Higher Level Wife

Cui felt her heart beating like a drum. He raised his head and glanced up, and saw that the former master stood at the door, with tears in his face staring at the back of Jinfeng who had left. She held her chest, stayed for a while, and then turned and left. I don't know if it was due to panic or other reasons that she staggered along the way, like a person with injured legs, and she didn't know how many falls.

　　 Jiang Wanying left the government of Yasukuni the next day. She left quietly, but her identity is destined to be impossible for her to disappear silently. Therefore, the old lady and Mrs. Fang only announced to the family that the mistress of Wan Wan was suffering from stunned disease and went back to their natal home to recuperate.

　　 But who would believe this kind of fantastic reason? Why do you want to go back to your mother's house to recuperate? Even if Master Xiao Hou doesn't like her, and she still has an aunt here, how can she go back to her mother's house to rest? In connection with some things that have happened in these days, there is a smart person who can naturally peek out clues, but these guesses must not be declared. After all, no one hopes to be kicked out of the mansion after showing off his logical reasoning ability to his companions, or even lose his life altogether.

　　 With everyone's aspirations, this matter could have ended like a stagnant water, but the next day, another major event happened.

　　 The abrasion on Fu Qiuning's back is not terrible. At this time, Mrs. Jiang naturally already knows the ins and outs of the whole thing. So she went to go to the room again after she was pleased with the old lady.

Mrs. 　　 Jiang was completely knocked down by this blow, lying on the bed, as if she didn't even have any vitality. Fu Qiuning comforted him a lot, but it didn't help. She also knew that this kind of shock can only be cured by time, so she sat for a while and left.

　　 The government of Jingguo has gone through such major events, and now only Fu Qiuning can handle housework. Moreover, she is Jin Fengju's wife, so she deserves to be a steward. It would be harder to just bring a few more children. Fortunately, Feng Jian and Qiu Yu are very capable people, and Jin Yanfang also comes to help every day. Otherwise, Fu Qiuning can't even think about how she will live in the future: dare to feel that she is still busy with the development and popularization of Huangmei Opera, and on the other hand she has to manage the relationship between such a large mansion. Does she want to live?

　　 She was so quiet at first. Therefore, she insisted on refusing to move out of Wanfeng Xuan and would never take away Jiang Wanying's power as a housekeeper. After going round and round, she was still required to shoulder the responsibility of such a big stall. Fortunately, Mrs. Jin also pityed her hard, and promised her that after the Chinese New Year, Jin Pengzhan's wife Liu would return to the Jingguo Palace to help her share the burden. Otherwise, Fu Qiuning would really cry.

　　Because of coming out of Mrs. Jiang’s house, Fu Qiuning couldn’t help but began to count the days with his fingers. Jin Pengzhan and He had to leave Yangzhou on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, and it would be the 28th of the twelfth lunar month when they got home. Before that, I had to take care of Jin Yanfang and myself for all things related to the New Year, and it was really a headache to think about it.

　　 She was thinking, and suddenly she heard a cry. Then a small figure ran over, hugged her leg, and exclaimed in panic: "Auntie, my mother is gone, oooooo..."

　　 "What's the matter? Speak slowly."

　　 Fu Qiuning could not help being shocked when he saw that the little figure was Jin Xiufen. He hugged him quickly and said: "Tell me well, why is your mother missing? I saw her last afternoon." As he said, he took out the veil and wiped her tears.

Jin Xiufen choked and said, "I just came back from clan school because I felt a little uncomfortable. Who knew that when I went to the yard, no one was there. I was looking for my mother and my mother was not there. Then Hong Xing and the others came back and I asked. , It turned out that my mother sent them everywhere, but they didn’t know where my mother went. By the way, there was a letter on my mother’s pillow saying that she was gone, begging my mother to take good care of me... …"

　　 Before Jin Xiufen finished speaking, Fu Qiuning felt the whole head "boom", as if it had exploded. She never expected that Aunt Cui, who had always been honest and weak, would leave a book and leave. Coming hurriedly to Cui's courtyard with Jin Xiufen in his arms, only a few maids were all messing around. When she saw her, she became like a master and hurried up to report what happened. It turned out that after Aunt Cui sent her daughter to school early in the morning, she used various excuses to distract the girls. When they came back, she saw her girl looking for the master, but Aunt Cui was nowhere to be seen, leaving only the pillow next to her. After reading a letter, the girls were illiterate. Five girls hurried out after reading it, so until now, they don't know what happened.

