Jin Yi Kill

The Japanese-Japanese war was gradually on the right track. Fu Tingzhou learned traditional tactics. Although he was not good at water warfare, he knew how to employ people. Hu Zongxian is a slick person and uses tricks well; Qi Jiguang created the mandarin duck array himself, adapting measures to local conditions; Yu Dayou's style is fierce...

Since ancient times, thousands of troops have been easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find, but now that so many outstanding generals have emerged, it can be seen that God's will is on Daming's side. But Lu Heng didn't have time to wait for the victory of the war. Next was the battlefield of the regular army. He completed his mission and could retire.

Lu Heng counted the manpower and prepared to lead Jinyiwei back to Beijing. Before returning to Beijing, he asked Zhu Yuxiu what she meant. Zhu Yuxiu was unwilling to go to the capital, and also rejected the proposal to send her to seek refuge with relatives. Instead, he chose to stay in Suzhou to be filial to his father and grandmother.

During the Qixi Festival, Zhu Yuxiu and Grandma Zhu should have been staring at each other, but the old servant of the Zhu family escaped, and now he continues to serve the young lady, one old and one young relying on each other. Since this was Zhu Yuxiu's decision, Lu Heng did not force it, but wrote a memorial of his love affair, and handed it to the emperor after he entered the capital, so that the court could reward and settle Zhu Yuxiu.

At the same time, Lu Heng went through the release procedures for Yu Zhong. Yuzhong was born in a brothel and was born happy, but she provided Lu Heng with a lot of official information. Lu Hengnian destroyed her original place of origin in order to protect her from retaliation by the officials. Give her another identity.

For the women in Fengyue Field, this is tantamount to reincarnation and a new face.

Now that Nanjing Jinyiwei is in the hands of Lu Heng, it is easier for Lu Heng to change one or two household registrations. However, Yuzhong's biological father is unknown and has no surname. Lu Heng asked her what new name she would like to change. Yuzhong thought about it and said, "I don't have a surname, but my sister was sold into a brothel by my brother-in-law and her surname was Yin before she entered the business. Then I followed my sister, and my surname will be Yin in the future."

Since then, Yuzhong, the top singer of the brothel, disappeared, and a woman named Yin Yuzhong was added to the folks.

After Lu Heng has dealt with the matter, he will be ready to return to Beijing. Many people rushed to practice it for him, and Lu Heng clearly agreed, but on the day of the actual departure, Lu Heng quietly left without notifying anyone.

It was a drizzle that day, Wang Yanqing put on her skirt and boarded the side of the boat. The maid carefully blocked the falling rain with an umbrella and complained, "Madam, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Come into the cabin."

Wang Yanqing responded and was about to turn around when suddenly through the misty rain curtain, he saw a car parked on the dock. There was a woman standing beside the carriage. The corners of her skirt were wet from the rain, and she seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Yin Yuzhong learned that Governor Lu was going to leave these days, but she didn't know which day it was, so she had to come to the pier every day to wait. Luckily, it's here today.

When Yin Yuzhong saw Wang Yanqing, he did not step forward, but just bowed his knees from a distance and wished Wang Yanqing a safe journey. Wang Yanqing also smiled and returned a thousand blessings.

This is a goodbye, and most likely there will be no chance to see each other again. Treasure each other and have a happy rest of your life.

The maid saw Wang Yanqing pause, followed Wang Yanqing's line of sight, and called softly, "Madam..."

Wang Yanqing retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Let's go."

Yin Yuzhong watched as the fleet rowed across the river, chopped the wind and chopped the waves, and sailed towards the depths of the smoke. There was a layer of fog on the river, and the boat gradually became unclear. Yin Yuzhong wiped the moisture from his eyelashes, turned and walked into his carriage.

She has been in the brothel for many years, and she has saved some silver taels. As long as she does not spend the rest of her life, she will not worry about making a living. She was suddenly free, but didn't know where she could go.

She remembered what her sister said before that if one day she had enough money for redemption, she would go to Hangzhou to live in seclusion, sleep until she woke up naturally every day, and go boating on the West Lake on rainy days to see what it means to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. Yin Yuzhong said in his heart, then go to Hangzhou.

Before her death, she also laughed and said that her name was Yin Qin and her name was Yu Zhong. Isn't she born to hold Sister Yu Zhong? But a joke, she took it seriously and insisted on buying jade cakes.

