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This chapter is an anti-theft chapter, and the content is the final article of "The Road to the Queen of Pets". It will be replaced on time at 12 noon on the 15th, and it will definitely be replaced. Girls who bought it by mistake don't have to worry.

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Concubine Shu personally sent Fu Rong out and said as she walked: "Let you go back today, and I will stay whatever I say next time. By the way, the Dragon Boat Festival Emperor will hold a dragon boat race, and Jingxing and the princes will also be on the boat competition. I will send someone to pick you up and let's watch it together. Last time, Jingxing was slightly inferior to King Kang. If you support him this year, maybe you will win."

Fu Rong lowered his head and pretended to be ashamed: "You said so again..."

Concubine Shu and Cui Wan laughed at her together.

Watching the master and servant walk away with the palace maid, Shufei sighed to Cui Wan: "Your fourth brother is a lucky girl, what a strong girl."

Cui Wan smiled and said, "Yes, I like Sister Fu too, just the fourth brother... I don't know if it's the truth."

Concubine Shu frowned and decided to ask her son to come over another day and then talk to him carefully.

Fu Rong got on the carriage and whispered to Mei Xiang: "Today, just pretend that the prince has never been here. When you go back, your wife asks you, don't let it go."

Mei Xiang understood and comforted her in turn: "Don't take it to heart, the prince is not familiar with the girl. When the girl enters the mansion, the prince will definitely fall in love with the girl."

She had few opportunities to go out with the girl. Before today, she had never seen King Su. She just saw King Su's true appearance behind the screen and couldn't help but be happy for the girl. Unexpectedly, King Su would say such words. Mei Xiang really felt wronged for her girl, but she could not add fuel to the fire, so as not to make the girl even more resentful to the prince and have a quarrel after marriage.

That's the prince. When facing the prince, girls can't just use their temper.

Fu Rong smiled and gently waved the round fan against the car board, closing his eyes to rest.

When he got back to the Marquis' Mansion, he got off the car and saw Madam Song beside the old lady guarding the door. When he saw their faces immediately piled up, his face was full of wrinkles: "The third girl is back. The old lady has been waiting for a while. Come with the old slave. The second and third ladies are all waiting for news in Wufu Hall, but I am afraid that the girl will be frightened in the palace."

"Madam Lao has been waiting for a long time." The sun was already high, and Fu Rong shook his fan and walked forward. Mei Xiang followed her with an umbrella. He walked around the screen wall and ran into two thick women standing next to the sedan chair. Fu Rong turned around in surprise: "Madam is really considerate, knowing that I am tired."

Madam Song smiled and said, "The girl is delicate. The old lady has expected it to be, so she specially asked the old slave to prepare it."

"It's still the old lady who feels sorry for us." Fu Rong nodded, and when he turned around, he glanced carefully on the sedan chair. The old lady shouldn't be stupid enough to tamper with such things, but Fu Rong still wanted to confirm it so that he wouldn't fall suddenly while sitting. What if he hurts his face?

It seemed that there was no problem, Fu Rong calmly sat up and turned his head to greet Madam Song: "Mei Xiang holds an umbrella, Madam comes and help me? It's hot, I just took a carriage all the way, and I feel a little dizzy."

Madam Song was stunned and then understood Fu Rong's worries.

It's true that kind-heartedness is like her mother, and she is ungrateful.

But the man smiled and came over and held the handrail on one side of the sedan chair himself.

He gently shook all the way to Wufu Hall.

Fu Rong endured the heat and got excited and entered the outside room.

The old lady sat on the long couch covered with bamboo mats, three daughters-in-law sat on the left one by one, and four little girls Shen Qing and Fu Bao sat opposite each other.

"Why are you just coming back now? Could something happened in the palace?" The old lady observed Fu Rong's expression inquiry.

The girls left Fu Rong's chair, and Fu Rong walked over and sat down. His little face was red because of the running, and he smiled slightly without pretending to look shy: "Back to the old lady, I'm pretty good in the palace. The queen is gentle and friendly. I said a few more words and left me to eat in the palace. I was afraid that the old lady would think about it, so I politely declined. On the way, I specifically ordered the coachman to leave quickly, but it was still too late."