　　Fu Qiuning listened to these chaotic reports, and came to the bedside, opened the letter and read it, she couldn't help being speechless. Frozen for a while, she just woke up like a dream, busy calling her family to prepare a car, the maids had just lost a master, how dare to let her out? I was so busy, but listened to Fu Qiuning anxiously: "Let go of me, can I still lose it? Go back and tell Jian Feng, that I will go out and come back before the evening." After that, he left the house. , Got on the carriage and drove away.

Hurrying all the way, hurriedly to Shuiyue'an, Fu Qiuning was really anxious to get angry right now, lifting the skirt corner and walking all the way, praying in her heart that life should never be acted according to the script in the TV series at this time. Don't be so bloody.

However, the day failed. When Fu Qiuning was out of breath and led the little nun to the main hall, it was like a plot usually performed in a TV series. She only saw a nun wearing a cloak and a cape. , Who else is it not Aunt Cui?

　　 So, don’t think that life is free from dog blood, it just doesn’t easily suffer from dog blood. Once the dog is bloody, it can make you vomit blood.

　　 Fu Qiuning feels this way now. She is holding her chest, only feeling that the internal organs are all together and squirting blood out. From the time she traveled to this era, all kinds of women can be considered as comprehensive and knowledgeable when asking themselves, but like Aunt Cui, she is so weak and timid because Jiang Wanying is a spy, and she herself used to be the other side’s dowry girl. She was so scared that she didn't dare to stay ashamed at the Yasukuni Palace. She asked herself if she had never seen her.

　　 "What does it mean to shave my hair? Even if the scar is burned, it is easy to return to the vulgarity."

　　 leaned on the door and finally caught his breath. Fu Qiuning stepped forward and pulled Auntie Cui to go out, but listened to her indifferently: "Donor, the sins of the poor and nuns are monstrous. Only with the company of the ancient Buddha, can you feel at ease. Please go back and don't have to persuade you. "

　　 "You are talking nonsense."

　　 Fu Qiuning has always been calm and quiet. Even if her anger is extreme, or she is facing life and death, she rarely has such irritability. However, at this moment, she was really angry, and almost jumped on her hips. Make a teapot like a **** scolds the street.

Pulling Auntie Cui to the back mountain, and seeing no one on her left, Fu Qiuning couldn't help it anymore, and whispered: "What does she do have to do with you? The master hasn't said you are guilty, so you can give it to yourself. Under the name of sinful sin. Even if you occasionally leaked when you talked to her that day, just relying on your little aunt, what can you leak? What you can leak, a flat wife will be in the mirror of his heart not long ago Seems like a child?"

"Also, you are a monk. You feel at ease. Have you ever thought about the fifth girl? She is so young, and she has no mother. If it is a valid reason, there is no way. But this is really a shit. Reason? You became a monk because of Jiang Wanying. Why would you want me to tell the fifth girl for this reason? Sister, you can’t behave in vain, let alone be like you, so vainly that you are so humiliated, and you take the initiative to accuse yourself. Yes, from the Lord. I can’t persuade him to get close to you, but you still have five girls. The monk is compassionate, but you have left such a small child, and you are not competent even to be a mother. Will the Buddha accept a cruel disciple like you? ?"

　　 Cui's face was slightly moved, but she soon calmed down, her hands clasped together, and you chanted the Buddha's cry: "Madam is kind and kind, and the five girls have a wife to take care of them. The poor nuns are very relieved."

　　 "I...you..."

