"Yes, but in my opinion, the prince is reluctant to come, and my aunt may not be able to get pregnant even if she moves to the Buddha."

Bang –

Ruby slammed the door open and shouted, "Is that enough?" One by one, they don't work but chew the root of their tongue here, and their skin is itchy, right? ”

The little girl didn't expect the red jade to come out. On weekdays, Ruby is the famous little pepper in the Regent's Mansion - no one dares to mess with it.

"Go get the board, twenty boards for one person!" Ruby said.

The three little maids were afraid of the red jade, but Qingyuan was not afraid, "Although the red jade girl is a level higher than us, she is also a subordinate after all. It's not appropriate for this person to punish the next person, right? ”

Hongyu hates others to call her a subordinate the most in her life!

Although she is a subordinate, she only obeys Cangxi's orders! Besides, after so many years of getting along, even Cangxi didn't treat her as a subordinate, how dare this old slave say that about her?

Thinking of this, Hongyu's qi didn't hit one place. Just as he was about to take a good step to teach these people a lesson, Fu Ci suddenly clenched Hongyu's clenched fists, "What if this palace said it?" ”

Fu Ci's voice was not loud, and his eyes were like a pool of lifeless stagnant water. Only that tone was a little cruel, which made people tremble when they heard it!

Fu Ci's words frightened the three little slaves and maids so much that their legs and feet were weak, and they quickly knelt down and said: "The slaves and maids know their mistakes, and ask the princess to forgive them!" ”

Fu Ci snorted coldly.

These people are all high and low. When Cangxi doted on her, everyone was like honey on their mouths, and when Cangxi doted on Su Manshuang, they rushed to practice themselves.

Did you hear less of these cold words in your previous life? It's just that she can't swallow this breath.

She is a person who has died once, and she is not even afraid of death, what else can she be afraid of?

The scumbags in the previous life must not continue. Isn't it just to trample those people who bullied her and her mother under their feet?

Thinking of this, Fu Ci said coldly, "Fight, twenty boards per person, fight in front of the palace!" ”

After Fu Ci said this, the three little servants and maids kowtowed in fright. However, Qingyuan looked very calm, she knelt on the ground unhurriedly, and said loudly: "As the saying goes: it depends on the owner to beat the dog." The slaves and maids are the people next to the side concubine, and if the princess beats, she should also inform the side concubine, right? ”

The reason why Qingyuan dared to say this was nothing more than relying on the fact that Cangxi was in Furong Garden at this moment, and Fu Ci should weigh some measures even if he wanted to sue.

However, what Qingyuan didn't expect was that Fu Ci was not a person who would consider the consequences, or rather, Fu Ci was not a person who could be coerced!

"Don't say that this palace can't beat you four servants and maids, even if the side concubine says these words today, this palace will not be wrong!" After speaking, Fu Ci counted towards the two guards guarding the door on the left and right: "Jiang Hu, Jiang Long, fight this palace!" ”

"Yes!"

Jiang Hu and Jiang Long are martial arts masters specially found by Cangxi, specifically to protect this Wutong Garden. On weekdays, Jiang Hu and Jiang Long received a lot of favors from Fu Porcelain, and they were naturally with Fu Porcelain's master and servant.

Seeing that the two guards brought the board, Qingyuan relented, and knelt on the ground with the three little servants and maids and kowtowed.

"The slaves and maids know their mistakes, and ask the princess to raise your noble hand! The slaves and maidservants volunteered to pay a year! Qingyuan said.

"A year's fine?" Fu Ci said with a smile, "Aunt Qingyuan really doesn't know that the Su family is from a merchant in this palace?" A year's worth of money is not a punishment for the four of you who are used to serving by Su Manshuang's side, right? ”

Seeing that Fu Ci had faded away from his gentle skin on weekdays, Qingyuan only felt that it was difficult for him to ride a tiger.

"Aunt Qingyuan may not know something. In Jinling City, this palace is called 'femme fatale' by the people", Fu Ci took a step forward, bent down and said to Qingyuan, "This palace can force the concubine of stepmother and grandfather Guo to death at that time, and naturally you can also force your side concubine to death." ”

Fu Ci's voice was very small, almost only she and Qingyuan could hear it, but it made Qingyuan feel cold to the bone.

