Chapter 158: Chaotic Image

Feng Shi doesn't know how long it has been since he had eaten with his second son, since he was promoted to his side by the prince and given the right to participate in politics, the second son has **** gone out early and returned late, and he can't take care of himself in the morning and dusk, and he always has no chance to talk to him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Now that the bride has entered the door, the newlyweds have not even rested for a day, and still enter the palace as usual to discuss matters, Feng is still secretly anxious, for fear that the bride will be alone in the empty boudoir, and she will have resentment.

Who knew that her son was a sensible person, no matter how late she returned, she never slept in the outer courtyard again. Seeing that the second son and the bride were like glue, and the piano was harmonious, Feng Shi relieved his heart and said to Bing'er, who came to report his whereabouts: "You don't have to go back and forth in the future. Your second master knows in his heart, and if you are a child, let me worry. You are waiting with those good students, and you will ...... in the future Even if your second grandmother doesn't call the shots for you, don't worry, there is still me. ā€

Bing'er responded shyly, and said obediently: "Madam, Bing'er doesn't dare to ask for extravagance, she just hopes that the second master is good, as long as she can stay by the second master's side and serve, she will be satisfied in this life." ā€

Feng Shi nodded and said, "Your second master is still angry with me for that Wei clan, I thought he resented me in his heart, so he hid and didn't want to see me." Ben was also worried that he would be angry with Zixin, alas! It's me who is overthinking! Look at him like this, he should have untied the knot in his heart, he didn't come to my yard a few days ago, I'm afraid he was really busy. You pay more attention, what is the appetite of the second master, what to eat, all remember carefully, remind Zixin, good raw food and his diet. At the wedding ceremony of the previous child, the big red wedding dress was worn on the body, empty, - thin like that, I, who is a mother, I don't know how sad it is......"

As she spoke, she wiped the corners of her eyes, called the maid Luoying over, and said, "Give Bing'er the pair of butterfly pendants in my box...... Child, you are by his side, I have saved a lot of heart, but, you remember, now your master is not only the second master, but also your second grandmother, you have to be vigilant at all times, and your words and deeds must not cross the line, otherwise,...... I can't protect you! ā€

Bing'er lowered her head and responded, "The slave knows that she must keep her own and keep her duty", turned her face, but her heart was miserable. She is not young, and now that the second grandmother has married the second grandmother, in another year and a half, if the second grandmother is pregnant, maybe it will be logical for her...... Listening to Mrs. reminding herself like this, I must be ...... The thing I thought about was very slim.

Bing'er went out with her front foot, and Mrs. Wu walked in with her back foot, skimming Bing'er's distant back, Mrs. Wu snorted unhappily and said to Feng's, "Sister, didn't I say you, what are you doing with such a restless thing?" Why don't you clean it up early? ā€

Feng Shi hurriedly called someone to greet Mrs. Wu and invited her to sit opposite, Fang smiled, "If Yuqin blames me, blame her even more." Where do I still need to waste that mental effort? Besides, didn't my sister see anything? ā€

Mrs. Wu thought about it carefully, and her eyes lit up, "What do you mean?" ā€

Feng nodded slightly, "We have to do things well." …… By the way, how is Wen Qian's marriage? The ones I saw last time, are you satisfied with your sister? ā€

When it came to this, Mrs. Wu became irritable, "Sister, I am not an outsider with you, I told you about the bad things of the Wu family, and now I have been here with you for almost two years, and I can't help it, but I, a mother, have no ability, so I can only be dead-faced, begging your aunt to make the decision for my stupid girl." Wen Qian's child, you know, he is a real person, and his appearance is not bad, but if you want to be a parent, you don't just look at the child herself, and people are not allowed to pick on the family background? I can't count on the Wu family, Wen Qian, this child follows me, it's really hard, now I just think, if there is a lovely person, even if I am a noble concubine, I have to accept my fate......" As she spoke, Mrs. Wu wiped her tears while holding the handkerchief.

Feng Shi had already heard these words, and Mrs. Wu cried twice in three days, only saying how miserable she was and how pitiful her daughter was. But she has already done what she should do as an aunt, and asked a lot of people to ask who doesn't care much about the woman's dowry background, etc., and selected more than a dozen young people with good ability and appearance to show the two of them. Who knows, people don't look down on any of them. Either they think that the other party is a concubine, or they think that they have no official position, or they think that their family background is too poor......

Speaking of which, this lady has such a lovely person in her heart, her second son, Yuqin!

Since the avant-garde goose was in trouble, the mother and daughter lived their hearts, thinking that no matter how bad their situation was, they could not be better than the daughter of the ruined and helpless criminal minister. Who knew that Wei Yan didn't enter the door later, Xu Yuqin actually married such a big Buddha as the daughter of the Zheng family! Knowing that they couldn't compare with others, they retreated to the next best thing, repeatedly hinting that they were willing to be a noble concubine......

