"If I don't worry, who will?" After saying this, Mrs. Andinghou unconsciously raised her voice, "That little bitch has caused you so much! You have lost your position as the crown prince. After all this time, you still think about her?
She is already married! She is so happy with her husband in Mobei now! My silly son, please wake up."
"Mother." When Zheng Wenxuan heard this, there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it, and instead looked at his mother with a gentle smile, "You don't have to
Just worry about these things now. Your son’s ambition is not here. Once all the things your son wants to do are accomplished, why do you worry about not having a daughter-in-law from a wealthy family?"
After Zheng Wenxuan finished speaking, he stood up and bowed to leave. When Zheng Wenxuan left, Mrs. Andinghou's old face turned red.
She knew very well what her son meant by what she said. She had gone out of her way to beg for the portraits of so many noble ladies on this table. Zheng Wenxuan's reputation outside now wanted to make people truly powerful.
It is very difficult for a daughter-in-law to marry.
She thought for a while and then asked people to burn all the portraits!
Her own son, she herself understood, how could his future be so difficult if he hadn't been tricked by that little fox Fu Mingyu, and if the old witch Queen Mother was behind it!
It was only when Zheng Wenxuan returned to his yard that he saw the flying pigeon passing the letter. After reading the content of the letter clearly, he could no longer suppress the tyranny in his heart. He pulled out his whip and angrily went to Ding Wanxin's house.
Soon, Ding Wanxin's suppressed crying and begging for mercy could be heard in the yard.
That day, Fu Mingyu had dinner with Wu Yun'er and walked around the Marshal's Mansion for a few times to digest. Then they each returned to their rooms. Xin Rui was embroidering on one side, Zi Yan was braiding flower buttons, and Fu Mingyu was reading under the lamp.
Opened the storybook.
After calming down the silkworm matter, she could read a book quietly for a while.
But she had just read a few lines when she heard Qi Yunhai say excitedly outside, "Princess, Yibin is back?"
The three people in the room all raised their heads. Not long after, they heard the door of the room being opened from the outside. Xinrui and Ziyan quickly stood up, put away their own things, and retreated wisely.
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Fu Mingyu was still in a daze when he saw a tall and muscular figure walking in from the door.
He was still wearing armor, and even across a table, Fu Mingyu could feel the iron coldness emanating from him. His hair was tied into a high ponytail with a red hairband, and the hair was blown by the wind.
Because of it, it is still a bit twisted and messy, but it gives his handsome face a bit of uninhibited and free atmosphere.
"Why didn't you say anything before you came back?" Fu Mingyu realized that she was in a daze. When she came to her senses, she quickly asked, "Where are my father and brother?"
Qin Rui looked at his wife, with a bright smile on his face, "They are all busy, so they sent me back first." After saying that, he placed the helmet in his armpit on the table, "I
I came back to adjust the food and grass, and I stopped by to see you."
When Fu Mingyu heard this, his heart tightened, "Is there a shortage of food in the front? How is the war going now? Did Father receive the letter we sent to Father last time?"