Chapter 1084 Red Plum Brows

  In the room, Wang Huifeng was talking to Zhao Hanzhang. When he saw the door was pushed open, he looked up and saw Fu Tinghan pushing the door in with excitement.

  Seeing him, the smile on his face faded, and he wanted to salute, but when he raised his hand, he found a flower branch in his hand. When he was in a hurry, Wang Huifeng stood up with a smile, saluted with Zhao Hanzhang, and then retreated.

  Fu Tinghan turned sideways to let her leave, and he let out a sigh of relief when only the two of them were left in the room.

  Zhao Hanzhang looked at the flower branch in his hand and asked curiously, "Where did the plum blossom come from?"

  Can you still pick plum blossoms during the process of giving the dowry?

  Fu Tinghan gave her the flowers, "The students threw them over on the way. I thought they were pretty, so I grabbed some and gave them to you. There are not only flower branches, but also many petals."

He is wearing an official robe today, a wide-sleeved overcoat with layers of sleeves and sleeve pockets. Fu Tinghan directly pinched the corner of the sleeve and poured it out. The petals scrambled free and fell towards Zhao Hanzhang one after another. It left her head and face.

Zhao Hanzhang sat cross-legged on the wooden couch and stared at him blankly. A petal of red plum slowly floated between her eyebrows. Fu Tinghan, who was watching her, had a flash of surprise in his eyes. Before he could react, he leaned over her forehead kissed.

  The aroma of plum blossoms is getting stronger and stronger, which makes people feel smoky.

  Fu Tinghan straightened up, raised his hand to gently remove the red plum between her eyebrows, and made a fist to hold it in the palm of his hand.

  Zhao Hanzhang stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled it down, raised his head and gently bit his lips...

  Fu Tinghan paused for a moment, and he couldn't help wrapping his fisted hands around her waist. He knelt down on one knee, leaned forward and half pressed her...

  Wang Huifeng, who walked out of the house, couldn't help but look back when he was about to walk out of the yard, and saw the overlapping shadows in the house.

  She was a little envious in her heart, this is the harp harmony written in the book, right? This is the feeling that she will never get in her whole life;

   Ting He appeared quietly, blocking the half-open door.

  Wang Huifeng came back to his senses, smiled at Ting He, turned around and left, love is just a very small emotion in one's life.

  She married the first prince for the father's family; protecting the prince is for the country and justice, and it is also the responsibility of the wife, all of which have nothing to do with love.

   Now, she is living for herself, Zhao Hanzhang is right, she wants to live for what she thinks is right and justice, not simply for the face of her father's family and the Jin royal family.

  Ms. Wang and the others watched the betrothal gifts one by one, and were very satisfied with the betrothal gifts sent by the Fu family. They watched a group of young people pouring wine into each other with a smile.

   Seeing Zhao Erlang, who was half a head taller than all the youths, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, brave and powerful, several female relatives flashed their eyes, and squeezed to Wang's side and asked, "Mrs. Wang, has your son not married yet?"

  Wang said: "No, this child must wait until his elder sister gets married before talking about marriage."

  Can she say that Zhao Erlang hasn't enlightened yet? Of course it won't work, Wang said: "It's better for this child to be close to his elder sister than to be with my own mother. If her elder sister is not married, he will be worried for a day and refuses to talk about marriage."

  So everyone, come and have a look, her son is very filial and friendly.

  The eyes of the female relatives fell on Zhao Erlang's body, and they became close to their sister? This is a good thing, how close it is.

  Even Aunt Dong couldn't hold back, thought for a while, and asked with pain: "Siblings, do you think it's okay for the girl to be older? The so-called female junior, holding a gold brick, it's better for the girl to be older."

  Ms. Wang asked curiously, "Sister-in-law's natal child?"

   "No, relatives in our family, Linghui from my aunt's family..."

  Wang: "...Don't your family and hers intend to get married?"

"Well, what's the use of us adults being interested? They have to have their own. It's been so many years. The two of them are getting older every day, and they are not sure about getting married until now." Aunt Dong said: "Maybe It is inappropriate between them, it may be the case with another person."

  Actually, Aunt Dong likes Fan Ying better, and she can't forget it until now, so she couldn't help asking Wang: "The lady Fan next to Sanniang, hasn't come back from inspection yet?"

   "I'm back. I came back two days ago, and I missed it by a year. She was supposed to come today. Maybe she was busy, so she didn't make it."

As soon as the words were finished, Fan Ying came in a hurry with a gift box in her hand. Seeing so many people in the yard, she regretted for a moment. She had already left the house early, but when she reached the gate, she was stopped by her subordinates, saying that there were two files that could not be found. , Menxia Province will jointly review the case files with Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

  This matter is important. Although it has been sealed for the New Year, because Zhao Hanzhang is diligent and never rests, the court has not completely stopped, and the busy officials are still busy.

  Fan Ying could only follow her subordinates to find the file first.

In the past half a year, she inspected Bingzhou, Jizhou and the southern part of Youzhou, beheaded three county magistrates, one sheriff, and captured eight officials, big and small. She also organized local soldiers and her personal guards to wipe out thirteen bandits , eight of them were Wubao who carried out looting in the name of bandits.

   Along the way, Fan Ying escaped death, and every case was extremely important, so she refused to lose.

She searched for more than an hour. She checked the case file and added some things. When she left the imperial city with gifts, the people in the city were cheering and celebrating. From the sound, Fu Tinghan's betrothal gifts were all sent to Zhao. house.

  She came in a hurry.

   Unexpectedly, it was still too late. Fan Ying was so ashamed. Seeing Mrs. Wang, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Mrs. Wang, the official is late."

   Mrs. Wang also liked Fan Ying very much, and said with a smile, "It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just the beginning. Sanniang is in the backyard, and Niangniang Wang is also here."

  The gentry are still mostly respectful to Wang Huifeng. Although she is no longer the crown princess, no one dares to neglect her. In this somewhat entangled chaos, a new appellation - Empress Wang was derived.

  Wang Huifeng proprietary.

Of course, people in the officialdom will still call her current official position, but Wang and the others don’t have an official position, so they pass it on to ten, ten to hundreds, and the ladies and ladies in Luoyang like to call her Wang Niangniang. And the kids like to call her that.

  As soon as Mrs. Wang finished speaking, Wang Huifeng came out from the backyard, and said to Fan Ying who was going to the backyard with a smile: "The general is not free at the moment. Now that you are here, why don't you have two glasses of wedding wine before you go."

  Fan Ying took a look at the backyard and responded. Just as she was about to fetch wine, she glanced at the bridesmaids who were quarreling together, wondering, "Where's the groom?"

  Ms. Wang looked intently, only to realize that Fu Tinghan was not among them. She thought of something, and hurriedly said to everyone: "I guess they were forced to drink by Erlang and the others, so I went to sober up. Come, let's have a drink too."

  Aunt Dong also laughed and said, "I want to enjoy Sanniang's joy."

  After arranging good people, Mrs. Wang immediately left quietly, and rushed to the backyard with her skirt in hand.

  Fan Ying saw it, felt pity in her heart, turned her head and asked Wang Huifeng, "Did I get into trouble?"

  Wang Huifeng said with a smile: "It's all trivial things, the general and Fu Shangshu should be able to deal with it, don't take it to heart."

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