My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

Fu Zhiyi was still waiting for Lu Zhenzhen to continue asking questions, but he was stunned when he heard Lu Zhenzhen say this.

After a pause, he spoke with difficulty: "Why don't you ask me why I do this?"

Lu Zhenzhen thought about it and asked directly: "If I asked you, would you tell me?"

Fu Zhiyi swallowed and answered seriously, "Not now. Once things calm down, I will tell you everything without hiding anything."

Lu Zhenzhen's expression relaxed: "That's all."

"But, but I promised you that there would be no secrets between husband and wife. Now I have broken my promise." Fu Zhiyi lowered his eyelids.

Lu Zhenzhen stretched out her finger and pressed it on Fu Zhiyi's lips, looking into his eyes seriously and solemnly: "Don't say more, I understand everything! If the ruler is not discreet, he will lose his ministers; if the minister is not discreet, he will lose his chastity; if things are not discreet, harm will come."

"Some things are of great importance, and you don't speak out because you're afraid of leaks. This is normal, and you don't need to feel sorry."

"Besides, even if you dare to say it, I don't want to listen. After all, sometimes, knowing too much about some things is not a good thing."

Lu Zhenzhen said meaningfully.

At that moment, Fu Zhiyi even felt that his wife had probably guessed something.

But she didn't ask.

Fu Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, his wife understood him and did not ask any questions or cry about why she did not trust him. This made him feel relieved and happy.

He couldn't help but hug Lu Zhenzhen in his arms and kissed her: "Zhenzhen, thank you for trusting me so much! I promise you, I will never let you down!"

Lu Zhenzhen patted Fu Zhiyi's back soothingly: "Is there anything you need my cooperation with right now?"

Fu Zhiyi shook his head and said, "Just pretend you know nothing and react as you should."

Lu Zhenzhen understood immediately.

The two hugged each other, and Fu Zhiyi whispered, "Let's take advantage of this opportunity to separate the family and then be sent out. Don't worry, your man will work hard to earn you an imperial decree, and it will definitely not be worse than the Le'an County Master!"

Lu Zhenzhen blinked. If she had just traveled through time, she would have wanted to follow Fu Zhiyi and win easily, becoming a first-rank imperial lady.

But now, after only one year, she has earned herself the title of a county lady.

If we wait until Fu Zhiyi becomes a first-rank minister, it seems like a long time away.

Or should she work harder and become a princess? It seems that a princess is a first-rank official.

However, seeing Fu Zhiyi looking at her eagerly, Lu Zhenzhen's heart softened. Forget it, she decided to give her man some motivation.

She kissed Fu Zhiyi and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to earn my life!"

"But before that, go take a bath!"

Pushed the person into the side room.

After Fu Zhiyi went to take a shower, Lu Zhenzhen sat there, her mind a little confused.

Looking at it now, I don’t know whether the plot has deviated too far or is still within the scope of the plot.

Fu Zhijian inherited the Marquisate and had Bo Ge'er, so the title could never fall on Fu Zhiming.

But Fu Zhiming framed Fu Zhiyi. How could he know that this was not the fuse for the destruction of the Marquis' Mansion in the original plot?

It was only because the original book focused too much on the love story of the old house on fire, but didn't focus on the plot, which made it impossible for her to judge now.

After thinking for a long time without any good solution, Lu Zhenzhen simply gave up and stopped making things difficult for herself.

Live each day to the fullest and take things one step at a time.

Let’s divide the house first and then talk about other things.

Early the next morning, Lan appeared in Ruixuan Hall with red and swollen eyes and a haggard face.

Without waiting for anyone to ask, he rushed directly to the old lady and begged her to save Fu Zhiyi.

It wasn't easy for Fu Zhiyi to be born, and he had to go through so many hardships to be raised. Fu Zhiyi had to study harder than others for ten years to achieve what he has today. And their third branch only had one child, Yi Ge'er, and they were counting on him to bring honor to the family. If they didn't take care of him, wouldn't that be forcing their third branch to die?

She cried so sadly, especially when she talked about Fu Zhiyi's difficulties, her emotions were so sincere.

The first wife, Jin, the second wife, Qin, as well as Mrs. Hu, Sun and Mrs. Zhao could not help but have red eyes and wiped their tears with handkerchiefs.

Lu Zhenzhen didn't prepare a ginger handkerchief today, and she knew that Lan did it on purpose. She thought she couldn't cry, so she planned to pinch her thigh.

But when she heard Lan, as a mother, crying about how Fu Zhiyi was poisoned and struggled on the brink of life and death several times, she couldn't help but feel distressed and tears fell involuntarily.

Everyone in Ruixuan Hall was crying.

Old Madam Bai was in a great trouble. Yesterday, the old marquis had sent someone to pass on the message, estimating that Lan or Lu Zhenzhen would come to see her, and had told her in advance that no matter how Lan and Lu Zhenzhen made a fuss, she could not give in.

But human hearts are made of flesh and blood. Seeing Lan crying like this, and then thinking about how pitiful Fu Zhiyi was in the past.

The old lady felt a little soft-hearted.

But with the old marquis putting pressure on her, she didn't dare to agree no matter how soft-hearted she was.

He could only hug Lan and cry: "My son, your crying makes my heart ache! Old Third Family, I love Brother Yi too! But isn't this something we can do? Brother Yi made a mistake in front of His Majesty, how can you let me and the old Marquis save him? We can't sacrifice the entire Marquisate to save him, can we?"

"I didn't just give birth to the third child, I also have the eldest and the second child. There are so many children below me, I can't help but think about them——"

The eldest wife, Mrs. Jin, agreed with this.

However, Second Wife Qin felt a little sad.

In the past, the old lady and the old marquis were partial to the third house. Now that the real thing has happened, are they planning to give up?

This is the case with the third wife. If something happens to the second wife, I guess we can't rely on her.

Sun felt even more sympathetic. When her fourth brother Fu Zhiyi won the third place in the imperial examination, the old marquis and the old lady were not like this.

Although I have made a small mistake and angered His Majesty.

But after all, they are blood relatives, family members. No matter what, we should give it a try and ask for mercy from His Majesty, right?

If Your Majesty insists on not forgiving me, then we can make other plans.

What if His Majesty relaxes his stance? If we all work together and get through this, will the Third House forget the favor we have shown them?

There is still a long way to go in the future, and she believes that her fourth brother's future may not stop here. He may have great fortune in the future.

The Marquis' Mansion might still rely on him in the future, so why be so heartless?

It's really chilling!

However, a hint of satisfaction flashed across Zhao's eyes. This always cold and aloof Third Aunt actually softened her stance and begged bitterly?

It really makes people feel happy!

Unable to resist, he said, "Aunt San, Fourth Sister-in-law, please stop making things difficult for the old lady! What the old lady said makes sense. We can't drag our entire family down with us just for Fourth Brother, right? Besides, if you want to ask for something, don't ask the old lady, ask Big Brother and Big Sister-in-law instead!"