Chapter 34, the Qing Dynasty passers-by
Elder Brother's Office.
Yong Ying stood with his hands in his hands, pacing back and forth in the study, he muttered to himself: "Fucha Baorong, the daughter of Duke Cheng'en, and the eldest daughter of Duke Zhongyong...... Yong Ying's expression darkened, and his eyes were full of melancholy, "Fucha Jingrong, she actually went to Prince Xu's Mansion that day." β
"In other words, that Yueniang is actually Fucha Baorong?" Yong Ying frowned, "That kid's Fujin looked like this when he was a child?" Why doesn't it look like it at all? But it's not a temperament...... This kind of liveliness is quite similar. β
"But it's not right, even when I was a child, the difference in appearance shouldn't be so big." Yong Ying couldn't help but be confused, he recalled in his mind the little girl of the moon girl with teeth and claws, "And Fucha Baorong is not the fifteenth birthday of August." "ββXiu Ling and Fu Jin have been in love all their lives, and they have to do a lot of things every year on their birthdays, so he won't be mistaken!
"No, it's definitely not Fucha Baorong!" Yongying took the folding fan and tapped his palm, "Her appearance, how does she seem to be a bit like ......" A bit like Fucha Jingrong!
Yongying shook his head again, he was very sure that Fu Heng only had two daughters, one concubine and one concubine, and the concubine was Fucha Jingrong, and in seven years, she would be married to her by Khan Amaxu as a concubine, and the concubine was not born yet!
"Then who is this moon mother?!" Yongying couldn't figure it out.
Yong Ying rubbed his temples, "First came the variable of 'Qingke', and then came a strange girl Yueniang...... "Yong Ying couldn't help but open the manuscript again, the books on the market in Beijing, if they are those that are not in the stream, obscenity and theft, maybe he has never read them, but these case-breaking scripts, he has always liked them, and there is no possibility of missing them!
But out of nowhere, such a juvenile case appeared!
What made him care more was the word "Qingke", others may think that it was just a Qinggui guest, but Yongying couldn't help but think about it, he muttered: "Could it be a Qing passerby?" β
"Could it be...... Could it be someone like me? β
Yong Ying's heart became more and more uneasy, but it was a pity that he was now in the palace, and what he could do was limited.
"Master, the third prince of Fu has something to ask to see."
Yong Ying hurriedly collected his thoughts, and hurriedly put away the juvenile Bao Gong case, "Let him come in." "Fukangan is now six years old, like the princes, studying in the study, but he did not live in the elder brother's house, and is still raised under the knees of the queen mother.
Fukangan was dressed in a purple robe, and he hit a thousand children in a dignified manner, "Say hello to the eleventh elder brother." β
Yong Ying smiled, "Now that I've learned to be polite, why don't you call Brother Eleven?" β
Fukangan's little face, which was still a little baby fat, was embarrassed, "I...... When I was young, I was coaxed by you to say a few words, and I called me indiscriminately. "ββIt's okay to call the brothers brothers, and the princess to call the sisters, then it's his cousins and cousins, but it's too ...... to call the emperor Amarco Fukangan's little face turned a little red.
Yong Ying laughed, you're not that big now. Where would he have thought that Fukangan, who was arrogant and invincible in the future, would be so embarrassed and cute when he was a child.
He's the future brother-in-law...... Thinking that he was going to marry Fukangan and his sister in the future, Yongying couldn't help but have a headache. Although the battle in the backyard was provoked by others, the character of Fucha and Competitiveness is really jealous and calculating......
Fukangan said: "In a few days, it will be the thirtieth birthday of Sister Hejing's forehead, will you go?" β
"Since it is a whole life, it is natural to go." Yongying nodded.
"And what birthday gift are you going to give?"
Yongying smiled slightly, and wrote lightly: "Just write a picture of the middle hall." β
Fukangan: It's really a shame, this is still your brother-in-law!
"What about you?" Yong Ying glanced at Fukangan.
Fukang An said angrily: "I don't know, the eldest brother said that he would help me prepare." Anyway, it's not gold and jade jewelry, it's antique calligraphy and painting. "It's all valuable stuff anyway.
Yongying raised his eyebrows: Boy, are you laughing at your brother-in-law and me?! This kid has been a timid boy since he was a child!
Fukangan hurriedly asked the little eunuch to bring a box of dim sum, and said: "This is Rong Fuju's dim sum, the eldest brother brought it into the palace early in the morning, I know that the eleventh elder brother doesn't like sweet, this box is salty." β
Yongying smiled and nodded, count your kid filial piety.
"The slave has to send one to the other elder brothers, so I will leave first."
Yongzheng twisted a beef tongue cake and ate it, and when he saw that Fu Kangan was leaving, he suddenly asked: "These snacks are all bought by Fu Ling'an?" β
Fukangan smiled and said, "Where does the eldest brother understand this?" Dim sum cakes have always been personally selected by my sister and brought in by my eldest brother. β
Yongying was suddenly stunned, Fucha Jingrong? How careful and caring is she? Especially in the past year or two, Fu Lingan often brings some exquisite dim sum fruit cakes, all of which are exquisite and delicious.
"What's wrong? Are beef tongue cakes not tasty? Seeing that the eleventh elder brother had a strange face, Fukangan couldn't help but ask.
Yong Ying shook his head, "No, it's delicious." It's just that I suddenly remembered the past, it was when Fucha Jingrong had just married her, and he said that he didn't like desserts, and he hadn't seen a snack on the table since.
He just doesn't like sweet snacks......
But today's Fucha Jingrong seems to be a little inconsistent with the temperament in his memory. He didn't remember at all that Fucha Jingrong had asked Fukangan to deliver snacks everywhere.
What the hell is going on? Yong Ying faintly felt that the development of things was out of the original track.
Fukangan smiled and said: "My sister has eaten all the large and small pastry shops in Beijing, and she knows best which one is delicious and which one is exquisite!" The one she chose was definitely the best! β
Looking at Fukangan's smug look, Yongying couldn't help but be surprised, Fucha Jingrong has always been a character who doesn't go out of the door, how can he be a crazy girl wandering around the capital in Fukangan's mouth? !
Yongying was confused.
Fukangan drooled and said: "My sister also said that the dragon beard noodles in the cuizhu building of the pomegranate alley are called strong and delicious!" β
Yongying's brows are furrowed, but the people who live in Liuhua Hutong are all idle civilians, Fucha Jingrong is proud of his identity, and it is impossible to go to that kind of place to eat a bowl of noodles!!
"I said, Fukangan, the sister you are talking about, which sister are you?" Which cousin should it be, right?
Fukangan was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Which sister?" I only have such a sister! β
Yongying held his swollen head, his sister Fucha Jingrong? How could she go to a small noodle restaurant in the lower ninth rate to eat dragon beard noodles?! And I also visited all the confectionery shops in Beijing?! Nima, is this still his noble and elegant face, but he is constantly calculating behind his back?!
"Your sister...... Introduce me to another day. "Over the years, he has been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Fucha Jingrong, and now he wants to see his future Fujin! Yongying squinted his eyes and thought.
Fukangan immediately looked defensive: "What are you going to do?!" Let me tell you, even if you are the emperor's elder brother, you are not allowed to think about my sister in any way! β
Yongying's face darkened, you little kid, do you know what you think?!