Chapter 122: Dispute

Old Madam Fu got the answer she wanted from Cheng Wanmiao's mouth, and she was immediately full of energy, and her whole person seemed to be several years younger than her radiant face.

Early the next morning, the old lady couldn't wait for Fu Tingye to come over to greet her, and led a group of maids and wives to the courtyard where he lived in person.

Originally, after Fu Tingye underwent "special treatment" at Hua Qingxue's place, he had almost forgotten the grievances and anger at the banquet, but he didn't expect the old lady to let him go and ran over early in the morning.

Fu Tingye thought about it, and guessed a little bit of intention, but he felt very bored, and instructed his subordinates: "Just say I'm not there." ”

He didn't want to see the old lady.

But Mrs. Fu is not easy to dismiss, and if Fu Tingye is gone, she will break in.

As soon as she was old, the guards didn't dare to stop her, but they really let her break in.

"Where did my son go yesterday?" Old Madam Fu was smiling on her face, but there was a bit of scowl in that smile, "What did you do to be disgraceful, so you have no face to see me?" ”

Fu Tingye didn't want to argue with her, so he avoided talking about yesterday's events, and replied expressionlessly: "My son is busy with official business, and my mother came early in the morning, is there anything wrong?" ”

Old Madam Fu suddenly became angry, pointed at him and scolded: "Son! You still have the face to ask me?! What happened yesterday, you're going to forget it?! ”

Fu Tingye was not angry or annoyed, and looked at Old Madam Fu calmly, "My son doesn't know what his mother is asking. ”

The old lady was even more imposing, and said word by word: "Wanmiao grew up beside me since she was a child, she was bullied yesterday, this matter is owed to her by the Hou Mansion, and the Hou Mansion wants to give her justice!" ”

Fu Tingye's eyes flashed with ridicule, "Oh, mother thinks, how should the Hou Mansion give her justice?" ”

"Naturally, it is a wife!" Old Madam Fu said confidently.

Fu Tingye's face turned completely cold, and his tone was oozing with coldness: "Yes, I don't know who married my cousin?" ”

The cane in Mrs. Fu's hand slammed the floor tiles and shouted angrily: "You have tarnished her reputation, do you still plan to stay out of it?!" ”

"The son can't afford such a crime, so it's best for the mother to ask clearly." Fu Tingye's hands had already clenched into fists, and he said slowly with a calm face, "Who is it that has tarnished my cousin's name, my mother should know it......"

"What do you mean by that?!" Old Madam Fu stared at a pair of dry eyes, and her expression was hideous, "Are you blaming me?" I'm old, I'm in charge of the entire Hou Mansion, and now I'm half sick and I'm in the ground, you do something ugly yourself, but you want to blame me?! ”

Fu Tingye stiffened his face and suppressed his emotions, "That's not what my son meant. ”

Old Madam Fu's expression softened slightly, and said softly: "Wanmiao is sixteen years old, it is the age to be married, she has a good appearance and temperament, and she can afford to be the young lady of the Hou Mansion. ”

"Cheng Wanmiao's parents are both here, how can I talk about orphan girls?" Fu Tingye sneered.

"You don't want to?" Old Madam Fu heard the resistance in Fu Tingye's words, and her face immediately collapsed.

Fu Tingye lowered his eyes, cold and detached, "I have been away from the mansion for many years, who is the young lady of the Hou Mansion, I have no intention of interfering, but my wife will not be Cheng Wanmiao." ”

Old Madam Fu looked at him fixedly, and did not speak for a long time, only the gloom accumulated in her eyes......

Fu Tingye said: "My son still has official business, if my mother is fine, let my son retire." ”

Old Madam Fu smiled horrifiedly, and the sneer looked poignant on her pale face, "Heh, have you grown up...... The wings are stiff, and the mother's words can be ignored......"

She suddenly shouted: "After all, it's not biological!" You're afraid that there is no mother like me at all! ”

Fu Tingye's face changed slightly.

Such a question is extremely serious.

In the environment of great filial piety, ordinary officials are so reprimanded by their mothers, and they may even be demoted and lose their officials because of this!

Even if Fu Tingye is now in a high position and can not be afraid of people's words, who would want his reputation to be damaged because of this?

Fu Tingye's face changed, not because he was afraid, but because he was cold.

His mother, in order to achieve her goal, did not hesitate to persecute him with such words!

Even if he wasn't biological, she had worked hard to raise him! He has always been respectful and respectful to her!

Even if there is no fate of mother and son, they are always a family!

Why do you have to make a fuss to the point of turning against each other?!

Seeing that Fu Tingye was still unmoved, the old lady's face became even more hideous, almost hysterical: "Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents, the words of the matchmaker!" You don't have me as a mother in your eyes, and you don't even listen to your mother about marriage! I knew that now, why did I spend my heart and lungs to raise you in the first place! It's better to never have a son like you! ——”

Her words became more and more excessive, and Fu Tingye's face was already pale.

As a son of man, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he can't openly quarrel with his mother in this courtyard, in that case, he will really be charged with disobedience and unfilial piety!

The guards beside him reminded in a low voice: "General, the old lady's current state, the more you talk, the more fuel will be added to the fire." ”

The old lady failed to achieve her goal, and she wanted to suppress him with filial piety.

