Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The seventeenth bowl of soup (fourteen)

The third prince was banned, and even the position of the Fu family in the capital changed. Prime Minister Fu obviously didn't like the emperor's heart. He had been on the throne for many years, and I don't know how many people stared at this position and wanted to pull him down. Now that the third prince has been exiled to the fief, Prime Minister Fu is still lingering in the court.

The Fu family are all very talented, but unfortunately the fleeting years are not good. The eldest Miss Fu Qiang married the third prince, and she seemed to have a promising future. Who knew that something would change in the middle, and she ended up being banned together with the third prince. The second lady, Fu Rong, married the second son of the Duke's Mansion. Yes, it's a pity that this second son is very beautiful. Before the marriage, they had a room. After Fu Rong entered the house, the two lived happily for a few days, and the second son's heart began to change. , a small noise for five days. When the third prince was still in the capital, the government did not dare to say anything, but now that the third prince was imprisoned and the biggest backer of the Fu family fell, they blamed Fu Rong: I have never seen a family that does not allow a husband to take a concubine, or From the big family, she is simply a jealous woman!

The third miss, Fu Zhi, fell in love with a destitute scholar. The scholar was born with a handsome appearance, and he was quite talented, but he had not yet achieved fame. If this scholar can win the top spot in high school, then Prime Minister Fu is also willing to marry Fu Zhi. It's a pity that the two of them had a skin-to-skin relationship before the exam, which made Prime Minister Fu furious.

The daughters are no good, and the two sons are no better. Fu Rui followed Wenwen and Fu Yu joined martial arts. The former had been a sixth-rank official for several years, and he served in the Hanlin Academy. The latter joined the army, but was so young and vigorous that he was covered in sacks and his legs were broken. Recuperating at home. The doctor said it would take at least a year or two to heal.

Fu Chengxiang was impeached again in the DPRK and China in the past few days, saying that he was rich in private money and not divided between public and private, but there was no evidence. At that time, Prime Minister Fu's face turned pale with fright, and there was evidence, what evidence? His Majesty believes that if there is no evidence, he will be finished. If His Majesty does not believe, and there is evidence, he will not fall. Now, don't you see what His Majesty's plan is?

Prime Minister Fu was ordered to be idle for three days, but he waited tremblingly for three days, but he still did not see His Majesty's summons, and he was anxious like ants on a hot pot. There was no other way, so I discussed it with Mrs. Fu and asked Mrs. Fu to send a message asking to see the empress and concubine to see if there was room for a turnaround.

Mrs. Fu didn't want to go, her three daughters were all in a bad way, but the slut's daughter became the imperial concubine, and her Qiang'er was imprisoned at her flower-like age, and she was not allowed to go out for the rest of her life. But she wants to go to the palace to ask Fu Wei. There is no way to describe how distressed Mrs. Fu felt in words, but her reason told her that what the master said was right, and now they had to go to the imperial concubine for help.

Qing Huan was not surprised when she heard that Mrs. Fu asked to see her. This was what she had expected.

Mrs. Fu was trembling all the way into the bedroom, and she didn't even have the courage to look up at Qing Huan when she knelt down to salute. "The court lady pays homage to the imperial concubine, who is a thousand years old."

"Get up, Jinchuan, give me a seat."

The voice is elegant and tranquil.

Mrs. Fu sat down trembling again, looked up at Qing Huan and lowered her eyes quickly, but her heart suffered a huge shock: Is this still the concubine Fu Wei who is timid and timid? Looking at her noble and graceful temperament, she was completely different from Fu Wei, who was cautious in her own words.

Mrs. Fu suddenly dared not say what she wanted to see today, but Qing Huan was not polite to her. She stretched out a hand, and the palace maid was carefully manicuring her nails, and then using Feng Xian She took a casual look at the sap of the flowers, and asked, "Mrs. Fu goes to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, and she came to see this palace today, wouldn't she make a special trip to reminisce about the past?"

Mrs. Fu's heart skipped a beat at the tone of her voice. She wanted to explain and say something nice, but she looked up and saw Qing Huan's light-hearted expression. She didn't take herself to heart at all. It's not to help, but to see their Fu family's jokes. Mrs. Fu didn't know where the stubbornness came from, so she stood up and said, "The minister's wife entered the palace today just to see if the empress is doing well, and she has no other intentions. The empress is too much to worry about."

The tone is still respectful, but on closer inspection there is a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Mrs. Fu, don't be impatient. As soon as you leave today, tomorrow will be kneeling outside the palace for three days and three nights, and this palace won't see you anymore." Qing Huan glanced at her lightly, The female ghost Fu Wei has only a faint resentment towards the Fu family, but no hatred, so she will not do anything unnecessary.

