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Before the grandmother finished speaking, Gui Yu shouted at her, "Shut up! ”
Fu Ci waved his hand and said softly, "Don't worry, you continue." ”
The grandmother looked around, and specially lowered her voice a little and asked, "That person is the fourth imperial concubine?" ”
After Mama said this, she raised her head and looked at Fu Ci, Fu Ci straightened her sleeves, "You are a careful person." What is it called? Why do you pay so much attention to the movements of the four imperial concubines? ”
When the grandmother heard this, she quickly knelt on the ground, "Princess Mingjian, the slave maid's surname is Wei, and she is an old man who serves His Royal Highness." Before His Royal Highness left, he specially explained that if the princess came back, she would follow her and take care of her. His Royal Highness is a good person, and he is kind to the slave and maid's family, and the slave and maid categorically cannot be the kind of person who is treacherous. ”
"You get up", Fu Ci said as she glanced at Gui Yu and motioned for her to help the person kneeling on the ground up.
"The fourth imperial concubine is now a key criminal in the imperial court, have you thought clearly?" Fu Ci asked.
Mama Wei's eyes were firm, "Don't hide it from the princess, Your Royal Highness saved my hard-working little grandson." The slave maid had nothing to repay, so she had to do her best to take care of the four imperial concubines. ”
Fu Ci nodded, and said softly: "The Fourth Imperial Concubine can't continue to stay here, I found her a realm, are you willing to follow her?" ”
Hearing this, Wei quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Fu Ci, "Princess Xie is complete." ”
Fu Ci responded, "This matter should not be publicized. I will send you out of the house in a while, and a woman in red will drive you to meet you at the north end of the gate, and you will follow her. ”
Wei kowtowed to Fu Ci again, "Thank you princess for your careful arrangement." ”
Fu Ci didn't squeak anymore, and Mama Wei retreated. Gui Yu looked at Fu Ci's tired look, and rubbed his eyebrows for Fu Ci, "Why does the master bother so much for the four imperial concubines?" The master helped her, and she won't miss the master's good! ”
"You girl", Fu Ci waved his hand, signaling Gui Yu to stop what he was doing, "I didn't help her to make her remember my goodness." In her abdomen is the blood and bones of the four highnesses, the four highnesses are infatuated, if you can leave a single seedling, leave one. ”
Gui Yu was still a little angry, pouting and asking, "The princess just wants to help her, and she shouldn't have taken her to Ji Gongzi." ”
Sending Shen Zihe to Ji Seventeen was also a way that Fu Ci thought of when he was desperate. The Fu family has many relatives, but now that Fu Qian is a minister of the dragon, which of the Fu family dares to take in the four imperial concubines on the charge of joint sitting?
Naturally, the officials in the court can't be counted on, and the only one who can be counted on outside the court is Ji Seventeen. It's just that this time I must owe Ji Seventeen a favor.
However, Fu Ci didn't plan to owe Ji Seventeen unclearly.
She thought about it, she had to go to Ji Qiqi in person to explain it clearly. She was going to tell Ji Qiqi that she and Cangxi had been married, and now Fu Ci was already Cangxi's wife.
Although, Fu Ci knew that after saying this, Ji Qiqi might not be able to regard her and Cangxi as good friends again. But this is also better, she and Cangxi always have a sense of guilt towards Ji Seventeen. It's cruel, it's cruel, but it's much better than leaving all three of them in a quagmire.
In Fu Ci's view, Ji Seventeen is like a pool of spring water, which can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.
After thinking about this layer, Fu Ci turned sideways and said to Gui Yu: "You go and tell Hongyu that we will go to the bamboo forest together this afternoon." ”
The hour was almost up, and Fu Ci returned to Shen Zihe's residence.
The prince and general can have such a desolate mourning hall, and Fu Ci is also the first time to see him.
Only the old butler and the younger maidservant were still guarding the door. Everything in the courtyard was hung with white silk, and two white candles were lit in the house, and the wax oil dripped down the base of the candles on the table. Shen Zihe was still lying next to the coffin, she didn't have any expression on her face, as if she had fallen asleep, but the difference was that her eyes were open.