The old lady pulled the corners of her mouth.

Qiao said with a heartache: "Don't rush to talk, have a tea first, look at you sweating profusely."

"I'll pour tea for my third sister." Fu Bao stood up and poured the tea himself to Fu Rong.

Fu Rong looked at her curiously. After the marriage decree was given, Fu Bao had never looked for her this month. Why did he become more enthusiastic again today?

Her eyes were clear and Fu Bao felt guilty. She wanted to explain, but there were people on both sides, so she begged to pull Fu Rong's sleeves.

All the little girl was thinking on her face. Fu Rong smiled and said angrily: "What are you doing when you pull my sleeves? What should you do if the tea is spilled?"

This smile was like the spring breeze turning into ice. Fu Bao was relieved inexplicably and sat down obediently.

Fu Rong handed the tea bowl to his mouth and pretended to suck it, but it was useless at all.

He learns from his mistakes and becomes wise. Now that he goes out as a guest, Fu Rong doesn’t want to use these tea and snacks anymore.

Seeing her put down the tea bowl, the old lady asked again: "What did the Empress tell you? The first time you went to the palace to meet noble people alone, I and your mother were not at ease. Tell me and I. If there is anything inappropriate, we will click it out and you can pay attention next time."

Fu Rong looked at the three elders opposite.

Lin had a smile on his face, and when he looked closely, he felt helpless. His mother was also curious, but it was entirely out of concern. The third wife was expressionless and quiet, just like usual, without caring about the world.

Fu Rong then picked up all he could say.

"Empress, please go to watch the dragon boat race?" At the end of the hearing, the old lady finally felt energetic. She looked at Shen Qing and praised with a smile: "Okay, okay, we are rare, we are popular with Concubine Shu when we meet for the first time. It is rare to encounter such a big excitement. Take your sisters over here and open your eyes. You little girls come and go together and have company."

It doesn't matter whether Fu Bao or a few little girls go or not. She has to let her granddaughter see the world. If a noble man in the palace praises it, it will be a glory. In this way, if the granddaughter marrys Fu You in the future, outsiders will say that the two are both talented and beautiful, rather than saying that she just wants to take care of her granddaughter.

Lin frowned. Concubine Shu clearly wanted to invite Fu Rong alone. What would others think if her daughter followed her?

She didn't want her daughter to join in the fun, but she didn't dare to openly tease the old lady's station.

The third lady still said nothing.

Qiao helped her daughter out of the situation and deliberately agreed to the old lady and said, "Yes, Dandan, did the Empress ask you to bring a few sisters?"

Fu Rong stammered: "This, the empress only said that she would send someone to pick me up, no...why would the sisters go up together when the carriage comes?"

"No need." Lin said with a smile: "When we go out as a guest, how can we go there without invitation? Don't worry about your sisters. Our family also rents a pleasure boat. At that time, my aunt will take them to watch the fun, and they will be indispensable."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the old lady glaring at her fiercely.

Lin pursed her lips and pretended not to know. The old lady didn't like her at all, so it would be fine to glar at her more. Anyway, she would not do such embarrassing things, and her husband would still stand on her side when he knew about it.

She blocked the old lady's words, and the old lady was angry and waved her hand to chase people.

Chen Qing came out to see the guests, and after taking a few steps, he thanked Fu Rong softly: "The third sister thinks about us in everything, it is our blessing. But this time, the third sister should stay with the queen. We went to watch the fun with our eldest aunt. We were all my family and we had a lot of fun."

Yu Guang secretly paid attention to Lin.

Lin lowered his head and talked to Fu Bao.

Chen Qing bit her lip.

Fu Rong didn't want to act with her, so she smiled perfunctorily: "Sister, go back quickly, where can the old lady be separated from you?"

Chen Qing nodded, said goodbye to the three aunts, and walked back.

The third lady led Fu Mi to go back to the west courtyard. Lin said hello to Qiao and was about to leave. But Fu Bao ran to Fu Rong, pulled her forward and ran a few steps forward, and whispered to apologize: "Sister Three, don't blame me, I was a little uncomfortable a while ago, so I didn't go to play with you. In fact, I am really happy for you to marry the prince and be a princess, really."

