Zhu Rong said angrily: "I'm just worried about Fuyi, don't find fault with you." ”

What Kaijiang said was naturally a joke, and in turn comforted him: "I'm going to Kishu today, don't worry, Miss Yan is going back to her home, not going to danger." ”

Zhu Rong sighed: "It is her home that makes it difficult for me to feel at ease, and the old lady of their family is difficult to entangle." ”

Kaijiang had never seen a vicious old lady, and said lightly: "I am more worried about the one in the palace than Miss Yan going back to her own home, I hope she doesn't dare to sneak into the main hall and don't lose her life." ”

Each other has their own concerns, Zhu Rong does not necessarily have to fight with good brothers who is more at ease with their beloved, the two rode together for a while, speaking of General Jin is about to return to the court, the Ming Lian Sect is so vulnerable, Kaijiang shook his head: "I knew that this was the case, in the past few years, the gold and silver manpower spent in order to make them recruit peace and return to Shun was really in vain." ”

Min Yanshi once told Zhu Rong that he had not yet explained to Kaijiang in detail about the halving of grain and grass.

And his father mentioned that the existence of the Minglian Sect is likely to have something to do with the current emperor himself, which made him even more jealous and did not dare to investigate rashly.

The two parted on the road and went back to their homes, and Zhu Rong rode his horse through the alley, and a tall man stood on the side of the street with his back to him.

Yu Guang glanced at the back, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, Zhu Rong subconsciously tightened the reins, and when he turned the horse and looked back, the place where the person was standing was empty.

Zhu Rong turned over and dismounted, turned around, the beating in his heart became heavier and heavier, more and more urgent, he would not be mistaken, he would never admit his mistake, it must be the figure of his brother-in-law!

The night is getting deeper, the evening breeze in Kishu is cold, there is already autumn, Fuyi curls up in the firewood room, and his hands and feet are still cold.

Suddenly, the door opened, the candle flame lit up the place violently, squinting to see that it was the mother, and before she could see it clearly, the mother's weak but warm embrace hugged her tightly.

Gradually getting used to the light, he saw clearly that it was his father who was lighting the lantern on the side, and Fu Yi was angry and avoided his gaze.

Yan Jingshan looked at his daughter angrily, but he was very patient with his wife, so he said: "Take her to wash it, it's dirty like this." ”

Mrs. Yan shook her head at her husband and begged him not to blame her daughter anymore, so she helped her daughter up, and the mother and daughter walked out of the firewood room.

Hot water has been prepared in the house, although the bath bucket at home is not as spacious and comfortable as the Duke's Palace, but the nurse boiled the water hot, added ginger juice to ward off the cold and relieve the fatigue of the young lady, and took out a piece of fragrant Yi rarely, saying that the jasmine in the spring bloomed well, and she made it and hid it and waited for the young lady to come back and use it.

The traces of the chopsticks on his mother's face had faded a little, and there were no new scars, so he was a little relieved, and asked softly, "The old monster didn't embarrass you?" ”

Mrs. Yan said: "She was so angry that she had a headache and was sick, and she couldn't get up while lying down, and she didn't have the strength to toss me." But Zhenzhen's scalp was burned, and the corners of her mouth were torn, and when I asked for a doctor, I sent someone to get your father back. You kid, if you beat people like this, can your uncle and aunt give up? ”

The nurse added hot water on the side and said to Fuyi: "Miss can tell me to relieve my anger tonight, that girl has been at home for three days, and she has been consuming all day long, and the old woman and lady can't get by." ”

Mrs. Yan said angrily: "You, what an old woman and an old monster, the help is to learn from you." ”

The nurse disdainful: "I haven't scolded her for being an old brute." ”

Mrs. Yan was anxious: "You go out quickly, don't provoke here." ”

But he saw the citron come in from outside the door and said, "Madam, sir, please come over." ”

Mrs. Yan responded, told Fuyi to be obedient, washed and waited in the house not to go out, and only went to see her husband after repeated explanations.

Citron sent Madame out, closed the door, and immediately ran to help her, and said with a smile: "Miss must have stayed with the second girl for a long time, and learned the temper of the second girl." ”

The nurse asked her daughter: "Who is the second girl?" ”

Citron gestured with her fist and said: "It's the second lady of the Duke's Palace, who grew up with the old lady of their family since she was a child, and she is the best girl, whoever bullies her sister-in-law, she will fight with whomever she wants, and even her own mother is not polite." ”

The nurse shook her head: "Nonsense, the daughter of this Duke's Mansion can still fight with others?" ”

Citron hurriedly said: "Why don't you believe it, she didn't like me and Miss at first, and let the dog bite us." ”

The nurse was so shocked: "Is there a bite, tell me to see." ”

She pulled Fuyi's body, Fuyi was afraid of itching, and softly coquettishly didn't want the nurse to touch her, but the nurse smiled and said: "Our girl's body can grow up, in the end, there is enough oil and water in the Duke's Palace, look at it for a few months......"

