Shen Fu knows that people like Lin Shu have always been valuable, Shen Yu said that there is nothing to use, the Shen family was still there, but it was said that it was the daughter of a squire family, but now there is no power in the mother's family behind her, Lin Shu will do that kind of thing, she will tell Shen Yu that she is a serious ghost, so she is not in a hurry to ask, only eat tea and let Shen Yu be uneasy.

Speaking of Lin pardon, he originally said that he would go to the court, but before he saw his father's face, there was a eunuch who said to stop the court, he had some speculation in his heart, but now it is not what it used to be, even if he thinks about something, it is not easy to inquire, so when he came out of the palace, he planned to go to the pastry shop in the west of the city to buy some chestnut horseshoe cake for Shen Fu to buy her favorite chestnut horseshoe cake back, but he didn't want to be stopped.

"Your Highness the Nine, my master has something to say to His Highness, I don't know what His Highness wants?" The person who pulled Lin Yu's horse was a middle-aged man wearing a round-necked robe in green clothes, looking at a middle-aged man who was about thirty or forty years old, Lin Yu recognized that this was the right-hand man of General Jin Wuwei, who was treated like a brother in the past, thinking of that general, Lin Yu's brows furrowed slightly.

When it was sunset in the West Mountain, Lin Yu came back from outside with a little wine, he was just stepping on the afterglow of the sunset, it seemed that the whole person seemed to be glowing, Shen Fu had received the letter from Liuyun early, at this moment, his cheeks were red, his eyes were like flying stars but still clear, and he knew in his heart that he was not drunk, but he was still not at ease: "What did General Chen ask you to do?" Why did you drink so late and come back? ”

She walked into the house with Lin Yu in her arms, and at the same time sent someone to make a sobering soup, and finally helped the person to the magenta pop covered with flowers and butterflies sprinkled with gold, Lin Yu put her arms around her waist, pressed the person in her arms, and rubbed Shen Fu's neck with her hot palm, and said in a low voice: "Songting nephrite, you all go out, follow Lord Fang to watch the door, I have something to tell you girl." ”

Shen Fu's neck was warm and hot for him, and when he heard that he sent a cadre of people to wait for him to go out, he knew that something was wrong, and he came out of his arms, sat on the couch, smiled and lowered his head to ask, but deliberately lowered his voice: "What is the matter?" You are so careful. ”

Although the three of them are not unbelievable, there are some things that the less people know, the better.

Lin Yu looked at the beautiful little wife who was smiling calmly beside him, and couldn't help but smile, he supported his body with his elbows to facilitate his sideways, and found that his posture was inconvenient, so he simply sat up and completely rubbed Shen Fu's originally neatly groomed hair.

"Those who know me - Zangzhuye, today General Jin Wuwei invited me, talking about the affairs of the court, you also know the current situation of my father, except for those few ministers, they are all thinking of ways to toss."

"Jin Wuwei is the guard of the imperial city, he came to look for you, presumably to surrender to Cheng, but now the father and the emperor look fine, and today the Chu Wangfu is ......."

Shen Fu whispered softly about what Shen Yu tossed out today and her speculation, and told Lin Yu in detail, Lin Yu was nothing at first, but he frowned stiffly later: How can there be such a coincidence, that younger brother and sister of his own family happened to have an accident on the same day as their father and the emperor.

He is a smart person, and after a little thought, he knows the trick, and his face is a little cold: "We can hang this matter first, but today my father did not come to the court, and it is estimated that he went to the Chu Palace, and most of the people who want to surrender to us are looking at the scenery in the first place, but they will ...... in the future."

Lin Yu's eyes became more and more cold, his mother was only himself, and his father had other sons, who was more important, it was obvious. He sneered: "I don't know if the sky will change in the future." ”

The capital is about to come with a storm.

Going around and around, the time of Lin Shu's grounding is fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, it is winter again, Lin Yu does not need to mention it in the morning, Song Jin's duties as governor are over, and today happens to be back to Beijing, and the solar term is snowing heavily, and the Song family sent someone to ask Shen Fu to come over the house.

"You're not too young now, when are you going to get married?"

Song Jin has been tossing outside for the past few months, and his complexion, which was originally as white as jade, has become a little darker, but it has added more masculinity, although Mrs. Song knows what her son has in her heart, but she is not willing to let her son worry about the married woman all day long, not to mention that the two are fated to be inseparable, and if they continue to stumble, they don't know what to toss.

Song Jin sat on the sandalwood and green pine circle chair, took a shallow sip of tea with the Junyao colored porcelain tea cup, and waited until the aroma of the hair tip spread in his mouth, he lowered his eyes and spoke: "Since the mother knows what her son thinks in his heart, why bother with other girls." ”

Mrs. Song almost gave him this angry back, and couldn't help but take glasses to rip off his own son, the veil was twisted and twisted, it was really depressed, if it weren't for the little rabbit cub in front of her was her own son, she would definitely do it: "The Song family is such a relative of you, if you don't marry, do you want your father to cut off his children and grandchildren?" ”

"Just go to Jishantang and hug one."

Even if Mrs. Song said something serious, Song Jin still ate tea unhurriedly, making Mrs. Song so angry that she couldn't do it, and she tried to persuade her for a while, but Song Jin didn't eat it softly and hard, and in the end she almost had to do it.

