After eating, after a little rest, Ma Shuyao and the girls went out together again.

Yanfu Palace is too big, it is like a candy box for them, and they never know what kind of scenery will be around the corner, which makes them have more fun exploring secrets.

Before leaving, Fu Qingyi glanced at Han Zhen with a resentful look in his eyes.

Since the day of the fight, after showing her heart in the bath, the little girl was full of joy and waited for Han Zhen to be lucky, but she waited for several days, but there was no movement.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fujin took the opportunity to persuade: "Husband, Qingyi and they are not young, how can there be a concubine who has been in the door for more than a year, and she is still a virgin." If you want others to know, you should only be a concubine who is jealous. ”

When he was in Shandong, Zhao Fujin persuaded Han Zhen to bring Jiang Suyi's daughters into the room.

But they were all prevaricated by Han Zhen.

In fact, a few days ago, Fu Qingyi dared to go to the bath, but Zhao Fujin instigated him behind his back.

Otherwise, with Fu Qingyi's cold temperament, how dare he have such courage.

There's no way, don't look at Zhao Fujin giggling all day long, playing with a group of little sisters, but in fact, there is a lot of pressure.

has been married for more than a year, and there is no movement in the stomach, and only Yan Niang gave birth to a child for Han Zhen, but she is still a girl.

This can make a group of courtiers sad, the official family is young, but they always feel that something is wrong.

Otherwise, how to explain that a group of wives and concubines have only one daughter for more than a year?

They didn't dare to look for Han Zhen, so they had to remind Zhao Fujin in a roundabout way.

Sure enough, Han Zhen said perfunctorily: "They are still young." ”

Zhao Fujin retorted: "It's not small, Qingyi is the same year as the concubine, and her body has grown now." ”

How can the little girl's mind be hidden from him?

But Han Zhen can't do anything, all of them are only fifteen or sixteen years old, especially Jiang Suyi, there is no difference between the front chest and back, and the whole is a firewood girl.

If you have a big belly at such an age, the probability of one corpse and two lives is extremely high.

Even if a child is successfully born, the baby will be born weak and prone to death.

In ancient times, widows and divorced women were popular, and there was a reason for that, especially widows with children, which were in demand during the Han Dynasty.

Liu Bang has eight wives and concubines, five of which are from other people's families, and they are not young.

Cao Mengde is just picking up the wisdom of his ancestors.

In the final analysis, it is just three words, good birth!

As for An Niang, this is purely a matter of luck, he is a real gun every time, but he is stunned that he is not pregnant, who does this make him talk to?

Unable to resist Zhao Fujin's persuasion, Han Zhen had to nod and say: "Qingyi is still successful, and the three sons of Youyou and Suyi have to be raised for two years." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Fujin was immediately overjoyed and said, "That husband will go to Qingyi to rest tonight." ”

Zhao Fujin's reaction is the attitude of the housewife towards the concubine in this era.

When there are no heirs, there is no need for a man to mention it, and his wife will help Zhang Luona's concubine.

Family continuity is a top priority.

Otherwise, they will wait to be eaten.

Even in the future life, if you have no children and no daughters, you will be particularly miserable in your old age.

You must know that nursing homes are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and those who have no children and no daughters belong to the lowest class, pay the same money, but food and clothing are the worst, and they have to be wantonly beaten and bullied by nurses.

At night, Han Zhen, who was driven out of the dormitory of Ruizhu Hall by Zhao Fujin, could only go to Baoqiong Pavilion, where Fu Qingyi was located.

Pushing the door and walking in, I saw Fu Qingyi sitting at the desk practicing calligraphy.

Her family was poor and she had never read a school when she was young.

After being promised to Han Zhen, he had the opportunity to practice calligraphy.

"Husband?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Qingyi turned his head and saw that it was Han Zhen, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"What about practicing calligraphy?"

Han Zhen walked over and stepped forward to take a look.

As if he had just taken a bath, his long wet hair was scattered over his shoulders, and the whole person exuded a faint fragrance.

"The slave is not good-looking."

Fu Qingyi covered the notebook on the table a little shyly.

Looking at the plum blossom block on the copybook, Han Zhen commented: "It's okay, it's much better than what I wrote." ”

Fu Qingyi shook his head and said: "There is no mile, the husband's words are eclectic, full of interest, and he has already entered the room." ”

Yes?

Han Zhen was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Who told you?" ”

"That's what many ministers in the DPRK and China have said."

Fu Qingyi said as a matter of course.

Damn, you don't have to think about it to know that it must have been spread by Huang Kai and Liu Qi.

Han Zhen said: "It's not early, let's rest early." ”

"Hmm."

Fu Qingyi nodded shyly, but her charming temperament gave people a kind of charm that wanted to refuse and welcome.

Han Zhen picked it up and quipped: "I was so bold a few days ago, why do you look like a little quail now?" ”

"Please have mercy on you."

Fu Qingyi said softly.

Han Zhen smiled slightly, and strode to the bed with her.

The fruits of Runniang, Anniang's buttocks, and Lu Tian's waist all have their own styles.

In comparison, Fu Qingyi is not outstanding in these three things, but he is better than a pair of straight and slender jade legs.

With her charming temperament, it's simply amazing.

After playing for a while, Han Zhen slowly leaned down.

After a while, the suppressed crying sounded in the bedroom.

"Husband...... Husband, the slave can't do it. ”

Tut!

Han Zhen was a little speechless.

Little girls are like this, always unhappy.

"It's okay, my husband will teach you a trick."

Han Zhen said, holding Fu Qingyi's head with both hands and slowly pressing it down.

