Fu Ci didn't know if he was too obsessed, so he came to the world again.

The obsession in her previous life was that she lived too sloppily and depressed. In the end, he was gouged out and torn apart, and he couldn't die well.

Then in this life, her unintentional mistake killed Diancha, as well as Xingsan's mother and son, Mrs. Chen, and Aunt Sun who died because of her. If she re-enters reincarnation, will she go to hell?

Fu Ci sat in place after thinking about it, and in the end, she came to a conclusion: even if she goes to hell, she will drag the people who harm her and insult her!

"What do you think?" Cangxi asked.

Fu Ci came back to his senses, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "I'm thinking, grandmother's life is difficult, what about the beauty after death?" ”

Cangxi sighed and said, "These are all made for the living. ”

Thick and thin burial is the custom of Chengzhou. Now, Qiu, a female general who has contributed to the court and the society, has ended up dying of illness and no one asks. Not to mention that Fu Ci's daughter's family was sad when she saw this situation, Cangxi, an iron-blooded man, felt uncomfortable when she looked at it.

"Grandmother is going to be buried tomorrow, Xiangluo said that grandmother loves to eat osmanthus cakes in the west of the city, can you get up tomorrow morning and accompany me to buy some?"

Cangxi took off his robe, draped it on Fu Ci, smiled and said, "Listen to the princess." ”

This night, Cangxi and Fu Ci stood guard together in front of Qiu's mourning hall.

Fu Ci touched the coffin again and again, and his heart was full of mixed tastes. She has respect for this old man, and she feels guilty. In his previous life, he didn't pay too much attention to this grandmother, let alone take good care of his grandmother. In this life, except when she had something, she almost never stepped into the South Courtyard, let alone accompany the Qiu family.

However, it was such an old man who she had forgotten for two lifetimes that she trusted her the most. And, she kept the most important thing in her life to herself.

At night, Gui Yu brought food to Fu Ci and Cangxi. Cangxi looked at Fu Ci's uncomfortable appearance, and told Gui Yu to put the food at the door and let Gui Yu go out.

Cangxi looked at the food served by Gui Yu, and the dishes were not as delicious as the Xiwang Mansion. Fu Ci has no appetite, and the chef of the Guogong Mansion is so undedicated!

Cangxi filled a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, brought it to Fu Ci, and said, "Eat as much as you want, otherwise how will you buy osmanthus cake for your grandmother tomorrow." As he spoke, Cangxi took a bite of white rice and brought it to Fu Ci's mouth.

"I'll come by myself", Fu Ci reached out to take the chopsticks from Cangxi's hand.

Cangxi refused to give it to her, and said, "The little one is waiting for Princess Xi to eat." As he spoke, he learned from Cang'er's usual appearance and saluted Fu Ci.

Fu Ci was amused by his move, and said: "This princess loves milky white grapes, can Xiao Xizi go and make it for this princess?" ”

Cangxi fed Fu Ci two more mouthfuls of rice and said: "This milky white grape Xiaoxi can't make it, but for the princess's happiness, Xiao Xizi will personally cook breakfast for the princess tomorrow morning." But-" Cangxi didn't say any more, and looked at Fu Ci with a smile.

"But what?" Fu Ci asked.

Cangxi looked at the rice in his hand and said, "But tonight, the princess must eat well." ”

"A word is a certainty", as he spoke, Fu Ci took the rice bowl from Cangxi's hand and began to eat by himself. Halfway through eating, Fu Ci saw Cangxi looking at him with a smile, and said vaguely without waiting for the food in his mouth to swallow: "You eat too, why are you looking at me." ”

Cangxi wanted to say that Fu Ci was beautiful and delicious, but when the words came to his lips, he became: "This king is not hungry." ”

Fu Ci swallowed the rice in his mouth and said, "Not hungry? I didn't eat much this day, and I said I wasn't hungry. With that, Fu Ci got up and walked to the lunch box sent by Gui Yu, ready to take a new set of tableware for Cangxi to serve rice.

Just now, Cangxi brought Gui Yu over two bowls, one for rice and the other for soup, and there really are no extra bowls at the moment.

"I'll go to the kitchen and get you another bowl," Fu Ci said, and walked out.

