The first writer of Qing Dynasty

Yinzhen had already warned Yinhu several months ago, "Does the empress Liang know?"

What Yinhu was thinking at the time was: My Erniang stays in the harem and doesn't care about world affairs, at most she walks around with Huierniang on weekdays, and doesn't contact anyone at all, so don't involve Erniang in these matters.

To put it bluntly, when facing Er Niang, I couldn't open my mouth to coax, and muttered in my heart: Er Niang, I disguised myself as a man and gave you a daughter.Lie to Er Niang on the face, Er Niang, don't ask me anything, just pretend that you have a daughter...

Yinhu feels awkward!

As for Kangxi, Kangxi has long disapproved of him using the title Bagege to disguise himself as a woman, and expecting Junfu to help him cover it up, that is hopeless, Junfu will only let him take a man's name casually like the emperor's uncle Easy to do.

As for Eunuch Ma, let alone, Kangxi almost had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

But in the end, today's "Eunuch Ma" has already taken office. When the Yunhui envoys contacted, they said that Eunuch Ma was already catchy, and Yinhu himself could act in the past when pretending, whether it was a man, a woman, Father-in-law, he can do it at his fingertips.

Some people are glamorous and serious on the surface, but no one knows what's inside.

When Guo Luoluo's pupils were shaken, Concubine Liang was very worried, so she helped her to sit in the pavilion, and said to her warmly, "Is there a cool breeze blowing?"

Guo Luoluo shook his head slightly, and saw the gentle and beautiful appearance of the concubine Liang who was close at hand. Among her facial features, he found the common acquaintance between "Siying" and "Yinhu".

Concubine Liang has a beautiful appearance and a gentle temperament. When talking with her, people can't bear to say a serious word.

Guo Luoluo explained: "I thought of my grandfather, but I don't know where he is now."

Concubine Liang smiled helplessly: "Where else can he be? Naturally, he is at the Printing and Casting Bureau."

Guo Luoluo stayed with Concubine Liang for a while, and then went back home when it was dusk.

She returned to the mansion with a heavy heart, and she had been in a daze for a long time in the carriage. She didn't come back to herself until the servant girl called her. When she returned to the house and saw the familiar furnishings, her feelings became even more complicated.

Before they knew it, they had been married for more than ten days. The eighth elder brother took her back to Ning on the ninth day, and returned to the court after the tenth day. He was busy with the rebuilding of the East King Temple. I heard that this year the emperor intends to marry her. Reading the dams of the Yellow River and seeing the construction of dams in various places, Yinhu, who is in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, is even busier.

Guo Luoluo asked: "Is there a message from the Lord when he will be back?"

"Go back to Fujin, my master said I can get home before dark."

"Since I'm back early today, I'll wait for him."

Guo Luoluoshi sat down, didn't eat food, didn't drink a drop of water, the servant girl asked her cautiously, she glanced at her lightly, and the maid who came as a dowry beside her didn't dare to say anything.

Fujin is angry!

No one knew exactly why he was angry, everyone only knew that Fujin went to the palace today to see the concubine Wei, could it be that there was a quarrel between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, so he wanted to show his face when he returned home?

Everyone was silent like cicadas, fearing that Fujin would be punished if they said something wrong.

How much prestige the master Fujin can have in the mansion depends on the attitude of the master. Now the master has no wives and concubines, the backyard is clean, and he has handed over the power of housekeeping to Fujin, so that the housekeeper will obey Fujin's orders in the future.

With such confidence, it's no wonder that when Fujin gets angry, everyone is afraid!

When Yinhu returned home, someone immediately tipped him off.

"Fu Jin came back from the palace today, he seemed a little unhappy, and he has not had any water or food so far. He only said that he would wait for Grandpa to come back and ask Grandpa to see her."

The servant lowered his head and said respectfully.

It's strange that Fujin can still give the order "Let the master come and find me", how arrogant he is, and doesn't give the master any face at all.

If today's troubles are not good, and the relationship between Fujin and the master becomes tense, the days to come will be sad!

Yinhu listened to his report, and asked curiously: "Minhui won't suffer easily, she is so smart, who can make her angry?"

"The slave doesn't know."

Yinhu secretly said strangely.

It's not that he said that no one's insinuations can get a few tricks under Minhui's mouth.

When I went to the palace, I went to see Er Niang. It didn't make sense that they got along well a few days ago, but today there was trouble.

Yinhu was worried in his heart, and when he heard that Fujin "ordered the master to go over", he was not angry, but thought deeply about the abnormality.

