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Higher Level Wife - Chapter 83

Published at 14th of December 2022 05:55:10 AM


Chapter 83

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Fu Qiuning nodded and said, "that's how it should be." then he looked at Luhua and Jinzhuan and said, "are you two cold in these clothes? You've just been seriously ill and need to have a good rest. At this time, I'm afraid you're still afraid of the cold." it turned out that Jinzhuan and Luhua ate the food by mistake soon after they entered the school with jinzang Feng and jinzang Jiao. I don't know what medicine was in it, I had diarrhea for half a month and almost took in a small life. It took him many days to recover. Although Fu Qiuning knew that they were strange, he just suffered from his lack of real power and had no way to investigate. Jin Fengju sat in front of the emperor every day for the past two days. He didn't come back at night and didn't come to the evening wind Pavilion. Therefore, this matter can only be settled. It just makes Fu Qiuning and Jin Zang Feng more careful in the future.

"It's not cold. The clothes grandma gave us are thick and full of new cotton. It's really comfortable to wear them. We've never worn such good cotton clothes." Jin Zhuan and Lu Hua answered with a smile while patting off the snow. Qiuning hurriedly arranged for them to go to the Kang, warm, and let the rain steps close the gate of the courtyard.

Just after talking to the child, Fu Qiuning heard a cry from the rain steps in the hospital. Fu Qiuning was startled and hurried to go out to check. Before he could get out of the gate, he was bumping into Jin Fengju, who was wearing a cloak and his face was blue. It could be seen that his face was not frozen this time.

"Why did you come back so late?" Fu Qiuning clenched his fist, knowing that something big must have happened, but what would happen? She asked herself that she had never done anything too much in the evening breeze Pavilion. Was it someone who deliberately planted a frame? But who can frame those who don't step out of the gate?

Jin Feng raised her chest and fluctuated violently. Obviously, she was angry. Her sharp eyes swept over several children in the room one by one. Jin Zang Feng's brother and sister and Luhua Jinzhuan had been scared to slip down the Kang, stood in a row along the edge of the Kang and looked at him timidly.

"Yujie, take the young master, the young lady and the two children to the study." Jin Fengju gave a cold command. Yujie didn't dare to listen, so she had to lead the little hands of the four children away. She turned back frequently and looked at Fu Qiuning, but Jin Fengju said coldly: "let Yuniang go to the study, too. Your grandmother and I have something to say."

"What's the matter? Angry with such a big day?" Fu Qiuning took a few deep breaths, tried to maintain the surface calm, and poured tea for Jin Fengju.

"Do you still know this thing?" but Jin Fengju suddenly took out a thing and threw it in front of her. Fu Qiuning was so nervous that he hurriedly picked up the square Juan Pa. at a glance, he almost didn't cry out, and his face turned pale.

"Sure enough, it's something flowing out of you."

Jin Fengju's face was a little bluer, and the green veins on his forehead had burst out. He grabbed the Juan handkerchief and tore it in half, and said sternly: "As my first wife, you let your embroidery spread to the market outside and accidentally exposed the flaw of your horse's feet. It's almost well known and made me lose face in Jinxiang Marquis house. You... Fu Qiuning, why did you do this? Did you deliberately damage the reputation of our Marquis house with your father's permission? Fu Qiuning, Fu Qiuning, what is the peace of my life "Why do you avoid living in the evening wind pavilion? In fact, it's for the convenience of doing this humiliating thing today, so that I can't lift my head from the Marquis Jinxiang's house?"

Fu Qiuning clenched her handkerchief tightly. It is undeniable that she was really upset when she first saw the handkerchief. However, she calmed down slowly and knew that if she couldn't deal with it well, she and Yujie Yuniang would be over. Don't say that she had a foothold in the Marquis house. She was afraid of even worrying about her life.

"I dare ask you, young Marquis, what good will it do to my concubine? Or what good will it do to the Zhenjiang palace?"

Fu Qiuning slowly raised his head and looked directly at Jin Fengju. Before he could speak, he whispered: "Yes, the loss of face in the Marquis house will make people laugh. However, I am a woman. Will the emperor feel that the little marquis is can't handle affairs well and alienate you from now on? Will the power of the Jinxiang Marquis house be swept to the end? Don't say that the Emperor is a wise king for thousands of years. Even the faint king, I'm afraid he can only laugh at the little marquis in front of me. This is a shame to the Marquis house My face is damaged, but it won't damage the power of the Marquis house. Young Marquis, do you think my life is as insignificant as the face of the Marquis house? "

Jin Fengju looked at Fu Qiuning's calm eyes, and the anger in his chest could not help but fade. After spending more than half a year together, he fully understood the woman's self-improvement, self-reliance, self-respect and self-respect. Think about it, if she was really a dark line arranged by the Zhenjiang palace and forbeared to launch once in six years, she would never only damage the face of the Hou house. What's more, she hinted at her many times, but she refused Jue, if it is hard to get, how could she rashly let such a thing destroy the overall plan before she captured herself?

