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    Here, Mrs. Guerjia came out of the palace in a trance, with an expression of disbelief. After a while, the corners of her lips almost reached the back of her ears. She suppressed the expression of surprise, and returned to the mansion impatiently.

    Fu Heng is taking a rest today and does not need to be on duty, so there is a rare gap. At this time, he is holding a book and leaning on the soft chair to read leisurely.

    The daytime light shines through the window, he has a thin short beard, his appearance is three points similar to that of the queen, with a slight smile, he looks a little gentle, making it impossible to see the killing spirit of the leader.  Anyone would recognize him as a scholar full of knowledge.

    When someone came to the study but did not inform, Fu Heng seemed to have sensed it. He looked up and saw his wife walking with a smile on his face. He was a little surprised and asked, "Why are you back home so early today? Is everything all right, ma'am?"

    In the past, when she entered the palace, the empress would have a dinner. According to what Madam said, she wished she could stay in the Changchun Palace.

    "Your Majesty is all well, and she has given you many rewards." Guerjia said with a smile, while Shi Shiran sat on the side of the couch, "There is a reason for coming back so early I told Madam about Fulong'an.  "

    With a bang, Fu Heng's book fell to the ground.

    He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care to pick it up. He frowned disapprovingly and said, "What about Princess Shang? Why are you so impatient? It's not the time yet"

    A few days ago, his wife told him that Fu Longan wanted to marry Princess Hejia, and Fu Heng was immediately shocked.

    In fact, it was his second son, like a lump of elm, without any enlightenment, how could there be a string of love in his mind?

    After finally the iron tree blossomed, his mood was the same as his wife's. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, he had to fight for the daughter-in-law of the princess.

    In case Fu Longan really hits a bachelor, isn't his old father the one who hurt him?

    The couple stayed up all night and discussed excitedly for a long time.

    Fu Heng thought for a long time and said, we have to think long term.

    Let's find out what the Long Live Lord and the Empress Dowager have to say. My wife will hand over a sign to enter the Changchun Palace tomorrow. First, I will praise Fu Long'an, say a lot of good things about him, and hint that his marriage has not yet been settled. Let the Empress Empress decide one step  Step by step, in a few days, I will go to the Long Live Lord's place and make some side-by-side comments.

    He advocated stretching the front line, slow-cooking frogs, appeasing the anger of the Long Live Lord for marrying his daughter, and had absolute confidence in his own methods.

    He has calculated thousands of times, and he has exhausted his plans, but he has missed his wife's impatience.

    Mrs. Guarjia nodded cautiously. When she woke up the next day, she suddenly felt that her husband's method was not good.

    The princess's daughter-in-law is a favorite, if she takes a step too late, the second son will lose his love, how can she bear it?

    When the time comes, I will be sad and cry, regretting endlessly, but there is no chance of redemption.

    She made up her mind that when she enters the palace today, she will mention the matter of Princess Shang to the empress

    Who would have known that the method of cutting through the mess with a sharp knife is really useful!

    Not only was she not reprimanded, but she also got the letter of approval. The big stone in her heart fell with a bang. After the ecstasy, she walked as light as a swallow.

    Hearing Fu Heng's suspicious words of accusation, Guarjia raised his eyelids, "Why isn't it time? Is it possible that I am impatient as a mother-in-law, are you not impatient?"

    Fu Heng had a strong desire to survive, so he shut his mouth for a moment, thought for a while, and said softly, "I'm naturally impatient. It's just"

    Just how did my sister react?  Has the lady been reprimanded?

    He is worried!

    He coughed in the posture of drinking tea, relieved the embarrassment, and changed the subject: "What did the empress say?"

    Mrs. Guarjia picked up the tea, took a sip, cast a sidelong glance at Fu Heng, snorted softly, and said complacently, "The empress said, the best son-in-law candidate in Concubine Chun's heart is Fu Long'an. Long live Lord also agrees  "

    Fu Heng spouted out all the tea with a "poof¡ª" and coughed so loudly that Guarjia was so frightened that he stepped forward to give him a sigh of relief, "Master, be careful when drinking tea"

    "Cough cough cough, it's okay, it's okay." Fu Heng's face turned red from choking, excitement swept through his mind, and he asked, "In this way, Princess Fulong Anshang is a certainty?"

    The leisurely energy of studying just now is gone, and now, he is really a worried old father.