Fujin has never given him face like this, unless there is a very serious matter, and her anger may be directed at him.

Yinhu tightened his brows, his premonition getting stronger and stronger.

Without delay, he hurried back to the house.

When Guo Luoluo saw him coming back, his eyes lit up first, then his face was sullen, and he didn't talk to him with a look of anger.

Yinhu looked around: "You go out first."

The idlers came out in a file, and Li Duofu thoughtfully closed the door for them.

Yinhu walked up to sit next to her, but she moved to the side and turned away from looking at him.

He chuckled and said, "Are you angry with me?"

He quietly stretched out his hand to hold Fujin's little hand.

Guo Luoluo's ears were pink, and his eyebrows were glaring: "Emiang said that she only has one child."

"She has no other siblings either."

Yinhu was caught off guard, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"My lord was lying to me before!"

I was so wronged that my voice was crying!

After Yinhu emptied his mind, he started working quickly.

"What did I lie to you about?"

Guo Luoluo turned his head and looked at him directly, his eyes were burning: "Who the hell is Siying?!"

Yinhu said without any hesitation: "Siying read it upside down, it's Yinhu, naturally it's me."

"You!" She widened her eyes in astonishment. She had already guessed the matter correctly this afternoon, but before the person involved confessed, she could still deceive herself a little bit.Now Yinhu admits it without any resistance.

"You are Siying? Why did you lie to me for so long!" She questioned in disbelief.

"You are a prince, how can you dress up as a man!"

Seeing Fujin excited, Yinhu began to seize the sovereignty.

"Of course it's to meet my future Fujin."

Touching Fujin's little hand, and talking about love.

"I made a mistake for my husband. I didn't deliberately deceive Fujin. I also want to tell you the truth after we get married. In fact, I fell in love with you as early as the first time I saw you."

It is always fascinating to talk about love from a gentle and restrained person.

After getting married, the eighth elder brother gave Guo Luoluo the feeling of gentleness and restraint.

Gentle and caressing like a spring breeze, and light like a cloud, there is always a three-point smile on the corner of the mouth, which attracts people to get close, but makes people feel the distance. The sense of alienation brought by a smile is quite similar. The taste of a gentleman.

People who are not familiar with him can tell at a glance that Brother Ba is a serious person.

A reliable and decent person who can take on big things!

Guo Luoluo almost believed it.

That was just a near miss, she suddenly came to her senses.

"Then why did you say that Siying is your sister when I asked you on the first night of marriage?"

Yinhu: "At that time, I was drunk and my mind was muddled. There was only one thought in my mind, which was not to reveal my secrets, otherwise I would be ashamed in front of Fujin."

"Then you won't be ashamed to admit it in front of me now?"

"I've been with Fujin for fourteen days now, and I'll be with Fujin for the rest of my life. It's time to be honest with each other," Yinhu said softly, "It's wrong for me to lie to you by pretending to be a woman, and I won't in the future." If you keep other things from you, I am Siying, I am also Yinhu, and I am still Qingcheng."

"Yes, my close friend, the author of the book I love is actually the same person, my husband." Guo Luoluo was so angry that his heart heaved, as if he had eaten a lot of chili noodles, and the hot air he exhaled was full of Martian.

Yinhu still wants to continue coaxing her!

A good sister, a favorite author, and a husband are three in one, what a wonderful thing, this is fate.

"You didn't even know who I was when you left the palace for the first time. At that time, you were already disguised as a man disguised as a woman and a man. The appearance was so lifelike. When I saw you, I thought it was a girl disguised as a man. You never That's when you started lying to me!"

The house collapsed, three collapsed in one.

The close friend in the boudoir, the author of the favorite story, and the husband who is as modest as a gentleman are all fake.

Like an earthquake, all three houses in my heart collapsed.

His sincere apology is false, and his desire to coax himself is true. He is not honest or sincere at all.

"After all, I paid by mistake," Guo Luoluo said with tears in his eyes, "You have lied to me for so long, and you still want to lie to me with sweet words."

She stretched out her slender feet, kicked him out of the bed, and refused to have sex with him from tonight.

"Tonight, I go to sleep in my own room. When I see my grandfather, I think of my 'dead' sister Siying. I am so sad and angry that I can't sleep."

What does the Lord think of me?

When she thinks of herself, she treats sister Siying sincerely like a joke, and talks to her heart and soul, and talks about everything, and now she just feels that sincerity has been fed to the dog!

