The relationship between Fu Qing and the eldest princess of Furun is not good, but it is not bad.

Back then, Fu Qing's eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, the literary style (prevention) flowed, the eldest princess of Furun had girlish feelings, and she was still wishful for Langjun, and the two had a sweet life for a year or two.

One day, the long history of the eldest princess Fangyi's mansion, a man named Shi Yuan came to see Fu Qing, and everything changed from that day.

On that day, he pushed away the mother who was blocking him like crazy, rushed into Furun's house, grabbed Furun's clothes and asked, "King Shun is not dead, do you know?" ”

Furun's tears were like beads with broken threads, and she nodded silently, but she didn't say a word.

At this time, Mama came in with a few attendants and dragged Fu Qing out, Fu Qing did not resist, and let them blast him out of the princess's mansion like a walking corpse.

He walked down the street like a wandering spirit, and when he came to the door of a green (defense) building, a girl beckoned to him in the open window of the upper floor, and he walked in...... In this way, he wandered the streets for three days, did not go to the princess's mansion, and did not return to Fu's house.

On the fourth day, he was still walking on the street, a carriage stopped beside him, Furun poked his head out, and said sadly: "Ah Qing, let's leave, or righteousness, I will go and tell the Queen Mother, you get in the car, we will discuss." ”

Fu Qing got into the car, but in the end they didn't reconcile.

He didn't dare!

He already knew about this matter, and he and the entire Fu family could no longer escape from it. If he continues to be a colt, this matter can still be turned around, but if he leaves, he will be wiped out in a few days.

Since then, he has never entered Furun's house again, but he has never had a fish and water with a woman.

Even if he lingered in the Qing (Defense) Lou Chu Pavilion all day long, he did not relax for a moment.

Fu Qing is not Yanagishita Hui, it's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare.

He didn't want to involve other people anymore, his life was over from the moment he was still Furun.

Until one day, Furun sent a woman to him and said to him, "Leave a root for the Fu family." ”

This reason he could not refuse.

Besides, she was an innocent woman, gentle and kind, and as light as a chrysanthemum. He wrote poems to her, and she smiled shyly and embroidered the poems on the veil, but she was reluctant to use the veil, so she pinned it to her every day, and when she thought of it, she unfolded it and looked at it, and smiled sweetly while reading.

Her name is Ah Cha.

That year was the happiest time for Fu Qing, he was very grateful to Furun, and he even took the initiative to make friends with the Hou Shizi of Jinan and the Bo Shizi of Yan'an, who held military power.

A year later, Ah Cha gave birth to a chubby son for nothing.

Just after the full moon, a few grandmothers around Furun came over and pasted layers of mulberry paper on Ah Cha's face in front of him, he was pressed by several guards and couldn't move, his mouth was blocked, he watched Ah Cha's limbs no longer twitch, and the woman who would watch the poem secretly smile was no more.

He finally hurt others, and he finally saw Furun clearly.

But he had no way out, and he and their Fu family had been cornered.

Over the years, he quietly saved some silver, and sent his two cousins and nephews to Liangguang, he didn't dare to send his own son away in advance, Furun knew this child, he didn't dare.

It wasn't until Furun died that he sent his son far away.

The son is eight years old and looks a lot like khat. Fu Qing is very happy, his son doesn't look like him, this is the best.

The days of the walking dead over the years have long since polished his edges and corners, he has long lost the publicity of his youth, he has even affected the family, and he can't even keep a weak woman.

He hopes that his son will not be like him when he grows up, and he hopes that his son can be an upright man.

He named his son Fu Zhengtang.

Now Fu Qing has no worries, he is sitting in the small courtyard at the end of the Taoist temple, Su Qian is cooking tea, Su Qian's cooking technique is like flowing water, even a man like Fu Qing can see it.

Su Qian put the teacup in front of him, and Fu Qing came to his senses.

He sighed and said to Su Qian: "It's a pity that it's too late, otherwise I can recommend you to a master." ”

"It's not too late, it's not too late to do things in the world only if you want to do them." Su Qian smiled.

"Why not? If someone puts a knife to your neck at this moment, and you still think about marrying a wife and having children to take the imperial examination, it's not all too late. Fu Qingdao.

"It's not too late, as long as he thinks about it before he dies, it's not too late for him to think about it when he's alive, but it's just that he didn't implement it because of the short life he had, at least he still has the opportunity to think about it, compared to those who don't have the opportunity, it's not too late."

Fu Qing was stunned, wasn't he? Although this Su Qian didn't say much, he was eloquent.

This theory sounds crooked at first glance, but after careful reflection, it also makes sense.

"Don't you ask, who do I want to recommend you to?" Fu Qing asked.

"Don't ask, you haven't decided whether to recommend me yet, what's the use of me asking?" Su Qian replied.

Fu Qing laughed, he pointed at Su Qian and said, "I don't know if you are an understanding person or a fool." Don't you know that the world is in turmoil? The person I want to recommend you will not be today, so who else will there be? ”

Su Qian said: "Please also ask Brother Fu to make it clear." ”

"That's it, if two months ago, I really had the heart to recommend you to him, but now, why should I harm another person." Fu Qing suddenly laughed at himself, two months ago he really wanted to recommend Su Qian to Mr. Lan, but it was not out of kindness.

Su Qian is King Qing's person, and King Qing is in Mr. Lan's hands eight or nine times out of ten, and then send Su Qian over, that is, the master and servant meet, and Mr. Lan wants to come and see it.

He Fu Qing is just a cow and horse, he is whipped forward, he doesn't want to hurt people, but if he is whipped in a hurry, he will also pull one or two cushions.

He wanted Su Qian to be this back.

But I didn't expect the situation to change so quickly, in a blink of an eye, Mr. Lan and the Taiping Society became the target of everyone, and in a blink of an eye, Furun died, Shi Yuan was also imprisoned, the Fu family was exiled for three thousand miles, and the knife hanging above Fu Qing's head was gone.

"Su Qian, why don't you leave?" Fu Qing asked.

The world is in chaos, Su Qian will not know that there is nothing to be nostalgic for in this capital, if it weren't for the fact that there is no place for him to go in this world, he would have left a long time ago.

"It's not that I don't go, but I can't go, I still have something to do in the capital, so I can't leave for the time being." Su Qian handed him another cup of tea.

"Su Qian, King Qing has long been out of the capital, what are you doing in the capital?" This is what Fu Qing wanted to ask in the morning, Su Qian was so humble that he only ate a few vegetarian buns every day, but he still had to stay in the capital, he didn't think much about it before, but now, he felt more and more strange.

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