Li Rongbao waited for him to close the door before he said: "Going out today?"

He has been waiting for Fu Heng for a long time.

"Yes, Ama," Fu Heng lowered his head slightly and said, "Today I made an appointment with someone to go to a racecourse in the suburbs."

Li Rongbao nodded, and he basically never worried about his fourth son, knowing that he was strict with himself, and he was not worried that he would not do his job properly.

"Since you have received an errand, you must do it well. The palace is no different from the mansion. There are many rules. You must keep your duty as a guard firmly in your heart. Remember, don't trespass in the palace, don't enter the inner courtyard at will, even if you have the emperor Dispensation should also be avoided as much as possible, so as not to fall into the mouth.

"When you shouldn't be on duty, you must come back before the key is released at the palace gate, and don't meddle in your own business. In the palace, don't listen to, don't look at, and don't remember all the nosy things. You must remember to avoid taboos. Don't be selfish. Although your sister is the queen, our family has never caused any trouble for your sister. If you make a mistake in the palace and make a taboo, there are many people who have a reason to ruin your reputation. That is a cannibal place. Be careful in everything, Chunhe."

Fu Heng: "Yes, Ama, my child will remember."

"The emperor has always loved you very much, so you don't have to be nervous. Do your part. I think that according to the emperor's will, you will not be treated lightly. Just remember, although you are the young master of our Fucha family outside, Once you enter the Forbidden City, you are all servants of the royal family, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and do your best, understand?"

"Fu Heng understands, and has never thought of relying on the emperor's grace to commit crimes. The child's greatest wish in life is to gallop on the battlefield, defend the country for the Qing Dynasty, expand the territory, and be loyal to the emperor and family name, nothing more."

Li Rongbao sighed inaudibly: "My son is ambitious."

There was a sly smile on his resolute face: "I'm afraid, your mother-in-law doesn't think so."

Fu Heng raised his head and exchanged a glance with Ama, with a wry smile on his face involuntarily.

"Ama, can you allow me to stay here longer? There is a military book, and there are some things in it that I don't understand. I want to ask Ama for advice."

"If you really want to ask a question, I welcome it, but if you want to escape your mother-in-law's troubles, my father still feels that it is better to face the reality as soon as possible, a dignified Manchurian man, how can he be afraid of a woman. " Li Rongbao said dignifiedly: "Chun and my son, there is nothing wrong with the father, you go to your mother's place quickly, and give me peace."

Fu Heng's expression was as if Li Rongbao had just forced him to swallow a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

He exited his father's study, resigned himself to his fate, and re-entered his mother's yard.

"Say hello to my mother, baby."

Zhang Jia asked him to sit down, and his servants handed him a wet kerchief and tea, and Fu Heng took the kerchief to wipe his hands.

"I went to the palace to see your sister today, and the condition of the empress is worrying."

Fu Heng's attention was drawn to him: "Why?"

"The empress misses the second elder brother in her heart, and the palace is indifferent. She has kept her sadness in her heart for a long time. After a long time, it is inevitable that she will be depressed."

"The emperor placed great expectations on the second elder brother. During the period when the second elder brother just died, the emperor did not come to court for five days. In terms of grief, he was no less serious than his sister. But the dead are gone, and the living are still there , the empress let herself indulge in the pain of losing her son, I am afraid that the emperor will also worry."

In the end is a man, many ideas and women are not the same.Zhang Jiashi sighed.

"It makes sense, Erniang wants you to untie the queen more after entering the palace, to make her happy. As for what you said just now, don't say it in front of the queen. The emperor must have said similar things. This one It will make the empress even more depressed."

"I understand."

Zhang Jiashi took an amulet from the tray held by the slave.

"I went to Fayuan Temple a few days ago and asked for an amulet for you."

"Er Niang visits Buddhist temples all day long, and I have a box of amulets like amulets." Fu Heng made a joke, taking the amulets from Zhang Jia's hand and holding them in his hand to look at them.

It is an exquisite and exquisite small object, its appearance is not significantly different from other temples, the needlework can be regarded as meticulous, and the materials used are naturally not comparable to the embroidery thread in Fuchu.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and took the little thing to the tip of his nose to sniff it twice.

"Er Niang, what kind of fragrance are you using? The smell is a bit too weak."

"Incense?" Zhang Jiashi showed surprise, "Er Niang is not such an elegant person."

Speaking of which, she took the amulet in Fu Heng's hand and smelled it, and frowned: "I can't smell it."

