095 The fate of Haruki
The fourth wave of people is the Yuan Wangye, who is as handsome and free as a fairy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Fu Yanwu went to the backyard, he brought Chunxi and daylilies. Yuan Wang Ye is literate, so he doesn't need to ask Sandalwood to read it.
And daylilies must be the people who are most concerned about the future of Chunxi. Daylily and Chunxi, both of them are from the same background, and now one is in the sky and one underground, she doesn't want Daylily to have a knot. Instead of letting Daylilies think in private, it is better to spread it out in front of her.
When Yuan Wang Ye sat down, Fu Yanwu lifted the bamboo knife and pen to walk the dragon snake.
When Yuan Wang Ye spoke, Fu Yanwu was still writing.
This makes people curious.
Yuan Wang Ye began to carefully observe the third lady behind the table. A girl in the boudoir who is as quiet as water, but she is the future great teacher of Dafeng, the ancient female national teacher, he dare not underestimate it.
"This king never thought that this life would be tainted with worldly feelings; It's just that since God has given such a fate, this king also intends to follow it, so naturally he can't live up to God's good intentions. I heard that the third lady does not allow this family business, please make it clear. ”
He looked at the paper, how did the prince plan?
"I will ask the county lord for Chunxi and treat her as a princess, since this family is my own master, I will never despise her in the future." Yuan Wang Ye glanced at Chunxi, he had been waiting for several years.
Chunxi's lips trembled, and her teary eyes could not hide her joy.
Daylilies are also happy for her, but inexplicably, there is always a trace of sadness in her heart that cannot be dissipated.
Yanwu wrote: The prince is noble and admirable. Do you think the Queen Mother will agree?
"This king has his own way to get her to agree."
Fu Yanwu worked hard to write the book, and Yuan Wangye took a look at it, and was shocked in his chest. It was written on the paper: Take Chunxi away now.
Yuan Wang Ye was puzzled. Marrying as a wife and running as a concubine, doesn't the third lady know such a simple truth.
Fu Yanwu waved at Chunxi and asked her to step forward. wrote: Do you care about fame, or do you want to be with the prince.
Chunxi restrained the shyness in his heart and said firmly: "Chunxi doesn't care about fame. ”
Look at the paper again: You should leave now, and don't return to Beijing without an edict within three years.
Chunxi was also confused, why was she going to leave today, and she wasn't ready in her heart. And daylily, she still wants to stay with daylily for a few more days.
Fu Yanwu handed the prince a piece of paper, and then unfolded a contract that had been prepared, and several people stepped forward to take a look, and the content turned out to be:
The emperor is above, the thick earth is below, I, the king of Yuan, Ji Ze, can't marry Chunxi as a wife for some reason, and I swear today that I have no wife in this life. If he breaks his oath with another love in the future, he will send Chunxi back to the Anping Marquis Mansion safely.
The crowd was puzzled. What kind of strange oath is this, there is neither five thunders to the top, nor no good death, such an oath, how can it be a deterrent.
Yuan Wang Ye read the paper first, and then read the contract, but he understood. Lang Lang read:
"The emperor is above, the earth is below, I, the king of Yuan, Ji Ze, can't marry Chunxi as a wife for some reason, and I swear today that I have no wife in this life. If he breaks his oath with another love, I will be left without an heir for the rest of my life. ”
Lord Yuan's oath was loud.
Chunxi burst into tears, not only crying for the third lady, but also moved by the deep affection of Yuan Wangye.
Fu Yanwu nodded, very good, this is the oath she wants to hear. Since she has promoted Chunxi's position as the princess, of course she has to make a promise for Chunxi, but this promise must come from the willingness of Prince Yuan. Life is short, Yuan Wang Ye can suddenly fall into the red dust, feel the wonder of ****, and it is difficult to guarantee that one day he will not suddenly feel that other women are cute. When the time comes, how should Chunxi deal with herself.
Yuan Wang Ye laughed and said, "The third young lady is worthy of being a fortune operator. The Tao is the way, the very way; The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. In this way, this king will be able to live a comfortable life in the future. Chunxi, come with me. ”
After speaking, Yuan Wang Ye took Chunxi's hand and walked out.
Pu Ju and the others, seeing that the prince was so wild in public, they would not move as if they had been pointed.
Chunxi was dizzy, and she was carried into the carriage before she had time to be shy. "King, lord. What the hell is going on? ”
Prince Yuan took Chunxi into his arms and gazed deeply at the beautiful eyes that were shy and affectionate. "From now on, you are the king's man. From now on, in heaven and on earth, wherever this king goes, you will go. ”
Chunxi no longer refused, and said in a low voice: "Everything, listen to the prince." ”
Yuan Wangye was full of joy, and the third lady's unconventional arrangement was in line with his heart, which was really wonderful. Thinking of the content on that piece of paper, I felt that Fu Yanwu was not an ordinary person.