Yinhu ate the door shut, with a dazed expression on his face.

Hey?

Aren't the heroines in the drama coaxing the heroine like this?

Husband and wife quarrel, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, isn't that how they act?

The play misunderstood me!

Yinhu, who is confident in everything and has a playful mentality, encounters unexpected challenges.

Yinhu lowered his head and thought for a while. At first, he was confident that the husband and wife could reconcile.

Because he has three identities, all of which are Fujin's favorites, how could she be willing to reject herself?

The confident man Yinhu was once again shut out.

The servants who don't know the situation are watching their noses and noses, and their noses are watching their hearts.

Li Duofu, who knew a little of the truth, pretended to be a small stone on the side of the road.

The servants in Babeile's mansion were amazed.

——My Lord really dotes on Fujin, and when Fujin loses his temper, he still coaxes him so eagerly.

——Ba Ye is a shrew in the family, and Fujin doesn't give Ye Ye any face at all. I'm afraid the house in the Babeile Mansion will be in trouble in the future.

——If you want me to say, as a man, how can he be afraid of guilt?Fujin flirted like this, it's time to clean up.

Therefore, the person who said this was the first to clean up for Li Duofu.

With a cold face, Yinhu ordered Li Duofu to clean up all the servants who dared to spread gossip, so scared that everyone dared not talk to others, and could only slander in their stomachs.

After a while, Fujin didn't want to see him for a long time. Yinhu was busy with government affairs during the day, and couldn't get into Fujin's house when he went home at night, and he didn't have the energy to go back to his study to write a script.

What's even more hateful are the dramas in his head, they clearly know that Fujin won't let him in the house, and they always pop out some things with serious names, which make the blood of the young man swell and nosebleed after reading it.

Seeing that he had been married for a full month, Tao Sai invited him out for a drink, which was a celebration of the good boy getting married and becoming an adult.

Yinhu just wanted to persuade him: "Didn't the imperial physician say to ask the master to drink less wine?"

Here Tao plugs which pot does not open which pot to lift: "Have you been frank with Guo Luoluo?"

Yinhu was silent.

Tao Sai was surprised: "Could it be that you stopped talking about the man disguised as a woman?"

"Since the master knows it well, don't talk about it anymore. The apprentice also saves face."

Yinhu poured himself a glass of wine, and when he smelled the wine, he knew it was good wine.

Tao Sai shook his head: "You are not as good as me at this point, even Fujin can't handle it, you deserve it."

Yinhu paused the hand holding the wine glass, and looked sideways at him.

"You don't call me 'incompetent', but you call me 'deserving it'?"

He looked at Taosai, waiting for the master to ask him an answer.

Yinhu: What went wrong?

"You, since you were young, you know something that others don't know, you have a smart mind, and you can calculate people's hearts," Tao Sai said bluntly, taking a sip without hiding it.

"It's scary to know everything and know how to calculate people's hearts."

He pointed at Yinhu's heart: "You don't think of yourself as a human anymore."

Yinhu was at a loss.

"I don't think of myself as a human, but I also think of myself as a ghost?"

Tao Sai answered irrelevantly: "If you have the ability to understand the secrets of heaven, will you transcend the mundane, or go deep into the mundane?"

"In your eyes, what is she?"

"Is she a pawn on your chessboard that you can predict the next move at any time, or is she the wife you will carry with you for the rest of your life?"

Yinhu was speechless.

"I never treat people as pawns, how can I treat Minhui as pawns..."

But he did know too much.

He always compares the things in the drama with the reality, and he will always be influenced by the drama, and he will be complacent that he "knows the future", and he has a vision of a fairy watching mortals struggle.

In fact, not only the emperor's uncle felt it, but the fourth brother also felt it before, so he said, "You treat us like monkeys on the stage, and you stand on the sidelines." "Your eyes watching the show make me uncomfortable."

OK, he knew what the problem was.

Yinhu's eyes became clearer, and he became more courageous after drinking, and held a cup with Tao Sai with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Huang, for reminding me, this disciple understands."

Tao Sai shrugged, took the opportunity to relieve his hunger, and waved his hands at him with a smile.

After Yinhu figured it out, he began to think about how to win back Fujin's heart. During this period, he prevented all news from Babeile's mansion from spreading outside.

He misses Fujin a little bit, even though they have only been married for a month, in Yinhu's heart, he regards Guo Luoluo as his spouse who will be with him for the rest of his life.

Everyone's play said that Guo Luoluo would be his Fujin.