    Mrs. Guarjia clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Isn't it a certainty? Our Fucha family is going to have a Heshuo son-in-law!"

    After finishing speaking, she glanced at Fu Heng again, "According to your method, I don't know when Fu Long'an will be able to marry a wife. Without me, can it be done?"

    &nbspp; After pondering for a while, Yong Cong's expression became more and more serious, causing Lingjia to breathe lightly, and then became afraid.

    "You go to Jingren Palace, and ask the fourth sister to come to the rightmost corner of the Imperial Garden" Yong Cong put on a serious face, and gave Lingjia a word, and then ran wildly, towards the gate of Qianqing.

    Looking at the running speed, no one can see that he is suffering from farming!

    Lingjia clenched her fists and hummed heavily

    "It's about to go down, and it's not too short of time. If you don't leave, your wife will run away!" Yong Cong grinned, bent down and hammered his thigh, "Grandpa, I'm going to be paralyzed from exhaustion"

    Fu Longan frowned, let Yong Cong drag him to the guard room, and asked, "What ran away?"

    Could it be possible that there are still variables in the name of his forehead?

    "Also, cousin, you are not my grandfather" Fu Longan frowned into a caterpillar.

    Yong Cong: ""

    Yong Cong was convinced, and slapped him away, "If you continue to grind, you won't be able to be a forehead! The fourth sister said in person that 'we are not suitable', if you don't ask clearly and confess to your face, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life  go!"

    Fu Long'an instantly understood the seriousness of the matter, and was panicked. He was about to change the guard uniform, but Yong Cong slapped him again: "You are stupid, there are guards on duty in the Imperial Garden. Still not leaving?"

    Finally let the two meet, Yong Cong swears that he has never been so tired in his life.

    He is no longer a salted fish, but a dead dog!

    Lingjia poked her head out from the base of the wall, looked quietly towards the corner of the pavilion, and retracted again. Seeing Yongcong paralyzed on the ground in pain, in a large font, her heart ached, she touched his head, and urged in a low voice:  "I'll help you to rest."

    Yong Cong shook his head, closed his eyes in pain, moved his butt, and stretched out his hand¡ª¡ª

    Standing at the base of the wall, stretching his neck, his eyes shining brightly, he said weakly and hoarsely: "Later rest I have to read enough books, right?"

    As he spoke, he gasped for breath and stretched his neck even longer.

    Lingjia: ""

    On the other side, Fu Longan was at a loss and explained anxiously: "How could I dislike your princess status? I did it voluntarily, and I was not forced!"

    When Princess Hejia saw him, her eyes were red, her feet were trembling uncontrollably, she wanted to run, but she couldn't pull herself up.

    Hearing this, she looked at him blankly.

    "It was the imperial concubine who told you, my mother-in-law's request to enter the palace?" Fu Longan looked at her with piercing eyes, his wheat-colored skin flushed, "That's what I mentioned to my mother-in-law, I said,  I, Fulongan, want Princess Shang, but she can't hold me back"

    He Jia took a deep breath and said tremblingly, "II believe it. Don't say it."

    "The other day my cousin asked me if there was anyone I liked. I remembered the ointment you gave me, and I also remembered Mulan Qiuxi. We caught rabbits and crossed the river together" Fu Longan looked straight at her  , as if looking into her heart, persistently asked, "Why aren't we suitable?"

    He has a crush on gentle and kind girls, isn't she the source of all this?

    He Jia opened her eyes wide and covered her lips, as if floating in the clouds, colorful fireworks exploded in front of her eyes, making her heart burn with joy, dispelling the long-standing struggle, pain, and trivial inferiority complex.

    A tear fell down.

    Her consciousness was floating, and she saw her voice like a mosquito: "The forehead is the princess's vassal You come from a famous family and have real abilities. I, I don't want you to be bound."

    What's more, I don't want to see the resentful eyes of my sweetheart many years later, what is the difference between cutting with a knife?

    Fu Longan was startled, and did not speak for a long time, it turned out that this was the reason for "we are not suitable".

    He clenched his fists, thought for a while, organized his words for a while, and said solemnly: "I don't care about this. If you care, it doesn't matter I will create an inexhaustible feat and let the world know that we are a husband and wife walking side by side  , not anyone's vassal."

    *

    Yong Cong retracted his neck and collapsed on the ground again, slumped into a large font, weak, and intermittently said: "Gong Xun? First pay for the hard work¡ª¡ª" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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