[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

This day, Yongshou Muxiu was at home, he was not in good health recently, and he obviously felt a little powerless.Guarjia was a little startled, but Yongshou didn't allow her to make a fuss.

Speaking of which, since the end of the Yongzheng Dynasty, Yongshou's body has been greatly depleted, and the growing weakness of his body has also made Yongshou gradually unable to make further progress in the court. Now, the last bit of ambition-the daughter enters the palace, there is not much hope. , Hanging in one breath and relaxing, it is a serious illness.

But anyway, there are still two daughters in the family, so he has to hold on to the daughters in the family before he falls down.

It was rare for him not to deal with official business in the study room that night, because he didn't have much appetite, so he just passed a bowl of porridge and a plate of peanuts into the main courtyard. The sound broke the silence of the night.

Yongshou frowned, put down the book, opened the door and left the room, and looked outside.

This area is an official residence, there is little movement on weekdays, and it is even more silent after nightfall. Although the sound has been much weaker in the backyard today, it can be heard. The place where the sound originated must be very lively.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

As soon as the words were finished, the butler of the mansion entered the courtyard: "My lord, someone from the Fucha family is here."

Yongshou frowned: "The Fucha family? Are they here to make trouble? If you still know how to behave, let them go."

"This..." The housekeeper took a step forward and lowered his voice: "I'm afraid it won't work. The fourth young master of their family came to the door with things and said that he would... propose marriage."

"what?"

When Guarja heard the news from the porter clearly, he stood up from his chair in shock.

"Are the Fucha family crazy? Are they playing tricks on our Nalan family? There's no reason for that!"

After the dinner table, Shichun watched Guarjia's gaffe, covered his mouth with his hands, but secretly gave Ruyi a wink.

Ruyi understood, and quietly retreated from the tense dining room.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

Miss Six Wanying was really taken aback by Mrs. Guarjia.

Shichun also made a concerned face.

Guerjia was called back to his senses, glanced at the two daughters, and fixed his eyes on Shichun's caring face for a while.

She suddenly said: "The Fucha family has come to propose marriage to you."

At the door, Ruyi lifted the curtain, and before she could hide the shocked look on her face, she was about to sneak back to her previous position, but saw that the lady's place had become the center of attention of the entire dining room, and she stood there immediately, not daring to act rashly.

Shi Chun put down the hand covering her mouth, she raised her eyes, and met Guerjia's gaze.

She didn't hide the surprise and doubt in her eyes.

Seeing her daughter's rare surprised expression, Guarjia's heart softened again and again.

"It depends on you, whether you want to marry or not, the rest is not important to Er Niang."

there.

Yongshou blushed, walked quickly to the front hall, and said to the butler, "Let them get out of here!" He growled, "What does Li Rongbao's kid think of the Nalan family? Take my Nalan Yongshou's daughter What is it for? If the boy said he would retire, he would divorce, and if he said he would marry, he would marry? If the emperor didn't value the Fucha family, I would have to sue the Fucha family before the emperor to make them suffer!"

As he said that, he arrived at the front hall, Nalan Yongshou lifted the hem of his robe, glanced at the messy servants of the Fucha Mansion and countless boxes in the yard, and looked at the waiting Fucha Fu Heng.

He frowned: "Guard Fucha, what do you mean?"

During the questioning, the Guarjia family also arrived.

Fu Heng glanced at their husband and wife, and bowed to salute: "Lord Nalan, madam, this junior knows that what he did before was absurd, and he will not defend himself. Today the emperor has ordered the marriage, and the imperial decree will be handed down tomorrow. This junior just hopes that before the imperial decree is issued, I can personally come to the door to ask for the consent of the two of you to marry the second lady of your mansion to me."

"What are you talking about? Marriage?" Guarjia suddenly said and stepped forward.

"Good boy," Yongshou sneered, "It's good to cut it first and then play it. Since the emperor has already pointed out the marriage, why are you making this posture now? You made a special trip to humiliate our Nalan family? Fu Heng, you seem to take this old man too lightly." Yes. It is good to be married to the Fucha family, but I am not a rarity to the Nalan family. What am I afraid of? I am only a few daughters, and I am also a courtier of two dynasties. I just block my official position in front of the emperor. What do you think I can do? You can't?"

"Well, what are you doing?" Guarjia turned her head to Yongshou and said, after she finished speaking, she turned her head back to look at Fu Heng with a complicated expression: "Guard Fucha, you should know how famous the girl's family is." It's important, you've already made people angry by retiring your engagement before, but now... well, I don't even know what to say about this matter. "

"Since the emperor has indicated the marriage, the marriage is already settled, but this does not mean that the bad feelings between the two governments have disappeared. You have to prove it with actions, understand?" Guarjia said.

"Madam, don't worry, there will be a long time to come, and this junior will use time to prove everything."

After the vestibule, the cloister.

Nalan Shichun stood there, quietly listening to the voices coming from the front hall.

"Miss, why did you agree so easily?" Que Ning asked with some displeasure.

Shi Chun didn't speak, Ruyi made a quiet gesture to Que Ning.