Cangxi took Fu Ci's hand and said, "This king looks at the bowl in your hand is good, why bother to run again." ”

Fu Ci was a little embarrassed, but Cangxi took the bowl from Fu Ci's hand without any dislike, and took a bowl of rice to himself. While eating, he didn't forget to complain, and said: "The food in the Guogong Mansion is a little worse than that of the Xiwang Mansion. ”

Fu Ci has never seen such a picky person!

Eating her family's food, and saying that her family's food is unpalatable! However, having said that, the food in the Xiwang Mansion is indeed better than that of the Guogong Mansion. Thinking about it like this, I can't complain that Cangxi has such a tricky mouth.

After dinner, Fu Ci copied Buddhist scriptures on the table to pray for Qiu's blessings, while Cangxi reviewed the day's official documents on the small table next to him.

Cangxi didn't close her eyes too much last night, and today she was busy for another day. After a while, Cangxi fell asleep at the small table. Fu Ci was afraid that Cangxi would catch a cold, and he was afraid that the slave and maid would be summoned to quarrel with Cangxi, so he simply took the robe that Cangxi put on him just now and put it on Cangxi.

Two hours later, sleepiness swept over Fu Porcelain. Fu Ci simply leaned on the table and fell asleep groggily.

When Cangxi woke up, it was already the fourth watch of the second day. Looking at the official documents arranged on the small table and the cloak on his body, Cangxi felt sweet in his heart. After getting up, seeing that Fu Ci was already asleep unconscious next to the table, Cangxi hurriedly hugged Fu Ci to Qiu's bed.

Although, it's not quite in line with the rules. But after all, it was cold in November, and Fu Ci slept at the table without covering anything, so he was sure to catch a cold.

After Cangxi packed everything, he left the south courtyard and went to the kitchen. Before leaving, Cangxi did not forget to tell Cang'er to guard the South Courtyard well.

The small kitchen of the Guogong Mansion, Cangxi is ripe. When Cangxi came to the kitchen, the cooks had just begun to prepare breakfast for the nobles. A group of cooks watched the suave Prince Xi come to the kitchen in person, and thought that this prince had taken a fancy to which maid in the kitchen, and wanted to take her as a side concubine every day.

"This king came to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the third lady, leaving two people who can make milky white grapes to help this king, and the rest of them are busy with their own work." Cangxi said to the cooks.

Cangxi's words, several young and beautiful cooks rushed to give Cangxi a hand. Cangxi looked dazzled, casually pointed to a cook, and said, "You come to help this king." ”

The cook lady who was pointed out by Cangxi hurriedly stepped forward to greet Cangxi and said, "Slave Xiang'er, please see the prince." ”

Cangxi didn't pay attention to Xiang'er, Xiang'er touched a gray nose but still came to Cangxi's side and said: "The slave maid used to be the personal maid of the second lady, and she knows the tastes of several young ladies in the Fu Mansion better. I don't know ...... prince," Xiang'er didn't say any more.

When Cangxi heard that this person had been Fu Xuanyue, she became interested and asked, "Dare to ask Miss Xiang'er, does the third lady like sweet or spicy?" ”

What she said just now, Xiang'er was nonsense. It is true that she followed Fu Xuan for a period of time, but everyone who can earn the favor of the master with her young lady is an enemy. How could she deliberately observe the preferences of her enemies?

But after thinking about it, just now Prince Xi said that Fu Ci wanted to eat milky white grapes. Thinking about it this way, Fu Ci should like to eat sweets. Thinking of this, Xiang'er changed her smiling face and said, "If you return to the prince of Xi, the third lady likes to eat sweets." ”

Sure enough, as Cangxi expected. This servant is one of Fu Yuyue's dogs!

It is true that Fu Ci likes to eat milky white grapes, but Fu Ci only likes to eat this kind of sweet. Cangxi remembered that during the days when Fu Ci lived in Xiwang's Mansion, he was picky and spicy every day. This little girl's words are clearly nonsense.

However, Cangxi was not ready to demolish Xiang'er, but said with a humble face: "Then bother Miss Xiang'er to teach this king how to make this milky white grape." ”

Xiang'er asked her surname, Wang Ye, Cangxi, gentle and elegant, but she was also extremely indifferent to people. I heard that several young ladies from the official eunuch family have become old girls in order to wait for the prince of Cangxi. Xiang'er didn't expect that Prince Cangxi would be so kind, so kind that a little maid like them could get close.