Feng was very embarrassed. On the one hand, his own sister and niece refused too hard, for fear of hurting their faces. Besides, Wen Qian's child, in terms of appearance and personality, is also to her liking. But his son married such a noble girl, and only then did he bring him in the door, and he accepted a noble concubine, didn't that slap the Zheng family in the face? The most important thing is that his son clearly has no affection for Wen Qian......

But the words couldn't be said too clearly, Feng could only smile bitterly and play Tai Chi with Mrs. Wu: "A good girl like Wen Qian, I am afraid that she will be wronged when she marries those ordinary eunuchs, how can she be a concubine with others?" No matter how good a concubine is, she is also a concubine. Sister, don't think wrongly, miss the child for life. I'll ask the eldest daughter-in-law in the next few days to see if there are any suitable brothers in her clan......"

The eldest daughter-in-law, that is, the wife of the Marquis of Jingyang, Liang, was born in the Lianghu Governor's Mansion, Wu Wenqian's situation, if she can marry into such a family, is it not just Gao Pan? But Mrs. Wu didn't take it seriously at all, wiped her tears and said: "Marrying so far away, and so close to Sichuan and Shu where her ruthless father is...... If her father wants to admit her back, won't he leave me alone? In the capital, at least there is a sister you to accompany me, sister, is there really no other way? Or ......"

Seeing that she was about to pierce the layer of window paper and say Yuqin's name, Feng Shi hurriedly changed the topic, "Sister, don't think so much, Wen Qian's matter, I am as concerned as you." Also, the capital is so big, are you afraid that you won't find a suitable person? Later, the new daughter-in-law is coming to say goodbye, I haven't finished the account yet, you sit here for a while, I'll take the rest right, wait for the new daughter-in-law to come over, let's have dinner together. ā€

Mrs. Wu swallowed back the words that had reached her mouth, and said with a reluctant expression: "Whose new daughter-in-law gets up so late?" My mother-in-law has been settling accounts for half a morning before she came over to say goodbye? ā€

Feng Shi was not annoyed, and winked at Mrs. Wu and said, "The little couple is just when they are tired, what does it matter if they come later?" Not to mention that I have to be more sympathetic when she just got married, even the eldest daughter-in-law, I didn't let her make rules every day. ā€

Mrs. Wu sighed: "Just your good nature...... If it weren't for my sister's soft personality, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be so willing to marry my daughter, such a mother-in-law is also an aunt, and my daughter will only enjoy happiness when she marries in, and she will never be able to stand the grievances......

The midsummer sun spreads over the entire courtyard, and the Xu Mansion is filled with a harmonious atmosphere. And Xu Yuqin, who was playing against his grandfather in the outer study, had a gloomy face, and he didn't see a smile in the town. He raised his hand and said suddenly, "Grandfather, I have to go to Yangcheng." ā€

Zheng Zixin, who was wearing a pink silk bedgown, had already spread her hair at this time, and sat boredly in front of the dressing table looking at the busy figures of Bing'er and others, and her mood was quite low. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, she turned around and saw Xu Yuqin's wet hair dripping with water beads on the corners of her forehead, wearing a middle coat embroidered with light purple branches and leaves on the frost-white cuffs and walking out from behind the screen. She greeted him, wiped the corner of his forehead, and pouted, "Husband, do you have to go?" Would you like to stay with me? ā€

It's been a few days since I married into Xufu, but I still can't get used to it. No matter how well the Xu family treats her and spoils her, she is not as free as she was in the Zheng Mansion before. Especially when she holds the title of a talented woman, she has to make a famous lady's demeanor...... If Xu Yuqin is not around, I am afraid that life will be even more boring, and it can even be called difficult......

Xu Yuqin stroked her head, walked past her for a while, and said to Bing'er: "Don't bring that winter coat, don't want a thick cloak, just bring two changes of clothes that you are wearing." ā€

Turning around and looking at Zheng Zixin: "I won't go over for two or three days to pick up your eldest brother and third brother." ā€

Zheng Zixin's eyes flashed, and he said happily: "It turns out that ...... You're going out for me? I just complained casually, they didn't come back to my wedding, you ...... You're ......"

Xu Yuqin pulled her abruptly, took her into his arms, picked her up horizontally and walked inside, and at the same time instructed the busy maids in the house, "Go out, and come back to collect those things later......

Zheng Zixin screamed, pounded his chest and scolded with a smile: "In front of your subordinates, how can you ...... Can that? Holding him by the neck, he saw that the maids had avoided outside, and his face turned red, and he slapped him twice on the shoulder.

Xu Yuqin's face was expressionless, fumbling to untie her clothes, the light of the night pearl in the bed tent was gentle, shining on his face, but it still couldn't soften the lines at the corners of his mouth. Every now and then, an inexplicable panic swells up in her heart. The storm came in a hurry, but his expression did not change. Silently undulating and impacting, the force was a little ruthless, and I couldn't take care of her emotions......

