Chapter Seventy-Three: The Past
Fu Yunxiao's pig-like howl could be heard from afar, and the third aunt's eyes were red, and she hurriedly ran over to hug her son, begging bitterly: "Master, don't fight, if you beat your son again, you will kill you." ”
Fu Qingjiang was really angry, this time he carried it out in person, and shouted at the mother and son on the ground: "You get out, I have to kill this rebel today." I usually don't learn and don't know how to make fox friends and dog friends, and today I lost such a big person in front of the princess. It's not just your own face, it's the old man's face. If I don't teach you a good lesson today, I'm afraid you still won't have a long memory. ”
Saying that the two subordinates were about to drag the third aunt away, Fu Yunxiao wailed again, "Mother, save me, mother......"
"No one can save you today." The whip was raised again, but it was pulled by someone. was about to get angry, and when he saw someone coming, he suddenly became a little less angry.
"Dad, don't fight, it's an accident, and the eldest brother doesn't want it, so forget it." Fu Yunqing held the whip in his father's hand tightly and looked at him pleadingly.
Fu Yunxiao hurriedly got up and knelt down two steps, with a pleading expression, "Yes, Dad, this is really an accident, no, someone framed me." Dad, you must find out who framed your son, not beat me here, so that the relatives will be painful, and the enemies will be happy. ”
The prime minister snorted coldly, looked at Fu Yunxiao and his eyes were full of anger, "You don't shirk responsibility, every time you make a mistake, shirk responsibility, is this a man's responsibility?" If you don't offend people and do things you shouldn't do, who will frame you. Something that is not angry, Xiao Junluo is about the same age as you, if you look at other people, you have already made meritorious contributions and been crowned king. If you look at yourself again, you can't achieve anything, you spend all day drinking, what else can you do? ”
"I'm not Xiao Junluo." Fu Yunxiao muttered unconvinced.
"What did you say?" Fu Qingjiang wanted to raise the whip again.
This time, Fu Yunqing directly snatched the whip from his father's hand and helped him sit down on the chair.
"Father, don't be angry, it's all a family, the eldest brother already knows it's wrong, just give him a chance, right? What's more, the princess didn't pursue this matter, so why should we be so serious. ”
Fu Qingjiang sighed, and couldn't help but glared angrily at his unangry son. "Fortunately, the eighth princess and Yun Qing are on good terms, otherwise you would be waiting to suffer the crime of great disrespect. Don't get out of here. ”
Hearing that Fu Yunxiao seemed to have received an amnesty order, he was supported by the third aunt and hurriedly retreated. The others also retreated one after another, what should they do, only their father and son were left in the hall at this moment.
"Father, don't be angry, the eldest brother didn't mean it." Fu Yunqing personally handed a cup of tea to his father, and when he got close to him, he found that his hair was a lot whiter. Suddenly he felt a little guilty in his heart, he just wanted to escape from all the disturbances, but he ignored the feelings of his family.
Fu Qingjiang sighed, took the teacup and took a sip. "The princess is gone?" ”
Fu Yunqing nodded and sat down on the chair next to him.
"Father, are you busy with things in the DPRK?"
Fu Qingjiang was slightly stunned and suddenly looked at his son. This was the first time he cared about the affairs of the government, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. In the past, he always persuaded him to take a certain official position, if he didn't need his recommendation, it would be no problem to take a gold top prize with his own ability. But he didn't seem to have any interest in his career, and when he said it seriously, he went out to travel on the grounds of physical discomfort, and he didn't dare to mention it again for a few years.
"Yunqing, you
Have you figured it out, you want to do an errand in the court, your father can help you, what official do you want to be? ”
The corners of his lips moved slightly, "Father is too worried, Yun Qing has long said that he is not interested in his career, you should cultivate more eldest brother and second brother, right?" ”
Hearing this, the prime minister sighed heavily, thinking that he had changed his mind?
"I don't dare to count on your eldest brother, but your second brother is a general under Xiao Wangmo, which is quite promising. It's just that he likes to mix in the barracks, and leading the soldiers to fight is a mixed meal on the knife edge after all, and his bones are dry when he succeeds, and his head hangs on the belt of his trousers, and his father is not very relieved. ”
"The second brother is a resourceful person, father don't worry, let him do what he likes."
"Hey, each of you has your own ideas, and I can't control it as a father." As he spoke, he looked at Fu Yunqing again, and said earnestly: "Yunqing, my father doesn't have any hope for them, and it's their own business whether they have any chance or not." But you're different, you're the prime minister's son-in-law, and your father has always had high hopes for you, so you should always make a plan for yourself, right? ”
Seeing that he was silent, Fu Qingjiang said with an embarrassed face: "Even if you don't want anything else, you should also consider your marriage with the princess." In fact, according to the age of you and the eighth princess, the marriage should have been consummated a long time ago. Is the public sympathetic to you and has been waiting for you, but you can't keep making people wait? ”
At the mention of this, there was a hint of haze on her handsome face, and Lang Yue's eyes dimmed a little.
"Father, I don't like the princess, can I not marry her?"
