Chapter 6: The Husband's Family

Fu Nianjun smiled: "Okay, in this case, there are some things that I can't remember clearly, tell me, the first one, what kind of family is my husband's family?"

Did she forget her husband's family?

Fang Zhu glanced at her worriedly, and only said: "The Cui family Wulang who is married to you is the sister-in-law of the Cui family in Jinling, because the old lady's sister-in-law is married to the old lady of the Cui family, so we also have such a relationship with the Cui family." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The Cui family is one of the top families in Dantu Town, Jinling County, Changzhou, Liangzhejiang Road, and has a wealthy family.

There are many rich people in the south of the Yangtze River, but it has been difficult to enter the family since ancient times, and now it has become a custom for the scholars of the country to intermarry, and the nobles are gradually willing to marry the rich people.

When the youngest sister of the old lady of the Fu family married the Cui family in Jinling, she once felt very embarrassed, but the old lady of the Cui family respected this eldest sister very much, and the etiquette and filial piety never fell behind every year, so the two families maintained contact.

The Cui family was born in business, and he also began to enter the government three generations ago, but there has never been a celebrity eunuch in the family, and now the highest official position is Cui Langzhong, who serves in the ministry.

And Fu Nianjun is the eldest son of Cui Lang, Cui Wulang.

Fang Zhu only reminded him slightly, and Fu Nianjun remembered the Cui family, and thirty years later, this family gradually gained a firm foothold in Tokyo.

It's just that Cui Wulang is a person, and she has no impression at all.

"Lady, Cui Wulang was born handsome, you also said that you like him very much, not to mention that the beginning of the year will be open Enke, the minister said that Cui Wulang is most likely able to high school, and at that time, with his appearance, he will be scrambled by officials to recruit sons-in-law, and the old lady is a good family affair for you in advance. ”

Is it a good family affair?

Fu Nianjun smiled, if it was really a good family affair, Fu Raohua was afraid that he would not be able to end up like that, and the Cui family must be extremely disgusted with her.

If it is really like what Fangzhu said, Cui Wulang is the most outstanding gentleman of the next generation of the Cui family, I am afraid that it is indeed a waste to be worthy of Fu Raohua as a husband.

Now they are Gao Pan Fu's family, and in ten years, I am afraid that they will fall one by one.

Fu Nianjun listened carefully to what Fang Zhu said, and from what he heard and watched, he finally figured out the situation at home now.

Before you know it, it's almost dawn.

Fu Nianjun walked out of the ancestral hall and went back to the room to wash, who knows how long he didn't rest, a female envoy from the family came to report that it was Fu Kun who had returned.

didn't let the girl call, so she got up by herself and asked Fangzhu and Yilan to comb their hair to see him. She picked out a long skirt embroidered with blue embroidered magnolia flowers, a mid-length gown with a blue milk cloud gauze placket, and a green jade ring around her waist.

"The lady is dressed up very well today. They were heartily amazed.

Fu Nianjun smiled at them again, looked at his clothes, and only said, "If you are free, you still have to do a few more clothes." ”

Yilan whispered to Fangzhu and said: "It's so beautiful for the lady to smile like this, if you smile at me a few more times, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it." ”

Fangzhu scolded her softly: "It's not promising." ”

But in my heart, I agreed.

Fu Nianjun looked in the mirror, and the goose-faced beauty in the mirror was smiling at her slightly.

The original owner prefers bright colors, although the clothes are good, once they are not properly matched, it is inevitable that the clothes will be overwhelmed.

That's just right.

She rushed to the study to see Fu Kun.

That is the famous Fu Xianggong, she was a little apprehensive for a while.

The little maid only said that the husband had entered the inner face and asked her to sit down for a while.

She sat down with peace of mind, and saw that there was a book on Fu Kun's bookcase, which was the "Book of Han", and then looked at the paulownia cabinet on the left side full of dense ancient books, Fu Nianjun was fascinated for a while, so he couldn't help but approach and take a closer look.

The dynasty ruled the world with literati, and the ministers in the court were all literary and elegant people, such as Fu Kun and others, and the natural collection of books was extraordinary.

"Nianjun, you're here. ”

Fu Nianjun turned around and saw a thin and handsome middle-aged scribe, with a blue soft-horned hat, wearing a soap-colored regular dress with a round neck and wide sleeves, and a fish bag hanging from his waist. He has a long beard on his chin, but his eyes are extremely beautiful, and he is looking at Fu Nianjun with a slight smile.

It is both elegant and cold.

It turns out that this is that Fu Kun......

His voice was also extremely pleasant, with a slow and methodical elegance, "What's the matter, looking at Daddy like this? Don't you know?"

Fu Nianjun lowered his eyes and saluted him.

Fu Kun was a little stunned, he only said: "Daddy brought a cage of green shell crabs from the palace to you, see? You have always loved to eat this, it was rewarded by the official family." ”

Fu Nianjun's heart suddenly felt a little indescribably soft, she was also a prime minister, her father, and he never remembered what his daughter liked to eat.

She said, "I'm in a hurry to see Daddy, and I haven't seen the crab yet." ”

Fu Kun smiled, paced behind the bookcase, but saw the redness and swelling on her face, "What's wrong with your face? Who hit you?"

Fu Nianjun listened to his voice suddenly urgently, and his heart tightened again.

She said slowly: "No, Daddy is too worried." ”

Fu Kun sighed and didn't ask anymore, I'm afraid it's because this kind of thing has happened a lot over the years, knowing that if she is really wronged, she will definitely cry to him, and it won't be like this.

"Nianjun, you come and help Daddy grind. ”

She answered.

Wu Yuanmo slowly circled in the inkstone, gradually flowing out of the fragrance of ink, Fu Nianjun did not wear any jewelry on his snow-white slender wrist, not in a hurry, drawing a beautiful arc, this time without Fu Kun personally in charge of the inkstone, she grinded out a very suitable ink.

She has always loved gold. Fu Kun thought.

But today it is so pure, but it has a unique charm.

Fu Kun said: "You have been getting closer recently, in the past, my father wanted to grind your temperament like this, and you had already shouted that your hands were sour." ”

Fu Nianjun smiled, in fact, the ink she had grinded and the ink she had written, I don't know how much she had written.

Fu Kun picked out a pure sheep's hair pen, dipped it in thick ink, and was not in a hurry to write, but asked Fu Nianjun: "What do you guess Daddy wants to write?"

Fu Nianjun looked at the pen and said, "Daddy wants to write a book, so use pure sheep's hair." ”

Fu Kun paused, "It's right to call you this time." ”

Fu Nianjun did not refute, only quietly watched him put down the pen.

To have such an opportunity to see Fu Kun's pen and ink, she never thought in her dream that if it weren't for the collapse of his reputation in the later period, or one of his words, thirty years later, it would also be a treasure of no price in the world.

She sighed silently in her heart.

When Fu Kun finished writing, he took away the paperweight and blew it, "Nianjun, let's see how Daddy writes?"

was just stunned for a moment, and then he laughed to himself: "That's it, you kid is going to talk nonsense again." ”

There is no reproach in the words, full of spoiling, Fu Nianjun never thought that such a literary and elegant person, he actually played the piano with his straw bag-like daughter to the cow from time to time, which shows that he really dotes on Fu Raohua.