Chapter 312

When Fu Qiuning was just pregnant, Jin Fengju did ask Zhao Lun to resign from the affairs of the Yamen. He couldn't help but coax and persuade his brother-in-law to put down the emperor's airs. To be fair, Zhao Lun is now the emperor. Even if he hasn't changed, he should have the discretion of a minister. In desperation, the little Marquis had to promise Zhao Lun and continue to be a cow and a horse for him.

In April, seeing that his wife would give birth at any time, Jin Fengju quit. Zhao Lun also knew that he actually owed a lot to his brother-in-law. In addition, he had to plan for the future. Therefore, for the first time, he gave him a month's long holiday to show that his brother-in-law of the emperor was also very human. Of course, the purpose was to keep his brother-in-law and let him continue to work for himself.

Fu Qiuning's stomach is so big that she can't sleep well at night. She can only cushion a quilt pillow on her back and half sit and sleep for a while every night. Jin Fengju knew that she was uncomfortable and took pains. Whenever Fu Qiuning couldn't sleep, he would chat with her and talk about the interesting things he had encountered during his inspection tour in the past.

How many men can be considerate, not to mention ancient times, even in modern times? Fu Qiuning's heart was sweet. She just looked at her husband's increasingly emaciated face and dark circles under her eyes. She also felt pain. Therefore, when she saw Zishi that night, she interrupted Jin Fengju and said, "it's too late. It's time for me to go to bed. Now it's the middle of the month. The doctor said that it's not impossible to produce at the end of the month. How can you survive like this?"

Jin Feng raised a smile and said, "why not? You can drag such a big body. Can't I compare with you as a man? Don't worry, I can endure, otherwise I can't sleep." he touched Qiu Ning's stomach, smiled with great satisfaction and happiness, and said softly: "As long as I think of this little guy, I can stand it. I think your stomach is much bigger than that of WANYING meizhuang. It can be seen that the little guy will not be small, hehe..."

Fu Qiuning said with a smile, "yes, it's not small. I can't lie down at all now. Look at my swollen legs. Sitting in front of the mirror that day, I can't recognize myself. Fortunately, I'm sincere. I'm so happy to face such a fat woman like me every day. I can't even go out of the house."

When Jin Fengju heard his wife praising his sincerity, he couldn't help laughing. He said proudly, "that's nature. I told you that I won't say sweet words and vows, but I'll let you see my actions..." as he said, he put his head on Qiuning's stomach, and then wondered: "Did the little guy think of it? He's always punching and kicking. Why is it so quiet tonight? Maybe he's trying to climb out."

A sentence made Fu Qiuning laugh and shake his head. "Come on, you don't sleep yourself. Do you think the baby is as tireless as you? Go to sleep. I'm tired now."

Jin Fengju had to lie down. He was afraid that his wife would give birth these days, so he often woke up less than half an hour to have a look. After waking up, he had to sleep for a long time. It was really that he was too excited about the coming birth of this little life. After so much tossing, he slept for less than one or two hours every night, so he would have dark circles under his eyes.

He fell asleep in a daze. Unexpectedly, as soon as he saw Duke Zhou driving Xiangyun towards him, he heard Fu Qiuning's voice say, "Sir, i... I have a stomachache. I want to... I'm going to have a baby..."

Jin Fengju was surprised. A "carp beating up" jumped up from the bed. He was so frightened that the old cat lying down at the end of the bed was also "meow", and his hair was fried.

"Be honest and don't move Qiuning."

At such a critical moment, Jin Fengju also forgot his phobia. As soon as he picked up the old cat, he rushed out and shouted, "cut maple, Qiuyu, come on, Qiuning is going to have a baby, midwife... Call midwife..."

The quiet Qingning porch suddenly exploded. In the twinkling of an eye, countless lights and candles lit up, shining like the day. The midwife was blasted up in her sleep, tied her clothes and entered the Qiuning room. Jin Fengju also wanted to go in, but was blasted out. It didn't count. Even the room didn't let him stay, but told him to listen to the letter in the study.