It wasn't until the smell of gunpowder/powder in the front hall gradually faded away that Yongshou reluctantly agreed with Fu Heng to keep the things, Shi Chun said, "Let's go."

Over there, Fu Heng bid farewell to the Nalan couple, but before leaving, he glanced at the corner of the hall.

He was looking at Nalan Shichun who was about to leave.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Shi Chun moved first, she saluted him calmly, finally raised her eyes, took a deep look at him, turned and left.

Fu Heng walked out of the gate of Nalan's house and told the servant who was walking beside him: "No matter how late it is today, if there are any letters that come to me, they will be sent to my study, and don't wait until tomorrow."

Over there, Nalan Shichun returned to the courtyard and ordered Ruyi and Que Ning to grind ink.

She closed her eyes and sat in front of the desk, recalling the previous conversation in the dining room.

"Do you want to marry?"

Shi Chun sat on the chair, was silent for a long time, then she stood up.

"Emiang, in fact, to my daughter, it has never made any difference who she marries. These days, my daughter has watched you look at young talents, and understands your headaches about her daughter's marriage."

Guarja looked at the second daughter who was approaching him.

"Fucha Fu Heng is the most suitable, isn't he? In this case, my daughter is willing."

"But he, but he..."

"He withdrew from my marriage?" Shi Chun said, "It's not important, my daughter doesn't care about it."

Fucha Fu Heng, who can be her confidant, is obviously a better choice than someone she has never met.

Things are already like this, and there is no need to think about the reasons.

The result is what matters.

When Shi Chun looked at Guerjia's face still hesitating and hated, he lowered his eyes and took a strong dose of medicine.

"What's more, the fourth young master is unique, and my daughter has admired her for a long time."

……

Shi Chun chuckled suddenly, and the two girls who were grinding ink looked over.

"Miss, you said earlier that you are interested in Master Fucha, is that true?"

Ruyi hesitated, unable to stop the curiosity in her heart, and couldn't help asking.

Shi Chun glanced at her with smiling eyes.

She didn't talk about this topic, but restrained her smile, and left a faint sentence: "He must give me an explanation."

Ruyi lowered her head.

It turned out that it wasn't true, but it's a pity that she was happy for Miss in vain.

Since the emperor appointed the marriage, there is no possibility of changing this marriage. It seems that the young lady is really going to marry Young Master Fucha.

However, the lady did not love him.

She has served Miss for many years, and before Ching Ning came, she had grown up with Miss.

She knows her master too well, she always smiles, but her heart is the most indifferent.Impressing her is much more difficult than impressing ordinary people.

In other words, it was too difficult, so difficult that it was difficult for Ruyi to say how much true love the young lady put into such a shocking relationship.

I only hope that this young master Fucha can impress her one day.

That's something that many people can't do. I hope that Fucha Fu Heng can use a different method to make the lady truly love once.

If you don't open Nalan Shichun's heart, no one will ever know what a blessing it will be to be loved by her.

The mother of the Qing Dynasty and the most valued empress by the emperor scolded her younger brother severely in her heart.

What is this!

Empress Fucha looked at the girl sitting at the bottom. Apart from admiring the overwhelming beauty as before, she had some different feelings.

After all, the marriage decree has been issued, now she looks at Second Miss Nalan as if she was looking at her own family, the more she looks at her, the more cordial and happy she looks.

Fu Heng really has the most discerning vision, and the daughter-in-law he married is also different from others.

Empress Fucha clapped her hands, and the maids entered with trays.

The queen smiled lightly and covered her mouth: "Show Miss Nalan."

Shi Chun glanced at these rare and precious treasures, and asked anxiously: "Is this a new gift from the emperor to the empress?"

The queen's smile was a little sly: "Fu Heng specially asked me to give it to you."

When the palace people went down, the queen came down from the top, looking at the jewels with Shi Chun, and commenting on them.

Then, she took Shichun's hand.

"I know that you have been wronged. This is Fu Heng's bastard, and the Fucha family is sorry for you. You are the most outstanding woman I have ever seen. Naturally, you don't have to worry about admirers, but Fu Heng is also worthy of you." If you are excellent, I will not disgrace you." The queen took her hand and sat down:

"I still know my younger brother well. Since he proposed to marry you, he will definitely treat you well. If he dares to make you unhappy, you can just tell me, and I will scold him."

The queen patted Shichun's hand.

Shi Chun smiled back, "I trust Fucha's guards."

"Don't call yourself a slave with Ben Gong. The wedding will be in April. After all, you are already half of the Fucha family. Just like Fu Heng, call me sister, let's talk closer."

Shi Chun looked into her sincere and beautiful eyes, was silent for a while, and said softly, "Yes, sister."

When Shichun left Changchun Palace, he met Erqing who was entering the door.

"Miss Erqing." Shi Chun greeted.

Erqing bowed her head silently.

"Congratulations, Miss Nalan."

"Thank you." Shi Chun said with a smile.

They passed each other.

Shi Chun turned his head slightly, looking at her back.

She smiled inexplicably.

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