After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 517

Chapter 517 Very good character

Fu Ciyi lowered his head slightly, but his back was straight: “I once told my wife that she only married her in this life.”

The voice is neither humble nor arrogant.

The emperor sank his face and patted the imperial case.

Today I encountered a thorn.

The minister next to him was grateful when he encountered such a good thing.

Fu Ciyi in front of him was so brave that he refused again and again.

Prime Minister Cai has been immersed in the officialdom for many years and is also the emperor’s minister. He has always understood that the emperor has reached a critical moment of extreme anger.

He quickly scolded Fu Ciyi: “As a minister, are the power and position given by our Lord? Lord Fu, please think twice before you leave.”

As he said that, he stood up and bowed to the emperor and bowed: “Emperor, Lord Fu is young and energetic, please calm down. I thought about it, the top scholar in high school won the official position and immediately abandoned his wife, which should be criticized by the world. Every word Mr. Fu said is not separated from his wife. Only such a character is worthy of admiration for his little girl.”

When the emperor heard the sound, he thought about it carefully, and then spoke in a deep voice: “It’s normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Go back and think about how to deal with this matter. You don’t want me to continue with the will, and now I will order you and your wife to separate. Bar?”

After saying that, he waved his hand and signaled Fu Ciyi to retreat, not even giving him the chance to speak.

Fu Ciyi bowed and left.

Prime Minister Cai watched Fu Ciyi go away, and saw that he turned around outside the hall and could not see him. Then he turned around.

“Your Majesty, Fu Ciyi’s character is indeed worthy of praise.”

The emperor nodded: “I haven’t had a bold thorn in many years.” As he spoke, he laughed loudly, “Cai Aiqing has a unique vision.”

Prime Minister Cai smiled and said, “If Fu Ciyi was anxious to agree to be my son-in-law of the Cai family today, I would also consider whether to betroth his little daughter to him. Now it seems that he is a good match.”

But the emperor asked, “Are you afraid that he will not respond in the future if he is so thorny?”

Prime Minister Cai smiled and flattered: “Isn’t there an emperor in charge? The emperor can even manage the world, and it is even more worth mentioning for the little ministers and the emperor.”

He was not worried that Fu Ciyi would not marry his precious daughter.

With the emperor here, can Fu Ciyi still disobey the saint’s will?

The emperor was complimented and laughed more and more happily.

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At the end of April, the sun is bright and the wind is warm.

The weather was good, and Yan Funin felt inexplicably in a good mood, so she changed into a pink skirt and a blue silk cloth hung on her arms.

The bright and delicate colors, supplemented by dark and blue flowers, make the whole body look surprisingly beautiful.

Caiyu smiled aloud from the side.

Now that day is getting warmer every day, the material on the clothes is basically thin. As a result, her lady’s figure became more and more graceful.

Yan Funing glanced at her: “How could she smile like this?”

“Miss is beautiful, Caiyu is happy.”

“I will help me get the silver needle. I have to give Beimo a needle. After the needle is inserted, you and Xinheng Ali have to continue to read.”

“yes.”

Caiyu then withdrew her gaze, took out the silver needle bag in the drawer, and followed her lady out of the main courtyard.

Walking halfway through, Meng Li came over: “Sister-in-law, Bei Mo said that he would go to his yard for needlework and literacy, so that the servants in the mansion would not know his head…”

After a slight pause, he added: “We are actually not very knowledgeable.”

Yan Funing burst out laughing: “I understand.”

It’s quite a bit of face, which shows that Fu Beimo is so good.

When I arrived at Fu Beimo’s Mo Courtyard, my eyes passed through the small courtyard and went straight to the outer room.

There were several desks in the room, and the pen, ink, paper and ink were placed on the table, which was obvious that she was waiting for her to arrive.

So he accelerated his pace.

Fu Beimo turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and his smile was innocent: “What do my sister-in-law think?” Yan Fu nodded: “It’s quite decent, better than when we were in Qingshan Town, we sat at the table together.” He said to Caiyu, Meng Li and Li Xinheng, “If you don’t learn well, you will be sorry to Bei Mo.”

Li Xinheng promised: “We will definitely learn well. Just now, Mr. Beimo has instructed him not to come to the Moyuan to disturb him.”

Fu Beimo smiled and sat on the chair by the window: “Sister-in-law, give me an injection.”

“My Beimo family is becoming more and more capable now.” Yan Funing took the silver needle bag from Caiyu’s hand and put it on the side table to spread it out. “It’s probably a little while to get acupuncture.”

Fu Beimo thought to himself that he was not good at all. Sometimes he wanted to pretend, but his behavior today was not pretending.

“My sister-in-law should give me a long time to get it. I think it’s better to get it longer.”

“It’s really strange. In the past, I was reluctant to slap, but now I’m asking to slap.”

Yan Fu smiled and shook her head, took out the silver needle, and baked it on the candlelight lit by Caiyu, accurately pricking Fu Beimo’s head acupoint.

Fu Beimo smiled constantly on his face, but his hand on his knee slowly clenched.

In fact, he is still afraid of needles.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

But acupuncture can make him very good and get along with his sister-in-law. He is willing to be acupunctured with a silver needle.

Yan Funing’s hand speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty silver needles stabbed Fu Beimo’s head.

Li Xinheng and the other three sat down properly and waited for Yan Funing to teach them to read.

“Teaching has been interrupted for many days, and we will review what we have learned in the past today.”

After saying that, Yan Funing began to take the words and idioms he taught before. After a quarter of an hour, the silver needle on Fu Beimo’s head was removed.

Just as Yan Funing was about to teach new content, someone knocked on the gate of the courtyard.

“Bei Mo is for my mother.”

Hearing that it was my mother’s voice, Fu Beimo ran to open the door.

Wanniang was helped in by Mama Li.

“I heard from Mama Li that Funing is here to teach Beimo to teach others to read, so I will come over.”

Fu Beimo frowned slightly: “Mom, what are you doing here like this? The words they wrote are crooked and you can’t see them.”

“You kid, it’s good to be able to read and write.” Wanniang said, holding her forehead and sighing, “I want Funing to give me a few needles.”

Hearing this, Yan Funing hurriedly helped her mother-in-law to sit by the window: “My mother’s head hurts, are there any discomfort around her eyes?”

Wanniang said slowly, “It’s just that my head hurts, and my eyes are all uncomfortable.”

Yan Funing’s fingers put on her mother-in-law’s pulse, then put on her neck pulse, and finally slowly moved to the top of her head.

Compared to Fu Beimo’s head, she was already extremely familiar with it. But my mother-in-law had a bun on her head, which was difficult for a while and was not easy to judge and was not easy to get a needle.

“Mom, my hair must spread. I will help you press the acupoints and then apply an injection according to your reaction.”

“Okay, let it go, and I feel uncomfortable when I comb my hair today.”

As soon as Wan Niang raised her hand, Madam Li and Cai Yu helped her step forward to remove the hair accessories from her head.

Yan Funing pushed aside her hair and pressed different acupoints with her fingertips and knuckles.

When she pressed the Sugu acupoint, Wanniang exclaimed softly.

“Mom, bear it.”

After saying that, Yan Funing pressed over one by one.

When he pressed the yin of the head, Wanniang grabbed Yan Funing’s hand and exclaimed in pain: “Funning, it hurts for Mom.”

(End of this chapter)