The two maids helped Mrs. Fu Heng up from the futon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The son said hello to his mother. ”

"I didn't see you early in the morning, why did I chase you to this Buddha hall at this hour?" Mrs. Fu Heng gently flicked her sleeves and asked, "What's the urgency?"

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's mother, Fukang knew that he couldn't tell half a lie in front of her, and he was determined to tell everything and everything.

He glanced left and right.

Mrs. Fu Heng raised her hand knowingly and motioned for the two maids to go outside and guard.

The mother and son came to the inner hall where incense and candles were placed, and Mrs. Fu Heng sat down on the chair before asking, "Isn't it another trouble?"

“……”

Without a moment's hesitation, Fu Kangan knelt down towards Mrs. Fu Heng.

"My son has something to ask his mother to fulfill. ”

Mrs. Fu Heng lowered her eyes and looked at her son kneeling in front of her, frowning slightly, "What's the matter?"

If it had been just trouble, he would not have done so.

"My son wants to marry Jin Rongyue, the second lady of the Jin family!"

Mrs. Fu Heng's eyebrows jumped wildly.

"Marry the second lady of the Jin family?" her expression seemed to hear something very ridiculous.

"Yes. ”

"Yaolin, are you crazy?" Mrs. Fu Heng smiled bitterly and said, "E-Niang thought that after the incident of the Xiangshan Fenghui, you would see the original face of this Second Miss Jin, but in the end, you were even more obsessed!"

Does she have to ask Imperial Doctor Qin in the palace to give him a good look at his eyes and even his brain?

"There must be a misunderstanding in the matter of the Xiangshan Fenghui!" Fukang said busily: "The incident of the day was that someone designed Miss Jin Er, and those so-called testimonies were also secretly instigated by others...... Miss Jin Er, she is innocent!"

"You're right, so do you have any evidence to prove that she was wronged?"

Fukangan only said: "...... The person behind it is Feng Jiwen, I asked her that day, and she also admitted that she arranged and facilitated this matter!"

I don't know what kind of mentality he has towards Feng Jiwen, he didn't want to talk about this matter with others, but now in order to prove Jin Rongyue's innocence, he has to say it.

Mrs. Fu Heng didn't have any surprised look when she heard this.

"I can still trust Feng Yatou's virtue, Eniang's eyes, I have read people for decades, and I have never looked away from myself. She looked at Fukangan and said: "Even if it is really done by Feng Yatou, it may not be that Miss Jin has been wronged, how can you not think about it, if there is really even the slightest grievance in it, how can the Jin family be indifferent and let outsiders wantonly smear it? ”

"I know that E-Niang has always liked Feng Jiwen, but how can I conclude that she will not do anything wrong because of this?

"Do you think E-Niang is prejudiced against her?" Mrs. Fu Heng didn't see any anger, but just asked, "That E-Niang asked you, how did you come up with the intention of marrying her?"

Fukangan didn't dare to hide it from her, so he explained the story one by one.

In the end, I was afraid that Mrs. Fu Heng would misunderstand, and explained: "The maid's autobiography to her son was not the instruction of Miss Jin Er, but just out of the heart of the protector." Moreover, marrying Miss Jin Er is also his son's own idea, and it has nothing to do with Miss Jin Er. ”

Mrs. Fu Heng smiled silently with a slight mockery in her eyes when she heard this.

"Since the Jin family has already intended to marry their daughter into the Hailancha family, then our Fu Heng Mansion can't afford to lose the face of this fellow robber. She didn't comment too much on Jin Rongyue, but said: "What's more, now that you Ama is still sick, if he knows that you have this thought, I'm afraid it will add fuel to the fire." You can't listen to E-Niang's persuasion, and that E-niang doesn't persuade you much, just one sentence - even if our Fu Hengfu is not good, we won't marry such a woman, this idea, you should dispel it as soon as possible. ”

"But ......"

Before Fukangan could say anything more, Mrs. Fu Heng had already gotten up from her chair and left.

"E-niang!"

"The son wants to marry Miss Jin Er from the bottom of his heart, if his mother is not perfect...... My son can't kneel here!"

Mrs. Fu Heng froze slightly when she heard this.

"If you want to make E-Niang angry, just make trouble. ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his feet and left the Buddhist hall, without looking at Fukangan even a little more.

Fukangan knelt in place, his eyes rolling.

He knew that his move was disobedient and unfilial, but he was afraid that this was the last chance for him to fight for his happiness, and he was reluctant to let go easily.

"Eniang, please forgive the child for being unfilial......"

With red eyes, he kowtowed three times in the direction where Mrs. Fu Heng left.

……

The capital is thousands of miles away, and the border is Yunnan.

Dark clouds squeezed over the dark night sky, surging with the wind.

Recently, the weather in Yunnan has been extremely bad, and the hateful rainy weather has been continuous for five or six days, and the whole city of Yunnan has fallen into a bone-deep damp cold.

In the past few days, despite Fu Heng's opposition, Ah Gui and others insisted on transferring Fu Heng from the barracks to Xingyuan to recuperate.

Fu Heng has always been reluctant to disclose his illness to the public, for fear of shaking the morale of the army, but at this point, Ah Gui and Cheng Yuan couldn't bear to let him endure in the camp tent with difficult conditions.