Now, Yu Zhong finally has a chance to regain his freedom, but there is no one who can go boating with him anymore.

On the boat, the maid put away the umbrella. When she came back with hot tea, she found that the lady was still sitting by the window, quietly looking at the direction of the pier. The maid glanced outside, went inside to get a cloak, and said, "Ma'am, the wind is strong on the river, and the rain has drifted into the window. Be careful of catching a cold, go back and sit inside."

Wang Yanqing responded lightly, closed half of the windows, and got up and went back to the house. The maid poured hot tea for Wang Yanqing and asked, "Madam, are you worried about that woman? You can rest assured that the governor has cleaned up the traces very well, and no one will find her. Their top brand is not a problem, She has money in her private treasury, so even if she doesn't get married, she won't worry about making a living."

"I know." Wang Yanqing said, "I know each other after all, I hope she has a good life for the rest of her life."

Serving the country does not require a man's body, and there are many people with lofty ideals deep in the grassroots. Farewell, Zhu Yuxiu, Yin Yuzhong, Jiangnan.

They came in crisis, but went back smoothly. It was midsummer when they came, and it was winter when they returned, just in time for the freezing of the North Canal, so they could only switch to land for the second half.

However, anyway, in time for Beijing at the end of the year. Lu Heng first sent Wang Yanqing back to the Lu Mansion, and then did not stop. After changing his clothes, he went into the palace without stopping to report the task to the emperor.

The Japanese pirates were sent by Fu Tingzhou and Hu Zongxian. The emperor already knew the situation on the front line. What Lu Heng wanted to report was the case of Zhu Wan, the Japanese pirates and the Jiangnan officialdom involved.

What Lu Heng said must have been beautifying himself again and again, saying that killing Pang Yunqi and Chen Ming was a last resort. The emperor didn't care. What he cared about was the result. He only saw that after Lu Heng went to Jiangnan, the situation with the Japanese immediately reversed, and the front line reported good news one after another, and several generals fought well.

He couldn't win the game before, but he quickly became one-sided after the coaching change, and even newcomers emerged. Isn't this enough to explain the problem? As long as it is useful, the emperor does not care who is right or wrong.

The monarch and his ministers were tacit, and the matter of Lu Heng killing the court-appointed officials without an edict was over. Lu Heng finished his mind and talked about another credit of his own.

He seized a large number of bird guns. This can be said to be the most important achievement of his trip to Jiangnan. Investigating officialdom is a task, but capturing Western weapons is a merit. That's why Lu Heng was so active when he was besieging Jintai Island, and as soon as he landed on the island, he hurried his men to grab weapons.

After listening to Lu Heng's report, the emperor really attached great importance to it, and immediately had the bird gun taken to the palace to see. Jin Yiwei personally demonstrated to the emperor how to use the bird gun. The emperor was shocked when he saw the power of the bird gun.

That day, Lu Heng stayed in Xi Nei and came back very late. After he came back, he was in high spirits, even if he was on the road all day, he couldn't hide the look in his eyes. Wang Yanqing understood and asked, "Are you going to be promoted again?"

Lu Heng nodded with a smile, without any intention of being humble: "Well."

Wang Yanqing didn't fluctuate much after hearing it. She thought about it, and even felt troubled: "If you go up again, you'll be at the first rank. You'll be promoted to the end soon, what will you do in the future?"

Lu Heng was amused by his wife's troubles, and said solemnly: "You are right. It seems that rising too fast is not a good thing, and there will be no rush in the future."

Wang Yanqing gave him a light look and ignored him. For this kind of person, the more you deal with him, the more proud he becomes.

Within two days, the palace really issued a decree to promote Lu Heng to be the same acquaintance from the first-rank governor, and to take charge of the military governor's mansion.

The imperial edict did not say the reason for his promotion, but Lu Heng disappeared in the capital for half a year, and it was not difficult for everyone in the capital to guess that Lu Heng's promotion this time was mostly because of the battlefield of Japanese pirates in the southeast. Many people sighed and sighed, but Lu Heng regarded the opportunity that others would never encounter in a lifetime. He is twenty-six years old this year, and has already been officially worshipped as a rank one, and is about to be sealed. Such a resume is simply appalling.

