhenjiang is as thick-skinned as a city wall. Hearing his granddaughter's "sincere words" coming "from the heart", he couldn't help but blush slightly. For the past six years, he had completely forgotten about his granddaughter. If it hadn't been for the sudden spread of the rumor that the Jinxianghou Mansion was competing with the fat wife because of the young marquis Jin Fengju's flat wife, and the young marquis actually reprimanded the flat wife for the sake of the fat wife, not even giving her mother's face. He was afraid that he would never be able to remember this granddaughter for the rest of his life. Even so, he sat in the room and thought for a long time before he remembered the name of this granddaughter and the whole story of why she married into Jin Xianghou Mansion that day.
The old thing was only excited for a moment. The granddaughter was a tool that was sacrificed in vain. Otherwise, there were many girls in the palace. Wouldn't it be necessary for Baba to bring back this extremely unfavored mother and daughter from Zhuangzi? ? I didn't expect that she would still be alive, and I didn't expect that not only would she survive, but she would even win the favor of Jin Fengju. This is no unexpected surprise.
So after discussing it with their son, both of them felt that this was an unexpected surprise. Fu Qinghe, the prince of Zhenjiang, said: "It was less than two years after Qiu Ning got married that day. Jin Fengju was favored by the emperor, and now he is an imperial envoy appointed by the Holy Emperor." Press, in the past two years, he has been traveling east, west, north and south. I don’t know how much power Prince Weirong has consolidated and how many of our officials he has brought down. I am just uneasy, thinking that with his status, if he had not harmed Qiu Ning. He must have come back, and returned the slap we slapped on his face that day intact. Unexpectedly, there was no movement for a long time. It was also because we had no idea and didn't send more people to the Hou Mansion. Come on, who knows when he actually fell in love with Qiu Ning, isn’t this God’s help to make things happen for us?”
Zhenjiang King Fu Shanlin also chuckled and said: "Exactly, I think Prince Na Lie has arranged people in the palace, but we have never succeeded in placing people there. Now that Qiu Ning has been favored six years later, isn't it already ours?" Eye liner? You immediately send someone to invite her back, saying that her mother is sick and asking her to come back to check it out. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the Hou Mansion may not let her back. "
So just as Jinfengju Fu Qiuning guessed, the Zhenjiang Palace waited for another two days. After confirming that the news was true, they immediately sent someone to the door, and sure enough, Fu Qiuning was successfully brought back. Fu Shanlin and his son were only worried about their own plans. There was no way they could allow Fu Qiuning to stay with her mother for a long time. In the end, those concubines brought her here early.
At that moment, the eldest lady chatted with Qiu Ning for a while and then left. For a while, only the King of Zhenjiang, his son and Fu Qiuning were left in the room.
Fu Shanlin coughed twice and then said kindly: "Qiu Ning, you said earlier that no one cared about you in the Hou Mansion for five years. This is really too much. It doesn't matter, wait until grandpa asks them for you. I can't let you suffer in vain. However, since Jin Fengju ignored you, why did he suddenly change his attitude? "
Fu Qiuning knew that the old man must have asked this question, otherwise how could he get rid of his suspicions, so he calmly recounted the story of how he lifted Jinfeng to Wanfengxuan. Fu Shanlin and Fu Qinghe looked at each other, and the last doubts in their hearts were gone.
"I see, my son was ignored by him, but he still abided by the rules of women and raised a pair of children for him. I really wronged you. But the so-called hardship is the only way to become a great man. If I didn't educate those two children with all my heart for you, When the child becomes a talented person, where did you and the little Marquis come from to be in the same village, right?" Fu Qinghe twisted his beard and smiled, showing the image of a loving father: "So, it is really good that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. My son is not like that now. Is it a blessing in disguise? But if you want to stabilize your position in the palace, you need to have your own flesh and blood. Do you understand what dad means? "
"My daughter understands, but she is not in a hurry." Fu Qiuning smiled quietly. Seeing the surprised eyes of her father and grandpa, she picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, then lightly opened her red lips and said word by word: "Grandpa Don't you and your father hear the allusion of play hard to get? The granddaughter knows that her appearance is not superior, not even the concubine of the young marquis. Therefore, she can only use this mentality of 'the best is what you can't get' , Otherwise, how could it be possible that the young prince in my arms would be obsessed with me?"