Fu Yi protected his chest and hid himself in the water: "What did you say. ”

Citron grinned and puffed up her soft chest and said, "Mother, I've grown up too." ”

The nurse sneered and patted her daughter's head: "There is no shame or shame." ”

There was laughter in the house, and Mrs. Yan, who had not gone far, looked back and knew that her daughter was in a good mood, and she couldn't help but smile on her face.

When she heard the footsteps and knew that her husband was coming, she turned around and greeted her: "Let's go to the house and talk." ”

Yan Jingshan said coldly: "She still laughed, she went to the capital for a few months, and became so lawless, she shouldn't have agreed to it in the first place." ”

The lady took her husband's arm and said, "Don't scold her, tomorrow my mother doesn't know how to punish her, and she will protect me." ”

"I naturally know ......" Yan Jingshan sighed, "Mother, I will be thoughtful, she wants to punish and help, you and I can't stop her, she beats Zhen Zhen like that, there must always be an explanation, but it has nothing to do with you, I won't ask my mother to embarrass you." ”

"I don't care, I don't want to suffer." Mrs. Yan blamed herself, "Blame me ......"

Yan Jingshan said: "If you think like this, that girl hates me even more, in her opinion, it's all mine, it's me who doesn't care about you." ”

Mrs. Yan said softly: "It's good that you and I understand in our hearts, what to be angry with our own children, make people laugh." Then he asked his husband, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Yan Jingshan asked: "The daughter said, it was the mother who said that you were seriously ill and deceived her back, but is there such a thing?" ”

Mrs. Yan bowed her head and said, "At first, she only said that she wanted to take Fuyi back, but she was not worried that she was outside, and I was not allowed to write a letter to Fuyi to explain, saying that I was sick...... But today, for some reason, I suddenly mentioned that I wanted to say goodbye to Fuyi, and the house was busy cleaning, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, someone was going to come to see each other. ”

Yan Jingshan sighed: "It's okay, marry her early, and you can't be peaceful if you stay at home." ”

The lady asked her husband weakly: "Xianggong, you are really willing, and you are only seventeen." ”

Yan Jingshan said: "You have married me at the age of seventeen, and she should marry too." ”

Mrs. Yan wanted to speak and stopped, and finally asked: "Can you plead for your daughter tomorrow, don't ask your mother to beat her, she is tired of traveling and being thrown into the firewood house, where can she stand it." ”

Yan Jingshan bowed: "I will come forward and hit the board a few times, if I really don't punish her, you look at Zhen Zhen's appearance, wait for the eldest brother to find it, how can you and I explain?" ”

Mrs. Yan cautiously pleaded: "Xianggong, just hit a few times, don't hit hard." ”

Yan Jingshan comforted his wife: "I will be measured, am I not afraid that you will be distressed." But you have to tell her well, you can't start to spread wild, if your mother has a good one, and it becomes you and I don't value filial piety, how can I, as a master, teach my students? ”

When Fu Yi heard these words from her mother's mouth, she really wanted to ask: Could it be that he was only a master and a son in this life, and what about the husband and the father?

But seeing that her mother was bent on defending her husband, hoping that her daughter could understand her father's difficulties and care about her father's reputation, she gave up in the end.

Niang Danfan is a sober person, she was sober 800 years ago, and she can still suffer in this family for more than 20 years?

When he was a child, because his father could withstand the pressure, he would not marry a concubine, and his wife could not give birth, so he would never have a second child, and the affection between him and his mother was higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Now I understand that behind this seemingly touching affection, everything is distorted and pathetic, and he is just using his hypocritical affection to bind a submissive woman.

That night, Fuyi obeyed his mother and did not argue with her to resist, and the next morning, he had to kneel in front of his grandmother's bed and was beaten by his father with a three-finger-wide ruler.

But even though she trembled with pain and cold sweat broke out on her head, she didn't say a word, let alone apologize to her grandmother in person, and she didn't want to make amends to her cousin.

Originally, Yan Jingshan only wanted to finish the matter with a few beatings, but under the anger of his mother and his stubborn helplessness towards his daughter, Fuyi's hand was beaten like a soldering iron burning red in a charcoal fire.

And when he got up this morning, Zhu Rong was depressed, unspeakably uncomfortable, and wished he could yell a few times.

Zhengming timidly handed over a small gourd-like medicine bottle: "Childe, take two pills, it's very hot today." ”

Zhu Rong looked down, it was the pill that Fuyi gave him to clear his heart and defeat the fire.

Thinking that Fuyi didn't know what the situation was in Kishu at the moment, and whether she was bullied by her vicious grandmother, she was anxious, even if she poured a whole bottle of medicine, she couldn't do anything.

Zheng Ming whispered again: "The old lady wants you to go to the inner courtyard to say a word before you go out." ”