"Almost, you can't bring more here", Fu Ci stepped forward and patted Shen Zihe's shoulder lightly and said.
Shen Zihe didn't move, and he didn't pay attention to Fu Ci.
Fu Ci sighed, "The sun is already in the west, I'm afraid it won't be good if you don't leave." ”
Shen Zihe moved slightly. The sun is turning west, and it is time for the emperor to come and pay tribute to his husband.
These damned people are all people who only push the misfortune on others. His husband didn't have the slightest ambition for this world, but he somehow got involved in this dispute.
Knowing this, they might as well take the initiative. At least, it won't be any worse than it is now!
Seeing that Shen Zihe didn't care about himself, Fu Ci was a little annoyed, and asked in a slightly louder voice: "If you don't leave, are you going to sit here and wait for death?" ”
Shen Zihe stood up, and finally circled around the coffin, "Okay, it's time for me to go." There won't be many opportunities to come to see you in the future, so you'll be fine", Shen Zihe muttered quietly.
Although her voice was small, Fu Ci heard it clearly. Thinking that Shen Zihe was not easy, Fu Ci put his attitude gentler and softer.
"Give me time for a cup of tea, I'll pick up a few things and leave, okay?" Shen Zihe asked very humbly, seeing her situation, he almost knelt down and begged Fu Ci.
Fu Ci looked at the sun, and then at Shen Zihe's sad expression, and then nodded softly, "At most, there can be no more tea matters!" ”
Shen Zihe hurriedly nodded in response, and quickly ran in the direction of Zhou Yi's dormitory.
Fu Ci didn't chase after him, but stood at the gate of the courtyard.
Looking at the desolate scenery in this courtyard, Fu Ci asked the old housekeeper a little sadly, "How many people are left in this mansion?" ”
When the old housekeeper heard Fu Ci's question, he hurriedly replied: "Princess Rongyu, in addition to the guards who should be everywhere in this courtyard, the rest of the slaves are only the old slave, the Qingcha next to me, and a grandmother surnamed Wei. ”
Hearing this, Fu Ci frowned slightly, "Why are there only three of you left in the Fourth Prince's Mansion of Nuoda?" ”
The old butler sighed, "Those slaves are afraid that the Four Princes' Mansion will be raided one day, and one by one they will be gone. ”
Fu Ci didn't ask any further.
At the same time, Fu Ci saw a hurried figure hurrying past outside the courtyard gate.
"Stand!" Fu Ci shouted loudly, and the man paused, and quickened his pace again.
"Gui Yu", Fu Ci called, Gui Yu heard the sound and quickly ran out of the door to catch the man. The man deliberately showed his handle, as if he was waiting for Gui Yu to catch her.
After a while, Gui Yu brought the man in.
"Master", Gui Yu shouted beside Fu Ci.
Fu Ci looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and his eyes finally fell on her burden, "Want to go?" ”
The man lowered his head and kowtowed to Fu Ci and begged for mercy: "Please let the princess let go of the slave!" Ask the princess to spare the slave! ”
After the woman finished speaking, she raised her head slightly to look at Fu Ci's expression. Fu Ci's face was not shocked, and he did not show any dissatisfaction and disgust. But the young maidservant was very indignant. If it weren't for the old housekeeper pulling it, I'm afraid that the younger maid would have thought of coming up and beating her.
Fu Ci sighed, "Now that the times have changed, I can't stop you if you want to leave, and I can't blame you, before leaving, go and kowtow to your hard-working master and say goodbye." ”
The man hastened to kowtow as if he had received great favor. I didn't know that there were dozens of kowtows, and finally looked up at Fu Ci. Fu Ci winked at her. The man understood, went into the house, and bowed to his master in front of the coffin, and said something in front of the coffin.
Fu Ci looked at the thin back. A woman in her forties, with gray hair, was not at all what she should have for her age.