Fu Heng took back the amulet and smelled it again: "It seems to be a kind of orchid fragrance, but this fragrance is a bit special. It is not like the general orchid fragrance, and it must have been dyed many days ago. The smell is very light, so don't pay attention to it. Note that you really can’t smell it.”

Zhang Jiashi: "You have been extremely sensitive to smells since you were a child. I remember renovating your yard when you were young. It had been vacant for two years to clear up the smell. In the end, you still suffered from allergies. This amulet is the one I went to six days ago. Fayuan Temple asked for it, not to mention that the scent was not intentionally infected, it was probably picked up by accident, it's surprising that your nose can still smell a little bit of it."

"My son doesn't think that people who pass by each other can leave such a long-lasting smell. Er Niang had been in contact with people for a long time that day, so it can't be said that this amulet was touched by someone. Otherwise, no matter how sensitive my sense of smell is, You can smell the scent left by a person you met once. Then you are no longer a human, but a monster.”

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, shook the things in his hand, and said.

After he mentioned it, Zhang Jia remembered that she and the daughter of Nalan's family traveled together to watch the "Sea of ​​Fragrant Snow", and they indeed stayed together for a long time.As for coming out of the Buddhist hall to ask for amulets for the children, I troubled the girl from the Nalan family to choose and bring them back.

Zhang Jia's clothes that day were changed and washed by his servants after he came back. The only thing that has not been touched is this small amulet.

"You are quick-witted." Zhang Jia cast a sidelong glance at her youngest son, "I hope you can be as smart as this when working in the palace, and Er Niang doesn't have to worry about you."

Fu Heng smiled faintly, put away the amulet, and put aside the topic of fragrance.

"Speaking of which, you are not young, do you have some thoughts in your heart?"

Fu Heng, an intelligent person, now pretends to be a fool: "Be diligent and become a first-class guard as soon as possible, be appreciated by the emperor, and make great achievements in the battlefield in the future."

Zhang Jia snorted coldly: "That's right, my son is ambitious. When is my son going to realize my mother's expectation?"

"If Erniang's expectation is only for a daughter-in-law, you already have two sisters-in-law who are filial, so why should Erniang stare at me? The third elder brother is not married yet, so why is Erniang so concerned about my marriage?"

Zhang Jia frowned: "Fu Qian is under your control. Your ama wants him to obtain fame before seeking marriage. Er Niang will not interfere with Fu Qian's affairs. As for you, you are my son, and you are my son. Seriously going out without Fu Qian's considerations. You are now on an errand, and the emperor loves you very much. If you don't know when to promote you and give you an errand to go out, there will be someone to take care of you in the capital. Really worrying."

Zhang Jia has never been so confiding in her heart, and Fu Heng can't help but confided a little sincerity to her: "The son didn't mean to be stubborn with Er Niang, and getting married is not a bad thing, but the son knows his own temperament. If he casually marries a girl with a different temperament , will lead to enmity in the future. My son doesn't want to ruin other people's lives so easily. In the past, I read Mr. Rong Ruo's collection of words, "One generation, one couple in a lifetime, fight for two places of ecstasy. Lovesickness and not blind date, God's will Who's Chun', if you really want a place of comfort, it would be better to seek someone with predestined relationship. Therefore, I just want to listen to my sincerity, seek benevolence and obtain benevolence, and be worthy of Fu Heng's life."

"After all, you are still stubborn." Zhang Jiashi just said.

The disappointment in Fu Heng's eyes flashed past.

There are groups of wives and concubines in the mansion of the Eight Banners, and the children bully others, bullying men and women happens from time to time, causing restlessness in the back house. These ethos have begun to erode the interior of the Eight Banners, but it is a pity that most of the banner people are ignorant of this.

Last year, the emperor sent him to secretly investigate this matter in Beijing. Since then, Fu Heng has suddenly increased the frequency of going to restaurants, chess clubs and racecourses, listening to people's conversations, and thus hearing about the dirty behavior of many important ministers among the people.The more you get to know him, the more frightened you are. The more powerful the Manmeng nobles, the more serious the family's grievances and grievances. The blind marriages of the Qing Dynasty did not know how many noble men and women were harmed.In the early Qing Dynasty, the customs still remained strong, Mulan hunting, Naadam, and various banquets often held in the harem were the main ways for young men and women to meet and marry.With the development of the Kingdom, the Manchus also began to be Sinicized, and the restrictions on the relationship between men and women became more and more stringent, and some Han family customs quietly emerged among the nobles, such as engagement. The more annoying.

But when these words were spoken, Er Niang would not understand.

