When Fu Jun came to Qiuxi Residence, Fu Geng was also there.

Although Zheng didn't know Fu Geng, every time Fu Geng came, there would be more smiles on her face. She looked at Fu Geng's eyes as innocent as a twenty-eight girl, with a bit of infatuation and a bit of innocence.

Maybe it's all on Fu Geng, Fu Jun's arrival, Zheng didn't care much, only pushed the snack box on the bed/side case to Fu Jun, and then went to look at Fu Geng again.

Such an atmosphere was really embarrassing, Fu Jun retired with just a cup of tea, but Fu Geng was delayed in Zheng's room for a long time.

He always thought that it was good to do enough acting. At this moment, all he thought about was the northwest military that the DPRK and China were discussing, but he couldn't walk without the hands of the small grandfather clock going around half a circle.

He actually thinks it's good.

Such a Zheng family is more in line with his heart than ever before.

With a faint smile on his lips, Fu Geng went to the outer study after coming out of Qiuxi Residence. Tian Xun saw him from a distance, so he stood under the corridor and waited for him.

Wang Xiang was about to enter Beijing in the near future, but Tian Xun still stayed by Fu Geng's side, and Fu Geng knew the meaning of the restraint reminder.

The two entered the study without much greetings, and after sending off the servants, Tian Xun asked, "My lord stayed for half an hour?" ”

Fu Geng took a sip of tea with a comfortable expression, and his eyebrows did not move: "I stayed for half an hour more." ”

Tian Xun praised it: "That's fine." One is up and one down, and the adult is now more famous. I see it today, and I rejoice in it. ”

Fu Geng smiled silently.

When Emperor Jing was there, in order to reassure him. made the Zheng family have no time to deal with his daughter, and he even accepted five concubines to seek peace for himself. Now that Unai is shengping, Zheng is stupidly sick again, he is really relaxed now, and his mood is extraordinarily comfortable.

Speaking of which, the rebels who broke into the Hou Mansion were still attracted by him.

Liu Jing and Liu Zhang both received the rumors, and Fu Geng had evidence of their rebellion in his hands, so he hid in Qiuxiju. That's why those rebels went straight to Qiuxiju. bypassed the main gate of the heavily guarded Hou Mansion.

There is a hidden line of Fu Geng buried in the rebels. The secret order this person received was: Shoot or kill.

Fu Geng really didn't expect Zheng's life to be so big. He was able to escape, but he was crippled but not dead.

But it's better that way.

The biggest and most troublesome threat to Fu Jun's side has now been lifted. If the Zheng family is dead, Fu Jun will have to keep filial piety. but also missed her marriage. It's better to be disabled at home like now. Fu Geng can also write more articles.

So. When he met the Wang underground on another day, he would not be embarrassed.

Thinking like this, Fu Geng couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly. Lowered his eyes and looked at the tea cup in front of him. The clear blue tea in the cup illuminated a blurred outline.

He looked at the vague figure fixedly, and suddenly had the illusion that the figure and him were not the same person at all.

Fu Geng's heart gradually swelled with a trace of confusion.

Ever since he embarked on the road that defied the world's condemnation, he had never looked back. He couldn't even remember how little by little he had lost the vividness, excitement and brightness he once had been, and he had become what he was now.

"Where are the five military camps, and there is still no conclusion on the top?" Tian Xun asked.

His words brought Fu Geng back to his senses.

He put down the teacup, stroked the short beard under his chin, and his eyes were already clear: "Not yet." However, looking at the meaning of the present, it seems to belong. ”

"Meng Yuan?" Tian Xun immediately asked.

Fu Geng looked at Tian Xun appreciatively and nodded: "Sir's eyes are like torches." ”

Tian Xun smiled lightly: "My lord's praise." After saying that, he frowned again: "However, Shengshang Ning is not afraid of foreign relatives?" ”

Fu Geng smiled: "Since ancient times, Mingjun has never been afraid. ”

Tian Xun was slightly stunned, then stroked his beard and laughed, nodded and praised: "My lord, this is Gao Zhi." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The vacancy of the commander of the five military battalions has never been replaced. Everyone in the court was secretive, and no one dared to recommend it. Fu Geng also remained silent, dumbfounded by the ministers.

Fortunately, Liu Yun is not in a hurry.

The new emperor has a new atmosphere, and he has more things to do. For example, canonizing queens, concubines, princesses, etc., and setting up princes. These things are all time-consuming and labor-intensive, and they have to sacrifice to the Taimiao, and they have to be supervised by Qintian to choose the day, and they will not end until around Xiaoman.

Empress Dowager Chen is still her queen mother, the former princess Meng Qing was officially canonized as the queen, her eldest son Liu Ting is the crown prince, and Liu Zheng is still her princess Fu'an. In addition, the children of several side concubines and aunts were also rewarded. At the same time, the concubines and attendants in the British Prince's Mansion also soared and became concubines of all levels in the palace.

After the queen's canonization ceremony, as usual, there was a series of procedures such as ordering women to enter the palace to send congratulatory gifts. After all the ladies of the decree had met, the noble families received the queen's decree and asked them to bring their daughters into the palace for an audience.

This is a rare situation, and there are different opinions in the high gate of Beijing for a while. Now the crown prince Liu Ting is only eight years old, far from the age of choosing a concubine. Some people speculated that the queen was going to choose companions for several princesses. It is also said to be an advance preparation for the draft.

In any case, Fu Jun, as the daughter of Jiuqing, will inevitably go on a journey. So, one day in mid-April, Fu Jun and Fu Jia and several other sisters came to the palace in the warm spring sun.

Empress Meng Qing is the daughter of Meng Zhuyuan, the prince of Wen, and his wife Lu.

The Lu family was born in the Shaanxi family, and it is said that it was a wang family in the former Qin Dynasty. When it was passed on to the Han Dynasty, the Lu family of this branch was no longer a descendant of a thousand years ago, and the genealogy could only be traced back to the late Tang Dynasty and early Han Dynasty. But the Lü clan insisted that they were a branch of the former Qin, and the world could not refute them.

Lu and Meng Zhu only gave birth to one daughter, Meng Qing, for many years after their marriage, and then died of illness. Back then, Meng Qing married the British King Liu Yun as the daughter of a lost woman, which was a marriage given by Emperor Jing after weighing many things, and the purpose was naturally not to let Liu Yun have any help.

At that time, everyone thought that Meng Qing was at most a princess in his life. Some people even speculate that with Emperor Jing's taboo against Liu Yun, maybe she, the princess, will not be able to do it for long, and she will have to meet with the former owner of Jinshui Lane, King Ning's family, underground.

However, the world is unpredictable, and now Meng Qing is high and noble, and she is the queen. Those who had looked down on her back then could only kneel on the ground and salute her, which was also a wonderful feeling.

Fu Jun didn't pay much attention to these things.

In the splendid Yongchang Palace, Fu Jun's gaze was always fixed on one person.

That is a person that Fu Jun would never have imagined to meet here-Jiang Ji.

Jiang Ji actually became one of Liu Yun's many wives!

Her current identity is a picking girl, and her position in the palace is very low, and two steps further down is a non-grade show girl.

In such a humble position, Jiang Xi's expression was very pleasant. She lowered her eyes and stood beside a certain Zhaoyi, with a dreamy smile on her face, cherry blossom powder on her cheeks, spring in her eyebrows, and that happy satisfaction could no longer be disguised. (To be continued.) )