Fortunately, Shen Fu came at the right time.

"Zangzhu, come quickly, come over and let my aunt take a look." Mrs. Song was upset with Song Jin's anger, and looked at Shen Fu and disappeared most of it first, she was thinking that her son was born like a debt collector, or a cute daughter, and now she saw her as a child of her own daughter, her eyes were naturally full of joy.

Shen Fu didn't say much, only meekly and meekly greeted Mrs. Song and Song Jin, and then picked a distance from Song Jin, sat down next to Mrs. Song, and talked to Mrs. Song affectionately. Song Jin's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly lifted his eyes to look at Shen Fu.

He saw Shen Fu's rabbit fur trimmed pearl buckle with a large cluster of flowers and a narrow red Shu brocade thick jacket, sturdy combing a silk begonia bun, a gilt inlaid red treasure pill phoenix bead hairpin on his head, and a few hibiscus hairpins with hanging beads and flowers, his cheeks were plump and ruddy, his complexion was excellent, and his heart was sweet and bitter: the people didn't treat her badly!

For Song Jin's sight, the two women who have been in the back house for a long time are of course clear, but everyone knows that it is inconvenient to break it, so they still pull the family routine, and deliberately put Song Jin aside, Shen Fu and Mrs. Song whispered, not forgetting to say something about King An's mansion.

"A few days ago, the first one in the palace of Chu just came out, His Majesty came to the palace to walk once, and the next day he rewarded a group of palace maids, I looked at all of them in bright colors, and the will was to see that there were not enough people in the palace, and they were distributed to call, but those people didn't even bring a housekeeper, and they were born so well, most of them had a side meaning, and I was not good to send them..."

When Shen Fu said this, Mrs. Song was not surprised at all, Song Zhao had also eaten this set in previous years.

This Song family is also a family that has been held by the Son of Heaven and taken as a concubine, plus as the wife of a close minister of the Son of Heaven, not to mention how to understand the temperament of the Son of Heaven, but you can also know eight or nine points: "You are not in a hurry to send them, Heng Zhi is the first person in the palace, if there is no good reason, just hang it, and then find a wrong place to sell it." ”

When she said this, she clenched Shen Fu's hand again, looked sideways at Song Jin, and saw that he still seemed to be an old god, but in fact he only looked at Shen Fu's appearance, and gritted his teeth ruthlessly: "Uncle also has something to ask you, your cousin is not young now, it's time to say kiss, you help your aunt look at each other, is there a good girl from any family to say to him!" ”

Song Jin didn't care much about the conversation between the two women, but it wasn't until his mother-in-law said this that he suddenly raised his voice, with a hint of stopping: "Mother...!" ”

"Mama Zhang, take Brother Jin down!" However, Mrs. Song ate the scales this time, and she was hard-hearted, so she had to explain Song Jin's marriage clearly, so she sent her own dowry grandmother to toss Song Jin out half-invited and half-hurried, this grandmother was Song Jin, who had taken Song Jin, no matter how unwilling she was, she could only resign herself to fate.

Shen Fu's eyes swept over Song Jin, she also knew that if this matter dragged on, although it was not a big deal for her, and there would be no problems, but Song Jin was different, he was not married at this age, and he was an only son, so the Song family would definitely talk about this matter at that time.

"I should do this matter, my aunt can also take a good look at each other these days, and there is still me horizontally and vertically, and my brother is famous, so I have to choose a good marriage."

She knew Song Jin's character, no matter how unwilling she was to marry, when the time came, she really brought him in with a wife, and he had to continue, not to mention kindness and love, at least she could respect each other like a guest, and she would not embarrass other girls, so she talked to Mrs. Song carefully, and got up to leave.

However, when she was about to leave, it happened to be snowing heavily, and when she went out today, she didn't let Nephrite bring an umbrella, so she had to send someone to find Lin Forgiveness, and Shen Fu could only stay in Song's house longer, so Song Jin took the opportunity to talk to her under the porch.

"Zangzhu, is it true that you really want to do this?" Song Jin's mouth was bitter, and he stood under the corridor with Shen Fu to see the goose feathers and heavy snow outside the corridor, and asked softly.

Shen Fu held the gilt hollow peony small hand stove wrapped in a purple rat skin, and her mind turned a thousand times, she knew that Song Jin was afraid that one day she would be killed because of herself, but in the end, she had no way to resolve it, and what Mrs. Song said today was just a reminder to her: If she has a wife and children, she will definitely be concerned about her brother's conduct with candles.

Thinking of this, Shen Fu exhaled, it was winter, and that breath turned into a white mist rising immediately: "Brother Candlelight, I hope you will be croaking and don't do anything that makes your uncle and aunt sad." ”

Song Jin's mouth was even more bitter, he originally thought that even if he couldn't marry Zangzhu, at least he could protect her a little, but for so many days, not to mention protecting, even helping couldn't do it, and finally unloaded the burden on his shoulders, and now he is tossing this kind of thing, is it possible that he wants to help his sweetheart, so is it difficult?

Therefore, Song Jin subconsciously wanted to refuse again, but his mother was so angry that she hated iron but not steel, and she appeared in front of him again, blocking his speech.

At this time, Lin Yu had already arrived at Song's house, and Song Jin could only watch Shen Fu's back disappear into the snow.