C18 Enke

Fu Shen had countless regrets and joy for his daughter. He got up early in the morning to send her off. Under the heavens, perhaps only Fu Shen's father would dote on his children like this.

Speaking of this Fu Shen, he crossed the stone bridge, crossed the corridor, and went all the way to Fu Si's courtyard. From afar, he saw Young Master Zhuo Zhuo, wearing a simple hairpin and a light shirt, with a shoulder covered with a thin layer of dew, standing in front of the building. It was the Second Young Master Fu Jiang. As the saying goes, the elders and children are in order. Fu Shen doted on his daughter, but his teachings were extremely strict. Fu Jiang could be considered a bastard son, and this was related to the hierarchy of status. The official young master was going out. Fu Jiang should also send him off.

Fu Jiang saw that his father had come, and immediately gave a family salute: "Greetings, father." The servants also bowed and greeted him.

After Fu Shen received the greeting, he helped him up. "Big brother, are you up?" He looked at ___ from head to toe. "I learned from your big brother. What kind of hair do you comb?"

Fu Jiang obediently stood up and did not dare to argue. He only lowered his face silently, looking as if he was going to be scolded at any time.

Regarding the hairstyle, Fu Jiang really could not be blamed for being reckless. It could only be blamed on his older brother, Fu Si. For some reason, Fu Si hated children's hair buns to the extreme. As long as he saw Fu Jiang's hair comb, he would use scissors to threaten to hold the knot. Like Fu Jiang, Fu Si also hooked a few strands of black hair into braids by the side of her ears. He tied a long ribbon to the back of his head and tied it with a hairpin, letting the rest of his hair hang down.

"Of course." The moment the door of the building opened, a little young man in a light yellow shirt and a picturesque face stood there with a smile. "Si'er greets Father. Father, have you eaten since you woke up?"

"I only came after I used them. Si'er looks really good today." Fu Shen immediately changed to a smiling face and said warmly, "The carriage and carriage cages are all prepared. A group of servants are waiting for you."

Fu Jiang hurriedly bowed and said," Greetings, big brother. "

"Little Jiang Jiang." Fu Tine glanced at her brother. "It's not bad. This outfit, coupled with this hairstyle and this peach wood hairpin... Oh, there was also the jade pendant on her waist, the belt made of Qilin gold silk. Spring shirt..." He raised his small face and looked at his father. His eyes were filled with excitement. "Father, what do you think it looks like?"

Fu Shen straightened his face. "Si-er, don't tease Jiang'er. He is thin-skinned." Although he doted on his daughter, his son also had to be doted on. Fu Shen stretched out a finger and pointed at Fu Si's forehead. "Always messing around, naughty and mischievous."

"I think..." Fu Tine tilted her little head and curled her lips. She smiled lightly and said, "A graceful Fu Sheng, a young child. One in ten years, as if the day was in the east." After saying that, she looked back at her father who had a doting expression on his face. "Father, you are really blessed to have two good sons in one go." This little mouth was clearly praising Fu Jiang, but it made Fu Shen very happy.

Fu Jiang's face turned slightly red when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "How could I dare to compare myself with big brother? Big brother's skin is fragrant and soft, and his quality is excellent. The ball was round and round, and the Hanfan Hibiscus was beautiful. Your shape is virtuous, and your appearance is also fresh. How can there be a word 'beautiful'..."

" Hurry up and slap your mouth! "Before Fu Jiang could finish speaking, Fu Tine had already stomped her feet and did not comply." Father, Little Jiang Jiang bullied big brother, it doesn't matter whether he is young or old. "

Fu Shen also heard that the praise in those words was too heavy. He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Jiang'er, the words that are overflowing with beauty are not based on one's character or appearance. Next time, you are not allowed to do so." He paused for a moment. "However, your literary talent has indeed improved."

Knowing that his father was not really strange, Fu Jiang quickly agreed. "Yes, yes." He took the light fur coat from Second Dong's hand and put it on for his elder brother. "Rise in the morning and the spring dew is heavy. Big Brother, put it on." Fu Jiang was a head taller than Fu Tine and his body was strong. It was unknown when, but it was his little brother who took care of his big brother.

Fu Shen, who was watching from the side, felt extremely comforted in his heart. He had made up his mind to give his daughter to Fu Jiang, and he was waiting for a day to tell him everything. Now that he saw Fu Jiang treating him sincerely, he naturally felt happy in his heart.

The father and son walked to the manor and said goodbye to him. Fu Jiang mounted his horse to send him off. It was inconvenient for Fu Shen to send him off as a senior. "Jiang Er, remember to send him to the province. Take care of big brother on the way." Crossing the Province was a long journey. He was worried that his daughter would go on a long journey. It was only natural to send him off as much as he could. He still wanted to entrust something to her, but in the end, he didn't want to nag at her. For a moment, he couldn't think of anything else to say.

Fu Jiang agreed one by one. When he saw that his father did not give any further instructions, he leaned towards the carriage window and said, "Big brother, shall we leave?"

Fu Tine bid her father farewell again and then looked back at Fu Jiang. "Let's go."

The carriage traveled a long distance. Fu Tine lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked back. Fu Shen was still standing in front of the mansion door. Fu Tine's heart was filled with concern when she saw him. Her parents were not traveling far. What she saw was the scene in her eyes. She hurriedly stopped the carriage and turned around to ask her father to quickly enter the residence. It was only when Fu Shen was nowhere to be seen that they started walking again.

For the Fu Family, many accidents had occurred in Emperor Wen's sixteen years. The first to bear the brunt was naturally Fu Sixie, who had taken the Shizi Examination and shocked the entire court. Apart from that, Uncle Zhong Yi had used this opportunity to shed tears in the court assembly. He claimed that he was already old and missed his children and grandchildren. His Majesty Wan Wang was kind to him, and he called Fu Sheng and his son back to the capital.

After so many years, the princess who had wanted to marry Fu Shen had already married someone else. This matter had long been forgotten.

He recalled the day when Fu Shen, the top scholar in red clothes, had stood high and mighty in the Golden Hall in high spirits. When he thought of how his son had lost his wife and left, Emperor Wen couldn't help but sigh. Thus, he used this opportunity to summon him back to the capital and reinstated his official position as the Grand Secretary of the Jolin Academy. He was a Rank Two official.

When the Imperial Decree was passed to the Jing'an Prefecture, it was already mid-summer. A letter and an Imperial Decree arrived at the same time. Although the official who passed the Imperial Decree had the Imperial Decree, there was still a scene that could not be erased. It could not be delayed by the friendly reception of the local officials, which delayed their journey. In fact, the letter had left a month later than the imperial edict, but due to the urgency of the matter, he had actually rushed over with the Imperial Decree.

It was written in the letter that Uncle Zhong Yi had contracted a cough disease last winter. He had not fully recovered. He also ate and drank because of the happy banquet. After all, he was old. When he returned home at night, he felt cold. Initially, he was fine after taking a few doses of soup for a small cold. He did not expect that he would get up early the next day and go out to be polite and greedy. However, his cold disease worsened. He actually could not take it.