If Fu Tingye says something more, the old lady will be angry, and the hat of unfilial piety will be firmly buttoned off!

Fu Tingye left with a dark and calm face.

He walked hurriedly, his face full of impatience and anger, and allowed the old lady to shout and drink in front of the maids and servants.

"Rebel! You rebel! ——”

He walked quickly, and the scolding behind him faded away, and a sentence suddenly popped out of Fu Tingye's mind - his mother has changed.

He didn't have a taste in his heart.

From a dignified and elegant lady to this unreasonable woman, if my father has a spirit in the sky, how would I feel when I see my mother behaving like this?

He was invincible on the battlefield, but in the face of Old Madam Fu, he couldn't fight, scold, and was helpless.

The only thing that can be done is to see out of sight, and it is best to pass faster, and when the things in the capital are done, go back to Qingzhou.

……

Hua Qingxue didn't know anything about Fu Tingye's mental journey, and Fu Tingye was not the kind of person who was used to talking, so he would feel hypocritical.

A batch of golden oranges were paid tribute to the southwest, which were round and big, and Li Jingnan didn't even think about it, so he sent a basket to Hua Qingxue.

It just so happened that Hua Qingxue also wanted to talk to Li Jingnan about the academy.

In the evening, Fu Tingye came to find Hua Qingxue as usual, and found that the little emperor was here again, and he chatted with Hua Qingxue in the house all day long, until the sun set, and he was reluctant to leave.

"Your Majesty, it's not too early." Fu Tingye entered the house and looked at Li Jingnan, who frequently visited Weifu privately, suggesting that it was time for him to return to the palace.

Li Jingnan was in a good mood, he didn't think he was angry, and happily led Xiaodouzi away.

When leaving, he also took away a jar of orange peel candy that Hua Qingxue personally made today.

Otherwise, how could the little emperor's expression be beautiful?

Maybe it was because of Mrs. Fu's matter, Fu Tingye's mood was very bad, and now seeing Hua Qingxue and Li Jingnan happy, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

"You never send anything to me." He stood behind Hua Qingxue and spoke in a quiet tone.

Hua Qingxue laughed out loud, "General, I'm all gadgets." ”

Although Fu Tingye didn't show any anger, his expression was stunned, which was very inconsistent with his previous mature and steady temperament.

"Every time you make something new, you think about the little emperor." He said.

Handmade soap, glass mirror, kaleidoscope...... A lot of bits and pieces, Hua Qingxue just received fresh oranges today, so she made orange peel candy for Li Jingnan.

Hua Qingxue saw that Fu Tingye was more serious about this, she was funny and helpless, "He's a child, he likes these gadgets for him, if you give them to the general...... It must feel naΓ―ve, right? ”

Think about Fu Tingye playing with a kaleidoscope and eating orange peel candy, uh......

He will definitely feel unusual, unusual, none, chatty!

But......

Hua Qingxue glanced at the silent Fu Tingye, and felt that he had been weird recently, was it really because she had snubbed him?

She suddenly had an idea in her heart, and said with a smile: "General, you close your eyes, I will give you a gift." ”

Fu Tingye smiled and touched her head, "I don't blame you for giving a gift to the emperor, or you feel it, you can keep the rest of the orange peel candy for yourself." ”

"It's not orange peel." Hua Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled, "It's really a gift just for you, close your eyes." ”

Fu Tingye hugged her and closed his eyes.

There was a rustling sound in his ears, and he heard a rustling sound, as if Hua Qingxue was rummaging through the pages of the paper, and after a while, there was no movement.

Fu Tingye was feeling strange, and heard Hua Qingxue advise: "It's not okay, don't open your eyes!" ”

When Fu Tingye heard this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook, and he continued to wait with his eyes closed.

After a while, Hua Qingxue said, "Okay, you can open your eyes!" There was a hint of joy in his tone.

Fu Tingye opened his eyes, Hua Qingxue's smiling face came into view, his heart was pounding, and he was about to take her into his arms, Hua Qingxue suddenly raised a piece of paper and finished laughing, "Dangdang, Dang!" - Gifts! ”

Is there a real gift?

Hua Qingxue was holding a dark yellow piece of paper in her hand, the paper was empty, and there was nothing.

"What is this?" Fu Tingye took it in his hand and looked at it.

It's just an ordinary piece of paper, with some wet marks on it that haven't dried, and you can't tell the difference.

"Oh, look at this." Hua Qingxue brought a lit candlestick, and smiled with her eyebrows, "Put it on and roast it, a little farther away, don't burn it." ”

Fu Tingye did what she said, and the paper gradually became a little different.

Vague...... Deeper imprints appeared.

Fu Tingye's face showed surprise, and he continued to move the piece of paper in his hand, and with his movements, a human face full of stubble slowly appeared on the paper, although it was a cartoon shape, he could see that this face was very fierce and vicious.

Fu Tingye: "......"

Hua Qingxue covered her mouth and snickered in fun, "Does it look like a painting?" That's what you were when I first met you. ”

Fu Tingye was stunned for a while and asked, "How did you do it?" ”

Hua Qingxue stuffed the peeled orange flesh on the table into his mouth, and instead of answering, she asked with a smile: "Is it sweet?" ”

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