In the Qingqiu Pavilion, Fuyi was preparing to go to bed, sitting in front of the dressing table, and put the lost earrings in the box.

The citron came in from outside with tea, and the young lady was thirsty at night, and told her: "Just the third son passed by on his night patrol, and I heard a few mothers-in-law talking to him, these three sons are really very cautious, and they are so hard to work on errands during the day, and they can't be used when they come home, and they patrol the night over and over again." ”

Fu Yi didn't respond, she now has to teach herself to forget all those thoughts, to hear the word "Zhu Rong", her heart is not moving, she forgets everything.

Citron muttered to herself: "After tomorrow, the ladies will be back, and the study will be lively again." It's really strange to say, the second lady has such a noble background, and is pampered by the stars at home, why is she crooked all day long, afraid that others don't know that she is not good, how can there be such a thing, shouldn't she make a good reputation, and be a good match for others in the future? ”

"A woman is alive, just to marry someone else and have children?" Fu Yi asked.

"Oh......" Citron knew her young lady's temper and persuaded, "Don't say these words, how many times have the old ladies in the family beaten you for this?" Nor can you say here that others may hear what you have done if you have deviated from the scriptures. ”

Fuyi understands that Citron understands her, but no matter where she goes, such words are disgusting, and she also feels sorry for herself.

"Miss, then again, I want to ask you." Citron said seriously, "A woman marries well, has children, loves her husband and her husband, and has a dull and happy life, is this kind of life meaningless?" ”

Citron has followed Fuyi since she was a child, although she didn't study seriously to ask questions in college, she was also literate and could read and write, although many things had not yet been enlightened, it was not an ordinary little girl who could compare, at least for so many years, she was the one who understood Miss's mind.

Fu Yi naturally said: "Everyone has his own ambition, and everyone has his own way of living." But what you said is not only easy to obtain, but also something that everyone looks forward to. On the other hand, the things I think about are harder. But in our Daqi, more than two hundred years ago, all provinces and states had female scholars, and the selection of female officials by the imperial court was not to serve the queen's concubines, but to be a serious errand with fame and fortune, but unfortunately it was too short, and they didn't even want to write it in the history books for future generations to know. ”

"You won't be listening to any storytelling, believe it." Citron said, "You just believe it's true?" ”

Fuyi is convinced: "Although they don't want to write it into the book and pass it on, but the merits of the ancestors dare not be destroyed, Empress Taizu and Empress Taizong are both heroes among women." ”

Citron thought for a while, and said: "The slave also believes it, and I believe everything the young lady says, but you must understand in your heart that you can't say this easily." The old lady at home doesn't tolerate it, it's just a beating, and being ridiculed here, who knows what will happen. ”

Fuyi was very pleased, and rubbed Citron's cheeks: "Our Xiang'er is really becoming more and more capable and sensible, and I don't know which son-in-law can be blessed to marry you in the future, it is really the creation of his family." ”

Citron smiled: "Look, it's a joke, and it also says that when it comes to marrying a wife, Miss is not an eccentric person. It is natural for a man and a woman to become a husband and wife. ”

Fu Yi said: "Then I also want to combine with people who are happy with each other, and I will never be easily 'married'." ”

"Huh...... Mademoiselle is not shy. Citron shaved hard at her.

"Bad stuff." Fuyi is really ashamed, come and tickle her.

The master and servant laughed together, and suddenly a stirring spirit stopped, and said, "Okay, let's not be too presumptuous. ”

However, the night is peaceful, the slightest movement can be noticed, Zhu Rong patrols the night, and when he walks alone through the Qingqiu Pavilion to the inner courtyard, he hears the laughter inside, he unconsciously stops and watches, but the laughter stops abruptly.