……

……

Following.

Zhao Ting took some time to meet with Qin Hui as a cabinet representative.

After some negotiations, the venue for the peace talks was finally selected in Yangzhou, which was on July 20.

Both sides were cautious, Qin Hui just wanted to finalize the peace talks as soon as possible, so that he could go back and be promoted.

Zhao Ting wanted to get things done before Han Zhen's enthronement ceremony was held, adding another touch of color to the enthronement ceremony.

……

"Fifth sister!"

In the princess's mansion, Zhao Fujin carried the lower edge of his skirt, like a milk swallow returning to the nest, and trotted all the way into Zhao Fujin's arms.

"Fujin!"

Holding his sister, a mist rose in Zhao Fujin's eyes.

Since the death of her mother, her sister is her most affectionate and considerate person.

In the past, when Zhao Fujin was in the palace, she could often return to the palace and confide in her sister about the depression in her heart.

But since her sister married to Shandong, she has been bored in the princess's mansion all day long.

Especially during this period of time, Zhao Fujin couldn't breathe, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down at the moment.

"Sister, don't cry."

Zhao Fujin hurriedly took out a handkerchief and helped her wipe her tears while comforting her gently.

Forcibly stopping the tears, Zhao Fujin squeezed out a smile: "My sister is not sad and sad, but when she sees Fujin, her heart is full of joy." ”

"Me too."

Zhao Fujin raised his head slightly and smiled happily.

The two sisters have three points of similar appearance, and when they hug each other at the moment, the difference can be clearly noticed.

Under a closer look, Zhao Fujin's facial features are more exquisite, and there is a little tear mole on the lower edge of his left eye, which not only does not destroy the beauty, but adds a touch of style.

At the same time, her posture is also slightly taller, more plump, and compared with Zhao Fujin, she has a little more charm of a young woman.

Zhao Fujin, on the other hand, is more lively and smart, and his whole person exudes the breath of youth.

After all, she is only seventeen years old this year, and she is in the prime of her life.

Welcoming Zhao Fujin into the boudoir, the two sisters talked about themselves.

Zhao Fujin held the teacup and asked, "I heard that the fifth sister and the concubine have reconciled?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Fujin nodded and said bitterly: "I don't have much relationship with him, I look for flowers and willows all day long, and cheat me about my dowry." When his brother-in-law was besieging the city a while ago, he was very drunk......"

When he heard Cai Yan scolding the fifth sister, Zhao Fujin couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily: "He dares to scold the fifth sister for being a cheap maid, I will go to my husband and teach him a hard lesson." ”

Zhao Fujin hurriedly grabbed her and persuaded: "Forget it, now that we have reconciled, we will have nothing to do with it in the future." ”

Zhao Fujin looked indignant: "Fifth sister, you are too kind-hearted, so he dares to make inches." ”

Zhao Fujin changed the topic and said: "Don't always talk about me, how are you doing in Shandong?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Fujin said with surprise on his face: "Fifth sister, haven't you received the letter I wrote to you?" ”

Zhao Fujin chuckled: "I have received it, but I am often worried that you are comforting me and being wronged alone." ”

"No."

Zhao Fujin shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled: "My husband treats me well, and he has always spoiled me." Every day, I go to the tile market with them and go on outings. By the way, Fifth Sister, I also learned to make pastries, and I'll let you taste my craft when I come back. ”

Speaking of Han Zhen, Zhao Fujin's eyes were full of happiness and joy.

This kind of joy from the heart cannot be faked.

Zhao Fujin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, a wave of envy swelled up.

The little girl chattered about her life and experiences in Shandong: "Fifth sister, do you know, the sea is really big, endless, and the sea is also exceptionally delicious, which is very different from the fish and shrimp in the ordinary river." My husband promised me that he would take me to the beach next time, and the fifth sister would go with him then. ”

"I'm going to do something."

Zhao Fujin couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Zhao Fujin said coquettishly: "Go, if I remember correctly, the fifth sister has not been out of the capital yet." ”

"Okay, okay, I can't go."

Zhao Fujin couldn't resist her, so he had to smile wryly and nod in agreement.

Zhao Fujin persuaded seriously: "My husband said that youth is fleeting, don't let Shaohua down, and when you are old, you will regret it." ”

Youth is fleeting, don't let Shaohua down......

Zhao Fujin muttered to himself in his heart, and he was a little distracted for a while.

Isn't that what she's been like all these years?

When she came back to her senses, she quipped: "You, now you are open-mouthed, closed-mouthed, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup my brother-in-law poured you in." ”

Zhao Fujin suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, when I went to the beach to play last year, my husband also mentioned the fifth sister, saying that the fifth sister is the most beautiful emperor in the Great Song Dynasty, and I will definitely meet him if I have the opportunity." ”

Yikes!

A trace of shame flashed in Zhao Fujin's eyes: "I'm all old and yellow, and I have something to see." ”

Zhao Fujin retorted: "No, although the fifth sister is a little haggard than before, she is still very beautiful." ”

The two sisters had not seen each other for a long time, and now they met again, as if they had endless words.

Most of them are Zhao Fujin asking, and Zhao Fujin is talking.

And in Zhao Fujin's words, Han Zhen is always inseparable.

For example, in the spring, the husband taught them to ride a horse and led her to ride a horse in the spring breeze.

For example, in the hot summer, my husband will occasionally make some delicious ice drinks.

Another example is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the husband specially prepared a fireworks show for them......

Unconsciously, the yearning in Zhao Fujin's eyes became more and more intense......

(End of chapter)