Chapter 133: Irony
On this day, Cheng Shaoqing was commanding the troops on the front line of Qiuyuan, and suddenly heard that his son Xiao Yinong came to the South China Sea from the Magic City. He was very happy, but when he heard that there was also the original Fu Yirong who came with Xiao Yinong, his eyebrows immediately locked, and his heart suddenly became uneasy.
Kill three soft sons, why is she here too? This is something that Cheng Shaoqing didn't expect. It's really a wise man's thousand thoughts, and there must be a mistake! Cheng Shaoqing is not afraid of Qi Guping's small weapon, nor is he afraid that his own secret will be exposed, but he is afraid that the two women will make trouble in the heavenly palace after they meet, so that his generalissimo's face has nowhere to put it!
Now that the wood has been completed and the people have arrived in the South China Sea, what can be done to make it difficult? Cheng Shaoqing had no choice but to bite the bullet, hurriedly went to Qiuyuan Port, and after picking up the Fu family's mother and son, he immediately sent their mother and son to the most expensive inn in Demon City.
When he passed by Qi Guping's residence on the way to escort Fu Yirong's mother and son to the inn, his heart couldn't help but "bang" for a while.
However, the paper can't hold the fire, and the arrival of Fu Yirong and Xiao Yinong, Qi Guping still knew about it quickly.
"Shaoqing, am I really sincere to you?" Qi Guping waited for Cheng Shaoqing to come home, and couldn't help but ask.
Cheng Shaoqing already knew what Qi Guping was asking, and he said with a smile: "Actually, I have wanted to tell you about this for a long time." ”
"Then why didn't you tell me?"
"I'm just afraid that if you are unhappy, if you get into trouble with her, you will be laughed at by the people in the teaching."
"Now I'm not going to make a fuss? Now others don't look at jokes? Qi Guping was so angry that she burst into tears, "Now everyone knows that I am your wife, and now suddenly another Fu Yirong appeared, and he actually brought your son, have you thought about it, my face is nothing, how can you explain your influence in the sect?" ”
Cheng Shaoqing couldn't help but get angry, and turned to Fu Yirong: "It's all that illiterate country woman, I fell for her." ”
"Don't complain. She is also a poor woman who suffers, perhaps, she is the real fool! Now that they're here, let them stay for a ride and have a good time, and don't treat people badly. ”
"What about you?"
"To avoid embarrassment, I can go to the magic city and live for a while."
"Gu Ping, how can this be ......?"
"Don't say it, I've already decided. This is also for your own good, when people come, do you just ask people to leave immediately? In this way, people will accuse you of being unkind! So far, Cheng Shaoqing had no choice but to leave Fu Yirong's mother and son, and sent someone to send Qi Guping to the Demon City the next day.
Xiao Yinong's arrival, after all, was a happy thing for Cheng Shaoqing. During the day, he put Xiao Yinong in his study, and he was busy with various affairs, so he let Xiao Yinong practice calligraphy quietly on the side; During his free break, he hugged Xiao Yinong on his lap, told jokes and stories with his son, and he also corrected his son's practice by himself.
What made him deeply regretful and ashamed was Fu Yirong, because she couldn't even read and write, and when dealing with many military and political dignitaries and their wives, she seemed to be powerless, and on several occasions, she even made jokes.
When Wang Zhenji, the first patriarch of the White Lotus, visited Cheng Shaoqing's apartment, according to the customs and etiquette in the church, it was generally necessary for a housewife to personally cook tea for the visitors to show respect. However, Fu Yirong does not know how to cook tea. She had never cooked tea before, and she boiled the tea leaves like vegetable leaves, and finally extinguished the fire in the little tandoor, and lit the curtain next to it, almost causing a catastrophe. When Wang Zhenji left, she specially greeted her, and she didn't know how to return the salute, but just smirked at the other party stupidly.
treats Cheng Shaoqing's subordinates who are not of any rank who come to visit, and she doesn't know a little bit of the master's shelf, so she is busy with her hands crossed, serving soup and pouring water for these subordinates. When people enter and leave the house, she personally comes forward and bows to greet her, not like a handsome lady, but like a maid.
Cheng Shaoqing laughed and was helpless, only blaming himself for being hot-headed at the time.
In the end, Fu Yirong's ignorance made Cheng Shaoqing finally unable to tolerate it anymore and issued an eviction order to Fu Yirong.
Every time Cheng Shaoqing walked out of the study and went to the White Lotus General Altar to lecture his subordinates, he always had to put on a straight Xuanfeng Yaohua veil in a serious manner, put on the Lianhua Morning Crown, and put on the Beidou cloak to show that he attached importance to affairs and was serious to his subordinates. In the past, when he went out, he always had Qi Guping dressed for him.
Therefore, when he went out this time, he still followed the steps and asked Fu Yirong to prepare for him. It was the middle of winter and the weather was cold. Fu Yirong followed Cheng Shaoqing's instructions and put on the crown of his clothes one by one.
Fu Yirong thought that everything was done under Cheng Shaoqing's personal arrangement, and there would be no chaos, but as soon as Cheng Shaoqing came home this time, he blushed and was furious at Fu Yirong, and threw the cloak on Fu Yirong's face in a fit of rage.
"Cut down three soft sons! It's all a shame for you, a stupid woman! Cheng Shaoqing pointed at Fu Yirong and scolded, "You hurry up and let me go, go back to the Demon City, I can't stand it anymore!" ”
Fu Yirong was full of grievances, and he didn't know what he was wrong again, so he whispered with tears in his eyes: "What's wrong?" Where am I getting it wrong again? ”
"Look at what clothes you have dressed me? Is it this kind of garment? Cheng Shaoqing stripped off his robe three times and two times and threw it on the ground.
At this time, Fu Yirong didn't understand even more: "Didn't I put this dress on you as you said?" How could I be wrong again! ”
"And you have to be stubborn! It's winter, and I'm going to wear winter clothes! Winter! Do you understand? ”
It turned out that since Qi Guping left, Cheng Shaoqing hadn't put on his magic robe to lecture for a month. In this month, the seasons have changed. As a rule, as soon as the climate changes, the clothes of the people in the church must also change the seasons, which were originally autumn clothes, but now they have to be changed to winter clothes for winter. However, Fu Yirong didn't understand this set of rules in the White Lotus Sect at all, Cheng Shaoqing asked her to take whatever she wanted; Cheng Shaoqing asked her to wear whatever she asked him to wear, and she also gave Cheng Shaoqing what to wear.
So, when Cheng Shaoqing appeared in front of everyone who had already changed into winter clothes in this autumn dress, it immediately attracted bursts of snickering laughter from everyone.
As the generalissimo, Cheng Shaoqing finally understood, he was ashamed, and he wished that there was a hole in the ground, so he could get into it. It's easy to send off the lecture three times and two times, and as soon as he gets home, he can't out of the dung pit, and he takes out all his anger on Fu Yirong's body.
Fu Yirong was extremely wronged, his tears were swallowed into his belly, and he couldn't tell the bitterness.
Cheng Shaoqing couldn't get angry at Fu Yirong with a loud voice, because he was afraid that others would listen to him, otherwise, what kind of system would this become?