The words that the man and Zhou Yi whispered to were not heard by the people at the gate of the courtyard. Only in the last sentence, the man amplified his voice and said: "Slave maid Wei, farewell to the Fourth Highness!" ”
After saying that, she made another big salute. Then, wiping away his tears, he resolutely left the room.
There really wasn't much to be nostalgic about in that room. A dead man, a coffin, and the owner of the house will never come back.
Wei sighed, curtsied at Fu Ci and walked out of the courtyard.
At this moment, there is no difference between the old housekeeper and the maidservant girl who calls for clear tea, and there is no difference between Wei's grandmother and those unkind and unrighteous people.
Watching Wei leave, Qingcha looked vicious and hateful, but the old housekeeper was much more indifferent.
"Are you blaming her?" Fu Ci asked the maid who called for tea.
Hearing this, Qingcha's face was not very good-looking, and her tone was also disgusted, "The Fourth Highness treats that Mama Wei very well, but I didn't expect that in the end, even she was unwilling to guard this courtyard!" ”
Fu Ci didn't squeak. Misunderstanding is misunderstanding, the fewer people who know Shen Zihe's movements at the moment, the better.
Thinking of this, Fu Ci changed the subject, "You two don't have anyone who you don't think about, or, do you have any thoughts about leaving?" ”
Hearing this, Qingcha took the lead in expressing her attitude, "The slave must be staying in this mansion!" Definitely not in the company of those ungrateful villains! ”
The old housekeeper saw this situation and quickly explained: "Don't be surprised, the princess, this girl said that she was afraid that she would be very angry, and she asked the princess Haihan." ”
Fu Ci waved his hand, "This princess likes her to be so straightforward", Fu Ci paused and asked, "What about you?" Also thinking the same as her? ”
The old housekeeper waved his hand, "The slave has lived in the Four Princes' Mansion for nearly five years, and he has taken care of the Fourth Highness for twenty years. The slave lives so big, except for the four highnesses, there is no one to remember. If the Holy Authority allows it today, the servants are willing to guard the tomb for the Four Highnesses. ”
Fu Ci nodded. Zhou Ze usually looks like a hanger, but he treats people very well. Otherwise, there would not be such a faithful servant,
"You guys are going to each plan", after Fu Ci finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to retreat.
Soon after the two left, Shen Zihe entered the door. She was carrying a burden, which was not very bulging, and she didn't have much to think about.
"You wait for me for a while, I will immediately give Ji Seventeen a letter, and then let Hongyu take you to the bamboo forest," Fu Ci said.
Not long after Shen Zihe left, Fu Ci did not stay in this courtyard.
According to the rules, a new emperor will come to worship Zhou Yi today, and it is really inappropriate for her to be present.
When Fu Ci returned to the palace, the sun was already in the west. What she didn't expect was that Cangxi had already returned home.
Seeing Fu Ci coming back, Cangxi felt a little guilty.
Without waiting for Fu Ci to speak, Cangxi took the lead and said, "I have something to tell you", Fu Ci nodded and sat next to Cangxi. Cangxi didn't dare to look at Fu Ci squarely, he was told by Zhou Ze to Beifan, how could he talk to Fu Ci?
Seeing Cang Xi's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Fu Ci took the initiative to hold Cang Xi's hand, "No matter whether things are good or bad, I and the prince are one." ”
Cangxi held Fu Ci's hand and said very weakly: "This queen is going to leave for Beifan on the day after tomorrow." ”
Hokuban? Fu Ci's heart trembled.
The days with Cangxi have been going on for a long time, and Fu Ci is more and more reluctant to Cangxi in his heart. She remembered very clearly that the woman named Su Manshuang, Cangxi's favorite in her previous life, was born in Beifan.
Before, Fu Ci didn't think so. It wasn't until the moth fell in love with Cangxi that Fu Ci found out that he was so afraid of Su Manshuang's appearance.
