old grace

Fu Chuan received Teng Jin in the diverticulum.

Teng Jin looked miserable, haggard from injuries, two dry crusts on his lips, pale everywhere on his face, except for flushing around his cheeks.

——He should have recuperated properly, don't get up when he can lie on his stomach, don't open his eyes if he can take medicine and fall asleep, he was hit with a stick with thick arms thirty times, no matter how strong and burly a man is, he can't hold it.What's more, Teng Jin hides between the lines all the year round, habitually disappears from the crowd, and his figure is not burly.

Fu Chuan didn't intend to kill him either.He can completely heal his injuries and come to repair the relationship.

But, he just wanted to come to Li Wang's mansion to kneel.

Knowing that this man was begging for mercy, Fu Chuan still couldn't bear to see his emaciated appearance, so he got up and picked up the honey water on the table, sprinkled some salt on it, took a step forward, bent over and handed it over.

Teng Jin bowed his head in thanks, held the cup in both hands, seemed to be thirsty for a long time, and drank it dry in one gulp.

"You don't take good care of your wounds and insist on coming to see me. Why do you have any reason to teach me?" Fu Chuan said suddenly.

Teng Jin intends to come to "negotiate peace".

Since he thought that killing Wang's relatives was to relieve Fu Chuan's worries, he was quite justified.

The truth is his truth, what is the difference between kneeling and standing?Unexpectedly, before he could speak "poorly" and "lowly", Fu Chuan sealed his mouth first - don't reason with me, you deserve to teach me a lesson?

Teng Jin didn't expect Mr. Jun Jun to be so young that it would be difficult to fool him, and the words in his plan were all disrupted. He stumbled a bit, and then went back to make amends in embarrassment: "I am here to apologize to Mr. Xiao Lang, yes, The servant acted on his own initiative to kill, and broke the order of Xiao Langjun. The servant is guilty!"

Fu Chuan snorted softly, sat firmly on the couch, and said, "You are a smart person. Don't be smart and be misled by your smartness."

Teng Jin didn't dare to look up, and agreed in a low voice: "Yes, yes. I will follow the lesson of Mr. Xiao Lang."

"Go back and lie down beforehand. Take care of your injuries, don't sit down and get sick." Fu Chuan typed a few words, seeing that Teng Jin didn't dare to make an entanglement, he thought Huairou would comfort him, "You want to I know everything. The relatives of the Wang family are all Timotou. What you really want to kill is the Queen Mother and the Lord of Xincheng. The eldest brother is lenient in dealing with things, and has always been gracious and surrendered. If 'I' remove the old owner of the Yan family for him first, Just to share his worries."

Teng Jin had exactly this idea.

Wang Hu has already killed the Jin family in sevens and eights, except for his daughter, the Queen Mother, and his granddaughter, Xincheng Wengzhu.

Both the Queen Mother and the Xincheng Wengzhu are the blood descendants of the Yu family who are closest to the imperial power. If the Queen Mother casually identifies this person as the blood of the envoy who fled, then that person is the posthumous child of the envoy, and is the root of the turmoil.After the owner of Xincheng grows up, he has children who are also descendants of the emperor's blood dragon.

——The lethality of these two people alive is infinitely stronger than that of the ambiguous Yu Yan and the distant blood of King Li.

This matter has nothing to do with whether Xie Qinghe is lenient or not.Everyone knows that the young master is lenient, but who doesn't know that the Patriarch kills people without blinking an eye?Teng Jin was able to persuade Xia Li to go with him to "cut the weeds and root out the roots" because he wanted to take the first job of "doing it for him".

Do you need to be ordered by the Lord to do such dirty work?A slave who doesn't take the initiative to take the blame for his master is not a good slave.

Unfortunately, what he met was Fu Chuan.

"You have to put away your thoughts. I don't appreciate it if you don't say that elder brother doesn't like this."

"After the sudden death of her concubine, Mrs. Wang lived extravagantly in the Forbidden Palace and slaughtered her slaves wantonly. No matter what her status is, whether she is involved in the stability of the people of the previous dynasty, whether killing her will make the world discuss-she will definitely die. No matter how lenient, benevolent and tolerant Eldest Brother is, he won’t be able to forgive this vicious woman.”

In short, the Wang family killed too many slaves, if Fu Chuan doesn't deal with her today, Xie Qinghe will come to kill her in the future.

To show his crimes in the city, he is justified, and he doesn't need anyone to take the blame.

"What's wrong with the owner of Xincheng?" Fu Chuan asked.

The owner of Xincheng is the younger sister of the late little emperor, the youngest daughter of the concubine and Wang, who is only seven years old this year.