And the age of 26 is just a start for officialdom.

Not to mention the impact of Lu Heng's promotion on the officialdom, Lu Heng himself is also very satisfied with this promotion. Even though he had great power before, he had been in the Jinyiwei system all the time, but this time he was promoted to the Governor General and entered the Houjun Governor's Mansion.

The highest local military organization is the Commander and Envoy Division, referred to as the Dusi for short, and the highest organization that coordinates the national military is the Governor's Office of the Five Armies. . Among them, the post army governor's mansion is in charge of North Zhili, Daning Dusi, Wanquan Dusi, Shanxi Dusi, and Shanxi Xingdu Division. The jurisdiction includes the capital, and it is undoubtedly the most important of the five military governors.

Jinyiwei is a separate commander, not under the command of the five military governors. Lu Heng's previous commander was the top leader of Jinyiwei's commander. Now Lu Heng is the governor's cognate, that is, the deputy chief of the military governor's office. At the same time, he also serves as the commander of Jinyiwei, which means that he is not only in charge of Jinyiwei, but can also intervene in the national military.

From Jinyiwei to the center, this is really a qualitative leap. Lu Heng was in a good mood after receiving the decree. Wang Yanqing looked at him with a bright face and smiled: "Congratulations to your husband Gao Sheng. In the afternoon, the **** brought the official uniform from Yipin. Come and try to see if it fits."

Different grades wear different official uniforms, and official uniforms cannot be made by themselves, they have to be issued by the court. Normally, it would take ten days and a half to allocate official uniforms, but the eunuchs were the first to know about Chunjiang plumbing, and the clothes Lu Heng needed were ready on the same day.

The higher the grade, the more complicated the patterns. Wang Yanqing saw that Lu Heng's clothes were getting more and more fancy, she said, "It's good to be young, and you can suppress these patterns. Don't move, your waist is a little wide, I'll go back and let the embroidery mother change it for you. one time."

Wang Yanqing stuck his fingers on Lu Heng's waist, carefully gesturing how much he should take. When Lu Heng heard Wang Yanqing say that he was young, he was sour in his heart, and couldn't help but wonder if she was deliberately arguing against him.

Lu Heng thought to himself, it seems that he can only prove himself with actions. Lu Heng stared at Wang Yanqing's jade-like earlobes and asked, "Isn't Qingqing saying anything about such a big promotion?"

Wang Yanqing took time out of his busy schedule, and said lightly, "Congratulations to your husband, your husband is really amazing."

"Your congratulations are too insincere." Lu Heng said, "You only talk but don't take anything. When Qingqing is out at a banquet, this is not the way to do it."

Wang Yanqing was in a hurry to write down the size, but he didn't pay attention to what he said, and hummed casually. Lu Heng hugged her from the back, and after Wang Yanqing finished writing, he said, "Then let's talk about it."

Wang Yanqing was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "What are you talking about?"

"I just said to start training tonight, and you agreed."

Wang Yanqing frowned suspiciously. Although she didn't pay attention just now, she had some impression that the words she promised had nothing to do with training, right?

Wang Yanqing turned around, Lu Heng leaned on her shoulder and looked at her with a smile. The two were so close together that Wang Yanqing could clearly see his eyelashes. She slowly asked, "What training?"

"Physical training." Lu Heng said seriously, "You didn't mention it before, you feel that your kung fu has gone backwards too much, and you want to practice again, especially physical strength. I used to feel sorry for your hard work, and I was reluctant to let you train. Now I am back. It's been a few days, you should take a break, it's better to hit the sun if you choose another day, let's start now."

When Wang Yanqing heard that he was going to practice martial arts, he couldn't help but glance at the sky: "Now?"

"Practice is about persistence. You are picky about time, how can you achieve results?"

When Wang Yanqing heard this, he immediately admitted his mistake humbly: "I was wrong. How to practice?"

"Look at you." Lu Heng smiled and stared at her with a pair of eyes, "See where you like to be."

The more Wang Yanqing listened to it, the more wrong it became, and he hurriedly asked, "Wait, what exactly is the training you're talking about?"

"What do you think?" Lu Heng held Wang Yanqing's waist and held her on the round table with ease, "Help you warm up first, so as to save you some pain. I had an arm injury last time, and I was not happy. Now come back to us. In our own home, we don't have to worry about the sound, let's let go and do it again."