Fu Qingjiang was startled, and looked outside cautiously, fortunately there was no one else here.
"Yunqing, Dad has always thought that you are a sensible person, how could you say such irresponsible things. Your marriage was decided when the emperor was there, and the queen mother also mentioned it several times, it's not that you can't marry if you don't want to. ”
"But father, political marriage, marriage will not be happy." His gaze looked into the distance, at the clouds floating in the blue sky. He never felt that his status as a concubine brought him much glory, but brought him an invisible shackle that completely shackled his life.
How could Fu Qingjiang not understand that his son has been arrogant since he was a child. He became famous at a young age and was valued by the emperor and married to the eighth princess. Originally, this was a good thing, the glorious lintel. However, after being married, his temperament changed, and he no longer wanted to show his talents, and he never saw customers again. Everyone said that he was a flash in the pan, and Jiang Lang was exhausted. But he knew that his son hated his talent, because if he hadn't shown his talent too early, he wouldn't have been married.
It's just that he never understands, what's wrong with the eighth princess? Not only is her status noble and her appearance captivating, but what is rare is that she is also sincere to Yun Qing, which is a good marriage that many people can't look forward to.
"Yun Qing, you should want to open a little, the eighth princess is really a good woman, except for marriage, what is wrong about her?"
The man who came out of the dust retracted his gaze leisurely, "Father, she is fine everywhere, but she is not the person I like." ”
"You...... Do you have someone you like? Fu Qingjiang looked at his son nervously, if it was an ordinary marriage, he could still take the woman in small. But the other party is a princess, and he can't even think about it.
smiled bitterly, "The father is too worried, and the child doesn't have that thought." It's just that in the past few years, Yun Qing has been wandering outside, has been to many treasure temples, seen too many life and death partings, has seen through the red dust, just think
Take refuge in my Buddha and ignore the current affairs of the mortal world. ”
Hearing this, Fu Qingjiang was shocked, and the teacup in his hand also fell to the ground and fell in half.
Looking at the innocent son in front of him, he muttered a sentence for a while, "Yunqing, are you still hating your father for your mother's death?" ”
Fu Yunqing's eyes sank slightly, and his fingers tightened. It's not strange to say that it's false, one of my father's favored concubines made a mistake, and her mother punished her for kneeling in the ancestral hall. Who knew that the woman died inexplicably. The father was angry and slapped his mother in public, and the mother was so angry that she couldn't afford to be sick from then on. When she was terminally ill, she kept calling her father's name, and he once knelt down and begged her father to see her mother. But my father said that he was busy with official business and refused to see him.
She didn't see her father until her mother died, in fact, she only said that she wanted to say a word to him in person, and she really didn't kill Aunt Seven.
His mother's death cast a big shadow on his psyche and alienated him from his father. Although his father has been trying his best to make amends since this incident, his mother will never survive again.
Thinking of that incident, Fu Qingjiang was also full of remorse. "That incident was indeed that I wronged your mother, and later I learned that it was the fifth lady who was jealous of her and secretly killed her. And I beat your mother indiscriminately. I've spent all these years in remorse, and I haven't taken any more concubines since your mother left. Yun Qing, even if you hate your father, you can't take out your home to punish me? Speaking of which, the old man, who is nearly half a hundred years old, is in tears.
He has really blamed himself all these years and wants to work hard to make up for it, but Yun Qing didn't give him a chance, he has always been alienated and indifferent, and he feels uncomfortable.
Looking at his father with pale cheeks, Fu Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Father is serious, I have been reciting scriptures and reciting Buddha to my mother all these years, and she often entrusts me with dreams to ask Yunqing to forgive my father." Mother is so tolerant, how dare Yun Qing disobey her. Father doesn't have to blame himself, Yun Qing has read so many Buddhist scriptures, he really let go. ”
Even if I didn't put it down completely, I saw a lot of things after passing through Aomine Mountain. Life is impermanent, so why care too much about gains and losses?
In this world, the fate of the fate is extinguished, and the terrible has long been doomed. If you can't force it, it's better to look down.
Fu Qingjiang wiped away his old tears, and when he heard his son say this, it seemed that the stone that had been pressed in his heart for many years had finally been removed.
"Thank you Yunqing, when your mother dies, my father will do the same, please have a few rituals, and I will atone for myself."
"No need, father forgot, mother likes quiet, let her go quietly, as long as you have her in your heart, she will be happy."
"Well, what do you do with the princess......"
"I don't want to talk about this now, you can rest, the child will go down first." Fu Yunqing got up and made a gesture to his father, then turned around and left.
The prime minister looked at his son's back and sighed leisurely, with a touch of worry in his eyes.
Besides, the eighth princess was very unhappy after returning to the palace, and when she stepped into the 'Nuanfeng Pavilion', she saw Luo Qingwen crying and crying, and she felt even more unhappy.
"Princess, you must help me this time, my cousin is actually with that woman...... ...... with the woman" remembered the scene she saw, and couldn't help but be angry, hateful, and ashamed to say it.
"Why do you think she's so shameless? It's no wonder that she is a bandit, she slept with a man without getting married, and she was embarrassed? ”
(End of chapter)