Recently, old lady Fu is in bed. Fu tingye can't help but visit her often. However, he is a little tired after many times.

Because every time we meet, Mrs. Fu always talks about his childhood.

Maybe the old lady wants to mend the relationship between mother and son, but recalling the past is not suitable for Fu tingye, because the more memories of the warm days before the age of ten, Fu tingye is more impressed by the merciless turn over of his mother after the age of ten

He really didn't understand why the old lady was so.

Even if she doesn't do anything, Fu tingye, as the only son of the Marquis's house, will not ignore her. He will certainly support her and support her for the rest of his life.

In the evening, Fu tingye is ready to go to another hospital to find Hua Qingxue and supervise her to take medicine, eat and take tonics.

Just as she was about to go out, the bodyguard outside reported that Cheng wanmiao was coming again

The reason for using the word "you" is that she has come frequently recently.

But every time it is the old lady's meaning, so the bodyguard can't turn a blind eye to it. He always informs Fu tingye.

Cheng wanmiao is already 16 years old, and her marriage is also a topic that old lady Fu must mention every time.

Fu tingye frowned and asked the bodyguard around him: "have you been asked to check the matter has been fruitless?"

The bodyguard's face showed difficultly, return a way: "at present did not find the suitable person."

Fu tingye picks up his eyebrows and looks surprised. "There is no suitable person in Shengjing?"

He remembered that Mrs. Fu's requirements were not high, how could she not find a suitable candidate?

"In general, most of the people who are about the same age as Miss Cheng have just obtained the official rank. Even if they have an official post, they will be sent out to some small places to study their qualifications according to the court's usual rules. The old lady should be close enough to take care of her. Naturally, she will not consider those who have been released."

When he was transferred back to Beijing, he was more than twenty years old and had already married and had children.

Not everyone is like Fu tingye. He is a bachelor until 28

In short, the young unmarried are still fighting outside, while the officials in Shengjing are all married.

"Even so, not one can be found." Fu tingye said with a deep frown.

There are so many talented people in the capital that you can't find a promising young Beijing official who happens to have not married yet?

The bodyguard replied, "all the young princes who can have a way to work in Shengjing are the descendants of the aristocratic families. Their marriage relationship is complicated. Even if they have not married, they have already made a marriage."

The marriage of their children is a bargaining chip for the maintenance of their power. They will never consider Miss Cheng wanmiao, who is so down-to-earth.

Xu Jiana and other small families may not know, but these families all know that Weiyuan Marquis's house and Fu tingye's general's house are two different things. It is not good for them to marry Cheng wanmiao.

In this way, old lady Fu's seemingly mediocre demands have made it difficult for Fu tingye to arrive.

"Keep looking." Fu tingye is a little impatient.

"Yes, I do."

Cheng wanmiao is still waiting outside. Fu tingye has to bear to go again.

The beautiful and graceful woman is particularly pleasing to the eyes in the bleak scenery in late autumn. It's a pity that Fu tingye has never been a person who cherishes the fragrance and jade. What's more, he subconsciously keeps a distance from the people around him.

Cheng wanmiao looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. "Cousin, my aunt is not willing to take medicine. Go and persuade her..."

That's the reason again.

Fu tingye has a headache. Didn't his mother make a scene in the morning?

However, his mother is very ill. As a son of man, he should never show any boredom. Fu tingye has to go with her again.

I miss my days in Qingzhou

Well, clean.

……

Fu tingye went to the old lady Fu and sat there for a while, then he couldn't wait to leave.

Because I was worried about whether Hua Qingxue took medicine on time, his attitude naturally showed perfunctory.

After he left, the old lady Fu was so depressed that she smashed a cup!

Cheng wanmiao is startled. She thinks that the old lady is more and more like a real person these days. She is clearly a person who is not sick. Now she is moody like a person who is really sick for a long time!

Looking at the direction of Fu tingye's departure, Mrs. Fu was discontented and said, "there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time. It is really a cruel thing! Although I'm not his mother, I raised him by myself! Look at him now

Cheng wanmiao softened her voice and said, "maybe my cousin is really busy with business..."

"You're useless, too!" "How long has it been since he returned to Kyoto? You can't even hold a man's heart! He didn't even look at you in the door! In vain, I have cultivated it with all my heart

Cheng wanmiao suddenly red eyes, very aggrieved.

Fu tingye doesn't look at her in the eye. She is also very sad. However, although she is not a famous lady, she is also a daughter of everyone. How can she do something to please and flatter her?Cheng wanmiao claims to be virtuous and virtuous. In the first day of junior high school, she deliberately fell into the water and was rescued by the master Xu in full view of the public. If she goes wrong again, she will lose her reputation completely!

Fu old lady scolded, also feel boring.

