"It's Yongzhen. Concubine Jia nodded: "Let him in." ”

However, as soon as her voice fell, there was a crisp sound of the beaded curtain being lifted.

"The son has said goodbye to E-niang—" The person who came hurriedly saluted in front of the bead curtain.

Eleventh elder brother Yongying, just turned sixteen this year, his temperament is notoriously uninhibited/uninhibited, but he is not confused in doing things, and he is an all-round talent, so now among these few princes, he is the most top-notch one.

"I broke in without waiting for the word to be heard, but there are still any rules to speak of?" Jia Guifei laughed at her son.

"Haha, Cousin Yue'er is also there?" Yong Ying smiled in surprise: "I didn't know that my cousin was also there, but I was abrupt." ”

"Brother Eleventh is serious. Jin Rongyue glanced at him and lowered her eyes.

"Come and sit down and have a hot cup of tea. Concubine Jia ordered someone to make a pot of new tea, and asked her son if she could have breakfast.

Yongying sat down on the chair and said with a smile: "I just used it." Isn't today the day when the Xian'an Palace official literature examination is released, my son was going to see the excitement, but he happened to pass by Eniang, so he stopped by to ask Eniang to say goodbye. Sit down and leave, Eniang doesn't have to keep people busy. ”

"I haven't seen you all day, so I finally came to visit, but I can't stay with my mother for a long time. Concubine Jia smiled and sighed, and when she saw that her son was about to explain, she said helplessly: "Let's go, let's know that you are busy, E-Niang just said casually, you don't delay the business - but then again, you are not young, you should learn to share the worries and solve problems for your emperor Amma, don't blindly put your mind on those calligraphy, poems and paintings." ”

"E-Niang's training is. Yongying was answering, but the afterglow swept over Jin Rongyue without a trace.

Jin Rongyue still maintained a bowed posture, quiet and gentle.

Yongying only ate a cup of tea and left Jingren Palace.

Concubine Jia did not stay any longer.

"Niangniang......" Qingzhi wanted to speak and stopped, frowning.

"You don't need to remind you, this palace is not deaf. Concubine Jia leaned back on the pillow, closed her eyes and said softly as if she was recuperating: "Where did you get here, and you began to rush into the palace to share your worries...... But let's not talk about it, just talk about the three aunts and nephews of the Borzigit clan. Isn't it that they have served Taizong together? ”

"Second Miss is far from being so easy to handle. Qingzhi said: "Today's words, where is it like discussing with you in a good voice?"

Concubine Jia let out a sneer: "That's because this palace doesn't want to pinch her for the time being." ”

She wants to make waves under her nose, she is too young.

"Niangniang really plans to let the second lady draft?"

"Since she wants to see what the palace looks like, this palace is an aunt. It's not good to always be in the way. In that case, let her be. ”

Just toss and turn as much as she can, and see if she can toss anything useful.

But if the toss is too much, don't blame her for not thinking about her aunt and nephew.

Qingzhi responded with a "yes" and said no more.

"Remember to go to Fu Heng's Mansion tomorrow. Please Miss Fucha come into the palace to talk to the palace. ”

The slave wrote it down. ”

"Then take out the pair of jade bracelets and prepare them. ”

"Then the slave and maid will go and prepare. ”

……

As soon as Fukangan returned from official school, he was summoned to his mother to ask about the results of the literary examination.

Mrs. Fu Heng was a famous beauty when she was young, and although she is now nearly fifty years old, she can still vaguely see the demeanor of her youth between her eyebrows and eyes.

By her side was her only daughter, Fucha Gav.

Jiafu has not inherited her mother's beauty, nor her father's intelligence, and her personality is too weak and introverted, although she has a good background, she has not liked to associate with the ladies in Beijing since she was a child, and her health has not been very good. Therefore, the number of times I go out all year round cannot be used with one hand.

is quiet and low-key, and even often makes people ignore that there is such a lady from a famous family in Beijing.

Fukangan thought of the news he vaguely heard today, and looked at the eldest sister who was honest and demure like a quail, and couldn't help but sigh.

After returning from his mother's place, he did not rush back to his yard in a hurry, but went straight to his father.

Fu Heng was taking care of official business in the study, and when he saw his son come in to salute, he asked him to sit aside and wait.

After he finished what he was doing, he asked, "How did you get on the literary exam?"

"Only barely made it to the top ......ten" mentioned this, Fukangan was a little ashamed.

Fu Heng smiled and said, "It's okay." There is a specialization in art, and it is important for you to practice martial arts with peace of mind and study the art of war. ”

Fukangan couldn't help but relax a little when he heard this, and he didn't stay on this topic for long, but instead talked about the real purpose of his coming: "Amma." I heard that the eldest sister is going to ...... next year's draft."

Fu Heng raised his hand to stop him from continuing.

"It's the emperor's meaning. He smiled and said, "This is the emperor's favor to our Fucha family." ”

His own sister was the late Empress Hyohyun.

The four sons, the eldest son and the second son, are all princesses of Shang.

The only daughter, Jiafu, is now going to enter the palace.

"But how can the eldest sister's temperament cope with the intrigue in the palace?" Fukangan still couldn't help but say in the end.

He grew up in the palace, those selfish methods in the royal family. He shuddered just thinking about it.

Fu Heng sighed.

"She is the daughter of the Fucha family, and this is her life. After that, he repeated: "This is the emperor's love for our Fucha family." ”

The grace of heaven is vast, and there is no room for beaking.

Fukangan was silent for a long time.

"But in this way, won't our Fucha family also get involved in the party struggle in the future?" he finally said worriedly: "The emperor's move is not intended to be established-"

"Definitely. Fu Heng interrupted his son again.

Fukangan looked up at his father.

"Long live the Lord's thoughts, it's not for you and me to speculate. Fu Heng said with a determined gaze: "You just need to remember that no matter what the shape is, our Fucha family, all dynasties and dynasties will always be loyal to the emperor alone." ”

Vainly trying to guess the mind of the Son of Heaven is the most taboo.

Facing his father's gaze, Fukang felt uneasy for a while.

Amma is thoughtful and clear-headed, but he really doesn't like these things.

I don't know why the more prominent the woman's family background, the less free she is, and even the fate of the second half of her life will be reduced to a bargaining chip to balance the court.

For example, the eldest sister.

Another example...... Someone he likes.

Fukangan returned to his home in despair.

He's been thinking all the way about her going to be drafted next year.

With a character like hers, she will definitely not like a life of intrigue and chase those meaningless superficial vanities.

So she must be extremely reluctant to enter the palace draft, right?

Definitely not.

But she was only afraid that she couldn't help herself.

Fukangan thought about it repeatedly, and suddenly came up with an extremely bold idea.

If she doesn't want to, he might be able to help her find a way to avoid the election......

Ask her, right?

Maybe she's waiting for someone to help her......

The young man couldn't hold back the expectations that sprung up in his heart, and hurriedly called the little guy around him, wanting to open his mouth.

The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back suddenly.

No, this kind of thing must be said in person.

But how can I meet her?

He paced anxiously in place, confused and confused.

The next moment, I saw that his frowning brow suddenly stretched.

Pregnant.

I just heard my mother and eldest sister say that after lunch today, I will go out of the city to Xiangshan Pavilion to attend Mrs. Yuan's birthday banquet.

She is a disciple of Mr. Yuan, so she must go to such an occasion, right?

"Prepare the horse, I'm going to accompany Eniang to Xiangshan Villa later!" the young man's eyes lit up.

…… (To be continued.) )