Oh, yes! How could she forget? When Su Manshuang first married the regent palace, she had inquired about this woman. At that time, she also specially reminded Su Manshuang of this woman's notoriety in Jinling City. It's just that the repeated contacts later made Qingyuan feel that Fu Ci was a gas bag. Some people say that she forced Fu Guogong's two wives to death, which is simply a rumor.

Until today, seeing Fu Ci's hideous and vicious side, Qingyuan didn't know which rumors were not just rumors!

Qingyuan was so frightened by Fu Ci's words that she sat on the ground, and after a while, she seemed to come back to her senses, and she knelt on the ground and gave Fu Ci a big salute, "Today's matter is the slave's own opinion, and it has nothing to do with the side concubine." If the princess is guilty, it is enough to punish the slave and maid, and don't wronged the side concubine. ”

Fu Ci didn't say anything, and Qingyuan's head against the floor tiles didn't dare to raise it. In this way, Qingyuan knelt until the moment when Jiang Hu and Jiang Long drove her to the torture bench.

Seeing this torture bench, Fu Ci's memory box seemed to be opened all of a sudden.

When I first saw Cangxi, it was in the Guogong Mansion. At that time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Prince Xi guarded the country together, and Fu Qingman fooled her into releasing two evil leopards and almost killed herself. At that time, she wanted to fight with her life and let Fu Qian cure Fu Qingman's crimes. Unexpectedly, Fu Qian's calf protector could be pardoned by Fu Qingman without hesitation in front of hundreds of officials. At night, she found that Diancha was poisoned, and she wanted to defeat Fu Qingman by using Diancha's death. Unexpectedly, the prince's partiality allowed him to be tied to the torture bench.

At that time, thanks to Cangxi's rescue. Otherwise, Fu Ci didn't know if she would be beaten to death by Fu Qingman's people with the reason that day.

Time has passed, and when she saw this torture bench again, Fu Ci felt a lot of emotion, so much so that she didn't hear a word of the crying in this courtyard.

It's only been less than two years, but Fu Ci feels that a long time has passed. For a long time, she mistakenly thought that she was almost white-headed with Cangxi.

The voice of the board was heard, and the cries of the four maidservants gradually weakened, but there was still an indescribable desolation in the whole courtyard—no better than the mourning ape in the Baxia Gorge.

"Enough fighting?" Fu Ci asked.

Jiang Hu arched his hand and replied, "Princess Qiyu, that's enough." ”

Fu Ci responded, "Then send someone to send them back." Tonight's matter, whether you go out to talk about it or not, the palace is waiting for dawn, waiting for the prince and Concubine Su to come and ask for the guilt! ”

After that, Fu Ci waved his hand and motioned to Jiang Hu and Jiang Long to send these four people away.

Fu Ci and his party entered the house, and Hongyu clapped her hands with a smile on her face, "Relieve your anger!" It's so relieving! Our princess is not powerful, and she is really a sick cat! Bitten, right? ”

"Ruby", Xiangluo called.

Hongyu scratched her head embarrassedly, "Hongyu made a mistake in speaking, and asked the princess for forgiveness." ”

"You girl", Fu Ci nodded between Hongyu's eyebrows, and then said, "You just said that you want me to leave the Regent's Mansion?" ”

Seeing that Fu Ci mentioned this matter again, Hongyu hurriedly answered: "Exactly! The subordinates are too bored to see the master staying in the palace, so it is better to go out for a walk and stay for a while. Out of sight is pure! ”

Saying that, Fu Ci couldn't make up his mind, so he asked further, "Where do you want to take me?" ”

Hongyu pretended to meditate for a moment and said, "Back to Jinling, how about going to Mr. Ji's bamboo forest?" ”

"Seventeen?" Fu Ci frowned slightly and asked rhetorically.

Hongyu nodded, "Look, my subordinates, Mr. Ji treats the princess sincerely." What's more, the princess and Gui Yu have been separated for more than half a year, let's take it as a play! How is it? ”

Fu Ci bowed his head, and Hongyu gave Xiangluo a look, signaling Xiangluo to strike while the iron was hot.

