Chapter 65: The Yiren are lovesick
"From the military ~~~"
Under the delicate and smooth ice muscle jade bones, a pair of big black and clear eyes were shyly staring at a poem on the brocade silk, and the soft red lips unconsciously opened slightly, and from time to time emitted a delicate and wonderful Qiong sound.
She looked at it movingly, and although she didn't know how many times she had watched it these days, she still felt that it was not enough.
Xiao Yao's nose, which was born in a beautiful and delicate manner, occasionally struggled, but she was still noble and elegant.
"Shou'er, what are you doing?"
A middle-aged woman wearing a peony skirt with a large gold wire trim stepped forward and looked at her self-conscious and shy daughter in the pavilion, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.
Next year, when she turns fifteen, she will enter the palace as a wifeγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
"Hmm~~~" The little beauty woke up, and after a coquettish cry, she recalled her behavior just now, and her face blushed involuntarily.
"Mother, what kind of strange man is the Son of Heaven?"
As soon as the words fell, the beauty's jade-like transparent and crystalline earlobes were embarrassed and pink.
It's no wonder that since she was named a nobleman, there has often been a crisp and itchy feeling in her heart, which has been slowly stored, and now it has finally quietly exploded in her heart.
The old woman looked at it in her eyes and sighed in her heart.
The Han Palace is not so easy to enter; But once you get in, you can't get outγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
Pulling over her daughter, who was still immersed in joy and dreams, the old woman said earnestly: "What kind of person is the Son of Heaven, my mother is not very easy to say~~~"
Looking at her daughter's hopeful gaze again, the old woman swallowed dryly, and then continued: "Although my mother was the eldest princess, my mother died early, so after marrying your father, I rarely entered the palace. β
"However, when I was a child, my majesty and my mother also met a few times. I remember that His Majesty was young at that time, but he did not have the playful temperament of a teenager. I like to read books. Mother has seen His Majesty reading on the rockery with a few books several times, just like your daughter just now! β
"Mother~~~" The little beauty's pretty face was crimson. Biting his lower lip, the swan-like straight jade neck then flushed with a hint of redness.
The daughter's sinking deeper and deeper made the old woman's brows furrow slightly, and she sighed and said earnestly: "Don't look at the young age of the Son of Heaven, but Your Majesty has been so bitter and difficult to urinate since childhood." When you are still in your infancy. The biological mother was poisoned by Ho after the abolition; At the age of thirteen, his father and brother died one after another, and he was detained at the hands of Dong Thief. β
"As a mother, I want to tell you that it is true that the Son of Heaven is young, but his wrists will not be young."
"Think about how the Dong thief died, you can know a thing or two from it."
"My mother grew up in this Han Imperial Palace, and everything in it was seen in her eyes and remembered in her heart. After marrying your father that year and coming out of the palace, my mother never wanted to go back to the palace. β
And why. It's inconvenient for mothers to say more, there is only one sentence you have to remember: in that palace, there will be everything if there is a son; And the mother's family outside the palace must have power, so that you in the palace can be invincible! β
The old woman took the trouble to enlighten repeatedly, so that the little beauty temporarily put away the boundless love for the Son of Heaven in her heart, took her mother's hand, and leaned on her shoulder: "Mother rest assured, her daughter is in the Fu family, and she knows the reason that honor and disgrace depend on each other!" β
Mother's earnest admonition, although the little beauty listened to it. But her mind was not as pessimistic as her mother's: no matter how high the sky was, standing on tiptoe would be closer to the sun.
rubbing the familiar smell of her mother, the little beauty who has not slept for several days is happy and falls asleep quietly.
"Huh~~~" The old woman gently stroked her daughter's hair. There is some discomfort in my heart, but also some relief.
In a woman's life, the best years must of course be given to the best people.
Although she can't figure out the temperament of today's son, the Son of Heaven is undoubtedly the most noble person in the world!
The sun in winter is not as scorching as the raging flames in summer, and the feeling that the winter sun brings to people is warmth. Despite its limited warmth, it always goes out of its way to drive away the bitter cold.
Fushou Little Beauty leaned on her mother and woke up until almost noon.
When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother's kind face, the little beauty was full of emotion, and the love of my parents was really heavier than Huashan!
"Shou'er! If you want to know how heroic the Son of Heaven is? When it's time for lunch, ask your father about it. β
"What I said just now was just a little speculation in my heart, but things inside and outside the palace are not simple~~~"
Thinking of the bitter words just now, the old woman was a little embarrassed, when the first emperor was alive, the Han palace was indeed dirty; But today, brave and strategic, he is the master of Zhongxing, and he will never learn the absurdity of the first emperor and let the palace maids wear open crotch pantsγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
"Mother, my daughter knows!"
