[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

The news of the divorce was spread from Fucha's family to Nalan Mansion, causing huge waves and skyrocketing waves immediately.

"Li Rongbao is too deceitful!" Yongshou immediately smashed a priceless white tiger paperweight to pieces in the study.

Shichun had never seen Yongshou so furious in his life.

In the past, Nalan Yongshou was angry, and he would never bring his anger out of his study, even if the back house angered him, Guarjia would coax him to calm down.

However, today Ama probably won't be able to calm down quickly anyway.

Because the Guarja family is also on the verge of going berserk.

Shichun took a peek and saw the porcelain scum swept out from the main courtyard, knowing that the Guerjia family was probably in a very bad mood, so he turned around quietly and left, not daring to appear in front of his parents at this stall, fearing it would be even worse. Add fuel to the fire.

Although she had a premonition in her heart, she really didn't expect that Fucha Fu Heng would really resign so forcefully.

So it turns out that he would rather bend than bend, this man.

Compared with Ama and Erniang's grievances, Shichun had already been mentally prepared and looked away from this matter.Although it is inevitable that she feels a little uncomfortable, she also understands that things in the world will not always go perfectly according to what you want, not to mention that she was the one who planned this matter first, and dragged others into the water in order to escape from the prison of the palace. After all, how innocent is this Young Master Fucha? If it weren't for her, maybe he would always wait for someone he is willing to spend his life with and start a family.

Yongshou threatened to make Fucha's family look good in the mansion, but in fact, Fucha's family has already given all of their face to Nalan's family.Accompanied by the news of retiring, the rich gift from Fucha's family was sent to the mansion, probably to make amends, and the gift was prepared in such a luxurious way that even as a betrothal gift.

The queen in the palace heard about this, and secretly sent someone to reward her, and sent a maid to promise that the marriage would not be a righteous one, and that as long as the queen was around in this life, Miss Nalan would never have to worry about the matter of Concubine Gao.

From Shichun's point of view, what the Fucha family did was done with the utmost benevolence and righteousness. Even if there was something wrong, these compensations were more than enough.

However, it is clear that the Nalan couple are still deeply entangled in the fact that "someone will slap their daughter's marriage back", and they are afraid that they will not come out easily.

When Ning Xiu heard about this, she picked a sunny morning and came to visit her.

The story he brought had more details than what Shichun had heard before.

When Shi Chun heard Ning Xiu mention that after Fucha Fu Heng received forty whips for retiring this marriage, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief in shock.

Forty whips!

Li Rongbao really beat him to death!

Ordinary women, no, men with weaker physiques, who may die after whipping forty horsewhips.

But Fucha Fu Heng was still working as usual two days later, and insisted on finishing all the patrol tasks.

The little bit of dissatisfaction that was originally dissipated with the surge of guilt.

Shichun felt that although there would be no next time, this incident had a great impact on her.

Although Ama said before that she used her relatives and ignored their feelings, Shichun didn't think there was anything wrong with her.

It wasn't until others suffered this innocent disaster under her influence that she felt a little bit uneasy about her conscience.

"So how is he now?"

Shi Chun bit his lip and asked Ning Xiu.

"There is no major problem now, but the whip wound has not healed yet, and someone else needs to change his dressing."

Ning Xiu paid attention to Shichun's expression while talking.

"Sister, I want to ask you something."

"Huh?" Shi Chun looked up at Ning Xiu.

"Do you... have any resentment towards Fu Heng?"

Ning Xiu hesitated, but still asked.

"Brother, why would you ask such a question?" Shi Chun was stunned: "Originally, this incident was caused by me. Fucha's guards didn't want to get married early. It was me who forced Er Niang to facilitate this incident. Speaking of it I also have to thank the Fucha family for allowing me to successfully escape from the palace and avoid being persecuted by the imperial concubine. Now that Fucha's guards have suffered unexpected disasters, I still feel guilty in my heart, so how can I show resentment?"

"That's good!" Ning Xiu smiled with relief: "I just said how could my sister resent Fu Heng, but you don't have to put pressure on it. Fu Heng has never complained about you. On the contrary, he treats you as well. Full of apologies."

With that said, Ning Xiu took out a letter.

"Fu Hengtuo brought it to you. Open it later and have a look. I don't know what he wrote for you."

Ning Xiu smiled and handed the letter to her.

"To be honest, Fucha Fu Heng is indeed the most responsible man I have ever met. If things hadn't happened like this, I would have liked him as my brother-in-law."

Shi Chun took the letter from his hand.

Looking down, I saw a word painted on iron with a silver hook.

"Respectfully, Miss Nalan"

"Fu Cha Fu Heng is a gentleman."

In the deep palace, Wei Yingluo said to Madam Liu.

"But I'm still not sure if he's a hypocrite."

After being rescued in water and fire many times, Wei Yingluo's perception of Fu Heng became more and more complicated.

He is her savior.

He was also one of the suspects who killed her sister.

"Yes, he is a gentleman."

Shichun said.

The sun shines in through the open window, and shines on the neat and clean desk.

Under the paperweight made of white jade, a piece of rice paper is pressed, and the corners of the page are constantly blown by the small wind in the end of summer.

"Fucha Fu Heng is indeed a first-class talent, a first-class character, and a first-class son."

Shi Chun had read this letter over and over many times, and had to admit that Fucha Fu Heng was indeed one of the best men in Manchuria.

The words are sincere, and the lines are full of apology and respect for her.The literary talent is remarkable, the writing style is steady and delicate, elegant and fresh.