Seeing that Fu Ci was silent, Cangxi continued: "The new emperor ascends the throne and takes me to power." The queen was ordered to take care of the affairs of the northern part of the country on the other day, and the king specially begged the saint to let you stay in Gyeonggi. ”
"I don't want to" Fu Citeng stood up suddenly, and said very angrily: "I have told the prince more than once, even if you and I are husband and wife, even if we are the same forest bird, we can't fly separately when disaster comes!" Why does the prince always give up on me? ”
Seeing that Fu Ci was annoyed, Cangxi hurriedly pulled Fu Ci into his arms, but Fu Ci still didn't want to pay attention to Cangxi.
This person has always only pushed himself out. It's as if he has a natural barrier on his body, and he can't tolerate it.
"Don't be annoyed, listen to what this king tells you", Cangxi let Fu Ci sit on his lap, his right arm naturally drooped, and his left hand hugged Fu Ci tightly, "Beifan is not a good place, even in May and June, where it is often bitter cold." This king really can't bear to let you suffer this grievance with this king. ”
Fu Ci just wanted to speak, but Cangxi didn't give her this opportunity, and then said: "Besides, Porcelain has to think about the overall situation. If you are gone, what will happen to the Queen Mother? Anyway, you still have the jade dragon head in your hand, how can you protect the queen mother and those loyal ministers! ”
"I will give this jade dragon head to the queen mother, who can protect herself and protect the loyal ministers!" Fu Ci said anxiously.
"The queen mother doesn't have a mind like you, if you stay in Jinling City, Zhou Ze won't dare to do anything to the queen mother, and he won't dare to endanger the loyal ministers. If you go to Beifan with this king, what will happen to the queen mother? What about General Chen and General Cheng? Without waiting for Fu Ci to refute, Cangxi continued: "You also saw the situation that day, don't say what will happen if this king is not in Gyeonggi, in front of this king, Zhou Ze actually asked someone to kill General Cheng." If it weren't for you, General Cheng would have died in Huangquan. ”
"Aren't you afraid that I'll be harmed by Zhou Ze?" Fu Ci stared at Cangxi's eyes and asked very seriously.
I don't know when it started, Fu Ci felt that Cangxi had changed. I can't say exactly where Fu Ci has changed, in short, I feel that he is a little different from before.
"I'm afraid", Cangxi said, his eyes dimmed suddenly, "This king never thought that there would be a day when the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs." ”
Seeing that Cangxi was in a low mood, Fu Ci was a little distressed.
Let's go! Now Zhou is a gentleman, and they are ministers. It's not easy to save a life, and these little loves are really not enough to worry about.
"How long will it take for the prince to go?" Fu Ci asked.
"It was originally set for three years," Cangxi said.
Fu Ci didn't squeak anymore, and it took a long time before he got up from Cangxi's lap, "I'll go check the clothes and luggage for the prince." ”
Cang Xi acquiesced, and looked at her closely behind Fu Ci.
With the experience of packing the luggage for Cangxi a few times before, Fu Ci picked up very neatly. After cleaning up, he also told Cangxi where to put clothes, medicinal materials, daily necessities, etc., and how to use them.
Cangxi should go down one by one. Looking at Fu Ci's mother-in-law's mother-in-law, Cangxi smiled and turned Fu Ci's body, "Does the princess treat this king as a child?" ”
Fu Ci didn't think he was joking, and said with a very serious expression: "I really want to treat you as a child, and stay by your side every day to take care of you." ”
Fu Ci herself didn't know when, she actually stuck her pattern to a person who tied her net worth, life, honor and disgrace to her husband.
"I have something to tell you," Fu Ci said softly.
Cangxi responded, and Fu Ci continued: "Shen Zihe is pregnant, and I arranged her in Ji Seventeen's residence. Tomorrow, the prince and I will go to the bamboo forest with me to find out the matter. ”
Cangxi replied sullenly.
Shen Zihe's pregnancy is a happy event. It's just that the thought that the child will never see his father again, Cangxi feels uncomfortable.
"Let Cang'er prepare to go down, tomorrow I will go with you to explain to Seventeen," Cangxi said.
Fu Ci nodded and didn't speak again.
Tomorrow, what kind of attitude will she have to face Ji Seventeen?