Because of this thought, the anger subsided for a few minutes, and the voice was softer, but he still said coldly: "in that case, what do you mean? Do you still lack anything now? After I stepped into the evening wind Pavilion in spring, I slowly bought everything for you. Don't tell me that you sell your embroidery to live."

Fu Qiuning breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Secretly, it seems that this barrier can basically be passed. Her eyes glanced indifferently over the torn handkerchief, and suddenly sneered and said, "young Marquis, good question, good question. I've been waiting for you to ask this sentence."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at Jin Feng. His voice became soft, but his tone became more and more heavy. He said word by word: "Did you know that you stepped into the evening breeze pavilion after the spring day of this year? Before that, for five years, five years, you only came once on the day I hung the beam. The next day, Jin Ming sent some satins to cut clothes for the children. Since then, for more than 1600 days and nights, you have ignored our mother and son, not to mention silver Liang. How do you think we survived? Did you rely on the sweet potato, potato, corn and vegetables planted in the backyard? When feng'er and jiao'er first came, they didn't have a good place. They were full of new wounds and old wounds. They won't disappear for years. Do you want to give them medicine? In winter, the north wind is howling and the snow is flying. In this evening, the cold water in the wind Pavilion turns into ice without firewood and charcoal. I'm sorry How can my mother and son survive in this ice and snow? Do you think I can change those firewood charcoal with my fingers? The satins you sent are good for making clothes, but can we spend the winter without cotton quilts and mattresses and wearing only a satin gown? Little Marquis, do you know after so many years? There is no example of sending a penny in the backyard. How many of us People can survive without becoming withered bones in the night wind Pavilion. It's all because of the worthless jewelry and brocades I married from my mother's house, as well as the embroideries I embroidered in my spare time with Yujie Yuniang. Find a safe person to sell them in exchange for rice, flour, oil, salt, cotton and cloth for their own food and clothing. In fact, what's more? You don't know, the roses in the yard, I have secretly sold roses, honeysuckle, those herbs and the fruit on the tree. Therefore, you can have your eighth birthday with your son and daughter this year and see me standing here alive. "

When she said a word, she approached Jin Feng and took a step. The noble little Marquis who never knew what to retreat was was forced to retreat slowly by her accusations of blood and tears. Suddenly, Fu Qiuning stopped and turned to look at the window. In the thin twilight, you can see the crystal tears falling from her face.

"I thought my life would be like this. Although it was difficult, it was safe. Who knew you broke in and disturbed a pool of spring water. Young Marquis, you brought me to your wives and concubines, to the old prince and to everyone in your family. You made me the target of public criticism and the new target of your wives and concubines. These days , seeing that you keep sending things here, it's obvious that you really care about our mother and son. I thought I would live a carefree life from now on. Even if I don't have money, I don't care about that as long as I can live. Isn't silver just for people to live? So I told Yujie that I don't have to sell things from now on to avoid being used as a handle by those who want to. But unexpectedly, it's still late Little Marquis, think about it carefully. For six years, no one has known that your first wife lives by selling embroidery jewelry and flowers, plants and fruits in the yard. Why is this news suddenly spread? And in a short time, it has become "almost known to everyone"? Do you think it will be a coincidence? "

Jin Fengju was silent, but his sharp eyes converged. His deep pool like eyes looked at Fu Qiuning thoughtfully.

"Well, now, what's the use of these? I really sell the embroidery. You can do whatever you want to do with me. As for the mess outside, I'm really powerless. If I have a power to help you out, even if I want me to die and ruin my reputation, I'll help you. There's only one, you're the relative of feng'er and jiao'er Father. No matter what you want me to do, you must promise me that from now on, you should love them, protect them, let them grow up safely and happily. Otherwise, under the nine springs... I will die in peace. Even if I turn into a fierce ghost, I will come to you and ask where your conscience is? "

When it comes to Jin Zang Feng and Jin Zang Jiao, Fu Qiuning looks shocked and tears fall like rain. However, he still refuses to admit defeat and looks directly at Jin Fengju. His face is very firm, which makes Jin Fengju convinced that if he really can't fulfill his responsibility as a father, this woman may turn into a fierce ghost to find him. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (Qidian. Com) vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.)




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