Fu Bao likes Fu Rong. How could she be unhappy when Fu Rong has a good marriage?

It was just that I thought of the elder sister who was the concubine of the prince, and I always felt a little uncomfortable. There was no comparison at home before, and when my sister came home, she always said that the prince was so good to her. Fu Bao thought that her sister married a good marriage, the prince's concubine, and the prince ascended the throne in the future, and the sister was at least the lord of the palace, and many women were eager to be the position. But now, Fu Rong has become Princess Su. While Fu Bao was happy for Fu Rong, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved for his sister. Since the Fu family's daughter is qualified to be the princess, why didn't the prince marry her sister as the princess? My sister is so good, and her appearance is not inferior to that of the princess...

When I felt wronged, tears rolled in my eyes.

Fu Rong also has a sister, so she understood the complexity in Fu Bao's heart, and held her hand and said, "Don't cry, I understand everything, you are still happy for me, I am very content. There are some things that our girls can do, so we can only look forward to everything and try our best to live a good life."

"Well, I know, my sister told me that too." Fu Bao's tears came and went quickly. Maybe he was embarrassed, so he ran away after telling Fu Rong his heart.

Qiao asked her daughter curiously: "What are you two whispering to me?"

Fu Rong smiled but said nothing.

Qiao pointed her head and asked about her daughter's situation in the palace again.

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It was May and the weather was really getting hotter.

When he was staying in the room, Fu Rong would wear it as cool as he could. He leaned lazily on the couch, and his slender legs appeared faintly under the gauze.

Mei Xiang walked in with the freshly cut melon slices, put the fruit plate, and sat down on the embroidered bench beside the couch in confusion, staring at the five-color silk thread in Fu Rong's hand and asked, "Who did the girl weave this long-lived thread for?"

In previous years, the girl only had to weave long life threads for the young master and the sixth girl. This year's everything has been sent out, and her own has been put on her wrist. Why are she weaving it again? The best beads given by the master's wife for so many years? Red jade is like fire, white jade is like ice...

"Make it for me, I'm idle anyway." Fu Rong didn't raise his eyelids, and continued to move his chin, tilting towards Mei Xiang: "Feed me a little thirsty."

Mei Xiang burst into laughter, and tucked a small piece with a bamboo stick and handed it to Fu Rong's mouth.

Fu Rong opened his mouth and answered it, his red lips were full and beautiful.

Mei Xiang's face was inexplicably hot. For some reason, she thought of King Su's cold words that day. When she looked at the girl's increasingly seductive lips moistened by melon slices, she felt proud. Her own girl was so beautiful that she could not ignore her after serving her for many years. How could she not be moved when she saw her, a big man?

After serving Fu Rong in a row, Mei Xiang retreated.

Fu Rong continued to string beads, and after she finished stringing, she put the long-lived strands on her wrist and looked up.

The sun shone in, and it could not shine on the long bed. A little astigmatism also made the five-color jade beads flow, complementing the girl's fair wrists.

Fu Rong felt reluctant to leave.

These are the five best beads she has collected since she was a child. I really don’t want to give them to him.

However, Fu Rong didn't mind thinking that he could coax Xu Jin's box of five-color pearls back in the future.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, before dawn, the carriage sent by Zhaoning Palace arrived in front of the Marquis of Jingyang.

The little palace maid who came with the car smiled and said to Fu Rong: "Girl, the emperor and several empresses have already arrived outside the city. The empress feels sorry for the girl and has not let the girl get up early. Otherwise, it would have to wait for the guards in front to leave the city for an hour or two. Now the city gate is no longer blocked, so the girl can go directly to the river to meet with the empress."

"Empress is so nice." This kind of thought makes Fu Rong feel warmer than any precious jewelry.

The little palace maid nodded and told Fu Rong a lot of good things about Shufei.

Slowly, someone was rumbling in front of him.

I knew without looking at it, Dinghe was right in front, and the carriage was stopped in the middle again, and the guards checked the waist sign before letting it go.

"Girl, get off the car."

The little palace maid went down first and stood in front of the car with Mei Xiang to pick her up.
To be continued...
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