Xiangluo understood and poured a cup of tea for Fu Ci, "The slave maid sees it as suitable." In another month, it will be Mrs. Jin's death day, why don't the princess take this opportunity to go back to worship. ”

Hearing Xiangluo mention Jin Zicheng, Fu Ci called softly, "Mother? ”

Xiangluo nodded, "Yes! Master, you haven't paid a good tribute to Mrs. Jin once since marrying the prince, why don't you take this opportunity to go back and have a look? ”

"This-", Fu Ci was a little embarrassed, Hongyu saw that she was tempted, and simply added fuel to the fire, "Instead of staying in such a ghost place and looking at people's faces every day, it is better to go to Mr. Ji's place to visit the mountains and rivers, and you can also worship and remember the princess's biological mother." ”

"But after all, I am the nominal princess of Xi, and I am afraid that I will ...... when I leave the palace and return to Jinling."

Before Fu Ci finished speaking, Hongyu interrupted, "You think about the prince, does he think about it for you?" At the beginning, in order to consolidate his power, he welcomed Concubine Su into the palace, and the prince said that he loved you deeply, but he conceived a baby with Concubine Su. Today, he knew that you were angry with him, but he still went to Concubine Su's place! My silly princess, why do you have to bear with everything and think for him in everything? ”

When Hongyu said this, it was clear that she wanted to ignite the small flame in Fu Ci's heart that would not be extinguished.

However, Fu Ci is not an irrational person.

"At this juncture, I can't go," Fu said.

"Why?" Ruby asked.

Fu Ci took Hongyu's hand, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, as soon as I leave, the prince's situation will be in danger." ”

Hongyu sighed and waited for Fu Ci to continue.

"The prince and I were originally degraded by Zhou Ze to come here, if I go back early, wouldn't it give Zhou Ze an excuse to send troops to fight against the prince?" Seeing that Hongyu listened carefully, Fu Ci continued, "Right now, the prince is not full of wings, and Zhou will send troops, at most both will be defeated, and the prince's side will not have the slightest advantage. ”

Fu Ci's words made Hongyu not know how to answer.

Cangxi didn't tell her about these!

However, this made Ruby more convinced that her master had not married the wrong wife.

In the end, Hongyu failed to persuade Fu Ci.

The moment Chaoyang entered the house, Hongyu completely gave up the idea of persuading Fu Ci. It seems that their princess doesn't cry when she doesn't see the coffin. Can't see the ruthlessness of King Xi, Fu Ci probably won't leave.

After dawn, Fu Ci did not prepare breakfast for Cangxi as usual. She believes that someone else can do these things. Thinking of this, Fu Ci instructed Hongyu to go back to her room to rest first, and let Xiangluo accompany her.

Hongyu's kung fu on the tongue was far inferior to that of many people like Fu Ci, so she was naturally defeated and obediently left Wutong Garden.

After Hongyu left, Fu Ci squinted for a while.

When he woke up, Jiang Hu was already standing at the door of Fu Ci's bedroom.

"Master, the young master Ziwen has come to greet you", Jiang Hu entered the door to report.

"Ziwen?" Fu Ci silently recited it. Yes, Su Manshuang's little nephew - Su Ziwen.

Fu Ci sighed, put down the pen in his hand that was drawing his eyebrows, and said softly, "Please come in." ”

Jiang Hu replied and went out to invite Su Ziwen, and Fu Ci instructed Xiangluo to let her find some lip-smacking food for this young master of Su Mansion.

Su Ziwen was brought into the hall by Jiang Hu, and Fu Ci sat on the throne. Her face was not very good-looking, and her eyes were not as bright as before. After Su Ziwen entered the door, he respectfully gave Fu Ci a big salute, "Apprentice to my sister." ”

When they first met, Fu Ci liked this child, and now he is more and more happy when he looks at him, and quickly let Su Ziwen get up.

Su Ziwen jumped up in front of Fu Ci, took a gadget from the slave who followed behind him, handed it to Fu Ci, and said, "Give this to the master." ”

Fu Ci took the things in Su Ziwen's hand, and after looking at them, he asked, "Shakuhachi?" ”

Su Ziwen nodded, "This was given to Ziwen by the master a few days ago, and the apprentice thought that the master would be happy to see it, so he transferred this thing to the master." ”

Fu Ci held the shakuhachi, at a loss, and after being stunned for a moment, he asked, "Since it was given to you by your master, why did you transfer it to your master again?" ”

Hearing this, Su Ziwen said like a little adult: "When Master taught me these days, I was often stunned. Ziwen guessed that the master must have provoked his wife, if this shakuhachi can make the master happy, Ziwen thinks it is worth it! ”

Although it is a child's talk, Fu Ci is quite relieved to hear it.

"You little elf", Fu Ci smiled and nodded Su Ziwen's eyebrows.

