Chapter 505, no dislike, no jealousy, no resentment
Looking at He Jing's lonely and distracted appearance, Fukangan was really angry and couldn't let it out, so he had to say in a good voice: "Princess, I don't like fragrant soup, and I don't like incense on my clothes." ”
He Jing frowned: "I didn't give you a petal bath, and the smoke was just agarwood." "Because I don't know what fragrance Fukangan likes, I use the most common spices.
Fukang Anjun's face is full of black clouds, you still want to give me a petal bath?! Thinking about that scene, he wanted to die headlonging.
"I, no, happy, happy, fragrant, material!" Fukangan gritted his teeth and said word by word.
and Jing frowned, the Zhilan fragrant soup she made by herself was disliked...... He Jing was very unhappy, so he stiffened his little face and said, "I know!" ”
Seeing this, Mama Wu hurriedly smiled and said: "Lord, the princess is also a piece of heart, if you don't like it, you won't use it in the future, why bother to be angry." ”
Fukangan took a deep breath, and was busy comforting himself in his heart, not to be angry, not to be angry......
Mama Wu smiled and said, "The small kitchen has prepared the favorite dishes of the grandfather, or else, this will be the meal?" ”
Fukangan nodded, "It's okay." ”
Soon, the delicacies on the table were exquisite, Fukangan and He Jingwu were speechless, bowing their heads and eating separately.
The night was deep, and there was silence except for the sound of breathing.
He Jing wiped his body clean, put on his bedclothes, and lay down in the soft quilt again, Fukangan on the pillow was already yawning.
He Jing looked at the side face, with a clear silhouette and a high nose bridge, she had to admit that Fukangan was indeed extremely handsome, but it was a little dark......
"Yaolin." He Jing suddenly called.
Fukangan hurriedly turned his head, "What's wrong?" ”
He Jing lowered his eyes, and his black eyelashes hung down softly, "It's nothing...... I'm just thinking, what you like should be a woman in fresh clothes, bright and fresh. ”
"Why did you suddenly ask about this?" Fukangan asked.
"I'm not that kind of woman."
"I know."
He Jing closed his eyes, Fukangan didn't like her, and she didn't like Fukangan. None of them are the kind of people they like each other, she will not change for the sake of Fukangan, and Fukangan will not become the kind of humble gentleman she admires.
Actually, that's fine.
If you don't like it, you won't be jealous.
If you are not jealous, you will not complain.
If you don't complain, you won't hate.
If she doesn't hate, she can live a peaceful and peaceful life.
It's just that in my heart, after all, I will be a little lonely.
If you can have a child, whether it is a boy or a girl...... He Jing's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Yaolin, if I have a child, I don't want him to fight on the battlefield, I want him to study hard and be a talented and humble son." He Jing whispered, "Is that okay?" ”
Fukangan silently glanced at He Jing's face full of anticipation, and said quietly: "Okay." "Whatever you want, as long as you don't toss me.
He Jingguaner smiled, "Sleep, tomorrow is the big day, and you still have to go to the court." ”
Following.
The autumn sun is just right, Ying Yue is sitting on the soft couch, orthodox little Mianyu is literate, this child is extremely smart, three hundred thousand can already be catchy, but the child's hands are tender, Ying Yue only asks him to write two big characters every day.
After the New Year, Mianyu will be six years old, and according to the rules, the prince and grandson will be enrolled at the age of six. His Majesty Qianlong has already spoken, and he will let Mianyu enter the palace to study after the year.
Not only Mianyu, but also Yichun on the Dingjun Palace, Miancong and Mianai in the Qianjun Palace, and Mianzhi in the Yijun Palace, will all be taken into the palace to study together.
And the selection of companions has also begun to be selected in the clan. When the time comes, the clan will produce two, the Fucha family will produce two children, and then select eight haha beads from the coating, which will become the earliest team of Mianyu.
It has not yet been decided who the clan will choose, but Baorong wants his eldest son to be a companion to Mianyu. And the Fucha family has already selected candidates, the second son of the eldest brother Fu Ling'an, Youlin, and the third son of the fourth room Mingrui's cousin, Huixin.
was worried about whether Mianyu would be able to adapt to life in the palace next year, so he heard a report from below that the prince and the third master of Fu had returned home together.
"Master Fusan......" Yingyue wanted to laugh a little, Fukangan had always resisted this title before, disgusted with Shengsheng and called him old, and now he will be a father, but he recognized this title.
According to his words: The master is going to have a son, so he is naturally the master.
Yingyue almost laughed, Xiang'er is still young, who knows if it's a son or a daughter?
Ying Yue hurriedly held her little hand, got up and greeted her with a smile.
Yong Ying hurriedly approached with an arrow and pressed her back on the soft couch, "The month is old, be careful not to move the fetus." ”
Ying Yue smiled, and hurriedly asked someone to serve tea to Yongying and Fukangan, while Yongying drank tea, he put on the face of his father Yan and began to recite the thousand-character text of Xiao Mianyu in the school.
The child's voice was soft, but extraordinarily smooth. fell in Yingyue's ears, and it was very comfortable to hear, and even Yongying showed a look of satisfaction, this son is really smart.
After the recitation, Yong Ying made a majestic drum: "It's okay, and you will continue to work hard in the future." ”
"Yes, Amma!" Mian is accompanied by a fleshy little face, like a little adult.
Ying Yue couldn't help laughing, she couldn't help but be happy, she was still the same as before, but there was a faint fragrance on her body...... Ying Yue was stunned, fragrance?!
"You incense?" Ying Yue looked surprised.
Fukangan's face instantly darkened, "It's a good thing for Hejing!" When I was bathing yesterday, she actually asked someone to pour me a pot of fragrant soup! ”
Looking at Fukangan's tangled and dying-like look, Yingyue couldn't help but laugh "poof", Fukangan has hated spices since he was a child.
Fukangan sniffed fiercely, "The smell hasn't dissipated yet!" ”
Yongying couldn't help laughing, "In ancient times, all of them used fragrant soup, but you disliked it." ”
Fukangan said hatefully: "It's fragrant, like a girl!" ”
Yongying's smiling face instantly froze.
Ying Yue smiled secretly, when Ying Yue Yongying bathed, she was also used to fragrant soup, but she used a few spices with a light smell, unless she was skin-to-skin, or a dog's nose, she couldn't smell it.
Fukangan, who realized it later, looked at his brother-in-law's ugly face, and was a little puzzled: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Get out!!" This is the second goods that are underdrawn!
In a blink of an eye, it was the first month of Qianlong's forty-first year, and the day of Yingyue's birth was approaching, so she did not enter the palace to participate in the Lantern Festival banquet on the fifteenth day of the first month.
I heard that the condition of the twelfth elder brother is getting worse day by day, but I am afraid that it is ...... Alas, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has even prepared a coffin.
then willingly died, the picture was not to affect his son, but in the end, he ...... The Twelfth Elder Brother is also going to follow.
Ying Yue sighed, with pity on her face, she didn't pity the twelfth elder brother. The twelfth elder brother's own psychological quality is too poor, and he has failed the efforts of the followers in vain, but it is a pity that the twelve blessings are ...... is young, and he wants to be a surviving person, and Zhen Gege, who lost his father at a young age, is even more pitiful.
What's even more pitiful is that the twelfth elder brother has no title, if he doesn't care about it, Wu Rizhu will only be embarrassed to occupy the position of mother and daughter in the palace.