Lu Zhu handed the oil-paper umbrella to the princess, and ran away in the wind and snow, Wen Chen wanted to call her, but Fu Ji had already approached, her heart was pounding, her nervous body was hot for a while, and she involuntarily lowered her head.

Fu Ji walked to the front and asked the princess to say goodbye, Wen Chen lowered his head like this, but looked at him all in his eyes, Fucha Fu Ji looked up inadvertently, the two of them looked at each other, and there was a beautiful woman in bright red clothes under the oil-paper umbrella, in the snow, with a faint smile on her face, which made people feel warm.

Fucha Fu Ji is eighteen years old, he just received an errand into the palace last year, he has been taught strictly since he was a child, and all the time is used to practice literature and martial arts, and he is not that a playboy, and he entered the palace as an errand at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and his family taught him to be loyal to the monarch and patriotism, as for his life events, he really never thought about it. But that day, he inadvertently picked off the silk handkerchief for the princess to climb a tree, and turned around and handed it to her, not to mention the princess's beautiful appearance, it was the first time he touched the hand of a woman outside his family, and the princess's slightly cool and tender skin carved a mark in his heart.

The princess asked if he could see him again, and he wanted to answer, but the princess ran away in a blink of an eye. That scene, as beautiful as a dream, but also as illusory as a dream, for a long time, Fucha Fu Ji thought it was his own imagination, until the guards several times legend met the princess in the imperial garden, the last time was the Lantern Festival The princess appeared there inexplicably, Fucha Fu Ji guessed that the princess was really waiting for him.

With the family background of the Fucha family, it is not impossible to marry the princess, but his uncle Ma Qi has his own son, and such a good thing will not be his turn, and his Ama is the concubine of the previous generation, and he has respect and inferiority to his brother in his bones, even if the family background relies on Zuyin and his father's own efforts, it is not bad that no one will come forward for him to propose to the princess, not to mention that since the Qing Dynasty, there has never been a courtier proposing to the royal family, Fucha Fu Ji understands, that glimpse, just stay in his heart.

But that day, Concubine De suddenly talked to him, and everything was different.

"E-Niang said that your mansion is ......, the mansion" Wen Chen's face turned red, she had never been so nervous in her life, but E-Niang said that this was her own life's business, and only she could ask, Bei Yan bit her red lips lightly, and when she let go again, she finally asked, "The mansion has not married you yet, has it?" ”

Fucha Fu Ji is a dignified man, at this moment, I don't know whether his face was blown red by the wind and snow, or he looked at the delicate little princess in front of him, and he was shy, and he hung his head slightly and responded: "Weichen is not married yet, and he has already made it clear to Concubine De Niangniang." ”

"So, do you have a sweetheart?" Saying this, Wen Chen was relieved, and even felt that it no longer mattered what the answer was, this feeling no longer had to be hidden in his heart, it was enough to see him in a dignified manner again.

"Weichen's family education is strict, and I have hardly seen many women outside of my family." Fu Ji's voice was calm, but it suddenly stopped, as if he was finished and seemed to be waiting for something, sure enough, Wen Chen was a little nervous, and couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you say it?" ”

Fu Ji raised his head and looked at the princess, he had a beautiful face, so that when Lan Qi first saw him, he felt that such a handsome young man must be as suave as Nalan Rongruo, but after speaking, he found that it was a completely different person.

"Weichen didn't have time to say something to you that day." Fu Ji took half a step towards the princess, with a solemn expression, "That day, the princess asked if she could see her again." ”

Xiao Chen'er's heart was about to jump out of his chest, so close, and no one disturbed him could keep looking at his cheeks, the snowflakes fell on him, and a man in armor stood in front of him, feeling dizzy on his head, almost unsteady, and heard Fu Ji say in his ear: "Weichen really wants to see the princess again, but that day, I didn't have time to tell you." ”

"We ...... Didn't you see it? Wen Chen's eyes were swirling with sparkling things, but her smile was so happy and sweet, she held up the oil-paper umbrella high, and also took a step closer to Fu Ji, but Fu Ji took the umbrella handle easily, naturally he should shield the princess from the wind and snow, he said steadily, "The snow is getting bigger and bigger, let Weichen send the princess back to the palace." ”

Wen Chen nodded in agreement, turned around and walked towards the way she came, most of the oil-paper umbrellas were covered above her head, Fu Ji's whole person was almost walking in the snow, and he was nervous about every step of the princess's feet, and only waited until he left the imperial garden and walked on the flat palace road before he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Wen Chen turned around suddenly, and saw that his shoulders were covered with snow, so he naturally reached out to dust it off for him, but the arrogance of the golden branches and jade leaves in his bones suddenly penetrated into his words, and he looked at Fu Ji with a deep smile and asked, "Will you still hold umbrellas for other women?" ”

Fu Ji was stunned, looked up at the umbrella in his hand, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Wen Chen's smile bloomed like a flower, and there was no nervousness in Fang Cai, and he said quietly: "I can write it down." Fu Ji was stunned for a moment, when he wanted to catch up, the princess had already run away, and he calmed down, how to chase with the princess on the palace road, so he watched her figure disappear, and then looked up at the umbrella in his hand, and his star eyes flashed with the fastest smile in his life so far.