Wang Yanqing blushed immediately when he thought of the time he was injured: "You shouldn't think about..."

"Your performance at the top is really bad." Lu Heng looked at her and said disappointedly, "I must train you well. If Master is not satisfied, you will not be allowed to graduate."

Wang Yanqing really didn't know why she believed this person's words. Her knees sank into the quilt, her palms supported the bed rails with no strength, she lowered her head to pant, her hair was drawn to one side, and a waterfall was in front of her. soft.

The shattered hair on her forehead and neck was soaked through, twisting against the skin, outlining a slender and stretched neckline. Because of her bowed head, her long hair fell on Lu Heng's chest. As she breathed, the ends of her hair swept thinly across his body, the itch almost digging into his bones.

Lu Heng leisurely half-leaned on the bed, silently surveying the scene in front of him. Her skin was snow-white, her hair was shawl, and she was dripping with perspiration. Her slender waist was tightly stretched, soft and firm. Lu Heng stretched out his hand, supported her waist, and secretly urged, "Qingqing, it's time for class, it's not over yet."

Wang Yanqing gritted his teeth and said, "I don't think you can be satisfied at all."

"Yes." Lu Heng nodded in agreement, "You are still young, don't rush to graduate, take your time."

Wang Yanqing is now fully supported by her waist, her legs are already shaking, but she can't sit down, neither advance nor retreat, and she has to endure his distinct presence. She gritted her teeth and asked, "What do you want?"

"Simple." Lu Heng casually pressed on the contours of the muscles behind her waist, and said, "Qingqing's voice is so sweet, I think it must be pleasant to call out."

"Do not!"

"There's no other way." Lu Heng said regretfully, "You don't copy the answer the teacher gave you, so you can find a way to pass the test yourself."

The red curtains are stacked on the ground, the candles are weeping, and the two figures are facing each other behind the curtains, only the outline can be seen vaguely. The candlelight suddenly flickered, and a woman groaned from behind the curtain. The slender woman's waist was tensed, and her back drew a thrilling arc, and her breathing became more and more messy.

Lu Heng was worried about the guards outside on the boat, and worried about the sound insulation of the walls in the inn. For the past six months, he had been restrained. Now that he is back in his mansion, he can finally do what he wants to do happily.

And these few days coincided with the annual vacation, and Lu Heng had enough time to communicate with Qingqing.

The next day Wang Yanqing woke up with a hoarse voice. Thinking of the last scene of last night, she covered her eyes unwillingly.

A person like Lu Heng can really get all the results he wants.

If Lu Heng made trouble, she would wake up late most of the morning, and she couldn't pick up the matter of practicing martial arts again. I don't know if Lu Heng went too far, she started to be lethargic, lazy and weak. Lu Heng was going to the yamen in the daytime, and she always ate lunch by herself. She took two bites, but she had no appetite, so she was taken off.

Wang Yanqing went back to the bedroom to rest. She slept very deeply this night, and when she woke up in a daze, the bed curtain had been lowered, and the surrounding light was dim, so she couldn't tell the time. Wang Yanqing felt strange in her heart. She just wanted to take a nap for a while, and she didn't close the bed. Who put it down?

She got up to drink water, and as soon as she sat up, there were footsteps outside. A pair of slender, fair hands lifted the bed tent, hung it with silver hooks, and sat sideways beside the bed. Wang Yanqing saw him and asked, "I slept all night?"

"I came back early." Lu Heng looked at her, with a serious look in his eyes for some reason, "Qingqing, do you remember when your letter was written this month?"

Wang Yanqing bit her lip and thought, before she could remember, Lu Heng said, "According to normal days, it should be in the second year of junior high school."

Wang Yanqing was silent. It was February 16th, and her monthly letter had been delayed for nearly half a month.

She used to have irregular monthly letters, but now she is married, and her body has always been sick and tired recently.

Wang Yanqing didn't dare to think about the possibility. Lu Heng held her hand and tightened his fingers silently: "Don't be afraid. I will quietly ask Lang Zhong to come and show you. Children are fate, it doesn't matter whether they are or not."

Today, Lu Heng received a letter from the people in the mansion, saying that Wang Yanqing fell asleep without eating. Lingxi Lingluan has been observing secretly for the past two days, suspecting that his wife is pregnant.

