Golden Stage

Yinguo Mansion.

The wind is cool in autumn, but the interior is warm. The long couch was near the window, and the red lacquered short table was filled with snacks and fruits. The half-adolescent was standing with his feet up and staring at the volume in his hand. The maidservant who stood there waiting for a moment, from time to time, winked at each other, or nodded, or secretly gestured, her eyes fluttering, not an honest time. The young man was getting hooked, and suddenly a little girl ran in, and said, "Madam is here."

The faces of the people were one and one, and the maidservants stood quietly and stood quietly. The young master's legs were not shaking, and his bones were not soft anymore. Holding the book, he quickly drew out his personal shape. When the noble lady in the Huayi came in, she saw such a picture of "frequent work in school".

Qin held her hand to sit on the couch, and the boy stood up and saluted, called "Mother", and sat down next to her. Qin took his hand and yelled, "It's getting dark, why don't you light up in the house? Carefully you broke your eyes."

The girls heard the words and immediately turned on the lights and changed to new tea. The boy said indifferently, "I'm so absorbed in it, I don't feel it. Why is mother here now?"

Qin said: "Go to the front yard to see your uncle, discuss some things, come back to pass by you, just come in and see. Save you to run another trip at night."

The teenager's eyes turned: "It's about my big brother?"

Qin said to him: "You know as much as you can. You don't learn well in Chengri, you just ask what you don't have."

"It's spread all over the capital city, and I still deliberately inquired about it?" The young man sneered, "Isn't it because I have broken legs and can't stay here, can I only return to Beijing to take care of myself?"

Qin heard this, and pursed his lips, but did not blame. He only instructed the servants around him: "All go down, I talk to Yaer for a while."

The crowds pulled out of the house, two big girls stayed under the porch, and the rest went to play in the yard. The young masters are waiting for some beautiful little girls, some of them are naive and heartfelt scarves. The two wanted to get together and murmured, speaking of what they heard in the young master's room, one person said: "No wonder the eldest son is going to live outside. If he is at home, he may not be rubbed into something."

The other laughed: "It's not necessary, you don't know when he was at home. Our wife and young master saw him like a cat like a mouse. Looking at a character of Zhilan Yushu, his temper is like a thunderstorm. That's the real man. "

"The eldest son is a young hero who can't be mentioned in his own home. Our young master has no heart and is far away from the big brother. He only listens to those who are **** ..."

The other girl patted her on the back of her hand: "You know again? Not a mother-in-law, how can it be regarded as" brother ". Seriously, only the second girl and now Princess Qi can call him a brother, As for our young master and the good wife, he is afraid that he is three thousand miles away from his cousin. "

Former Ying Guoguo Fu Tingzhong originally died early, leaving one son and one daughter, the eldest son Fu Shen and the second daughter Fu Ling. At the age of 17, Fu Ling married the third prince Qi Wang as the right consort. Qin's family has two daughters and one son, and three daughters, Fu Ting, were selected as princes and princes. The four sons Fu Ya and the five daughters Fu Xi are still young and stay at home and are raised by their mothers.

Fu Shen was already sensible when Qin passed through the door, and was not close to her. After Fu Ya was born, the two became more estranged. Because the eldest son, Fu Shen, was standing in front, he would not be able to reach Fu Ya in the future. Due to the limited status, the contradiction between Qin's and Fu Shen is inevitable.

However, before Qin took any small actions, Fu Tingzhong was assassinated in the northern Xinjiang. At that time, in order to capture the heroes and treat the generals favorably, he decided not to wait and let Fu Tingxin attack the Duke of Yinguo directly. Later, Fu Tingxin passed away, and the battle at the border was intensive, and Fu Shenxiao went directly to the battlefield before the period. The Duke of the State has been hanging in the air for a long time, and together with officials of the Ministry of Rites, he has let the third grandfather Fu Tingyi attack on the Duke. When Fu Shenjian returned to the DPRK, Emperor Yuan Tai named him Jingning Hou.

Taking this opportunity, Qin proposed to have Fushen Beppu live in another house on the grounds of a double-jump and "bringing in the wind".

Fu Shen knew what abacus she was playing, all she had in mind was the title, trying to squeeze herself out. Qin's eyes are short-sighted, but the new Ying Guogong Fu Tingyi thinks farther. The real support of the Fu family is not the Duke of China, but the Iron Horse of the North Yan. But the three generations of the Fu family have close ties with the North Yan Army. If this continues, the North Yan Army will be renamed Fu Jiajun sooner or later-what makes the people in the world think, and what will the dragon chair think?

Therefore, it is better to retreat and advance. In the future, Fu Shen will take over the Northern Yan Army. However, the government of Ying State, or the Fu family, cannot be tied to the Northern Yan Army.

After weighing the weights, this situation now emerges: the commander of the Northern Yan Army and the Fu'an of Jing'an opened the government alone, and almost did not interact with the government; His sons and daughters live in Guo Gongfu, and as soon as Fu Ya grows up, he asks them to seal the son.

Both mother and son did not like Fu Shen very much. Because of the guilty conscience, Qin couldn't see how good he was, for fear he would bite back. Fu Ya probably thought that Fu Shen did not kneel and hold the position of the world son to himself, and he owed him naturally. .

