Old Mrs. Fu got the answer she wanted from Cheng wanmiao's mouth. She was full of energy. She was several years younger than before.
The next morning, the old lady can't wait for Fu tingye to come and greet her. She leads a group of servant girls to the courtyard where he lives.
Originally, Fu tingye had forgotten about his frustration and anger at the banquet after he had received "special treatment" in huaqingxue. Unexpectedly, the old lady didn't intend to let him go and ran over early in the morning.
Fu tingye thinks about it. He doesn't know what he is trying to do. He just feels bored and tells his servant, "just say I'm not here."
He didn't want to see the old lady.
But Fu Laofu is not easy to get rid of. If Fu tingye doesn't see her, she will break in.
She is an age, the bodyguard dare not block, actually let her break in.
"Where did my son go yesterday?" The old lady Fu was smiling, but there was something insidious in her smile, "what disgraceful thing have you done, so you have no face to see me?"
Fu tingye didn't want to argue with her. He avoided talking about yesterday's affairs. He said with no expression: "my son is busy with business. My mother came here early in the morning. What's the matter?"
Fu's old lady suddenly got angry and pointed at him and said, "evil son! You have the face to ask me?! What happened yesterday, are you going to let it go? "
Fu tingye is not angry, calm looking at the old lady Fu, "the son does not know what the mother asked."
The old lady was more powerful 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 Houfu. The Houfu will give her a fair deal!"
Fu tingye's eyes flashed a sneer, "Oh, my mother thinks, how should Hou's house give her justice?"
"Naturally, it's to marry as a wife!" The old lady Fu said with a straight face.
Fu tingye's face is completely cold, and his tone is permeated with a chill: "is it? I don't know who will marry my cousin?"
Mrs. Fu's crutches suddenly poked at the floor tiles and angrily cried, "you have polluted her reputation. Are you going to stay out of it?"
"The son can't afford such a crime, so it's better for the mother to ask clearly." Fu tingye's hand is already clenched into a fist, and his face is calm and he says slowly, "who has polluted my cousin's reputation? My mother should be aware of it..."
"What do you mean by that?" Fu's old lady glared at a pair of dry eyes and looked ferocious, "are you blaming me? When I was an old man, I was in charge of the whole Marquis's house. Now I'm so sick that you're going to blame me for making a scandal yourself? "
Fu tingye strained his face and repressed his emotion. "Son doesn't mean that."
Fu's old lady's expression was a little slow. She said softly, "wanmiao is already 16 years old. She is ready to marry. She looks good and has good temperament. She can bear the identity of the young lady of the marquis. When the funeral comes out next year, we should do it, so as not to spread it out and say that we have bullied the orphan daughter."
"Cheng wanmiao's parents are both there. Where can I start with her orphan daughter?" Fu tingye sneered.
"You don't want to?" The old lady Fu recognized the resistance in Fu tingye's words, and her face immediately collapsed as soon as she was relieved.
Fu tingye lowered his eyes, coldly and alienated. "I have been away from the government for many years. Who is the young lady of Hou's house? I have no intention to interfere, but my wife will not be Cheng wanmiao."
Mrs. Fu certainly looked at him. She didn't speak for a long time, but there was haze in her eyes
Fu tingye said: "the son still has official business. If the mother has nothing to do, she will allow her son to quit."
The old lady Fu gave a frightful smile, and the sneer was shrill on her pale face If the wings are hard, the mother's words can be ignored... "
She suddenly raised a voice to drink: "after all, it is not natural! I'm afraid there is no mother in your eyes
Fu tingye's face changed slightly.
Such questions are extremely serious.
In the environment of filial piety, ordinary officials were reprimanded by their mothers, and even demoted!
Even if Fu tingye is now in a position of high power and can not be afraid of others' words, who would like his reputation to be damaged?
Fu tingye changed his face, not because of fear, but because of cold.
His mother, in order to achieve the goal, would not hesitate to use such words to coerce him!
Even if it is not her own, she has devoted all her efforts to raise him! He has always been devoted to her!
Even if there is no mother and son fate, they are always a family!
Why do you have to fight against each other?!
Seeing that Fu tingye was still unmoved, the old lady was even more ferocious and almost hysterical: "since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents and the words of matchmaker! You don't have my mother in your eyes. You don't even listen to my mother's words about marriage! If I knew this day, why did I have to dig out my heart and lungs to nurture you! It's better to have never had your son! âââ
her words have gone too far, and Fu tingye has turned pale.
As a son of man, he can't quarrel with his mother openly in this yard, even if he is dissatisfied in his heart. In that case, he will be guilty of disobedience and unfilial!The bodyguard around him reminded in a low voice: "general, the old lady's present state, the more you say, the more you add fuel to the fire."
If the old lady can't achieve her goal, she should oppress him with filial piety.
If Fu tingye says anything more, he will firmly buckle down his unfilial hat if he has something wrong with his popularity!