It was as if he knew a long time ago that there was a gift given to him by God, and it would be delivered to him sooner or later.

Now that this gift was in his hands, he found that it was not just a gift, but a treasure.

Yinhu started his clever head, and once again came up with a special and very stupid idea.

Fujin said that Brother Ba is not allowed to enter her room, but he didn't say that Siying Gege can't enter her room!

"Fu Jin, you haven't seen the master for more than ten days," the close servant girl saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart. Although she was taught a lesson before and learned that she should obey the master's orders in everything, now seeing Fujin neglecting the master in such a way, the loyal servant My heart got the upper hand, and I asked anxiously, regardless of whether I would be reprimanded for it.

"Did you go home early today?"

Guo Luoluo was locked in the house, but he was always paying attention to the movement outside.

Now that there is such a stalemate, she also finds it strange and boring, but she is not reconciled to asking her to greet Yinhu as if nothing happened.

There was a suffocation in my heart that I couldn't let go, I was so wronged, and I just tried to pretend that I was strong.

In fact, he wanted to beat his heart with a small fist and scold him a long time ago.

Sometimes when I woke up, I hoped that he would appear, but the maids said that the eighth elder brother had gone out of the house to drink with Fu Guogong.

Guo Luoluo was lost and sad again.

The handkerchief in his hand was stirred back and forth, and his mouth was pouted into an angry shape.

"Bastard, big villain, heartless!"

Not long after, a report came from outside: "Report to Fujin, Gege from Fuguo's family has come to see you."

A moment ago he was still lost and sad, but this time when he heard Fu Guogong's voice, Guo Luoluo stood up in shock.

The rooms were forcefully pulled away from the outside, Siying Gege from Fuguo's family, Tingting came from outside, grabbed her, but didn't let go.

The elegant and lotus-like Gege held her hand so affectionately, with such a strong force that she couldn't even shake it off!

She said softly to show weakness, and asked Guo Luoluo with a smile: "What happened before, I am really sorry for my sister. We are all too self-righteous. Now the eighth elder brother wants me to ask my sister instead of him. Are you still willing to give it to me?" Do we have a chance at reforming?"

"We all sincerely regard you as family members. We will treat you honestly in the future, and we will never be so rash as in the past."

Guo Luoluo was so angry that he didn't eat well these days, and the person who was round like a pearl lost a lot of weight.

Yinhu touched her little hand, guessing that he had already succeeded halfway, and felt happy.

When I touched the slender waist, I suddenly felt that it didn't feel right.

What about my big fat Fujin?

The soft meat on the belly is gone, and the hand feeling is gone, and I can even touch the bones when I touch it!

"Minhui has lost weight," Yinhu felt distressed.

Guo Luoluo said in disbelief, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Not only dressed up like this, but also pretended to be Siying's sister to reconcile with her, that's too bad!

But the master did this for the sake of reconciling with her, didn't he try his best?She originally thought that the master didn't care about her.

She couldn't laugh or cry, angry and funny at the same time, while recalling the feeling of being so wronged at the beginning, and doing this to Yinhu, the initial uncomfortable feeling has disappeared.

Her gentlemanly husband!

The gentleman is gone, but the gentleman has a preserved egg inside.

Yinhu took advantage of the victory and pursued, coaxing Fujin to be in place in one step.

He blinked: "In the future, when Fujin goes out, it doesn't matter if he wants Brother Ba or Ba Gege."

Guo Luoluo took a breath and imagined that the picture was so beautiful that it was hard to look directly at it.

Suddenly she thought of something.

"I took you to Flower Street that day, and met the emperor!" She exclaimed, "Does the emperor know your identity?!"

Yinhu laughed out loud, because Fujin's reaction was so funny that he couldn't help it.

"Khan Ama, of course he knows."

Yinhu laughed and said: "So he took me to Qianqing Palace afterwards and reprimanded me severely."

I also want to know how embarrassing that scene was.

Guo Luoluo was already embarrassed enough at the time, but now that he knows the truth that Siying Gege is the eighth elder brother, he is so embarrassed that his hair is about to fall out.

"From now on, I will have no face to see the emperor." She felt ashamed, and had no choice but to find a crack in the ground and slip in!

"We're embarrassed together, it's okay," Yinhu has cultivated to the point where his skin is as thick as a city wall, he comforted Fujin and said, "It's not just Khan Ama, there's also the prince and elder brother!"

"My mother doesn't know about Siying Gege, don't tell her," Yinhu suddenly remembered, and hurriedly told Guo Luoluo: "Let her know the truth, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it and faint."

