In the Jade Xuan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoFu Yanxi stayed awake all night.

From the initial suspicion to the revelation of the truth now, Duanyang Wangfu has become his cousin, Fu Yanxi has some emotion in her heart.

Fortunately, the family style of Duanyang Wangfu is upright and rigorous, and Fu Yanxi admires it, and there are still surprises in my heart.

It's just that Fu Yanxi quickly thought of another level. The Lin family of Duanyang Wangfu can be said to have no contact with the Dingbei Hou Mansion in their previous life. Does Duanyang Wang Lin Cheng know about this relationship between the two families? Or did he know but wouldn't recognize him? Or will the recognition of the two families commit a taboo for some people?

After thinking about it, Fu Yanxi felt that the third possibility was greater.

Judging from the attitude of the princess and the county lord towards her mother and herself in the chrysanthemum banquet of Duanyang Palace, as well as the fact that all the three brothers and sisters of the Plum Blossom Banquet attended the banquet, Duanyang Palace's palace should not have forgotten the cousin of Dingbei Hou and was more willing to get along with them.

It's just that, I'm afraid that like the Liu family of Hengyang Wang, the last thing they want to see is this result, so Fu Qinglin will stop the old lady's words, and let his father still have some affection for them.

However, she would never let the old lady and Fu Qinglin deceive their family again.

As soon as the morning arrived, Fu Yanxi got out of bed with her clothes on. The consequence of a sleepless night is a slightly pale complexion, blackened horns, and vain steps.

"Moshu, some time ago, because of the true and false Fu Jingzhi, Mo Zhu and Mo Sheng were busy back and forth. Originally, I didn't want to let them suffer any more, but there was one thing that was really urgent. You find a way to go out and ask them to ......," Fu Yanxi commanded quietly.

Moshu took the order and left.

We must find evidence that the old lady murdered the county lord of Duanyang as soon as possible, Fu Yanxi will not believe that she will be innocent if she is killed.

After breakfast, Fu Yanxi decided to go to the yard for a stroll.

Yesterday, when I first heard the story of my grandmother, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Eight sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, Duanyang Wangfu married the most precious daughter to the Dingbei Hou Mansion, thinking that she could find the love of her life. But where can you think that Ruyi Langjun has another dream beauty.

Fu Yanxi didn't know if her grandmother loved her grandfather Fu Zhengnan, but the people of the Great Wei Dynasty were not as civilized as they are today, and they were relatively conservative and restrained. As a lady who does not go out of the gate and does not step out of the second gate, from the moment she takes off her hijab, she should have tied the affection of the second half of her life to him.

It's a pity that Fu Zhengnan can't afford the affection of the Duanyang County Lord, he has lived up to the affection of the Duanyang County Lord, and he has also wronged An Qingxiu's affection. If it is wrong, even if the old lady really harmed the county lord of Duanyang and was heinous, all the sources are still here with her grandfather Fu Zhengnan.

A person who has only one heart, gives this, and can't give that. If you can't pay wholeheartedly, why bother tying them together, it's better to be chic and happy.

Unconsciously, Fu Yanxi walked to Changfeng Garden. This yard should have been built by my grandfather for my grandmother. What is this? Love? Or, pity? But the Duanyang County Lord in Fu Yanxi's imagination should not be able to get any of them.

Fu Yanxi just stepped into the garden gate, and saw a lonely figure standing alone in the Feixue Pavilion from a distance, desolate and miserable. It's Fu Qingyan.

I haven't mentioned the past for many years, but when I talked about it again yesterday, I realized that the things I thought I could slowly forget were actually firmly remembered in my heart. Recalling the sad events with your own mouth, you can imagine what it feels like.

Looking at Fu Qingyan's back, Fu Yanxi suddenly thought of Helian Congyu who hugged her and cried like a child that night. In life, even the original maternal love and affection have become extravagant hopes, how can you not teach people to be heart-wrenching.

Fortunately, my father met my mother, and the two of them were happy with each other, and finally became a family, and they were very close to each other, which could fill the vacancy in my father's heart.

What about Helian Congyu? Will he meet such a person? In his previous life, he was in the prime of life, died young, and he had never heard of a wife and concubine or a confidant with red sleeves and fragrance by his side, so he would be lonely, right? Was what he said on the boat serious or joking? She, Fu Yanxi, does she have that blessing?

Don't think about him, if you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it, and you must not bother with such things. Fu Yanxi warned herself in her heart, but she forgot that there is only one word in the world, which is the most unacceptable.

"Sister-in-law?" Fu Qingyan turned around and happened to see Fu Yanxi who was entangled at the gate of the garden.

Fu Yanxi walked up to Fu Qingyan and called softly: "Daddy." ”

Fu Qingyan looked at the daughter in front of her, well-behaved and sensible, thinking of his wife's gentleness and thoughtfulness, and the eldest son's ability and political integrity, she couldn't help but feel relieved: "Sister-in-law, Dad will definitely let you live happily!" ”

"Hmm!" Fu Yanxi nodded heavily. She believes that her father can do it, and she will be happy.

At the end of the month, it was the military election of the officials of the Great Wei Dynasty. The military merits of the Dingbei Hou Mansion for generations mean that as long as Fu Zichen can enter the top ten of the selection, he will definitely be able to be an officer above the deputy general.

The selection is not only a test of martial arts and strength, but also a test of the ability of the art of war in the formation of troops, so it is very difficult.

However, as expected, Fu Zichen was named the deputy general of the Right Army with the second place in the military election, and the emperor gave him the title of "both civil and military".

Fu Zichen's result did not attract the attention of the people of the capital, after all, the prince of the dignified Beihou Mansion would not fight, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous.

The most eye-catching is actually the first place in the martial arts selection, a little-known nobody, I heard that his name is Cheng Ye. Born from a humble background, his parents are servants of a large family, and he was fortunate to be able to participate in the military election and become famous in the first war.

Fu Zichen is familiar with the art of war, but he is still a bad move. If it weren't for the fact that Cheng Ye's martial arts were not proficient, maybe Fu Zichen's four words of "both civil and military" would have been handed over.

In addition, most of the people who were selected to serve as generals in the army this time were children from poor families, and some high-ranking officials and nobles in Beijing smelled a trace of unusual smell.

However, what caught Fu Yanxi's attention the most was that Han Yuchi, the eldest son of Pingnanhou, was also among the top ten on the list, in comparison, Han Zheng, the son of the world, was too far behind.

"Qinglin, you have just joined the military department, there are some things that you have to hurry up to do, if it's late, you will lose every step of the way." In the teahouse, Jiang Zhinan said while tasting tea.

"That's what my father-in-law said." Fu Qinglin replied. "What does the prince command?"

"In this martial arts election, there are fifty people on the list, and thirty-seven of them are from poor families, and even the top martial arts champion is a child of a poor family!" Jiang to the South Zhengse Road. "Do you know what that means?"

"What's this? How could a dignitary send his son to death, he was usually sent to the Sixth Department and the Hanlin Academy to raise his idleness. Fu Qinglin didn't care.

Jiang Zhinan laughed when he heard this, waved his hand, and said that it was not like that at all.