"It's no wonder so many people are secretly in love with him." Shi Chunfan looked at the letter and said, "He is indeed a person who is easy to like."

"What about you, miss?"

Ruyi on the side said with a hippie smile, obviously knowing that she really didn't care.

"Me? I might have some regrets?" Shi Chun thought for a moment and replied, "It's a pity that such an outstanding person really can't belong to me."

"Master Fucha is a handsome young master to others," Ruyi said with a serious face, "But to slaves, Miss is the real treasure. You are just hidden too deeply. If others know you well enough, they will know What a shining person you are."

Shi Chun smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Ruyi."

She said with a smile, the light jumped onto her widening face, and in the halo, her face showed a thrilling beauty.

Perhaps the madam was right.

A lady with such a beauty should be hidden in the mansion, and cannot be exposed easily, because treasures are often coveted.

Ruyi suddenly thought of it.

Qianlong six years.

At the beginning of autumn, the racecourse in the suburbs of Beijing.

Sochoro Laishan had ridden hundreds of laps in the racecourse.

His accompanying servant waited outside the fence with bitter eyes, watching his young master turning his head from time to time on horseback, stretching his neck to look in one direction.

"Hey, my young master, if you don't go back to the mansion, your wife will have to wait in a hurry."

The servant muttered in a low voice.

The family used up all their connections to arrange for Laishan to be a bodyguard at the Qianqing Gate. How could they have thought that the relationship between the upper and lower levels was well managed, but something went wrong when it was implemented in the bodyguard office.

Fucha Fu Heng, the first-class bodyguard and the commander of the bodyguards of the Qianqing Gate, refused the request to relocate/insert people in the bodyguard.

It is true that a group of guards just joined in last year, and now there are enough guards in the palace, and it took Fu Heng a year to integrate the guards of various departments and factions under his command. If Luo Shi wanted to use his relationship to send his kid there, he had to get Fu Heng's consent.

It's fine if he's an ordinary guard commander, but Fucha Fu Heng's surname is Fucha after all, and no one from all ethnic groups in Manchuria wants to mess with him easily.

Threats and lures naturally don't work, so go get close with the fourth young master of Fucha's family, it's okay.

After inquiring about the whole capital, Suo Chuoluo's family racked their brains to find an opportunity to get in touch with him, but they didn't expect Li Rongbao, the youngest son, to be boring.He neither likes to visit brothels, nor loves the cockfighting and bird-fighting that the young master of the Sochaluo family is good at. On weekdays, it is the two points and one line between Fucha Mansion and the Imperial Palace.At most, he spends his time in the chess club during his breaks.

The chess club is the place where Suo Chuo Luo Laishan can't stay. It's no better than a teahouse where you can listen to storytelling. After entering, the building is depressingly quiet. Young Master Luo didn't know anything at all, and if he went there, he might give Fucha Fu Heng the impression of being playful and playful.

Mrs. Sochoro felt her head ache from thinking about it, and finally remembered that her incompetent son had a good riding skill, so she immediately inquired about the horse farm that the son of Fucha's family often went to.After inquiring, I found out that the Fucha family has their own private horse farm in Zhuangzi, and this horse farm in the outskirts of the city raises a horse that was used by the queen before entering the palace. Fu Heng occasionally visits it several times a year.

There is no way, just sit back and wait, if you can’t wait, there is nothing you can do.

Because of this, every afternoon, under the orders of Er Niang, Young Master Laishan would come to the racecourse in the outskirts of the city for a few laps to see if Lord Fucha would come.

Although Suo Chuo Luo Laishan also likes to ride and shoot, but anyone who is forced to stay on horseback for a walk every afternoon will feel bored.

Suo Chuo Luo Laishan was at his most irritable in the past two days, and was planning to sneak back to Beijing to see his favorite cock "General" if he didn't wait for Fu Heng in two days.

Today, however, he stayed on the horse willingly, walking around and around without being bothered at all.

Not only was he not troubled, his eyes were shining brightly, he was as happy as if his "general" had won someone's chicken again.

The boy curled his lips, and thought to himself: The young master really took up stealth, lasciviousness and laziness.

At this time, Lai Shan finally couldn't hold back the turmoil in his heart, so he rode his horse and walked slowly towards a place.

But the boy's expression suddenly changed.

"Master! Don't! Don't go any further!"

The boy only hated himself for letting down his vigilance for a moment and not following Laishan, otherwise he wouldn't be able to yell hoarsely outside the fence now.

Attracted by his sound, Suo Chuo Luo Laishan turned his head and looked at him inexplicably.

He couldn't think about the result, so he just ignored it, just looked at the place that hooked his soul all afternoon, and he put on a smile and continued to move forward as if his soul had come out of his body.

Suddenly.

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The author has something to say:

Let me explain to you that Li Rongbao died a long time ago, and he should have been gone before the start of the drama, but in the drama, when Erqing gave birth to the child, Mrs. Fucha said: "My grandfather named him Fukang'an."

So maybe in the drama Li Rongbao is still alive(...)

I will postpone Li Rongbao's death until the 14th year of Qianlong, where Fu Heng fought in Jinchuan.

So everyone just turn a blind eye to it.

And Nalan Yongshou, he should be gone too.

But this is what I overlooked when I checked the information, and I will arrange it later.

For the face-slapping and Zhenxiang warning in the last chapter

Fu Heng said: Do you all have hatred against me?