Back at the prince's mansion, when the big housekeeper watched Yuan Wangye pick up someone from the car, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes.
That's right, it's the prince. The prince finally understands the affairs of this man and woman, so he won't be obsessed with marrying a maid anymore.
I just wanted to sigh, but I found that the woman was so familiar, this, isn't this a quasi-princess? Why is it like this, I casually hugged it in.
But the prince was happy, and ran around the house with the princess, and no one dared to stop him.
The chief housekeeper sighed for a long time, but Prince Yuan gave an order: "Pack up your things and go back to Nuozhou." Overnight. ”
The chief housekeeper was busy in the clouds, and after the busy work, he got into the carriage in the clouds, and returned to Nuozhou to be in the clouds.
Then again, Park Curie still has a big mess of things to do. Fu Yanwu wanted to propose the expansion of Puju today, but there were many obstacles in front of him, and several cases were well handled, and he hadn't gotten to the point yet.
Daylilies were also immersed in the aftermath of Prince Yuan taking Chunxi away directly.
Fu Yanwu looked at half of the ruined face of the daylily and asked Yan Huan: "Sir, my maid's face may be healed one or two, I don't dare to ask for all the good, as long as I can make the scar a little smaller, I will be grateful." ”
It shouldn't hurt that his thoughts are chaotic, he can't understand this little junior sister.
is obviously suspicious of him, but he is still willing to ask for him, and he is a rare sober person.
"I can only try, this scar is not difficult to remove, but it is difficult to find several medicines in the world."
Daylily's heart was extremely warm, and she hurriedly said, "Miss, don't worry about daylilies." Now I'm used to it. ”
Fu Yanwu smiled lightly, he didn't know which medicines, and he didn't dare to pack a ticket for daylilies now. Then, he looked at Yan Huan: "Please go back and talk to me in detail." ”
"Miss Three, Miss Three......"
Fu Yanwu took a look, and the waiting master finally came. He An and He Bingxin were staring at her with joy.
Fu Yanwu handed He Bingxin the renovation plan of Puju and asked them to take a look at it first.
"Third Miss, can this work? There are a few holes in the roof, I have never seen a house like this. ”
Sandalwood said: "Miss said, this is a preliminary idea, about what Pu Ju will look like in the future, everyone can put forward ideas." ”
Bao Umbrella said consciously: "Miss, then I'm going to cook, there are many people today, I'll get more." ”
Everyone gave up: "Umbrella girl, you're tired." ”
You Xin'er was confused by this neat voice, and didn't understand why she could thank you so jubilantly.
Until I saw the lotus flower bring out those "finely carved jade" dishes, my eyes were about to fall out. Wooden fish pumpkin, really a wooden fish made of pumpkin, absolutely. After tasting the spicy bracken, pickled lettuce skin, and fried pumpkin vine, it was the turn of the tongue to swallow in the stomach. I worship Fu Yanwu even more in my heart, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon next to my sister, look at this vegetarian restaurant, all of them are characters.
It was an eye-opener to be harmless, and his chest suddenly opened up.
It turns out that a simple appetite can make people satisfied, without the need to go to the sky to pick the stars and not fish for the moon in water. What divination avenue, what heaven and earth run, it is not as good as a plate of tofu skin in front of you.
After eating and drinking, the red paper of "goodbye to the store and spring" was pasted outside Puju.
Fu Yanwu took a dry and fart back to the Anping Marquis Mansion, and of course, there was also daylily. Daylilies has been waiting for her big girl for so long, and now, it's time for her to get what she wants.
The old lady heard about Chunxi, and seemed to be slightly dissatisfied with Yanwu's arrangement. It was originally a wedding event, but it was a whole thing, and it was nondescript, there was no etiquette, and it was a little unpresentable.
Fu Yanwu was drunk in Fushou Palace for three days, and she hadn't told her grandmother yet, and she didn't plan to tell her grandmother. However, it is better to explain the matter of Chunxi.
She handed the piece of paper that Yuan Wang Ye had seen to her grandmother.
The old lady read carefully: The prince has a way to get the queen mother to agree to make Chunxi the county lord, and the queen mother also has a way to take Chunxi's life invisibly.
If your life is gone, what difference does it make between being a wife and a concubine?
The old lady was silent for a long time. After death, no matter how high the status is, no matter how expensive the status, it is all vain.
Or her smoke is transparent. (To be continued.) )