Fu tingye leaves with a calm face.
He walked in a hurry, his face full of impatience and anger, and allowed the old lady to shout and drink in front of the servants.
"Rebellious son! You son of a bitch! âââ
as he walked quickly, the shouting and swearing voice behind him gradually faded away. Fu tingye suddenly said in his mind that his mother had changed.
He has no taste in his heart.
From the dignified and elegant Marquis and lady to now this unreasonable woman, if the father had a spirit in heaven, what would he think of his mother's behavior?
He was invincible in the battlefield, but in the face of old lady Fu, he could not fight, scold or do nothing.
The only thing you can do is to keep your eyes out of sight. You'd better go faster and go back to Qingzhou when you're done with the capital.
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Hua Qingxue has no idea of Fu tingye's mental journey. Fu tingye is not the kind of person who is used to talking. He will feel affectated.
A batch of golden oranges, round and big, were paid tribute to the southwest. Li Jingnan didn't even think about it, so he sent a basket to Hua Qingxue.
It happens that Hua Qingxue also wants to talk to Li Jingnan about the Academy.
In the evening, Fu tingye comes to find Hua Qingxue as usual. He finds that the little emperor is here again. He and Hua Qingxue have been chatting with each other for a whole day. Until the sun goes down, they are still reluctant to leave.
"Emperor, it's late." Fu tingye enters the room and looks at Li Jingnan, who frequently visits the Weifu, suggesting that it is time for him to return to the palace.
Li Jingnan's mood is just right, don't think Wu, happily led xiaodouzi to go.
When I left, I also took a jar of orange peel candy that Hua Qingxue made today.
Otherwise, how could the expression of the little emperor be happy?
Maybe it's because of Mrs. Fu's affairs that Fu tingye is in a bad mood. Now that he sees Hua Qingxue and Li Jingnan happy together, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable.
"You never give me anything." He stood behind Hua Qingxue in a quiet voice.
Hua Qingxue chuckled and said, "general, those are my trinkets."
Although Fu tingye didn't show his anger, he was very disappointed. Compared with his mature and steady temperament, Fu tingye was very inconsistent.
"Every time you do something new, you think about the little emperor." He said.
Handmade soap, glass mirror, kaleidoscope Today, Hua Qingxue has just received fresh oranges, so she made orange peel candy for Li Jingnan.
Hua Qingxue is amused and helpless when he sees Fu tingye seriously. "He is a child. He likes these little things to him. If they are given to the general It must have been childish? "
Think of Fu tingye playing with a kaleidoscope and eating orange candy. Er
He must feel unusual, often, nothing and chatting!
But
Hua Qingxue looks at the silent Fu tingye and feels that he has been strange recently. Is it really because he left him out?
Her heart suddenly had an idea, said with a smile: "general, you close your eyes, I give you a gift."
Fu tingye smiles and touches her head. "I'm not blaming you for sending gifts to the emperor, or I'm moved. You can keep the rest of the orange peel candy for yourself."
"Not orange peel." Hua light snow pursed lips straight smile, "it's really a gift specially prepared for you. Close your eyes quickly."
Fu tingye closed his eyes according to her.
There was a rustle in his ear. He heard the rustling sound. It seemed that Hua Qingxue was searching for the pages of a book. After a while, there was no movement.
Fu tingye is feeling strange when he hears Hua Qingxue's advice: "it's not good. Don't open your eyes!"
When Fu tingye hears this, he can't help but pick up the corner of his lips and continues to wait with his eyes closed.
After a while, Hua Qingxue said, "OK, you can open your eyes!" There was a hint of joy in the tone.
Fu tingye opens his eyes, and Hua Qingxue's smiling face comes into view. His heart is pounding. He is about to take her into his arms. Hua Qingxue suddenly raises a piece of paper and smiles, "dangdangdang! ââA gift
What a gift?
Hua Qingxue holds a piece of dark yellow paper in his hand. The paper is empty and has nothing.
"What is this?" Fu tingye receives it and looks at it.
It's just a piece of ordinary paper. There are some wet marks on it. I can't tell the difference.
"Here, look at this." Hua Qingxue brought a candlestick to light, with a smile in her eyes and eyebrows, "put it on and bake it. It's a little far away. Don't burn it."
Fu tingye does what she says, and the paper is gradually different.
Vaguely A deeper mark appeared.
Fu tingye looks surprised. He continues to move the paper in his hand. With his action, a face full of stubble appears on the paper. Although it is a cartoon shape, it can be seen that this face is very vicious.Fu tingye:
Hua light snow covered his mouth to have fun, "does it look like? When I first saw you, you were like this. "
Fu tingye was stunned for a long time and asked, "how did you do it?"
Hua Qingxue put the orange meat on the table into his mouth. Instead of answering, he asked with a smile, "is it sweet or not?"
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