When Lu Heng heard this, he didn't dare to be careless and went back to the mansion immediately. He asked Lang Zhong to enter the mansion, and after Wang Yanqing woke up, let someone come in to check her pulse. Lang Zhong was wearing a veil to listen to the pulse, and Lu Heng and Wang Yanqing both stared at him with good looks. Lang Zhong was nervous to be watched. He was afraid of making a mistake in the diagnosis, so he pressed it for a while.

Lu Heng's heart tensed unconsciously after seeing Lang Zhong's pulse diagnosis for so long. Lang Zhong's scalp was numb under Lu Heng's gaze, and he couldn't stop muttering in his heart. He thought it was a happy pulse, but as Governor Lu was facing a formidable enemy, Lang Zhong felt that it must not be so simple.

He performed his life-long stunts, but still didn't find any other problems. He stood up against Lu Heng's oppressive gaze, and stammered, "Congratulations to the Governor, Madam is Huamai, so it should be a congratulations."

Others were very happy when they heard Huamai, but Dudu Lu heard it, but his face became more serious: "Should?"

Lang Zhong fell into self-doubt, and said tremblingly: "Caomin is not sure, it may be that the lady's body is cold and blood deficient, and there will also be a slippery pulse. After three months, the pearl fetus is stable, and then it can be determined whether she is pregnant."

After hearing this, Lu Heng nodded, motioned Lingxi to take the boss down to receive the reward, and said, "In that month and a half, you will come again to check the pulse."

"Yes."

Wang Yanqing clenched her fingers tightly, she was in a trance when she heard Lang Zhong said it was Huamai, and she didn't even know when Lang Zhong went out. When she came back to her senses, she found that Lu Heng had put a soft pillow behind her waist, and took away all the sharp objects nearby: "Don't be nervous. If the diagnosis is not Ximai after a month and a half, it is a good thing that you are healthy; If it is Ximai, then we will have children, which is even better."

Wang Yanqing's hand was unconsciously placed on his lower abdomen, and now it feels unreal. Could there have been a little life here? She panicked: "But I don't know anything..."

"It's okay." Lu Heng put his palm on her slender hand, silently protecting his wife and children, "I don't understand either. Let's learn together."

Just after the New Year, the spring was cold, and the atmosphere in the capital was languid, but the Lu Mansion was like a formidable enemy, and the security was heavily guarded. Even Lu Heng didn't care about the affairs of the military governor's mansion, and ran home whenever he was free.

What a workaholic Lu Heng is, there must be something else behind him. Everyone was secretly on guard. However, when the spring flowers were blooming, there was a sudden good news from the Lu mansion that Mrs. Lu was pregnant.

After Xu Hai, the leader of the pirates, was beheaded, he fought for another year in the southeast, captured Chen Dong, and surrendered Wang Zhi, and finally cut off the internal response of the Japanese pirates, and began to encircle the Japanese in all directions. The overall situation of pacifying the Japanese has been decided, Fu Tingzhou was transferred back to the capital, and Hu Zongxian took over the post of Fu Tingzhou and was promoted to the governor-general of Nanzhili.

Yu Dayou and Qi Jiguang became famous in the past two years. The army they led was called Yu Jiajun and Qi Jiajun by the common people, and also called "Yu Long Qi Hu".

When Fu Tingzhou returned to Beijing, it was the first snowfall in Beizhili. Fu Tingzhou was a little unaccustomed to suddenly returning from the wet and cold Jiangnan to the freezing capital. Guo Xun personally took people to the city gate to meet Fu Tingzhou, and when he saw him, he couldn't help laughing: "Good job, your military exploits have spread throughout the capital, and this battle was fought beautifully!"

Fu Tingzhou smiled calmly and said, "Thank you Marquis Wuding, it's everyone's credit."

Guo Xun disapproved and slapped Fu Tingzhou on the shoulder: "That's inseparable from you, the governor. Of course, the coach has the most credit for winning the battle. You go to the palace first, and when you come out, come directly to the Marquis of Wuding, and I'll give it to you. Celebrate!"