In the main room, Qin's face lifted up and taught: "You mouth, just talk at home, don't chew the tongue out of the house."

"Mother—" Fu Ya lost a fruit in his mouth, prolonged his voice, and was dissatisfied. "He already separated Fu's family, what is he afraid of?"

"What do you know? This is also a random comment," Qin slaps his hands on his lap. "His parents are all here, except that they live in another house. Why isn't he Fu? It's your brother. He is a young man at a young age. Although his temperament has converged in these years, he was also a devil who refused to forgive him in the early years. You should be cautious and don't blame him. "

Fu Ya snorted indifferently.

Qin: "In a few years, the family will ask you to seal it for you. Your third uncle is eccentric and deep, and I wish you were wrong. At this time, you must not make mistakes, remember?"

She lowered her voice: "My son and I can bear it. By that time, the duke and family business in this country are yours. No one wants to grab you. Even Fu Shen ... you can only stand by and watch."

Nearly whispering in Qin's low voice, Fu Ya's heart moved and looked up: "Mother ..."

"Mother has a way," Qin shook his hand heavily, "reliably."

East Palace.

The crown prince Cen took off Zhuzhu Cui in front of the bronze mirror, and the girl who was waiting to comb her hair leaned down and whispered quietly: "Mother, today Mrs. Qin of the State Government of Yinguo sent her family to greet Fu Liangyu, and sat in the hall for a while and said words."

The princess conceived for a moment, then understood, and laughed: "Let her go. I heard that Jingning Hou has returned to Beijing. Madam Qin must be uncomfortable in her heart, so she rushed to please our Highness."

The girl-in-law was her spouse's dowry, and she was puzzled when she heard: "But isn't Jingning Hou ...?"

"He's disabled, but he hasn't fallen yet," Cen said, "Jingning Hou's popularity in the people and people in the Chaotang is very high, and he still holds the military power of the North Xinjiang, even if he returns later, The North Yanjun was full of his old ministry, and it was still a response. Just to be disrespectful, let alone Mrs. Qin, our Highness had to avoid him by three points. "

Cen's father was Jingchu Jieduo's envoy Cen Hongfang, and he had a bit of friendship with Yingguo Mansion. Cen's ears had been stained under his knees since childhood, and he had not lost the boy in the chest. If Fu Shen hadn't been to Beijiang then, maybe Cen Hongfang would also consider him to be one of the candidates in Jiadong.

Regardless of his temperament, Jingning Hou is very upright, yet he is young and martial, and he has made great achievements.

Cen said: "I remember that Fu Liangzhang had a younger brother. Will Feng Yingguo be a son in two years?"

"Yes."

"At that time, our Highness had originally appeared in Jingninghou's uncle's sister-in-law, Princess Qi, and asked people in private to ask the meaning of the Fu family. At that time, Yinguo Mansion was still the second grandfather, because it was his eldest niece. He It ’s not easy to take the initiative and ask Jingning Hou with this matter. Jing Ninghou is about the same age as Fu Liangzhang ’s brother. He heard his sister was unwilling and refused without saying a word. Their Fu family was hard-bone and tried to offend. His Royal Highness will also give his sister a good deed. "

She stroked her lip, and suddenly there was a shallow, unexcusable grief in her heart.

Princess Qi Fu Ling, she has such a good brother, I really envy.

"At that time, for the sake of the son of the world, Qin's face turned away, and he sent the girl into the palace, and split up again. What happened? What happened? Jingning Hou's sister was not married in a beautiful manner. Qi Wang, Qin can only count on Fu Liangzhang, but also try to avoid the palace, like a thief. "Cen said," If her son has half the responsibility of Jing Ninghou, how can Fu Liangzhang swallow it under my hands? , Do small volts low. "

The girl didn't know that the word "Jingning Hou" touched a distant regret in her heart, only to feel that the princess was extremely sharp tonight, and said sternly: "Then ... mother, do you want to keep her away these days? His Highness? "

Cen Shi stared at the bronze mirror for a moment, and then he waved after half a while, "No need. The mud can't help the wall, and His Highness lifted them up for nothing."

It was night, inside the East Palace Chunfang Pavilion.

The grandson Sun Yunliang stayed here, Liang Ting Fu Ting waited for him to take off his coat, and served him after washing. Although attentive as usual, there was always a sense of sullenness between his brows.

The beauty was troubled, Liu Mei froze slightly, don't have a romantic mood, the prince was pleased when she saw it, couldn't help but go up and hold it warm.

When the clouds disappeared, he asked lazily, "What? What troubles have you worried about?"

Fu Ting quickly got up, knelt beside the bed and pleaded guilty: "Today, my mother sent someone to talk about one thing. The court officials were frightened and panicked, so they were a little hesitant and asked His Highness to forgive."

The prince raised her hand and carried her back: "I forgive you for being guilty. What's the matter, talk about it."

Fu Ting's brows stretched, and it looked like he saw a savior, full of reverence and trust, making the Prince even more fluttering.

She leaned close to the crown prince's ears, and sighed like a orchid: "Don't conceal your highness, this matter is related to Chen Yi's brother, Jingning Hou Fushen ..." 2k novel reading network