The little princess rushed back to the palace, wet with wind and snow, at that time Lan Qi was snuggling with Wen Xian on the hot kang and talking, the daughter who was cold shouted that Eniang was coming, and rushed into her arms, panting rapidly, she didn't see her daughter's face clearly, listening to the wheezing sound thought that the child was injured, but when she saw the sweet smile on her cold red cheeks, she immediately let go. The daughter said delicately: "Eniang, Fucha Fu Ji said that he only holds an umbrella for me in this life." ”

"I'm not ashamed." Lan Qi was disgusted and wanted to hug her daughter, but she was wet and cold, so she quickly pulled her to the stove to roast, and the palace maid came up to change the princess's clothes, she stood there proudly and was full of joy, and Eniang fed her a mouthful of ginger soup and drank it, and everyone in the room talked and laughed.

On the warm kang, Wen Xian quietly looked at the scene in front of her, her sister who was in love was as beautiful as a fairy, and the joy in her eyes was almost overflowing, in such a beautiful Chenguang, she had to restrain her sadness, maybe that Fucha Fu Ji was different from Shun Anyan, maybe her sister would live better than herself.

Wen Xian hid all her dissatisfaction, and happily teased her sister with her mother for a long time, after the wind and snow stopped at night, she was about to leave the palace and go home, Wen Xian, who was originally unwilling to go back to the empty house, now felt that Yonghe Palace was not suitable for her to stay, everyone was so happy, if she inadvertently revealed something, how could it be good.

And Lan Qi and Xiao Chen'er, who were immersed in joy, neither noticed their sister's abnormality, at night the mother and daughter sat side by side to soak their feet to warm up, and Luzhu squatted on the ground to wipe the princess's feet, she giggled and rolled into the quilt, poked her head out and asked Luzhu: "That umbrella is not yours, it's a pity that I can't come back." ”

But I saw Huanchun tilting his head and saying thoughtfully: "The slave and maid remembered that our master hid an umbrella and didn't let people touch it like a rare treasure." ”

Immediately aroused Xiao Chen'er's curiosity, although Lan Qi blamed Huanchun for being too talkative, she couldn't resist her daughter's entanglement, and still asked her to bring the umbrella locked with a nanmu box. There is no difference between the eye and an ordinary umbrella, but it can be seen that it has been old for a long time, and it is too old to be used anymore, Wen Chen said strangely: "Could it be that Huang Ama gave it to Eniang?" ”

Recalling the past, Lan Qi was full of emotion, hugged her daughter and told her about the scene more than 20 years ago, the fear of being pressed in the corner by the strong eunuch had long been replaced by Xuan Ye's gentle expression at that time, and now when she recalled it, she only felt warm in her heart.

Xiao Chen'er was fascinated by what she heard, although she knew that her mother was born as a palace maid, but she didn't know that her mother had experienced so many things, so she softly leaned on Eniang's chest and asked, "Fu Ji will be like Huang Ama loves Eniang, and will he be good to me for the rest of his life?" ”

Lan Qi smiled: "My daughter, of course she will." In the same way, she once said it to Wen Xian, but at the moment she doesn't know that her daughter is very unhappy.

After that day, the Queen Mother suddenly issued an order without warning, saying that she had taken a fancy to the child of the Fucha family and wanted to marry Princess Wenchen to him, and the girl of the Fucha family was talented and good-looking.

This matter quickly spread to the palace, even Yinzhen was very surprised, most of the sisters were married at the age of ten*, why was Wen Chen's marriage so sudden, but Huang Ama was very happy, and said to their brothers: "Yinzhen is young, you should take him more after the errand." He even said to the eldest brother, "The children of the Fucha family are both civil and military, you can see where there is a vacancy, let him go on an errand." ”

When the elder brothers retreated from their father, they saw Shun Anyan and the guards handing over the customs outside, Shun Anyan came forward to ask the elder brothers for peace, and the ninth elder brother said to the eldest elder brother: "The eldest brother might as well arrange the people of the Fucha family under Shun Anyan, since they are brothers-in-law, it is easy to do things and talk." ”

Brother Ten was happy on the side: "Anyway, after making a forehead, it is also a matter of casual words for Huang Ama to reward a first-class guard, and the man who can rise to prominence overnight in my Qing Dynasty is the forehead." ”

The fourth elder brother could see that Shun Anyan's face was very bad, and the tenth elder brother was not the first time that they teased the uncle of the country and the royal family in person, and the other princesses' foreheads were far away in the grassland, and they were originally the princes of various tribes, Taiji, unlike Shun Anyan, or that Fucha Fu Ji, the honor and disgrace of the future life are all tied to the princess.

It's not easy to be a forehead, once the princess unfortunately dies early, they will be swept away, and all the glory before will be deprived, and even blamed for taking care of the princess is not good, and they will be blamed. Although even those princes on the grassland are treated equally, it's just that Shun Anyan and them are under the roots of the imperial city, and they are even more unfree.

The third elder brother also whispered to Yinzhen: "You're fine, the two brothers-in-law are by your side, and you will run errands for Huang Ama in the future, and you will have more left and right arms." My mother always nags me and makes trouble for the imperial sister. ”

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