Fu Shou lifted the pink face from the old woman's shoulder, flattened the wrinkled corners of her clothes, and nodded with her little head: "The daughter promised her mother that she would never be assassinated in the palace like His Majesty's biological mother, Wang and Empress!" β
"At the same time, I also promise that I won't hurt her~~~"
The mother's worried gaze disappeared with Fu Shou's last words.
It was noon, and when it was time for lunch, the head of the family should return home and eat.
The old woman was the eldest princess Liu Hua, and she had already ordered someone to prepare lunch.
After the ambush, after the man was worshiped as Guanglu Xun by the Son of Heaven, he has been guarding the entrance of the palace for the Son of Heaven, and is also in charge of all the officials in the palace, including the doctor who is in charge of the discussion and the adviser to deal with it, the attendant Lang official of the guard, and the person who is in charge of the guest praise.
Guangluxun, because he lives in the forbidden and is close to the Son of Heaven, his status is very important.
Fu Wan was worshiped by the Son of Heaven as Guangluxun, which also shows the great favor of the Son of Heaven for the Fu family.
In addition, the current Queen Mother Feng is the adoptive mother of the eldest princess Liu Hua, and Fu Shou will not be wronged when she enters the palace in the future.
After walking home in a crowded manner along the way, washing the wind and dust, the family gathered together to eat.
looked at the two sons and one daughter below, as well as the wife Liu beside him, and felt happy in his heart.
If you have a family like this, what more can you ask for!
He was originally the seventh grandson of the former Great Situ Fu Zhan, and married Liu Hua, the eldest daughter of Emperor Huan of Han, the eldest princess of Yang'an, and had six sons and one daughter.
The six sons are separated: Fude, Fuya, Fujun, Fuzun, Fulang, and Fudian, and there are four sons who are married, all of whom have official positions, so the family has also moved out of Fufu, and the youngest two sons have not been crowned now, so they remain in the house.
Only one daughter is Fu Shou, and she is also the youngest of the seven children, and she is the harem nobleman appointed by the Son of Heaven.
The family happily finished the meal, tasted the dessert after the meal, chatted for a while, and then dispersed.
"Father, there's something you want to ask your daughter?"
Fu Shouchen's star-like bright apricot eyes blinked, and his delicate face was slightly flushed.
After taking a closer look at his shy daughter, Fu Shou dispelled the idea of taking a lunch break, and pulled his daughter aside to talk.
"Father, what kind of son of heaven are you Your Majesty?"
The cheeks, which were as pure as white jade and were as clean as dust, asked this question again, and the flush immediately spread, and the cheeks were as rosy as rouge.
In the past few days, the performance of Fushou's little girl's posture has fallen in the eyes of Fuwan, since her daughter received the holy decree, she has been holding the holy decree all day and night, and looking at it carefully.
And the holy decree reads: Xuzhou Lang evil Fu clan, soft temperament, bow and prudent, circumvent the law, and have a gentle and graceful line; Showing talent, having the etiquette of frugality, can be a nobleman, in order to show the model of virtue.
Then, less than a day later, the Son of Heaven made a "From the Army" in Shanglin Yuan, which instantly swept Chang'an, and his daughter was even more deeply lovesick and couldn't pull it out.
However, in Fuwan's opinion, this is not a bad thing.
The husband sings and the wife follows, which is the way of heaven and earth.
"Okay, let's talk about my father's own opinion~~~"
Fu Shou's eyes immediately lit up with little stars, and she was extremely eager to hear the news of her idol and future husband. Even if it is a little bit, as long as she accumulates it, it can be merged into a river of water, making the image of the Son of Heaven in her heart more three-dimensional.
"Son of Heaven! As the name suggests, he is the eldest son of Haotian God, adhering to the will of heaven and governing the world! β
"And today, when there are few and there are spiritual lessons, and after a long period of hardships, he is resourceful and decisive at a young age, and he will grow up to be a god-martial emperor in the future. His Majesty's qualifications are not inferior to those of the two emperors of Han Wu and Guangwu, he will eventually achieve a great cause, and the prosperous era of the Han Dynasty will be reopened in his hands. β
"And what you have to do, daughter, is to be behind the Son of Heaven, silently support, silently comfort, and don't let Your Majesty worry about the affairs in the palace."
"Less scheming to win favor and more to do what His Majesty likes. That grace will come naturally. β
"The husband is the only one who can't fight, so the world can't fight with it!"
One after the other, the admonitions of parents are very different.
But in Fu Shou's heart, he prefers to listen to his father.
If you can live with a heart, then the ugliness of the world may be lower than people's expectations; And the beauty of the world will exceed the imagination of the world! (To be continued.) )