Guo Luoluo wanted to get angry again: "How many faces does my lord have?"

They are deceiving people everywhere, it is too much!

Yinhu smiled, and before Fujin wanted to drive him out, he blocked the door first.

After that, they will pull and pull again, using the clever trick of husband and wife quarreling, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. When they wake up the next day, the two of them will be reconciled.

It's just that last night was a little absurd, and it turned into Siying Gege and Fujin sharing the same bed all night.

Guo Luoluo covered his face when he woke up, and was so ashamed that when he wiped his face with a handkerchief, the spring water in his eyes remained shy and timid.

Grandpa and Fujin reconciled, and the atmosphere in the Baylor Mansion became lively.

The close maid smiled and said, "Fu Jin has lost weight in the past ten days, so he needs to cut new clothes."

In fact, Guo Luoluo is quite satisfied with her slim figure, but the master is not satisfied, saying that she has lost her previous flesh and feels uncomfortable.

Guo Luoluo blushed, and said he was dissatisfied with her weight loss, and at the same time quarreled with her all night. The next day she was sore everywhere, but he was refreshed, too much?

and many more……

There was a pause in her movements.

"Master, do you mean that I was fat before?" She murmured, looked at Yinhu suspiciously, wanted to stare at him, but couldn't bear to stare, so she could only hold back in her heart.

However, the Bureau of Printing and Casting is one of the departments of the Ministry of Rites, and it has the function of printing books. If Yinhu is familiar with the civil servants of the Bureau of Printing and Casting, he will have more resources to read more exciting books, and he can also know the current court. What is popular among churches and literati groups, and what books have been written by the big guys.

Of course, there are almost no scripts here, and the scripts are regarded as "not popular" by the literati group, especially the civil officials who have been admitted through the stereotyped channels.

What they pursue are stereotyped essays, which are works with elegant words and quotations from classics, but they don't look down on scripts.

Therefore, most of the vernacular scripts are circulated among the people. Those who have money will print them, merchants have private workshops to print them, and those who have no money will copy each other.

Yinhu did go to the Printing and Casting Bureau. Not only did he go to the Printing and Casting Bureau, but he also searched through the collection of books in the palace, and found Mr. Wang Shizhen, who was duplicity, and wrote a few articles on folk works.

Yinhu collected all Wang Shizhen's writings, and planned to ask Mr. Wang face to face if he would like to write some writings for him.

Yinzhen came in a hurry, stopped him, frowned and said, "Eighth brother, Lord Wang is the censor."

"My acquaintance with Mr. Wang is not due to official acquaintance, but a private hobby," Yinhu replied: "We all strictly abide by that boundary, and public and private are clearly distinguished."

"Just because you stick to that line doesn't mean others will believe it," Yinzhen said.

He didn't say it out loud, but as Yinhu's elder brother, he was too close to Wang Shizhen, and it was really easy to drag a good Qingliu minister into the vortex of party struggle.

Yinhu laughed at him: "Fourth brother is too careful. I am just an elder brother without real power. Compared with me, fourth brother is more difficult."

Yinzhen wanted to speak but stopped.

Yinhu praised Wang Shizhen: "Although Mr. Wang is one of the representative literati in the literary world, he is in a high position, but he can appreciate both refined and popular, and he will not face secular works with arrogance. His comments are fair and without The lofty prejudices of scholars, I think Master Wang is also a wonderful person in private, he has dabbled in story books, operas, music, calligraphy and painting, and has achieved a lot."

"We meet each other during the Spring Festival," Yinzhen interrupted him, and said slowly, "Your fourth sister-in-law and elder sister-in-law also had some conversations."

He felt a little sorry, and told Yinhu with an apologetic face: "She made a slip of the tongue for a while, and said that it was you who wrote "Ten Years" for the first time."

"I was negligent and didn't tell her not to tell others," Yinzhen coughed lightly, "but fortunately, only my brother and Fujin know about it."

At that time, Ulanara was interested in Yinzhen's dialogue, and Yinzhen boasted, "The eighth brother's "Ten Years" has improved a lot this time."

She thought that this secret was known to all brothers and sisters-in-law, so when she leaked it in front of her sister-in-law, she didn't realize the problem.

It wasn't until the sister-in-law's face turned pale that she realized that the sister-in-law didn't know about it.

Yinhu:! ! !

I just coaxed my daughter-in-law, and I'm going to coax my elder brother again? !