"Cook horse meat for three meals a day...... These eleven blessings are inevitably too hard, right?"

Several maids in the glazed pavilion were whispering outside the door discussing the rumors that were now spreading outside.

"That's not all. also said that even Fu Hengfu's dowry was deducted by the eleventh elder brother, and his daily wear was worse than that of an ordinary family's wife——"

"Tsk...... It's no wonder that the Eleventh Fujin is going back to Fu Heng's Mansion to complain, where can there be a Fujin appearance in such a life?"

Xiaocha also bared her teeth with a look of disgust.

Even if she is also a person who loves money like her life, even if she gritted her teeth and spent two pennies to buy a string of rock sugar gourds, she would feel guilty afterwards, but ...... She didn't force her family to be frugal with her.

A dignified prince and prince, withholding his daughter-in-law's dowry, and forcing people to eat horse meat with him, do you want face?

He also eats three meals a day, doesn't his cheeks feel pain?

Xiaocha thought about it and thought about it.

Listening to the voices of the maids, Feng Jiwen didn't think it was ridiculous - after all, she had already heard about the search of the eleventh prince in the history books, and she was mentally prepared.

But at this time, she couldn't help but wonder......

The prince did such a thing that damaged the royal face, and even forced Fu Jin to go back to his parents' house to complain, it is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of thing is a scandal, even if Fu Hengfu is angry with his daughter, but this kind of general knowledge must be tight-lipped about this matter.

What's more, she had doubts about Concubine Jia's true 'origin' earlier because of Concubine Jia's many temptations to her, and if her suspicions were true, Concubine Jia, who wanted to change the situation everywhere, should not be on guard against this kind of thing that would have a great negative impact on the eleventh elder brother.

But this matter was spread all over the city.

So, apparently, someone preempted her and made a fuss about it.

She will have a holiday with Jingren Palace, and the person with a 'keen sense of smell' filtered it in her mind.

After a moment, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Shouldn't it be...... Yongyan, that little guy, right?

……

Fu Heng's Mansion, upper room.

Mrs. Fu Heng, who easily did not expose her emotions, was full of anxiety at this time.

She didn't have time to pay attention to the rumors outside.

Whether the eleventh elder brother can please the emperor or not, she doesn't care at all.

What made her anxious was Fu Heng's body-

Fucha Jiafu, who went back to visit Fu Heng yesterday, went to her first, and when she saw her face, she would complain about the bitterness of her stomach, she took care of the overall situation, and knew that blindly comforting her daughter would not play any substantive role, in order to persuade her daughter to relax her heart, and not to lose her dignity in front of her in the first place, although this matter is Yong Ying's fault, but when she found the right time, Fu Heng weighed whether to come forward and beat one or two tactfully.

But where can the justifiably wronged Fucha Jiafu listen.

Although she has been a blessing, she has been pampered since she was a child, although she has a cowardly personality, she has the identity of Fu Heng's concubine, so she has never suffered the slightest grievance, and because her eyes were red when she saw Fu Heng, she couldn't help but pour out all the grievances after her father asked two words.

It's just that Fu Heng not only didn't say anything to comfort her, but also reprimanded her for going back to her parents' house to complain.

Fucha Jiafu went back with more grievances than when she came.

That night, Fu Heng's condition could not be stabilized again.

The imperial doctor came to see it, and only prescribed two medicines that were not much different from before, and he was obviously helpless.

What he didn't know was that Fu Heng was angry because of his daughter's ignorance, but only Mrs. Fu Heng knew that what really made him angry was that his daughter was wronged-

He has been like this all his life, taking into account the overall situation everywhere, and putting loyalty and filial piety first in everything.

But aside from these, he is also an ordinary father, and when he sees his children wronged and having a bad time, he will also feel sorry for his father.

She still remembered the day her eldest son died, and Fu Heng, who got the news, was like a mountain that fell silently-

He was in a coma for a whole day, and when he woke up, he was still able to calmly instruct his subordinates to handle his son's funeral.

But when she was tired and lying on the bed in a trance, she took her hand and asked her if she hated him.

She replied that she didn't hate, and he said weakly, "If you are born into an ordinary family, it will be a great blessing."

He blamed himself for the death of his eldest son.

The same self-blame and never said was letting his daughter marry into the royal family.

He has always been just a loyal minister and a strict father, and he has never been calm with anyone about the word 'last resort'.

"Madam, sir, he ......" The maid hurriedly walked in, interrupting Mrs. Fu Heng's distraction.

Mrs. Fu Heng hurriedly got up from the chair, and without looking at the maid's flustered face, she immediately entered the inner room.

In the inner room, there was a lot of chaos in front of the bed guarded by the subordinates.

Fu Heng vomited blood again.

He was supported by his subordinates and leaned against the head of the bed, so weak that he had no strength, and his pale and yellowish face seemed to be about to fall silent in the sunset.

Seeing Mrs. Fu Heng come in, his dry lips moved, and he silently called two words.

She could read that he was calling her "Tang'er".

She hurriedly walked over and grabbed his back.

"I'm afraid, I'm going to go first......" he looked up at her, his voice faintly like a gossamer blown away by the wind.