Fu Tingzhou responded with a smile. In Zhenyuan Hou's mansion, Hong Wanqing waited left and right, but Fu Tingzhou never came back. She couldn't hold back her breath, and called someone to ask, "Where's Lord Hou? Didn't the letter say that Lord Hou could arrive in Beijing today, it's getting dark, why haven't you seen Lord Hou?"

The servant ran to the front yard to ask, and when he came back, he said, "Lao Madam, Madam Hou, the Hou Ye went to the Marquis of Wuding after leaving the palace. The Marquis of Wuding held a banquet today, and many honorable and military generals came. already."

Hong Wanqing responded in disappointment, but when Chen heard it, she was very happy that her son was the protagonist of the banquet, and said happily: "It turned out to be going to the Marquis's Mansion. Ye Anxin is going to the banquet in the Guo Mansion, and the family is not in a hurry."

Mrs. Chen was relieved to know that Fu Tingzhou came back safely. His son was there, and it was okay to see him the next day. Why bother their men? The Fu family's young ladies are also rejoicing, their elder brother has made a contribution, and their marriage has also risen. The Fu family was overjoyed, and even the maids were smiling, but Hong Wanqing sat in the upper room, silently out of place.

In the mansion of the Marquis of Wuding, Gongchou staggered, singing and dancing swaying. The whole room was full of princes and military generals, and they would definitely ask the dancers to help. Guo Xun was a connoisseur of fun. Before long, the people in the field were so drunk that they all flirted with the dancers.

There were two beautiful dancers beside Fu Tingzhou, one on the left and one on the right, one poured wine for him and the other served him vegetables. The people next to him saw it and laughed: "Zhenyuan Hou hugs from left to right, so happy!"

When the two dancers heard it, they lowered their chins shyly, but they looked at Fu Tingzhou quietly with affection and wink. Guo Xun heard it in the main seat, and immediately said in the direction of Fu Tingzhou: "If the Marquis of Zhenyuan likes it, both of them will send you. You are fighting outside for two or three years. It's time to have an heir."

The Prince of Yongping Hou was sitting not far away, and when he heard Guo Xun's words, he didn't say anything. He is Hong Wanqing's elder brother. Of course, he knows that his younger sister has no son yet. However, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. How can he still have trouble with Fu Tingzhou at the wine table for the sake of a married sister?

What's more, the person was sent by Hong Wanqing's uncle Guo Xun. Obviously, in Guo Xun's eyes, Fu Tingzhou, who has just made a great contribution, is much more important than his niece Hong Wanqing.

Others also responded: "Yes, even Governor Lu has a son. If you don't hurry up, you will be the last in Beijing."

Fu Tingzhou has always been at ease, half acting on the scene, half withdrawing. But when he heard this sentence, he was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "Lu Heng has a son?"

Fu Tingzhou knew that Lu Heng was promoted, but he didn't know that she was pregnant. He missed so many things in the year he was not in the capital?

Others said carelessly: "Yes, if you come back late, a few days earlier, you can still drink his son's full moon wine."

Many people at the table were drunk. Taking advantage of the alcohol, many words that they dared not speak when they were sober came out: "He has children when he is old. He married a wife when he was young, and he did not move for several years after his marriage. I thought he was really not very good, but I didn't expect to have a son."

"I heard that her wife has a cold body and is not very good at giving birth. She has been drinking medicine in private."

"Then why don't you take a concubine?"

"Who knows."

Hearing this, Fu Tingzhou asked, "His wife is drinking medicine? What's going on?"

The people at the wine table looked at each other in dismay. They were a group of big men who said that the private affairs of their female relatives were not very good. One person shrugged and said, "I don't know either, but I heard my wife mention it by chance. It is said that Mrs. Lu was injured in her early years and was almost infertile, but now Lu Heng has a son, and he looks quite good on the full moon seat. Sturdy, it should be nursed back to health."

Fu Tingzhou's heart seemed to be grasped by a hand, and he trembled fiercely, almost spilling the wine in his glass. She was injured in her early years and was almost infertile?

When did this happen?

Fu Tingzhou was very sad. He almost killed her for life without knowing it. If she hadn't experienced an accident and stayed in Zhenyuan Hou's mansion, she would be barren for the rest of her life...

Even if Fu Tingzhou doesn't pay attention to the affairs of the inner house, he knows that this woman will have a very miserable life. Fu Tingzhou thought of his mother's disposition, and suddenly felt fortunate that she left.