But after thinking about it, Lord Xi has always been among thousands of flowers, and the piece is not sticky. How could he be kind to a lowly little maid like himself for no reason.

Thinking about it like this, Xiang'er's face turned a little red.

Cangxi ignored Xiang'er and took care of herself in the kitchen.

He remembered that Fu Ci liked to eat tofu in addition to fish. Coincidentally, there was a piece of tofu in the kitchen, and Cangxi just wanted to go up to get this piece of tofu, but was stopped by Xiang'er.

Xiang'er knelt on the ground and said, "Back to the prince, this tofu is one of the breakfast that the second lady must eat every morning. Xiang'er said, her voice getting smaller and smaller, so small that Cangxi couldn't hear it.

Cangxi smiled at Xiang'er, picked up the tofu and said, "It just so happens that Princess Xi also likes to eat tofu." Today's meal should be given to Princess Xi by the second lady. ”

As he spoke, he cut the tofu into cubes without waiting for Xiang'er to react.

Xiang'er saw that the breakfast prepared for Fu Yuyue was taken by Cangxi like this, and she felt aggrieved. If Fu Xuan can't eat this tofu in the morning, I don't know if he will be implicated.

Xiang'er was anxious and wanted to cry, but when she saw Cangxi just now, her shyness was swept away, and her face showed more anxiety.

Cangxi continued to prepare breakfast for Fu Ci. Originally, I thought that Fu Ci could get up this morning and eat the milky white grapes he made, but who made himself unlucky, and chose someone who started with Fu Xuanyu. It seems that I can't eat today. 、

On the fifth watch, Cangxi made four dishes and one soup and warmed them on the stove. Knowing that Gui Yu came to the small kitchen, he said, "Lord Wang, the master is awake." ”

Cangxi asked Gui Yu to go back to the south courtyard with the dinner plate first, and he unhurriedly untied his apron.

Cangxi quickly caught up with Gui Yu, then took the plate from Gui Yu's hand, and asked, "Who is taking care of the princess this morning?" ”

"The slave maid followed the instructions of the prince, and the young lady came to report to the prince as soon as she woke up. Now it is Aunt Xiangluo who is waiting by the young lady's side. Gui Yu replied.

Cangxi nodded, and sped up his pace, no matter how much Gui Yu chased behind, he couldn't catch up.

When he came to the South Courtyard, Xiangluo had just given Fu Porcelain a good haircut. Seeing Cangxi from the rhombic mirror, Fu Ci smiled and shouted, "Little Xizi." ”

Cang Xi still learned from Cang Er's usual way of giving him a salute to Fu Ci, and said, "Please come and try the craftsmanship of Xiao Xizi." ”

Xiangluo looked at the young couple who had not yet performed the Zhou Gong ceremony, smiled, and withdrew from the room.

"Taste it, after eating, this king will take you to buy osmanthus cake for your grandmother." Cangxi took Fu Ci's hand and came to the dining table.

Fu Ci sneezed, and Cangxi remembered that Fu Ci covered herself with a cloak last night, and she just slept all night in front of the table.

"Who gave the princess permission to put her cloak down last night?" Cangxi asked pretending to be angry.

Is there any reason for this, the cloak is Cangxi's, and it is wrong to return your belongings to the original owner?

"I didn't catch a cold", Fu Ci muttered in a low voice, then looked at Cangxi's somewhat gloomy and concerned eyes, and hurriedly laughed and said, "Let's eat together." The prince has eaten the egg custard I made, but I haven't tasted your craftsmanship yet! ”

Cangxi couldn't resist Fu Ci, and followed Fu Ci to the dining table.

Fu Ci opened the lid of the soup, and was suddenly a little dumbfounded, and without waiting for Fu Ci to come over, Cangxi opened his mouth and said: "The ginger soup specially boiled for you, and please ask the princess to smile!" ”

As he spoke, he personally filled a bowl of ginger soup and handed it to Fu Ci.

The most hated food in Fu Ci's life is ginger, and there is no one!

Fu Ci took the bowl in Cangxi's hand, stared at the ginger soup for a few seconds, and said very aggrievedly: "I promise I don't have a cold!" Can I not drink this ginger soup! ”

Cangxi didn't give Fu Ci any room for bargaining, and said bluntly: "No." ”

Fu Ci brought the ginger soup to his mouth, sniffed it, took a big breath, and prepared to forcibly pour it into himself. However, in the end, it ended in failure.