The little Marquis was not willing, so he put on a coat and walked around the yard. Listening to Fu Qiuning's cry, even at the moment of life and death, the square inch Jin Feng was in a mess. He kept closing his hands to pray to God and worshipped the God and Buddha he knew.

At that time, Mrs. Jiang and others were also startled. With the help of the servant girls, she hurried over and saw her son in a hurry in the yard. She came forward to comfort her son and went into the house.

The day was getting brighter, but the movement in the room didn't stop. Jin Fengju was so anxious that he suddenly saw Qiuyu come out in a hurry and ordered the little maids to prepare hot water again. He hurriedly held it and asked anxiously, "why is er Qiuning still shouting at such a time? Don't... don't be..." the word "dystocia" didn't dare to say anything.

Qiuyu hurriedly said with a smile, "don't worry, grandma, this is***************************************

"Sir, didn't you say three years? Why did you promise the emperor to return to the cabinet after only two years?"

Standing in the bow, you can already see the capital wharf. Fu Qiuning and Jin Fengju stood side by side on the side of the ship and couldn't help laughing and asking him.

Jin Feng gave her a white look and whispered: "As you know, how many urgent letters have you received recently? There are constant disputes in the border countries, and the territory has expanded so much. The cabinet ministers are generally old, and the emperor must be exhausted until now. If I don't know more interest, I'll just focus on my own leisure. If I enter the cabinet in the future, he can't abuse the emperor's power to punish me to death?"

Fu Qiuning couldn't help but bow her head and smile. Jin Fengju and Zhao Lun, a pair of monarchs and ministers, she had never met in the history of her own era, so she felt particularly novel and warm, so she nodded: "Yes, I can see that we travel all over the world. It's not easy for the emperor to send letters and find us. I also thought that if he still insists on his own way and refuses to come back, I'm afraid the emperor will draw shadow graphics and look for us all over the world. What's more, the emperor is in trouble. Even if he plays outside, he is not secure after all."

Jin Feng held his wife's hand and said with a smile: "Yes, in the final analysis, Qiu Ning is the one who knows me best. He made so many plans for his brother-in-law that day. Now he is just dealing with some political affairs. After all, without the constraints of that day, how can I ignore it? Besides, I have thought about it. As the saying goes, it is convenient for me to be with others. Can he count when I come back to help the emperor in advance? Gratitude Next, if I slowly ask him to pay back that year's holiday, he will have nothing to say, won't he? "

"Ah? Sir, you still think about that year's holiday?" Fu Qiuning stared and thought that I really thought you were loyal to the king, patriotic and take the world as your own responsibility. Who knew you were playing such an abacus.

When Jin Fengju saw his wife's surprise, he probably felt a little embarrassed and coughed: "Of course, to share the worries of the monarch and plan for the world, how can I Jin Fengju take personal gains and losses, honor and disgrace to heart? As the saying goes, the people are the most important, the country is the second, and the monarch is the least. What's more, I'm such a minister, isn't it? Just... Cough, the world won't be peaceful all the time. At that time, hehe... Hehe..." when he said this, he came to Fu Qiuning's ear and whispered: "Hey, hey, your husband, am I a man who can lose money?"

Fu Qiuning was speechless. Suddenly he felt some sympathy for the emperor Zhao Lun: poor, what pillar of the country is your brother-in-law? You are a profiteer at all.

"Hou ye, madam, the ship has docked..."

With the sound of the boatman's loud voice, the ship slowly docked, and Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning slowly got off the ship with the hands of several children. Just at this time, a red sun in the Tianbian mountain depression worked hard, and finally revealed the whole picture. The red sun hung high in the sky, shooting the first ray of sunshine to the earth. In a moment, the morning glow was dyed, and the new day began (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)