She lost her parents when she was a teenager. Perhaps, the memory loss was something her family couldn't bear to see, so bless her in the dark. Marrying Lu Heng, she was indeed much happier than marrying him.

Fu Tingzhou suddenly drank a glass of wine. The singer beside her was startled by his actions. She wanted to flirt and complain, but she looked up to see Fu Tingzhou's face, but she was frightened and didn't dare to bother.

Lu Heng is a taboo in the capital, no one dares to gossip about him, and he doesn't usually attend banquets, so he is very independent. Suddenly opening the chat box, everyone couldn't help but pour out a few words: "He was promoted to the first rank in his twenties, and went to the Houjun Commander's Mansion, but he still holds the real power of Jinyiwei. The sage trusts him too much."

"Now he can still see the emperor normally. Xia Shoufu's letter of request has to wait for it to arrive, but he can go in and out directly in the west, and even the east factory and the west factory have become his answerers, what can he do? ?"

"He is a first-rank official, and his wife is virtuous. Now he even has a son. No wonder he always walks with a smile. His son's name seems to be taken by a saint, right?"

A group of people didn't know whether to be jealous or envious, and their words were sour. Fu Tingzhou has been listening quietly, and then suddenly answered: "What's your name?"

The people next to him were stunned, but did not understand Fu Tingzhou's words: "What?"

"What's the name of her child?"

Everyone asked each other, not sure: "It seems to be Lu Xuan, right?"

Fu Tingzhou filled the wine silently, raised his head and drank it.

The house was full of guests and the rich and powerful, but no one could understand whether the "she" in his words was male or female.

very good. She is now a first-rank official's wife, with a husband and son, and the rest of her life is stable. Their hopes for the future when they were young, at least, she came true.

After that, Fu Tingzhou was extremely silent, drinking cup after cup, the two dancers didn't dare to approach him anymore. Guo Xun saw Fu Tingzhou drinking suffocatingly, thought he was not convinced by Lu Heng, and said: "You are all young people, the future is still long, there is no need to fight for a while. You are two years younger than him, you go back tonight to let a woman conceive a son. , even if you beat him."

Everyone at the table laughed when they heard it, and it was tacit understanding between their brows. Xungui's children are fascinated by their ears and eyes, and they can speak dirty words at a young age. Fu Tingzhou has lived in Xungui's circle since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to these behaviors. Everyone was joking about him and other women, but Fu Tingzhou recalled inappropriately that many years ago, at the grandfather's birthday banquet, the young master who came as a guest made a joke. .

After so many years, I don't know if she is still so shy now.

Fu Tingzhou spoke abruptly, interrupting everyone's laughter: "I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat Governor Lu. When I met with the Holy Spirit today, the emperor intended to let me go to Gansu. I'll be leaving soon, so I'm afraid it's too late to think about the matter of the heir."

When everyone at the wine table heard it, they all restrained their joking hearts. Guo Xun asked earnestly: "The emperor intends to make you the commander of Gansu?"

Fu Tingzhou nodded, Guo Xun rubbed his palm, laughed and said, "I just made military exploits, and I have real power. It's really formidable in future generations. Come, let's give a cup to the Duke of Zhenyuan together."

A bunch of men got together without any scruples, and they made trouble for the whole night, and they each led people back to their rooms in the middle of the night. The next afternoon, the Prince of Yongping Hou only returned to the mansion. When Mrs. Yongping Hou saw it, she hurriedly asked her son, "Why did you come back? What did your uncle say yesterday?"

Yesterday, the Marquis of Yongping had something to do, so he asked his son to attend the banquet on his behalf. Yongping Hou Shizi took a sip of tea, suppressed the bitter taste in his throat, put down the tea cup, and suddenly said with a solemn face: "Mother, Fu Tingzhou will go to Gansu after the new year, my sister has not yet had an eldest son, yes Isn't it time to think of a way?"

When Mrs. Yongping Hou heard this, she was stunned: "This...the matter in the couple's room, what can our parents think of?"

The author says:

A small belly and chicken intestines, Lu Mou, who saves others by himself:

Others say he is older than his wife, Lu Heng: She must be mocking me for being old.

Madam said he was young, shirt, Lu Heng: She must be insinuating that I am old.