Chapter 43: Choose one of the two

"Take it, take it?" Fu Nianjun suddenly knotted his tongue a little. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lu glared at her: "It's not the kind you imagined. ”

Fu Nianjun was helpless, in the end, it was the stubborn old impression that was wrong, and the Lu family also thought she was ......

In fact, she didn't think of "that one" at all.

Although the portraits of the King of Dongping County and the King of Shouchun County are also very eye-catching in the book of beautiful men of the Great Song Dynasty, Fu Raohua in the past also admired their "beauty".

Lu raised his forehead and turned a blind eye to Fu Nianjun's expression as if he had been wronged:

"Aren't you very capable, if you have the ability to keep your father, then you must also have something that the two county kings value. ”

Mentioning points is just mentioning points, and how to do it depends on Fu Nianjun himself.

But Lu's words were no different from thunder ringing in Fu Nianjun's ears.

Yes, Fu Kun's future is closely related to the court situation, and it is inseparable from the fate of the two county kings, when she decided to keep Fu Kun, she was destined to devote herself to the chaos thirty years ago.

She knows the ending of too many people, although it is only the context, but she patiently clears the clouds little by little, and she will definitely be able to see many things clearly, so that Fu Kun will not end up like this.

Lu Shi looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and said something that shocked Fu Nianjun.

"Actually, it's okay to 'take it' that you want, after all, your mother gave you a good look. ”

“……”

Lu's joke really came suddenly.

Of course, Fu Nianjun would not be stupid enough to take this seriously, if the two county kings were really greedy and womanizers, then they would probably have been "picked flowers" by Fu Raohua a long time ago.

******

Lu's words gave Fu Nianjun a great wake-up call.

But even if he wants to find someone to woo, it is still difficult for Fu Nianjun to make a choice.

Needless to say, Zhou Yubai, the king of Shouchun County, those two fathers and sons are simply the reincarnation of Shura in her eyes, if there is a choice, she doesn't want to have more contact with them at all, not to mention that if Zhou Shaomin really comes back, she has to protect herself even more from showing her feet, how can she get in front of Zhou Yubai's eyes again.

And what about Zhou Yuchen, the king of Dongping County, Fu Nianjun sighed, this person's ending is also very bad.

He was slashed in his palace by his own brother King Teng, who was a fellow brother of his mother.

This incident was still talked about even thirty years later, and many people saw King Teng coming out of the Qi Palace's mansion in a crazy way with a blood-stained knife, looking like a madman, his eyes were red, and he no longer looked like a person, more like an evil ghost.

At that time, Zhou Yuchen had already been named the king of Qi.

Concubine Zhang Shu's head turned white almost overnight, and her little son, who had high hopes, died tragically at the hands of her eldest son, what could she do?

She lost two sons overnight.

The eldest son, King Teng, was deprived of his title, and was ordered by the official family to whip one hundred and eight lashes, dragged out of the palace without a human appearance, and there was no good meat on his body.

Fu Nianjun didn't even remember when King Teng died, because no one had ever cared about this person.

Some people say that although King Teng is stupid, he knows good and bad, he knows his family, especially his hard-won young son, and later rumors in the market say that Zhou Yuchen killed King Teng's only son, which caused this fool to go crazy.

Fu Nianjun lowered his eyes, the royal family is an indescribable bad debt, and no one knows what the truth is.

But she had no choice.

Fu Nianjun summoned Fangzhu and Yilan.

"Men's clothing?" Fang Zhu looked at her with a very strange look.

Fu Nianjun was silent, "Is there really no such thing?"

Fangzhu's response once again left Fu Nianjun speechless, "Which set does ......the lady want?"

“……”

The two girls looked very aware of each other, which made Fu Nianjun very helpless.

"Forget it, don't wear men's clothes. ”

It's just a matter of covering her ears and stealing the bell, few people will think she is a man like this, not to mention that Fu Nianjun will probably not hook up with fewer men when she changes men's clothes than when she wears women's clothes.

On the second day, Fu Nianjun's ox cart stopped outside the Zhongshan Yuanzizheng store outside the Jiuqiaomen Market.

The two-storey Cailou Huanmen here is very gorgeous, and the top of each floor is tied out of a mountain-shaped flower stand, which is decorated with various decorations such as flower shapes and bird shapes, and tassels hang under the eaves.

Cailou Huanmen is the face of a hotel, such a restaurant as Zhongshan Yuanzi Zhengdian is not for ordinary citizens and businessmen to enjoy, in and out of here, either literati or dignitaries, and even the building is decorated with a caisson pattern that only royal nobles can use.

The interior of the main store is the Jiangnan garden courtyard, there are halls, corridors, small pavilions, hanging windows and bamboos, and each curtain is hanging.

When you enter the garden, you can hear the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra, and the guys, oversellers, and bells in the building are also lively and lively, miscellaneous but not chaotic.

In the past, Fu Raohua didn't come to Sun Jiayuanzi Zhengdian, but she was always alone, and it was inevitable that she felt uninteresting, and many talented people who could write and write poetry would not choose here.

Even the utensils here are made of silver.

Fangzhu and Yilan were obviously a little distressed, "Lady, silver money is not spent like this......"

Fu Nianjun smiled at them, "You don't have to be polite about what you like to eat." ”

There are no outsiders here, the two girls glanced at each other, but Yilan plucked up the courage to say cautiously:

"Lady, are you looking for someone again?"

She did come to find someone.

Fu Nianjun poured himself a cup of tea, "It's not what you think." ”

Of course, the two girls remained skeptical.

******

The fan was buttoned, and three official prostitutes came in, all of them in light clothes and thin clothes, with powdery faces.

There were two young men in the room, and the three official prostitutes only glanced at the young man in the brocade robe and jade belt, and the corners of his lips were smiling, and he was too ashamed to raise his head.

I have never seen such a handsome Lang Jun.

The older one poured wine for the younger one first, "The thousand days of the Nakayama Garden, Shichiro probably hasn't drunk it for a long time." ”

The young man like a pearl across from him hooked his lips, "Chen San, I'll drink this wine for my sixth brother, drinking wine is drinking, what's the matter with official prostitutes?

His voice was clear, but the intimidation in his tone was not to be underestimated.

Chen San laughed twice, "They are here to play music, Qilang has strict rules, I don't know this, not to mention that Zhongshan Garden is not such a place." ”

Prostitutes have a special place for prostitutes, and they can't just go anywhere.

But how can a young man not love beauty, nephrite is warm and fragrant in front of him, and with a few cups of yellow soup in his stomach, he can't believe that he can still be so calm and calm when he sees a few beauties.

Zhou Yubai lowered his head and drank, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.