This little girl was the princess when she landed. After the concubine envoy ascended the throne, she was named a princess, and not long after, she was promoted to the eldest princess.After the little emperor was drowned by Wang Hu, she was also frightened and became demented from then on. She was lucky enough to save her life and her title was downgraded from the eldest princess to the old master.

It is said that she is of noble blood and enjoys all the glory, but she is already stupid before she is sensible, how much honor has she really enjoyed?

"Whether you came to see me tonight because you wanted to 'reason' with me, or because you were worried that I would despise you and find an opportunity to beat or cut you off in the future, I will tell you honestly what I should say. You and I didn't have a chance to talk about it in detail before. If you continue to criticize today's events, I will punish you for not teaching. You are my father's old minister, you have been lurking in the king's capital for many years and have made great achievements many times. I also hope that you can work together with me in the future and live up to my father's entrustment." Fu Chuanchuan .

It was only then that Teng Jin realized that he was being flattered.

It's not that Mr. Jun Xiaolang didn't succeed, or didn't take care of it, he knew it all.It's just that the idea is aboveboard, and I don't care about flying around.

Moreover, Fu Chuan's words were soft and hard, and gave Teng Jin a reassurance.

The focus is on the words "punish without teaching".

In the past, Teng Jin worked under Chen Qi, and all his actions had to cater to Chen Qi's ideas.Chen Qi is a face-saving person, even if he wants to do many ugly and bad things, he will not order them explicitly, it all depends on the tacit understanding between the subordinates and him.Teng Jin would develop such a petty temper.

Now that Chen Qi has nothing to do, and Teng Jin has changed his immediate boss, he has to change his job ideas accordingly.

Before Fu Chuan explained to him, he did something wrong. Fu Chuan didn't kill them all, and only punished him with thirty sticks.I have already "taught" today, and if I make a directional mistake in the future, it is not "punishment for not teaching". If you do it knowingly, you will definitely die.

Teng Jin heaved a sigh of relief and raised his heart again, bowing his head and saying yes.

Fu Chuan sent him back, only to realize that he sat barefoot for a long time, took out the ointment to protect his feet from the bag, and wiped it on. While putting on socks, he thought, "I don't know what the elder brother is doing?"Without me by my side, who will warm his bed?

In the following days, Fu Chuan spent looking through the registers of the yamen in the capital, nourishing Concubine Jiang, playing with concubines, and missing his elder brother.During the period, he also took the time to visit several master jade craftsmen enshrined by the court. He thought that the so-called masters were old men, but he did not expect that the best craftsmen were all middle-aged people in their 50s and [-]s, all of whom had clear minds. The conversation is smooth and the hands are extremely steady.

Fu Chuan felt that he had fallen into the myth trap of the Hanjiang Sword Sect again.

Cultivators always get stronger with age. For an old man like Shangguan Shiyi who has lived for 200 years, do you dare to say that his hands are unsteady?

However, secular people are subject to birth, old age, sickness and death.When you get older, your physical fitness declines. When you are in your prime, you can do fine work and work with strength. When you are old, you can't return to the peak.Even brain power and intelligence will decline with old age.

Young and ignorant, old and decayed.

The best years of ordinary people are often only five, ten, or at most 20 years at their peak.

It's just that ordinary people can create masterpieces that have been handed down through the ages in such a short period of time, which will surprise and amaze future generations. Even people outside the world can't put it down, and they have to admire it.Even if these people are not geniuses in practice, they are also geniuses in creation.

It's no wonder that senior brother, no matter how many times he has been possessed by demons, or how many years he has passed through the world, when he gets along with others, he is never superior.

Fu Chuan habitually worshiped the elder brother in his heart, thinking happily, he can go back to Qingzhou tomorrow!

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On the way back, Fu Chuan took Li Wang's family with him.

He is eager to return home, full of joy, and Li Wang's family, except for the ignorant concubine, are all caught in doubts about their future.

No matter how gaudy Fu's rumors are, in the eyes of outsiders, the head of the Chen family is Chen Qi. How will Chen Qi deal with his runaway concubine, and the whole family of her husband's remarriage? Where is it Fu Chuan or Xie Qinghe's turn to intervene?Can Chen Qi have such a tolerant and generous temper?

However, things have come to this point, no matter whether they go to Qingzhou or stay in the capital, they can't escape Chen Qi.

Jiang Shi was very guilty: "If it wasn't for me..."

The reason for everything was that she was about to die of illness, so Hua Zheyun managed to get in touch with his own son who was the young master of the Chen family.

Who would have imagined that when Chen Cong sent Chen Jun to the capital and made a fuss about it, the capital would change?

Hua Zheyun was in the same car with her, and held her hand: "Sooner or later, this day will come. At least my sister is getting better."

Jiang forced a smile, and said, "Jun Xiaolang from the Chen family seems to be very cute."