He looked a little strange and scary, and she bit her lower lip and didn't dare to look at him. With his eyes closed, he clasped only his neck tightly, trying to relax himself to get used to his arrogance.

When he opened his eyes again, he was miles away on the outskirts of Beijing.

He didn't let her see her off. She went out quietly before dawn, and instructed her subordinates to pay attention to her daily life and diet, and told her to order the imperial doctor to ask her for a safe pulse every few days.

Listening to the retelling of his words, she felt that the happiness and joy in her heart had overflowed, and her small heart seemed to be unable to bear so many strong concerns.

He cared so much about her and cherished her more than his eldest brother, third brother and grandfather who loved her the most!

Xu Yuqin embarked on the journey to Yangcheng again, but his state of mind was very different from a few months ago. Now he is no longer the lonely man he used to be. He was accompanied by more than 2,000 officers and soldiers, at his disposal. And his identity is Gu Mingqincha.

At this time, in the Yang City, it was as quiet as before.

Boss Yang, who just married the bride, didn't know what strange illness he had, and since he got married, he has been drowsy, in a trance, and just thirsty and sleepy. Lang Zhonglai took a look at it, and vaguely hinted that it was because the old days were too absurd, so that the kidneys were insufficient, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and limbs were weak, and he needed to recuperate carefully for a period of time,...... This Langzhong has been practicing medicine in Yangcheng for many years, and his reputation is very good, and when he said this, Boss Yang's children believed it...... And the newly married Jia fled privately on the third day after the wedding. Boss Yang's children went to Jia's house to ask for someone, but they saw General Tie guarding the door, and Jia's family walked clean overnight. The Yang family was not angry, and reported to the official to accuse the Jia family of cheating on marriage, and at this time, Zheng Zeming, who was temporarily acting as the official of his parents, had the heart to pay attention to them!

The official walked in and reported the Yang Mansion's complaint against the Jia family, Zheng Zeming didn't listen to it, and impatiently waved off the official and ordered them to find a way to deal with the Yang family.

After he walked back to the screen, there was a picturesque young man sitting there, who was Zheng Jingming's little maid Changsheng.

Zheng Zeming's eyes widened and he looked at Changsheng, "Why do you want to hide it?" You entered the palace secretly, didn't anyone who was guarding outside see it? What the hell is going on? Did my eldest brother call you? ā€

Changsheng made a boo gesture and said, "Second Master be quiet, don't let others know...... Now ......"

His voice was even lowered, Zheng Zeming couldn't hear it clearly, and approached him, "Changsheng, what are you talking about......"

As soon as the word "what" fell, Zheng Zeming saw a strange smile suddenly appear on Changsheng's face, he looked at him in surprise, and before he could react, he felt a chill in his abdomen......

In a hurry, regardless of the pain, Zheng Zeming quickly retreated. Changsheng swung his knife again, Zheng Zeming turned around to avoid it, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and held Changsheng's arm, "Changsheng, who are you instructed by?" ā€

Changsheng was silent, turned his hand to remove Zheng Zeming's clamps, and pushed him hard, Zheng Zeming's footsteps slipped and he sat on the ground. Changsheng raised his short knife and lunged at him......

At this moment, a figure jumped into the room, waved his sleeves, and with a "bell", shot down the short knife in Changsheng's hand.

Changsheng raised his head, facing the face of the previous face wearing a silver ghost-headed mask.

"Boy, let's go!" The Ghostface snorted.

Changsheng shook his head and said, "No, I can't kill him today, my end is death." ā€

The ghost-faced man stepped forward and grabbed Changsheng's front placket, "Let's go!" ā€

Changsheng was still struggling, but he was pulled by the man and leaped out of the window.

Zheng Zeming wanted to get up, but the severe pain in his abdomen made him lose his strength, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his cheeks, and he opened his mouth and called: "Come on, come on!" ā€

Changsheng followed the Ghostface to a secret room lit with torches. The ghost-faced man took off his mask and glanced at Changsheng coldly, and when Changsheng saw his face, his eyes couldn't help but be hot, and he choked up: "Father...... Father! ā€

The man in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitching, looked at him with a complicated expression. It's Luo Yan.

The door to the secret room was pushed open, and Dye Mo and Wei Yan walked in.

"Luo Yan, what's the matter, I haven't seen him for many years, do you still recognize him?" Dye Mo looked at Luo Yan's strange face, it was really rare to see such a serious expression on this person's face.

Luo Yan sniffed, "I recognize it, dye the ink, this time, I owe you a favor!" ā€

Dye Mo said lightly: "Since you admit it, it's very good, I want you to join me to help the girl ascend to the throne of the Holy Lord." (To be continued.) )