　　 Fu Qiuning was so angry that she couldn't say anything. She thought that she would dare to love me for a journey, and that is to raise children for you women, right? Listen to your natural tone. My sister is kind and kind, but I don't have the energy to toss with you. Up to now, I don't even have my own flesh and blood. Yes, I don't care, but you can't be so heartless, right? Goodness, what kind of top-quality products I have put on the store.

　　 Fu Qiuning was bitter, his mouth was blistering. However, Aunt Cui has made up his mind. She doesn’t speak much when she thinks of her appearance on various occasions in the past. When she came to Baiyun Temple with Madam Jiang before, she recited more scriptures than Madam Jiang who had recite Buddha for decades. , That attitude is more like a devout Buddhist, and looking at her calm as still water at this time, Fu Qiuning realized: This woman has been tortured in the house door life for so many years, and her heart is like a wood. She couldn't turn her head back even with her lips and tongue.

"Well, you must be with the ancient Buddha of the Blue Lantern. I can't help it. It's just that you and Huo Xiangmianjiang Wanying are not the same, you have no sin, why do you want to be separated? If you are not willing to go to the five girls, go back to the mansion to practice. Yesterday, the Lord said to me that the emperor had an order and ordered that the imperial garden be opened up for the girls to move in. The wife and the old lady are all sincere people to the Buddha. When I discuss with the Lord, Hongyun Temple Move into the garden and change the name to Miaoci Temple. You will practice in the Temple when the time comes. If the five girls miss you, you can also go and see. You can also talk to her more and get close to her. After all, she is not a pitiful home. Even the mother is gone. If you refuse to even this, I'm afraid that your daughter will be involved in your practice. If you are cruel to this point, I will have nothing to say. What do you think?"

　　 Auntie Cui had just become a monk, and she couldn't immediately cleanse the six roots. When she thought of her daughter's appearance, tears burst into her eyes, and her palms clasped together: "Amitabha, Grandma is kind, for giving me such a path, I am grateful for meditation."

　　 Fu Qiuning couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth twice, thinking it was good, you are not procrastinated, once you decide to become a monk, you will even be able to get your law title. But the matter was over, and she had nothing else to say. After resigning Aunt Cui, she went down the mountain unhappy.

When he reached the middle of the mountain, there was snow floating in the sky. Gradually, the snow flakes grew bigger and bigger, and it spread out like rubbing cotton, but there was no wind at this time. Fu Qiuning walked in a hurry and didn't have time to wear any fur. Fortunately, it’s not cold at all in such a snowy day.

　　When he reached the foot of the mountain, the snow fell and heavier. There was already a layer on the ground. Fu Qiuning had to walk carefully with his head down, lest he slipped. Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps not far away, before she looked up, two hands grabbed her arm, and then a calm and familiar voice came: "Beware of slippery roads."

　　 This sound. You don't have to look up to know who is here. Fu Qiuning immediately felt out of breath, shook off Jin Feng’s raised arms, raised his head to look at him with red eyes, gritted her teeth and said, “Sister Cui is a monk. When I went, she even shaved her hair. I’ve taken the law names. She wouldn’t look back even if my lips were torn. Did you know that it was you who killed her? Back then, you obviously had one wife and two concubines, so why bother Wanying’s two The girl took the house? That’s all for Yuelan. No matter what, she finally got a good result. But what about sister Cui? How innocent is she? Her youth, her little daughter feelings. They are all in the door of your house. It slowly faded away, and now there is nothing left, only a nun who is discouraged with all thoughts to meditate, don’t you know?"

"I know, it's all my fault." Jin Feng held Fu Qiuning in his arms, and said bitterly: "Sorry Qiu Ning, I know you are sad, I know, they are not doing well because they followed me. Son. It’s all my fault. Don’t be angry. There’s already a lot of things these days. Don’t be angry anymore, if you have any retribution in the future. Retribution will be on my head..."

