Chapter Seventy-Six: The Man Has Passed Away

As soon as Fu Nanqiao entered the bedroom, he smelled a strong smell of medicine, and his mother was lying in front of the table, looking at a pair of calligraphy and paintings, her expression was so focused that she didn't even hear her footsteps. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Fu Nanqiao slowly approached, it turned out to be a painting, with words on it, the handwriting was a little messy after a long time, and it was not real.

"This is what Daddy used to be?" Fu Nanqiao couldn't even say the word "relic" or even a relic, and Fu Nanqiao also knew that his father was a civil official in his early years, and later engaged in military service. However, my mother has the habit of collecting calligraphy and paintings, and she can always say one or two about famous calligraphy and paintings. Recently, my mother has been sorting out my father's things every day, sorting out his spears, swords, weapons, and historical books, but calligraphy and painting are extremely rare, and this calligraphy and painting Fu Nanqiao looks a little strange.

Princess Rong Nobunaga seemed to be greatly frightened, her hand that had been rubbing on the painting suddenly pulled the hanging scroll on the painting down, intending to cover the painting, but she didn't expect to use too much force, and the painting was suddenly pulled to the ground. So I squatted down to pick it up, and when I looked closely, I found a poem on the painting:

Fu Nanqiao put the painting back on the table with both hands, and Princess Rong Nobunaga hurriedly put the painting away, her face was not wavering, and her body was slightly leaning on the back of the chair, and her body did not look very good.

Fu Nanqiao put her hands on her shoulders and gently massaged her shoulders, "I scared my mother just now?" ”

The eldest princess didn't answer and asked, "Princess Yu is gone?" ”

Fu Nanqiao is exceptionally well-behaved today, her technique is not skilled, but she is pressed too much on weekdays, and the strength can be perceived: "Let's go." Mother doesn't want to see the vegetarian family? "Although Daddy's death is not the hand of the Su family, it has a lot to do with the Su family, especially when he learns that Su Yuan has woken up, Fu Nanqiao's heart is full of reaction. She had never faced such a sad situation, and the people closest to her could never come back, and she couldn't help but cry when she saw the furnishings used by her father at home. In the past few days, I found that my mother's originally plump body had gradually lost a lot of weight.

Although Fu Nanqiao is cousin with King Yu and the crown prince, he has no friendship with the king of Yu who is outside the domain. Because of her friendship with Su Chi, when she saw Su Yao, she only remembered that she was Su Chi's sister, and then remembered that she was still her sister-in-law. In the past, the eldest princess didn't care about this, but recently she felt that it was very necessary to correct it: "If you are a child again, women have their husband's surname." What kind of person do you think Princess Yu is? ”

Fu Nanqiao sat in front of the eldest princess by her hand and pursed her mouth: "I don't like her." ”

Princess Rong Nobunaga stroked her hair with her hand, from the front of her forehead to the end of her hair, and said seriously: "Nan Qiao, you have grown up, you can't see whether you like or dislike everything, you have to understand: sometimes need is more important than like." Her voice was slow, motherly and almost tearful as she spoke. She closed her eyes and pretended to be casual so that she wouldn't see the clues.

Sometimes it's easy to deceive, especially if the person in front of you is so dear to you. So Fu Nanqiao didn't seem to see his mother's gaffe, and just called tentatively: "Mother? Mother's words were a little nonsensical, and there was a faint meaning to explain the aftermath, Fu Nanqiao reacted, put her hands around her neck, and put her little face on her mother's shoulder: "Nanqiao is only left with her mother, and her mother must be well." Mother can't leave Nan Qiao alone, dad leaves Nan Qiao, mother won't, right? ”

Fu Nanqiao's voice sounded in the ears of Princess Rong Nobunaga, and she heard it a little sadly, has her daughter been so troubled by gains and losses now? She hugged her backhand: "Nan Qiao, mother will not leave you, never." Where in this world are mothers who give up their children? Mother is only afraid, only afraid that this Fu family will ······"

The eldest princess still didn't finish her words after all, Fu Nanqiao got up from her arms, looked at her in surprise, and waited for her second half, but the eldest princess just wiped her tears: "My eyes are already swollen, I can't cry anymore, if your father sees you crying, he will laugh at you." I still have something to deal with here, you go back to your yard first, don't be in a hurry to sleep, and I'll ask Mama Chen to explain some things to you later." ”

Fu Nanqiao was only tired and tired recently, so although he had the intention of asking, he compromised and obediently returned to the yard.

Mama Chen sent Fu Nanqiao out, and entered the eldest princess's room with her hind feet, as soon as she came in, she leaned down and knelt on the ground, begging bitterly: "Princess, think twice!" She's still a child, so how can you bear to send her to a place where you can't eat people and don't spit out bones? ”

"Do you want to give up this palace? You watched her grow up, but this palace gave birth to her in October, isn't it hard work all these years? But what can I do? Hou Ye went, but I couldn't let the honor of the Fu family be cut off in my hands like this. Over the years, I didn't allow him to take a concubine, I always thought that as long as my body was good enough to raise it, I would always be able to add a queen to the Fu family. Who would have thought of nowadays? He didn't even have a person to send him to the end, and a hundred years later, he didn't even have a person to offer incense. I can't let Yiyang Houfu fall into this generation, his lifelong wish is just to let the Fu family join the Jinling family, for this wish, he married me in the ridicule of many people, he even abandoned the pen and followed Rong, but now there is no one to inherit these. Princess Rong Nobunaga finally said what happened back then, when she and Xie Jue were married by His Majesty. One is a young and noble son, the other is a young and carefree royal princess, and a playmate who has known each other since childhood.

Who would have thought that before the big wedding came, the young master of the Xie family had an unborn son.

Later, rumors spread everywhere in Jinling, and the version that Xie Jue would rather sleep with his own maid than marry a royal princess spread farther and farther, and Xie Jue even became an outstanding representative of mavericks and daring to defy imperial power in countless painting books.

Thinking of his own initiative, Rong Xin regretted not being at the beginning.

Spring tour, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Mo on the boy is full of romance? The concubine plans to marry and rest for the rest of her life, but she is always ruthlessly abandoned and cannot be ashamed!

Before the princess passed the door, the prospective horse had a child first, which can be regarded as a great shame! Rong Xin regretted it after all, and didn't give Xie Jue a chance to explain, she relied on her father's favor and made a big fuss in front of the royal car. Xie Hong, who was rushing over, that is, Xie Jue's father, was reprimanded by his father for not being strict with his son, and his father angrily reprimanded Xie Jue in front of everyone, and the marriage officially failed. The Xie family's status in front of the royal family has plummeted, and it is difficult to return to its heyday.

The sequelae of the momentary pleasure are long-lasting, and in all the banquets and festivals after that, Rongxin can sense the subtle changes that everyone has made in her. No one dared to make up the princess on the surface, but all the fingers behind her came to her ears.

After the divorce, her marriage was never put on the agenda again.

Until two years later, the autumn hunting ······