The carriage slowly drove along the secluded street towards Fu's house, the axles creaked, the body swayed slightly, and Song looked at Fu Ying's side face in the dim light, and knew that she was just as confused as she was at this time.

"Haunting." The fan embroidered with light orchids shook gently, brushing Fu Ying's sideburns and broken hair.

"Mother?" Fu Ying came back to his senses and put his arm around Song's arm: "You called me?" ”

Her tone is delicate, and the pear vortex is shallow, which does not feel too cheerful and abrupt, but also warms people's hearts. Song couldn't help laughing, and gently tapped her forehead with the handle of the fan: "What are you thinking?" ”

"I'm wondering when I'll be home."

Song was gloomy, she was still thinking that if she could return with her children and leave those jackals, tigers and leopards, maybe life would be better. But it was their home after all......

"I just ate too much tea, and I want to relieve myself."

Song: ......

"The queen summoned us to the palace, but we didn't meet, it seems that we didn't get much welcome, which is a bit different from my previous plan."

Speaking of serious things, the Song family also looked right: "Yes, I thought that when I entered the palace today, the queen would also appease our girls." In any case, the men of the Fu family also sacrificed their lives for the country. ”

"We must not have such thoughts in the future." Fu Ying rubbed Song's shoulder lovingly, soft and cute like a coquettish little milk cat, so that Song couldn't help but touch her head lovingly.

"Today, from the attitude of those people in the palace towards us, we can actually get a glimpse of it. If you think about it carefully, although our Dongsheng is a small country, the emperor of a small country is also dignified. Besides, it is said that the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is only in his early forties, and our emperors are all sixty. is also a king, but he has to listen to the mercy of a forty-year-old 'hairy child', and he has to make a pleasing and sincere convincing statement, the emperor must be extremely unhappy. My father didn't die for Dongsheng. If it is too good for us, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling the Manchu Dynasty that both civil and military forces can go to climb the high branches? ”

Fu Ying's voice was very low, but it was like a clear spring, washing away the filth that covered his eyes and bringing clarity.

Song's expression was much more solemn.

Ben also pinned his hopes on the palace. It seems that this is not the case.

Fu Ying took the fan in Song's hand and shook it, and said comfortingly: "Mother doesn't have to worry. Although the emperor will not be too good to us, he will not overcome difficulties. After all, I have to make an appearance to show the people of the Zhou Dynasty. It's just that it won't give us any real benefits. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"For example, the emperor posthumously named my father as the hereditary Marquis of Wu Liu. You know, since ancient times, our Dongsheng has been the son of the heir, but who else in our family can inherit the title? This title is plated with a layer of 'hereditary recklessness' gold, but in fact, it is only over with my father. ”

Fu Ying sighed that the emperor was an old fritter in the end, but in fact, it was not just these, a posthumous seal, which pushed their orphans and widows to the forefront, and rewarded them with gold and silver, but made their mother and daughter guilty. This qiē all kinds of punishments seem to be pouring wealth on the surface, but in fact there are some evil punishments.

After all, the emperor didn't want his country to raise ministers loyal to other countries, which was also for the Manchu civil and military forces.

Song understood what Fu Ying meant, and immediately felt that life was so difficult......

"Why should my mother be full of sadness? As long as you live for a day, you will live a day seriously, and cherish it. Ever since she had the experience of being reincarnated as a cat and then becoming a human, she felt that the world was impermanent, and maybe she would wake up and become something, so why should she be wronged?

Song was amused by Fu Ying's words, and took her hand and patted her with relief.

"It's a shame that my mother still has you."

Fu Yingwaner: "It's a loss to have a mother." ”

The horse returned to the door of Fu's house with a full cart, the coachman set up a footstool, and Fu Ying got out of the car with Song.

When I looked up, I was surprised to see the main door open. In front of the door, a mother-in-law came out to greet them, and welcomed the two into the weeping flower door, and that respectful attitude made Fu Ying feel that she had gone to the wrong door.

Only then did I go around the shadow wall and come to the gate of the East Cross Courtyard, and I saw the sixth girl Fu Yun, the eighth girl Fu Qian and the tenth girl Fu Rui coming together.

"Auntie, are you back?"

"Seventh sister, grandmother said that you and your eldest aunt are coming back, so we will come out to greet you."

The sixth girl Fu Yun is the daughter of the second room, the eldest Fu Ying is one year old, she is dexterous and likable, and she is the most loved by the old lady on weekdays, so that Fu Rui, the tenth girl from the third room, and Fu Qian, the eighth girl from the third room, are all looking forward to Fu Yun.

On weekdays, they rarely get close to Fu Ying and Fu Yi.

It's like a little bee that has just picked honey and comes closer.

It's so sweet that it's greasy!

Although the Song family doesn't like these people who are high and low, because they are a family, they are not too decent, so they have to speak and say hello.

Fu Ying grabbed the Song family, bypassed the eye-catching "sweet bee", and went straight into the East Cross Courtyard.

Fu Yun, Fu Qian, and Fu Rui were all dumbfounded.

I thought that the Changfang family has always been stupid, soft-hearted, and how good it is, especially Fu Ying, who is a good person at all, as long as they show some closeness, she can't catch up with her sisters and sisters? Just led directly to the upper courtyard to see the old lady.

This is also the fulfillment of the old lady's orders.

But Fu Ying actually ignored people, turned around and left!

"Sixth sister, the East Cross Courtyard is not closed, do we want to go in and invite again?" Fu Rui's nervous voice trembled when she thought of the lines squeezed out of her grandmother's eyebrows when she was angry.

Fu Yun's face turned red, and he didn't move for a long time.

When the ideological struggle was fierce, I saw the figure in the east courtyard shaking.

Several people were happy in their hearts. I think the eldest aunt felt that she was slow to treat them, so she invited them in to have a cup of tea to cool off, right?

Who knew that the door of the courtyard would be slammed shut.

Closed......

I didn't eat the tea, and the three sisters who had eaten a belly full of "closed doors" were about to cry aggrievedly, and turned around and went to the upper courtyard to go back to the old lady.

The people in the long house are the most annoying!

Fu Ying solved the physiological problem, wiped his hands with a handkerchief and left the clean room and returned to the side hall.

Song disagreed: "Although they are not benevolent, we can't lose the etiquette we should have, it's not good to lock people out like that." ”

"What's wrong?" Fu Ying sat down next to Song: "In order to make people's hearts comfortable, let yourself feel uncomfortable?" I don't do anything like that. ”

Fu Yi and Aunt Yu glanced at each other.

Song sighed: "Yingying, you are too willful to act like this, but you are not like you before. ”

Fu Ying just chuckled, lazily shaking his fan to explain this qiē with silence.

Just then, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

And it was not the expected rudeness and irritability, but a very rhythmic polite tapping.

"Auntie, seventh sister, it's me."

"Is it the fifth brother?" Fu Ying raised her eyebrows.

Aunt Yu hurriedly got up and went to open the door: "The fifth young master is kind to us, but we can't be contemptuous." ”