He wanted to make Cheng wanmiao behave well by pretending to be ill, so that they could have a chance to get close to each other, but Fu tingye didn't buy it at all! What's the use of scolding Cheng wanmiao?

She knows that Fu tingye will not stay in Shengjing city all the time, but Fu tingye and Cheng wanmiao have not made progress. How can we get him to agree to marry Cheng wanmiao in the future? How to give birth to a little son?

The old lady's heart was burning, the corners of her eyes were drooping, and her eyes were covered with haze.

The old lady doesn't speak, and Cheng wanmiao doesn't dare to make a voice. She accompanies her side carefully.

I don't know how long after that, Mrs. Fu finally opened her mouth, and her voice was hoarse: "get ready. I'll hold a banquet in a few days."

“…… A banquet? " Cheng wanmiao was surprised and said, "but some time ago, the house just held a flower banquet..."

Fu's old lady said with no expression: "it's a big fuss. Who doesn't have large and small banquets in Shengjing city?"

That's right, but the Marquis of Weiyuan never holds a banquet. If we hold two banquets in a short time A little strange?

"It's said that I've been ill for a long time, and I want the house to be lively and lively. As for the name..." Fu Laofu raised his eyes and looked at her faintly, "you can think of it casually. Remember, the more lively, the better."

Cheng wanmiao knew that Mrs. Fu's party was not simple. She did not dare to ask questions, but nodded obediently.

……

Because of the delay in Mrs. Fu for a while, when Fu tingye comes to Hua Qingxue's other courtyard, it's already past dinner time.

He asked huan'er what Hua Qingxue had eaten for dinner today, and found that Hua Qingxue's meal was greatly reduced.

Fu tingye sighs in his heart: this woman really can't do without herself! I can't even eat!

But the temperament is too delicate, can't be used to her again, can't because he is not in don't eat?!

"Last time the red swallow stewed, send a bowl." Fu tingye said.

It's not easy to raise a few catties of meat. Since we have less dinner, we'll make up for it.

After Fu tingye's explanation, he goes straight into the room.

Hua Qingxue sits alone in front of the table, I don't know what to think, staring at the jumping candle on the table.

Fu tingye comes over, touches her cheek, pinches the palm of her hand, feels a little cold, and puts a rabbit hair cloak on Hua Qingxue.

Hua Qingxue twisted, unwilling to cooperate with him, "it's too hot..."

Fu tingye pulled her shoulder and said solemnly, "Lu Zhengqing said that you must take good care of the cold this time, otherwise you will fall into the fear of cold."

Hua Qingxue haggled with him: "well, don't tie it up?"

Fu tingye reluctantly agrees.

Hua Qingxue's mood is very low, let Fu tingye put on his cloak, motionless.

"What are you thinking?" Fu tingye sees her dispirited, ask, "see you have no spirit."

Hua Qingxue held her cheek and said, "today I went to the school for a walk, and Mencius was out of prison. The children were very happy..."

Her voice went down, thinking of the little girl carrying firewood, which was a bit like a stick in her throat and uncomfortable.

Fu tingye asked, "what's the matter?"

Hua Qingxue thought for a moment and told him what she had seen and heard today. She sighed: "I always feel very sorry. The little girl is thin and small. She stands on the corner of the street. She seems to want to play with other children, but she dare not The kids were throwing mud at her, and I wanted to stop it, but everyone said she was a broom

"And such things?" Fu tingye listened to her explanation of the causes and consequences, but also a little surprised, "there will be a lightning ball running after people?"

"The world is full of wonders..." Hua Qingxue sighed, "although the probability is very low, it is not impossible under extreme weather conditions. Well, because of this, everyone thinks that the children of the Tong family were punished by God for their evil deeds, and even the children of the Tong family were bullied and excluded... "

Fu tingye said, "if you don't have the heart, you can find a way to help them. There's no need to worry about this kind of thing."

In his opinion, this is a small matter, which can be solved very well. Hua Qingxue has no need to worry about it.

"I just feel In fact, I could have done more. " Hua Qingxue murmured.

Fu tingye frowns.

Hua Qingxue looks up at him, some words stop.

Fu tingye frowned tightly. He suddenly had a bad feeling. He couldn't help saying, "Lu Zhengqing said, you can't hurt your mind..."

"I..." Hua Qingxue pursed her lips, pause for a moment, and then vaguely said, "I I'll talk to him tomorrow

"It needs to be discussed?" Fu tingye is full of disapproval, "what do you want to do?"

Hua Qingxue lowered her head and whispered her thoughts: "I want to Turn this house into a school Well, I mean Academy. "At the end, he added: "you said last time that although I have no merit, if I become a teacher, the emperor will be extra gracious."

Fu tingye looked at her in disbelief, "do you know how much effort and energy it takes to set up an academy?"

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