Mrs. Fu froze when she heard what Qing Huan said, she didn't know whether to leave or stay. At this moment, the **** outside sang the arrival of His Royal Highness, and a small group appeared at the door. Others have short calves, and it is a little difficult to cross the threshold, but they refuse the support of the **** next to them. Then the whole person rushed straight into Qing Huan's arms like a small cannonball, raised his white and tender face: "Mother concubine!"

Qing Huan pinched his chubby cheeks: "Have you dozed off in class today?" He insisted on sleeping with her last night, but after she agreed, he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep until midnight. As a result, the emperor was cruel and still called him up on time in the morning.

"My grandfather praised my son." The little prince blinked with big eyes, very cute. "My son didn't doze off."

Such a little doll with a white, tender and mellow face is so cute, Qing Huan's cute liver trembled, and she couldn't help but hug the little prince on her lap, the little prince twisted her body and refused: "No... The father said that the concubine is not in good health, so I cannot let the concubine hold me."

"But if you act like you are messing around again, the concubine will use more strength and become more tired."

Hearing what Qing Huan said, the little prince immediately stopped obediently, looked at her with a small face, and looked curiously at Mrs. Fu, who was sitting a few steps away. "Mother, who is she?"

Qing Huan chuckled and asked the little prince to take the little prince to the side hall for snacks, and then said to Mrs. Fu, "Bengong knows what you want to ask for, and I can help you with this, even with it, I can help you. Hit the Duke's mansion to make Fu Rong's life easier. But this palace is not doing this for you, but for the prince." Although she has cut ties with the Fu family, she still hopes that the Fu family can become the prince's backing. "After you go back, tell Prime Minister Fu what Ben Gong said, he knows what to do."

Not waiting for Mrs. Fu to come back, Qing Huan said, "Go, I'm tired."

Mrs. Fu politely saluted, went down, and returned to the mansion to tell Prime Minister Fu what Qing Huan said, and Prime Minister Fu understood immediately. What the imperial concubine said today was not for Mrs. Fu, but for him. Although the imperial concubine is no longer the Fu family, the little prince has not cut off contact with the Fu family. He is still the grandson of the Fu family. So, as long as the little prince reigns for one day, his grandfather's position will not change much. . However, in order to get the protection of the little prince, he should know who he is loyal to.

Of course, Prime Minister Fu didn't tell Mrs. Fu that, although he and his wife are in love, the affairs of state affairs cannot be brought to the inner house.

Sure enough, the emperor called him into the palace the next day, and when Prime Minister Fu returned, he received some rewards again, proving that the royal family still valued him very much.

Fu Rong's life has indeed been better. The government of the state will no longer dare to mention the matter of taking a concubine to his second son. Mrs. Fu knows that this is the help of the imperial concubine, and she is grateful and unbearable. , that woman's child turned out to be the Fu family's savior in the end.

The emperor always wanted Qing Huan to accompany him all his life. He felt that he was so much older than her. No matter what, he should die first, and then she would be able to enjoy the happiness of being a queen mother for decades, and let Rui Geer be filial . But who knows, she left early in the end.

Actually, this body should have completely died when the little prince was ten years old, but there are not many other things in the royal family, and there are a lot of panacea. Completely *, vomiting blood can not stop.

The emperor is still in good spirits. He doesn't even have a single white hair on his temples, but there are faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He is still handsome, but Qinghuan is not good. The imperial physicians lost their temper and threatened to chop off their heads, but were gently pulled by Qing Huan. "Your Majesty, you have to take good care of the prince."

"What nonsense, the prince is your son and mine, I can't be the only one to take care of, don't try to shirk responsibility!" The emperor's eyes were red and hot, but his mouth was unforgiving.

Qing Huan smiled even bigger: "I have to go first, Your Majesty."

The prince knelt beside her bed. Although the half-aged boy was precocious and sensible, he was a famous genius, but when his mother was dying, he burst into tears. Qing Huan called the prince to his side again, and told him to listen to his father's words carefully and be a good emperor in the future. The prince responded one by one. Qing smiled happily and looked at the child. This is the child born in Fu Wei's body. In the last life, he was destined to die prematurely, but in this life he got what he deserved.

She looked at the emperor again. The tears and pain in the emperor's eyes were so obvious, but Qing Huan's smile was even deeper. "Your Majesty, don't pursue immortality in the future, it will be very lonely..."

Speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and never opened them again.

The emperor hugged her and burst into tears. His heart seemed to be torn apart. When he held her, the pain of despair was so clear and familiar, as if it was like this thousands of years ago, holding her body and dreaming of a beautiful dream of growing old together.

Losing again and again, forgetting again and again.

He couldn't take the pain and couldn't even breathe.

Then he slumps backwards amidst screams and shouts.

Never woke up again.