"Little doctor, what's wrong with my Amma?"

Fu Heng's eldest sons, Fu Ling'an and Ah Gui, who were waiting under the corridor, saw Banxia coming out of the room, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"It's not good. Banxiashang's somewhat childish face was full of worry, but he could only say bluntly: "Compared with the past few days, there is a tendency to deteriorate. ”

Fu Ling'an's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he clenched his fists.

"How could it be!"

Ah Gui frowned and said, "Didn't you say that it was just some miasma poison entering the body, how could it be so haunting and difficult to heal?"

I invited so many doctors before and they were helpless, but this time the little girl from the Luo family came, and after the pulse was diagnosed, she found the problem, thinking that the sin was about to end, but after ten days, it did not improve at all.

"The cause of Fu Heng people is indeed not serious, but Fu Heng people are tired all year round, and they are sick and sick, not as ordinary people. In addition, the climate in Yunnan is harsh after winter, and it is really not suitable for recuperation. Banxia said: "And the most tricky thing is Fu Heng's heart knot - what this disease needs most is to recuperate and think a lot, so that the qi and blood stagnation will only aggravate the condition." ”

Ah Gui sighed heavily when he heard this.

Now that the eighth elder brother is still in the hands of the Burmese, the army is tied hand and foot, day by day, wasting money and food, and the court has no exact statement, and it has to guard the news of the capture of the eighth elder brother.

Under such circumstances, how could Fu Heng, who was also the main general, be able to recuperate calmly?

"I'll discuss with Ama and ask him to ask him to return to Beijing to recuperate!"

Fu Ling'an hesitated and spoke, with a complicated face.

Seeing him push the door and walk in, Ah Gui knew that he couldn't persuade Fu Heng at all, and he didn't stay long, so he could only go back to the barracks with a lot of heart.

As soon as Gui walked on his front foot, He Lin walked quickly into the porch in the drizzle.

"How is Fu Hengda?"

Banxia didn't speak, just looked at him and shook his head.

……

The rain is getting heavier.

Ah Gui, who rushed back to the barracks with a group of people, turned over and dismounted.

"General. ”

The soldier guarding outside the tent said, "General Cheng and Lord He have been waiting for a long time. ”

Ah Gui let out an "um" and lifted the curtain and entered.

The inside of the tent with the brazier was slightly warmer than the outside, but it couldn't ease much, and Ah Gui removed the cloak that had already been wet on his body, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

He Shen, who was sitting on the bench opposite Cheng Yuan, got up and bowed to Ah Gui.

"Sixth Master's illness, is it better?" Cheng Yuan asked as he sat and looked at Ah Gui.

"It's still the same old way. Ah Gui couldn't help but sighed, but the look on his face was always tight, "If you continue to stay up like this, sooner or later you will be boiled." ”

But no one can think of a solution.

Now this kind of predicament, the emperor refuses to let go, and there is no one to solve it.

After listening to Ah Gui's words, Cheng Yuan couldn't help but sigh and said: "At the beginning, I said that this battle could not be fought, and the emperor couldn't listen to it at all, the sixth master has always been loyal to the king, so he had to follow the emperor's will to fight, but because of this, he is the most unsuitable one." ”

Otherwise, the name of the first life will be lost.

At the beginning, he was bent on the main battle, but now he wants to make peace, and the retired division returns in vain, not only the responsibility is not light, but the face is also swept away.

But if you don't make peace, the eighth elder brother is still in the hands of the Burmese, not only is it not a long-term solution, but it can only waste the money in the treasury here day by day!

Fu Heng is such a loyal person, this kind of situation is tantamount to roasting on a fire for him, even if he is not sick, he is afraid that he will be hanged out of the disease.

"Doesn't the emperor have a clear word?" Ah Gui asked as he looked at He Shen.

He had asked this sentence no less than ten times.

"The emperor means that the national body is the greatest, and he must not lose his face. He Shen preached.

In the end, they just won't let go.

"Hey, Your Majesty......" Ah Gui let out a heavy breath and straddled the bench, looking indescribably embarrassed.

But even so, it must not be said that the emperor made a mistake.

"It's not the way to go. He Shen's eyes glanced at the outside of the tent as if he didn't care, and he didn't deliberately lower his voice: "For today's plan, if you want to break this dilemma, you can only fight hard." ”

"Fight hard?" Ah Gui frowned and said: "Not to mention the odds of winning now, just saying that the eighth elder brother is still in their hands, how can they fight hard?!"

"I don't care about that much anymore. He Shen's tone was unusually tough: "From Yunnan to Burma, the loss of the navy and army has been nearly forty percent, but the dead are in a minority, most of them are due to the water and soil do not adapt to the miasma and oysters, and if it is delayed like this, it is difficult to supply medicines, and I don't know how many meaningless casualties there will be - such waste is equivalent to cutting off one's own hands and feet, it is better to take advantage of the fact that there is still room for mobilization of troops, and capture Burma as soon as possible to relieve the worries of the saints." ”

====

ps: This chapter has 3,000 words, and it is a reward for the light smile classmates, thank you for your recommendation votes~

This is today's second update~ (To be continued.) )