Seeing Fu Ci smiling, Su Ziwen also smiled and grinned, "It's good for my wife to smile!" ”

Fu Ci scratched Su Ziwen's little nose and said with a smile: "What about this shakuhachi, the master will accept it." Still, you'll have to test your most recent homework. ”

Hearing Fu Ci say that he wanted to test his homework, Su Ziwen immediately put on a proud look, "When the apprentice came, the master had already taken the test once. Why don't Ziwen recite a poem to Shi Niang? ”

"Okay", Fu Ci responded.

Su Ziwen shook his head and said, "Congratulations to Lang Jun for having her again......"

What Su Ziwen said later, Fu Ci didn't hear a word clearly.

Congratulations to Lang Jun for having her again, Nong is not washing his hands at home today. Open the door and everything is delivered, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and tea.

This poem was also taught by Fu Ci when he was a child. At that time, her master told her that the poem was very sour. At that time, she once tilted her little head and asked Master what sourness was, and after touching her hair with a wry smile, Master left only one sentence: "You may experience it in the future, but I don't want you to experience it." ”

At this moment, Fu Ci remembered the meaning of these words.

Open the door and everything is delivered, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and tea.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are the only ones that lack "vinegar".

Yes! The woman who wrote this poem delivered all the tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce and tea, leaving only vinegar. Fu porcelain at this moment, why not?

Seeing Fu Ci shed tears, Su Ziwen panicked and hurriedly asked, "Why is the master crying?" ”

Fu Ci hurriedly wiped away a handful of tears, "The wind lost my eyes", Su Ziwen just wanted to retort that the doors and windows of the house were closed, how could he be blind, Fu Ci preemptively said: "Aunt Xiangluo, is the dim sum good?" ”

Xiangluo replied and replied, "Niangniang and the little master wait for a while, and the slave and maid will come." ”

Hearing Xiangluo's words, Fu Ci said to Su Ziwen again: "My mother prepared snacks for you and your aunt, and you can take them to Furong Garden to taste with your aunt, okay?" ”

Speaking of Su Manshuang, Su Ziwen's small mouth pouted, "Now, Ziwen doesn't like his aunt anymore." ”

"Why?" Fu Ci asked.

"Although my aunt treats Ziwen very well, she married the master, which ruined the relationship between the master and the master!"

Hearing this, Fu Ci was slightly stunned and asked, "Who married you?" ”

"No one taught me," Su Ziwen replied.

Fu Ci patted Su Ziwen on the shoulder, "Don't tell your aunt this." She didn't like it. ”

Su Ziwen's mouth pursed higher, and Fu Ci rubbed his dull hair lovingly, "Go ahead, find Granny Xiangluo to bring you snacks." ”

Hearing that there was something to eat, Su Ziwen responded sweetly, and then asked in a low voice, "Can Ziwen bring it to the master to eat?" ”

Fu Ci smiled, "Since I accepted your shakuhachi, I can naturally do it." ”

Seeing that Fu Citing responded, Su Ziwen gave Fu Ci a gesture, and ran towards the room where Xiangluo was with his little short legs.

Fu Ci looked at Su Ziwen's cute appearance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze. She watched Su Ziwen's figure disappear from her sight at the door, and then watched Xiangluo enter her sight with tea. In the eye sockets, it has become hazy, and the vision has blurred a lot.

"Ziwen is gone?" Fu Ci asked.

Xiangluo answered with tea. Seeing that Fu Ci no longer spoke, Xiangluo sighed silently, "Porcelain, my aunt thinks that what the girl from Hongyu said yesterday is not unreasonable. ”

"Well, my aunt will clean up for me, and I'll go to the prince in a while," Fu Ci said.

Xiangluo didn't know why Fu Ci agreed to go back to Jinling together all of a sudden. But she guessed that it had something to do with what Su Ziwen had just said.

Xiangluo handed the teacup to Fu Ci's hand, "Auntie, let's clean up, you sit here and rest." ”

Fu Ci took the tea, answered, and watched Xiangluo pack her luggage for her.

Su Ziwen carried the dim sum he had received from Xiangluo, and ran out of the gate of Wutong Garden.

As soon as he went out, he collided with Cangxi.

Su Ziwen raised his eyes to look at the person, and when he saw that it was the master, he quickly stood firm and saluted.

"Did you recite that poem to your sister?" Cangxi asked.