Before I finished speaking, I felt that the woman in her arms was struggling, and then stretched out her hand to cover his mouth. After a long time, Fu Qiuning sighed and said softly, "I'm sorry. It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't I lose my temper at you for no reason, it's really because... I saw sister Cui become like this, I was... sad. She has always been such a quiet person, why did she end up like this?"

Jin Fengju was silent, looking at the ancient temple on the mountain from a distance, and muttered: "Perhaps, she has been tired long ago, but in front of the ancient Buddha in the blue lantern, her heart can return to peace. What I did wrong is irretrievable. Now, I can only wish her peace and happiness for the rest of her life. Maybe that is what she really wants."

　　 Fu Qiuning couldn't help but think of the aunt Cui in the mansion, always cowering, with sad eyes. Think about the auntie Cui just now. For the first time, her eyes did not have the embarrassment, worry, and cautious emotions, and she was really becoming calm as water. Perhaps Jin Fengju was right, although she couldn't agree with it. But this is ancient times. In the past, textbooks always said that it was a feudal society that cannibalize people. Cannibalism, how many people, especially women, are scattered in the mouth of this behemoth.

Sighing, she wiped away the tears on her face, took her lover’s arm, and whispered softly: "Master, I shouldn’t lose my temper to you. Actually, you don’t feel good in your heart, right? I’m so excited. I didn't worry about your feelings for a while."

Jin Fengju's heart was hot, and he held Fu Qiuning's shoulders and walked forward slowly, while whispering softly: "It's a bit uncomfortable, but Qiu Ning is right, all of this was caused by me. If there were no Qi people of the day. Fortunately, where is the pain of parting and heartbreaking now? The so-called cause and effect, I am nothing but self-inflicted. Fortunately, the heavens never abandon me, I still have you, Qiu Ning, you will stay with me forever. right?"

Fu Qiuning nodded slightly, suddenly as if thinking of something, she looked up at Jin Fengju and said seriously: "It is easy and easy to say, and difficult to say that you want to live with me. From then on, you will always like me only. People, don’t say concubine accepting the house, just go to Liuxiang on Huā Street, let me know, I’m not willing to let go. At that time, don’t blame me for being a Hedong Vixen and scratching your face like a little Hou Master. , So that you have no face to go out to meet people."

After the words fell, the two had arrived in front of the horse, Jin Feng smiled and said with a petting smile: "Well, in fact, I have Qiu Ning, and I am very grateful to God, where will I go to provoke other women? Madam, you will be great from now on. Don’t worry~www.NovelMTL.com~ While talking, he helped Fu Qiuning get on the horse, and then he got on the horse smartly and neatly. He took the reins with his hands, and hugged his lover in his arms. Seeing the vastness of the world, only goose feathers The snow was full and there was no one around, so I quickly kissed my lover on the face, and then solemnly said in her ear: "From then on, there will be only you and me, Qiu Ning, you said that you like Chinese operas the most. That lover will eventually become a family, and the ending of one pair of life for a lifetime, I will give you..."

　　 "Hmph, don't just talk about sweet words on your lips." Fu Qiuning snorted, but she couldn't deny that her heart was as sweet as she had eaten honey. After all, she is just an ordinary woman, not a Virgin. She can't save the women in the world, so it is enough for her to be able to grasp the happiness within reach.

　　 "Oh, carriage, I came here by carriage, Lord, did you see where the carriage went when you came?"

　　 "I asked Qi San to drive the carriage back when I came. I have never shared a ride with you. I want to try it today."

　　 "Huh? You came here long ago?"

　　 "Of course, I'm at the bottom of the mountain, watching you gently appear from the mountainside, step by step down the steps, as cute as a little squirrel exploring the way..."

　　 "Okay, you dare to say that you were here long ago, you didn't know to pick me up, and you still have the face that you looked at me tenderly like a squirrel, Jin Fengju, I am going to be a Hedong shrew now..."

"Hahaha……"

The big white horse drove its four hooves and galloped away in the heavy snow. Behind, there was only a row of footprints walking side by side and a string of clear laughter. The two people between the world and the earth began to laugh gradually when they rode. Far.