He turned the direction lightly: "Baby thinks that these girls are too escaping and not stable enough, or that they are too calm and heavy, and I really can't talk to them. Even He Jing, I also made a picture at a young age. It's like an adult. Erniang wants her son to choose a girl, but it's not that the son doesn't want to, it's really difficult."

Zhang Jia curled her lips, with a smile that wasn't a smile: "You, Fucha Chunhe, have a high vision, do you think that the noble girls of the Eight Banners are as miserable as you say? Fu Heng, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Don't believe it, it's not like there are more Well, it’s just that you don’t know it.”

Fu Heng leaned over and bowed: "My son is indeed short-sighted. Such an excellent lady should have a better marriage. Today I asked Hai Lancha to go out for a drink. The time is coming, so I won't disturb Erniang's peace."

"Go quickly," Zhang Jiashi waved his hand: "You wood, sticking here gives me a headache."

"You mean Mrs. Fucha mentioned marriage again today?"

Hai Lancha laughed out loud, gloating about his misfortune.

"I was chased away before, and now I'm using me as a raft to escape, which really makes me feel refreshed." Hai Lancha said proudly.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious. Who is this 'better' talking about, who actually made your mother say the words 'uninformed'?"

"It's none of my business, and it's none of your business." Fu Heng said as he filled his wine glass.

"Actually, madam, don't worry too much. You will enter the palace soon. Is there still a lack of beauties in the palace? There are so many court ladies, there are all types, and there will always be someone that our young master Fucha likes."

"Helancha!"

Fu Heng raised his eyes and scolded urgently.

"Have you forgotten the rules of the guards? Adultery with a court lady is a first-class felony. Don't mention this again in the future. You can't have this kind of thinking, or you will be killed if you are not careful!"

"Okay, okay, I get it." Hai Lancha raised his glass and begged for mercy: "The fight you had with that Long Xi who was bothering you a few days ago was really wonderful, and you even cleared the gate guards, I really think it's new. The guards can't beat them? In my opinion, after this fight, you have become famous among the guards elected that day. Originally, I thought it was impossible for any of those guards to beat you."

"He took the initiative to provoke, and I had no choice but to fight back. I was new here, and I didn't want to cause trouble."

As Fu Heng said, he looked at Hai Lancha again with concern: "When you officially start taking office, you can't provoke them, do you understand?"

Hai Lancha was speechless: "I am the lowest-ranked guard now, am I crazy to find trouble with the first-class guard?"

Fu Heng smiled helplessly: "I don't think you may be, you are simply a stubborn donkey from the West Mountain, and you can't pull it if you go crazy."

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The author has something to say:

The setting of Yanxi’s magic change caught me off guard. After finishing this chapter, I found out that it actually set Li Rongbao to have only four sons. Let me tell you, how could Fu Qian be the third young master (historically Li Rongbao had nine sons, Fu Heng is the youngest, and Fu Qian is ranked eighth), forget it, I'll go according to the show.

In history, Fu Heng served as the governor of Shanxi in the eighth year of Qianlong. I originally planned to write that he took the heroine to Shanxi to take office. As a result, in the TV series, Fu Heng was in the capital 8 years ago in Qianlong. Whenever this happens, what will happen? Whether to write according to the TV series has become the most troublesome place.

MMP!I hate that ghost screenwriter.

Hailancha has a well-known nickname. According to folklore, he is the reincarnation of the donkey spirit of Xishan Shirui. Of course, he is not the number one fierce general here. The young master is teasing him in private here.

As for the relationship line, I already have an idea and made a lot of adjustments.Although I don't know much about this period of history, I still want to take a break. Most of them refer to the timeline of history.Don't worry about the heroine meeting with the heroine. I want to pave the way slowly. It's meaningless to push the plot all at once.

I want to increase the thickness of the article, and also give Fu Heng's people a little more layering, so that everyone can't think "ah, this author is writing a fan who has no nutrition or entertainment" or "it's just a simple person." The **, the full text is to fall in love with Fu Heng."

I want to write a beautiful and warm love story, and give Fu Heng a confidant and love who will accompany him and make him a lifetime.

The young master is really kind, he is completely Bai Yueguang's type, each of his storyboards is so beautiful that there is a sense of time stagnation, classical and gentle.

When he and Erqing were in the same frame, my eyes felt pain, as if I was pulled into the world, and the beautiful jade was shattered.

I have a sense of mission to really polish this piece of jade.

Also: Today is also a hard-working author with a rich number of words.

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