Cangxi looked at Fu Ci's hesitant appearance, and his face suddenly became a little more gloomy, and Fu Ci was a little scared when he looked at Cangxi. took a full breath and was about to pour the ginger soup in one go, but Cangxi snatched the bowl and drank the ginger soup in the bowl in one gulp. Then, one hand pressed Fu Ci's head and sent the ginger soup into Fu Ci's mouth.

Fu Ci didn't expect Cangxi to let himself drink ginger soup in this way. At first, Fu Ci was still struggling. But when the ginger soup really flowed into her mouth, Fu Ci honestly swallowed the ginger soup.

It's not that Fu Ci is afraid that he will choke to death by pouring ginger soup like this. Instead, the ginger soup fed by Cangxi turned out to be a little delicious. It's not as hot as the mama in the kitchen in the past, and it's even a little sweet.

At the end of the kiss, the ginger soup coefficient in Cangxi's mouth was poured into Fu Ci's mouth, and it went down Fu Ci's throat to his stomach. After drinking it, I still feel a little warm on my body.

Cangxi also planned to pour another bowl of Fu Ci, but before the ginger soup was poured into the bowl, he was stopped by Fu Ci, "I'll drink it myself!" Drink it yourself! ”

Cangxi poured a bowl for Fu Ci, watched Fu Ci blushing and swallowing, and the corners of his mouth rose up.

After Fu Ci finished drinking, Cangxi used a small plate to clip a piece of fish to Fu Ci, and carefully picked out the fish bones.

"The next time Princess Xi dares to take care of herself so badly, this king will boil the ginger soup more unpalatable." Cangxi took a bite of the fish and fed it to Fu Ci's mouth.

This man is simply unreasonable!

He was cold, and he had to torture himself like this.

But in the next second, Fu Ci's focus became that there was tofu in this dish!

"Where did this tofu come from?" Fu Ci asked.

Cangxi took a bite of the dish and said while eating, "It's in the kitchen." ”

Fu Ci's face twitched, and he asked, "This tofu is one of Fu Xuanyue's daily must-have breakfasts?" ”

Cangxi nodded and said, "The maid named Xiang'er told me. What kind of rules are these, not humane at all! Cangxi thought for a while and added: "Fu Yuyue is Fu Guogong's young lady, aren't you?" Why bother to let her? ”

After that, Cangxi didn't forget to put a piece of tofu in his mouth and chewed it, saying, "It's delicious!" ”

Fu Ci had no choice but to eat breakfast quietly. However, what Cangxi said is also right. She and Fu are both Miss Fu's, why is the piece of tofu that gets up every morning always hers? This rule is not humane at all, it should be changed!

After eating breakfast, Cangxi took Fu porcelain out of the gate of Fu's mansion. As soon as Cangxi and Fu Ci left on their front feet, Fu Xuanyue brought someone to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, but they didn't see each other!

Fu Ci and Cangxi went straight to the house in front of the archway in the west of the city to buy osmanthus cake, Xiangluo said: Qiu's likes to eat this family's osmanthus cake, and the rest of the people can't make this taste.

said that he liked to eat it, but the osmanthus cake of this house was bought by Fu Yinhe for Qiu Yunrou before his last expedition.

In that battle, Fu Yinhe died on the battlefield.

After that, Qiu Yunrou bluntly said that the osmanthus cake of this house has a unique taste, and Qiu Yunrou called this taste the taste of recruiting people without returning.

Fu Ci and Cangxi bought all the osmanthus cakes of which family and immediately returned to the Guogong Mansion.

Today is the day of Qiu Yunrou's funeral.

Gaozong, the empress, the prince and princess, and the military generals of Wenchen...... Almost all those with heads and faces went to Fu's compound.

When Fu Ci returned, many people knelt in front of Qiu's coffin and cried. In Fu Ci's view, among the more than 200 people, there are only two or three who have true feelings, and there are many people who are hypocritical.

Fu Ci placed the osmanthus cake in front of Qiu's coffin, without shedding tears, and there was no expression on his face.

Until the moment when the Qiu family was buried, Fu Ci never shed a single tear. In the eyes of outsiders, Fu Ci does not look like a filial son and grandson at all, but Fu Qingman cried into tears, and the eunuchs and ministers were praising Fu Qingman's filial piety.