Fu Chuan can be the prime minister in the capital, so he can't be treated as a naughty boy.Even if he is an ignorant urchin, he and the concubine are five or six years younger, and there is no possibility of "playing" together.The concubine crowded around Fu Chuan all the way, and only looked for a nanny when she went to bed at night, but Fu Chuan actually took her with her, never once shied away, and never bothered her.

Hua Zheyun didn't answer this sentence, turned around and poured a cup of honey syrup, and handed it to Jiang Shi.

"Shaojun of the Chen family is your son. Besides him, Jun Xiaolang is the most noble prince in the world. I know you love Chier, she is the jewel in the palm of our family, who doesn't love her? If you can match It's a good relationship, she will be depended on for the rest of my life, so we don't have to worry about anything." Jiang was holding the water glass, and the carriage was very bumpy, and there was only a thin layer of honey syrup in the glass to prevent it from splashing.

Hua Zheyun was holding a copper pot to add water to Mrs. Jiang, who hadn't drunk it at all, and adding a little water made it thicker.

The wheels move forward.

Before Jiang could stop it, the honey syrup in the cup spilled out, not only wet her hands, but also wet her skirt.

"You... you have a bad temper!" Jiang's hands were sticky, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "Can I stop talking? Bring water!"

Only then did Hua Zheyun put down the copper pot containing the honey syrup, and wiped her hands with a cloth moistened with water.

Jiang couldn't help but said again: "Ce'er likes him, and he is willing to stay with Ce'er, what's wrong with that?"

Hua Zheyun exerted a little force on the fingertips that were wiping her hands, but Jiang felt the pain, so she gave her an annoyed light thump: "Let go!"

Only then did Hua Zheyun let go of his hand, and moved a little to the side, clearly expressing his displeasure.Mrs. Jiang picked up a cloth towel and wiped it, and then she heard Hua Zheyun whispering: "When a man and a woman get married, they always marry high and low. If a woman can get a good relationship, everyone in the family will feel that the glory is boundless."

"Sister, I don't want Chi'er to marry high." Hua Zheyun said.

"Over the years, I have only taught her self-respect and self-love. I have never taught her to kneel down to serve others."

"If she marries Chen Jun, she will be Cong Er's sister-in-law. If she refuses to marry Chen Jun, she will be Cong Er's only sister for the rest of her life."

"With Cong'er backing her up, no one dares to bully her lightly even if she uses tiger skin as a banner. Marrying into the Chen family is different. Sister must never mention the matter of being married to the Chen family. "

Jiang Shi never thought of this, and nodded silently when she heard the words: "It's because I thought too shallowly."

Outside the carriage, there was another crisp and childish laughter from the concubine.

Fu Chuan was leading his concubine to ride a horse. The young master liked the feeling of riding a horse very much, and he couldn't stop laughing all the way.

"Brother, I want to hold the rein." Yu Chi asked repeatedly.

Fu Chuan pinched out a section of the rein and let the concubine sit on it in vain.He is proficient in the art of taming animals, and the horses are very honest by his side, and it doesn't matter whether they pull the rein or not.The main reason was that Yu Ce was young, her legs were short and weak, and when she fell on the saddle, Fu Chuan had to hug her.

After playing for about half an hour, Fu Chuan discussed with the concubine: "Shall we go to the car to drink milk and eat pancakes?"

"Brother, are you thirsty, are you hungry?"

"Very thirsty and hungry." Fu Chuan pretended to be pitiful.

Concubine nodded immediately: "Then let's go to the car to eat."

Fu Chuan just reined in his horse and got into the carriage with the concubine booklet in his arms. Luan Chuwan arranged the food and then sat on the side of the carriage to serve.

Seeing concubines gurgling and drinking milk, Fu Chuan felt pity in his heart.

He has very good hearing, even if he didn't listen deliberately, the discussion between Jiang Shi and Hua Zheyun did not escape his eyes and ears.

The old dynasty collapsed, and the identities of King Li and Lord Weng were in vain.Concubine Jiang may not have the intention to use Concubine's marriage as a ladder to climb, but Concubine has become the only hope of Li Wangfu.

——Hua Zheyun can marry Li Wang, or be ordered to divorce by Chen Qi or Chen Cong.

——However, Yu Ce will always be King Li's daughter.Even if Chen Qi ascended the throne and Chen Cong became the crown prince, it would be impossible for her to leave her father.

No matter how nice Princess Jiang is to concubines, she is not her own mother after all.

Only Hua Zheyun would put the interests of the concubine before Li Wangfu and refuse to let the concubine marry the Chen family.

"How old is Ce'er?" Fu Chuan asked.

Concubine stretched out his chubby little hand: "Five years old. After winter, he will be six years old, a big child."

Fu Chuan touched her head: "Yes."

A six-year-old boy.