TV series: Daily life of male supporting role

Fu Heng opened his eyes again and saw the familiar curtains, the curtains in his room at Fu Cha's house.

He lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his hands clenched into fists under the quilt, his mind full of thoughts.

His thoughts wandered for a long time, and the light in the room dimmed. The two servants who served Fu Heng came in to light the lamps.

Seeing Fu Heng staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, they were startled. They hurried to the bedside and asked with concern: "Master, you are awake. Is there anything wrong with your body?"

The older servant did not wait for Fu Heng's reply, and hurriedly pushed the servant next to him to call the palace doctor.

Fu Heng blinked his dry eyes and turned to look at the servant kneeling beside the bed. The servant's face looked even more childish than he remembered.

He took his hand out of the quilt and pinched the face of the servant in front of him. Feeling the warm touch on the servant's face, and hearing the servant's slight cry of pain, Fu Cha Fu Heng finally realized that he was really back.

"Master, are you okay?" The servant was pinched by his master, but he still subconsciously cared about his master.

Fu Heng shook his head, "When?"

The servant replied respectfully, "It's just after the evening hour."

Fu Heng nodded and waved his hand to let the servant go out first.

The servant looked embarrassed and said, "Sir, let's wait for the palace doctor to come and take a look."

The servant looked at Fu Heng's pale face and was not at all comfortable with Fu Heng staying alone in the room.

"alright."

A quarter of an hour later, there were some messy footsteps outside the room.

The court physician, carrying a medicine box, was dragged into Fu Heng's room by a servant.

The court physician stood there for a long while before he began to take Fu Heng's pulse.

At the same time, Madam Fucha and Fucha Rongyin learned that Fuheng had called the court physician to his room, and they were rushing over here in a hurry.

After the court physician wrote out the prescription, Madam Fucha and Fucha Rongyin rushed to Fuheng's courtyard.

As soon as Mrs. Fucha came in, she saw that Fuheng looked pale, and anxiously went forward to ask the court doctor about Fuheng's condition.

The court physician reported truthfully, and Madam Fucha touched Fu Heng's forehead with some heartache.

Fu Cha Rongyin, who was standing behind Madam Fu Cha, observed Fu Heng quietly, with an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes.

After everyone had left, Fu Cha Rongyin stayed behind.

Fu Heng looked at his sister, and his heart couldn't help but ache when he thought of his sister who was so desperate that she committed suicide in the Forbidden City.

"Sister." Fu Heng saw that Fu Cha Rong Yin showed no sign of speaking, so he had to speak first, "Are you staying here because you need your brother's help with something?"

Fu Cha Rongyin has reached marriageable age, and in another one or two years she will become the legitimate wife of the fourth prince, Aisin-Gioro Hongli.

Thinking of the ruthlessness of the emperor's brother-in-law, Fu Heng subconsciously didn't want his sister to marry her again.

Unfortunately, Emperor Yongzheng wanted to leave the power of the Fucha clan to Hongli to help him ascend to a high position in the future.

A mysterious smile appeared on Fu Cha Rongyin's lips.

Fu Heng felt a little strange when he saw this. Why did his sister make such an expression?

"Sister?" Fu Heng looked at Fu Cha Rongyin with a scrutinizing gaze.

Fu Cha Rongyin walked up to Fu Heng and poked him between the eyebrows.

"Brother, you seem to know something extraordinary?"

Fu Heng: “!!!”

"you!"

Fu Heng looked at the woman in front of him, whose temperament was completely different from the gentle sister in his memory, and asked sternly: "Who are you? Where is my sister?"

Fu Cha Rong Yin smiled, "My name is Fu Cha Rong Yin, but I'm not the Fu Cha Rong Yin you know."

"Where is my sister?" Fu Heng asked persistently.

Fu Cha Rongyin made a "tsk" sound, turned around, found a stool, and sat down leisurely.

"I was commissioned by your sister to fulfill her wish. You can think of me as... well, a tasker. Your sister is my client."

Fu Heng frowned as he heard some unfamiliar words. "What do you mean? Where is my sister? You replaced her, so where did she go?"

Fu Cha Rong Yin: "He went to be reincarnated."

"What?" Fu Heng asked in surprise, "Why?"

Fu Cha Rongyin: "Your sister originally had the same chance to start over as you did, but your sister's past life was too depressing and she didn't want to start over again, so she entrusted me to live her life again, and she went to reincarnate."

Fu Heng lowered his head, feeling very complicated.

After a long while, he looked up at Fucha Rongyin, "What does my sister entrust you with?"

Fu Cha Rongyin counted on her fingers and said, "Well, first, don't marry Hongli again. Second, she originally wanted to find a confidant and live the rest of her life in peace and quiet. But I told her that with her status, she would either marry into the royal family or marry into a clan. It would be difficult to marry an ordinary person, and it would be even more difficult to find a confidant. Therefore, her second wish is to live out her own life. Third..."

She glanced at Fu Heng, "Her third wish is that her family will live a happy life, especially you."

Tears welled up in Fu Heng's eyes, "Me?"

Fu Cha Rong Yin: "If you still like Wei Yingluo, I can find a way to let her enter the Fu Cha Mansion and let her..."

Fucha Rongyin was interrupted by Fu Heng before she finished speaking, "No, it's too early. I... don't want Wei Yingluo to be with me because of a conspiracy."

Fucha Rongyin raised her eyebrows, stared at Fu Heng and sized him up, and said jokingly, "So you knew that Wei Yingluo approached you for a purpose?"

Fu Heng turned his head away somewhat embarrassedly and didn't look at Fu Cha Rongyin.

Then Fu Heng seemed to remember something and asked, "What about those women in the harem? They have hurt me to some extent. Don't you want to take revenge?"

Fu Cha Rongyin shook her head. "Your sister doesn't have this wish, but if they make things difficult for you in the future, I can retaliate and help your sister vent her anger."

Fu Heng felt relieved, "That's good."

He was afraid that his sister was too kind and would let go of those who had hurt her.

Fu Cha Rong Yin: "Okay, let's talk about this later."

She thought about the talent show later and reminded Fu Heng, "When the talent show comes, I will choose Hong Zhou as my husband."

When Fu Heng heard Hong Zhou, he remembered the ridiculous things Hong Shi had done, "He can't do that! The emperor and Ama won't agree to it either."

How could the legitimate daughter of the Fucha family marry an uneducated prince?

Fu Cha Rongyin curled her lips, "Don't worry, I will train him well."

When Fu Heng heard the word "training", his face froze.

Fu Cha Rong Yin seemed not to notice Fu Heng's stiff face and continued, "Fu Cha's daughter will be the future emperor's legitimate wife."

Fucha Rongyin's incoherent words made Fu Heng a little confused, "What do you mean..."

Suddenly, he thought of something and his pupils shrank sharply, "You want Hong Zhou to take that position?"

"Yes." Fu Cha Rongyin said with confidence, "I am sure that I can train Hong Zhou well and make him a qualified emperor, more suitable for that position than Hong Li."