Mrs. Fu Heng's heart was heavy, her eyes had a panicked color, but she smiled reluctantly, and said gently: "Is the sixth master such a heroic shortness of breath? You were so sick before, and you came back from Myanmar to trek through mountains and rivers, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to hold on, but didn't you come back in a dignified manner...... I still remember that when Your Majesty first ascended the throne, you met an assassin in the hunting ground, and in order to protect Your Majesty, you were stabbed more than a dozen times, and almost scared me unconscious, but what about you? After less than ten days, you were able to get out of bed and walk around......"

"Also, when we were just married, you went on a boat tour with the holy car, and I went on the dragon boat to find you by accompanying the queen mother to relieve boredom, and I didn't want you to go with the army to Jinchuan, so I promised you, but you didn't want to, and I threw the jade pendant you sent into the moat in a fit of annoyance...... At the beginning of spring, the river was fast and cold, so you jumped down and found a jade pendant for me......"

Later, Yu Pei didn't find it, and he almost lost his life.

As she spoke, she couldn't hold back her red eyes.

"Didn't you survive it all......? Where can I just go?"

Fu Heng held her hand, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Xu I should have listened to you in the first place, and I didn't go far ......"

Once some roads are started, they are destined to go to the end before they can stop.

He has never regretted being loyal to the country and relieving his worries for the king, but he owes too much to her and his children.

Especially her.

She likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, since the boudoir was full of Fengyue, at first he also accompanied her to do two poems, a few paintings, but after getting married, official business became busy, and the east and west war, the time was long, except for the approval of official documents, writing excerpts, almost never touched the pen and ink again.

Fengyue has become her own Fengyue.

When I came back to my senses now, the corners of the eyes of the person in front of me were already covered with light lines.

"Tang'er, I can't pay you back for many mistakes......"

His eyelids flickered, as if the light had been exhausted little by little.

Mrs. Fu Heng was completely panicked.

She squeezed his hand, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to talk to him with a thousand words, but she didn't dare to say it, for fear that once she finished speaking, she would really not be able to keep him anymore.

"Sixth Master, you have to wait for me to come back......"

She didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly got up and walked out.

Fu Heng's eyes followed her figure, and in a trance, he saw that she had always been dignified, walking quickly, lifting the corner of her skirt and walking quickly.

It was the same as when he first met her thirty-four years ago.

At that time, he smiled and asked the people around him: "Then you walk like the wind...... Which girl is it?"

"You don't even recognize that?"

"How do I know that?"

"You're stupid! That's the first beauty in our capital...... Guarjia Clan!"

"Tang'er?"

“……”

……

Mrs. Fu Heng took a carriage out of the house and went all the way to Jiyue Garden.

The carriage stopped, and the maid was sent to inquire first.

"Is your wife in the house?"

"The lady went out. The servant guarding the door recognized the carriage of Fu Heng's mansion and spoke in a respectful tone.

"That'...... Do you know when you'll be back?"

"I don't know yet, I went to Dali Temple, and I think it will be at least an hour later. ”

The maid hurriedly passed the words to Mrs. Fu Heng in the carriage.

Mrs. Fu Heng can't wait.

After estimating that the journey to Dali Temple would take more than half an hour, she immediately said: "Go out of the city and go to Jingyun Nunnery-"

I heard that the concubine Yu next to the concubine in Jingyun Nunnery has good medical skills, and she has cured many incurable diseases that even the imperial doctor in the palace can't cure.

She knew that Mama Yu was different from the imperial doctor, as a female dependent, it was inconvenient for her to come forward to diagnose and treat Fu Heng, and she had no intersection with her, and the concubine was a very cold and unwilling to be disturbed, she was too presumptuous and rude to seek medical treatment this time, but now, she ...... She really didn't care about anything.

She originally wanted Feng Jiwen to introduce her, and it was easier to speak, but Feng Jiwen was not in the house.

She had no choice but to go on her own.

On the way, she thought that she had intended to get acquainted with Concubine Guo before, and had asked Feng Jiwen to take a ride, but she didn't get anything that the concubine paid attention to, and she was afraid that this arrogant concubine would turn her away, so when she came to the door, she deliberately concealed her identity.

When Mama Yu, who came to open the door, asked, she only replied that she was entrusted by Feng Jiwen and had important matters to convey to Concubine Guo in person.

Mama Yu has been in the palace since she was a child, and she lived in Jingyun Nunnery with the concubine more than 30 years ago, never interacting with outsiders, and she didn't know Mrs. Fu Heng.

Mama Yu was skeptical of her words at first, but seeing that she was holding a handkerchief embroidered by the concubine herself and given to Feng Jiwen, it could be seen that the woman in front of her must be someone who was good friends with Feng Jiwen, and she was worried that Feng Jiwen, who was now in a predicament, was really in a hurry, so she invited someone in.

She originally wanted to invite Mrs. Fu Heng to the front hall first, and then give the matter to Concubine Guo, and she decided whether to see her.

Coincidentally, the concubine happened to come to the front hall to pick up a scripture book that was forgotten here yesterday.