"It really is something important, otherwise he wouldn't have been in such a hurry!" Uh... The emperor has decreed that you enter the palace. "
Alright! had nothing else to say and could only wave his hand and let him go.
When he arrived at the Hall of Heartrest, he was informed by a young eunuch that the emperor was currently reviewing the imperial reports and asking him to wait outside.
He waited for about half an hour before he called for him to enter.
Entering the hall, forget about the formalities, Qian Long didn't even speak about bestowing a seat. Fu Heng had the nagging feeling that the Emperor was looking at him with a cold glint in his eyes.
He had only become a wife for four days, yet he hadn't entered the palace. Why did it feel like the Emperor's attitude had changed so inexplicably? Just as he was pondering, the emperor's voice rang out.
"Fu Heng, you have always been cautious. You always reported everything that happened, but this time, it was an exception. Your wife and concubine entered the palace together, but we did not know?"
The Emperor usually wouldn't care about the matter of someone taking in a concubine, right? It was truly strange that he should ask such a question today. He had no choice but to answer the emperor's question, so he could only make an excuse to report back.
"Reporting to the emperor, this servant thinks that getting married is a big deal, taking in concubines is a small matter, and the emperor has to deal with ten thousand matters everyday. He probably doesn't have the time to care about such a small matter, so he didn't report it."
Qian Long grew even more displeased at these words. "How dare you speak with me in an official capacity?"
Fu Heng immediately cupped his hands, "This servant does not dare, and indeed thinks so."
After considering it over and over again, Qian Long still felt that he should not ask too much and could only give a slight hint, or else Fu Heng would be suspicious.
"Since you have already entered the Palace, then forget about it.
A wife should be treated well. Even if we have other concubine s, we will always maintain our respect for your sister. This is because we love her, but it is also because we respect your Fuca's house.
As for you, because you married Yu Zhen, you can't let her suffer grievances because of your concubine.
The reason why I let you marry her is because I want to balance out the power of the great clans. If you are to embarrass her, you are making things difficult for us! "
Was it that serious? Why did Fu Heng feel that the Emperor was making a big fuss over nothing? However, the imperial edict could not be disobeyed. Thus, he could only nod in agreement.
After the orders were given, Qian Long finally felt more at ease. Fu Heng then left to pay respects to the Queen.
Queen Fucha laughed, "I had originally planned to let you bring Yu Zhen along to the palace, but big sister prepared a few gifts for sister-in-law! The Emperor said that Yu Zhen sprained her ankle so her movements were inconvenient. After waiting for her to rest for a few days, she then entered the palace. "
Then, he asked about Yu Zhen's condition, and whether it was serious.
Fu Heng replied one by one, his heart becoming even more confused.
Yu Zhen was just injured yesterday, how did the emperor know about it? Could it be that the father-in-law said something to the emperor when he was in the imperial court? That shouldn't be the case! It wasn't his fault that she was injured. It was impossible for a father-in-law to report her to him. How did the emperor know about this?
With his suspicions, Fu Heng left the palace with a heavy feeling.
Yu Zhen's appearance had completely disrupted his peaceful life.
He was originally a calm and humble person, the Ninth Master that everyone praised! His mother had always praised him, had always been proud of him, the Emperor had always treated him with respect,
Ever since he married Yu Zhen, his temper started to get violent and his mother kept scolding him. The Emperor no longer had a good face, he really suspected that this woman was poisonous!
Since he did not want to accompany Yu Zhen anymore, Fu Heng decided to make an appointment to drink with his brothers. At the banquet, everyone started to tease him, and Ol 'Three pointed out.
"Ninth brother's complexion hasn't been looking too good lately!"
Seventh Bro raised his eyebrows in agreement, "The two round rooms, the one with good looks is a woman, and the one affected is a man!"
Fu Heng was not as carefree as they thought. He picked up a peanut and then put down his chopsticks as he lamented:
"One month isn't convenient and one is injured. I don't think I have a chance to get involved."
Fu Wen was curious. "Eh? Don't you only like her? Yesterday, you actually had someone use a sedan to carry Yu Zhen back to her room, why are you suddenly so concerned for her? " As she spoke, he tilted her head and smiled evilly.
"To be honest, could it be that once a husband and wife are together for a hundred days and have a taste of their blessings, they know that she's better?"
"Fourth brother, don't talk nonsense!" She asked for the sedan chair herself, so I couldn't be bothered to care about her! "
During the feast, Fu Qian did not say a word and continued drinking. After the banquet, everyone continued to drink their tea, Fu Qian's excuse was that he did not have enough alcohol, so he decided to return to his room to rest, and said his goodbyes.
He wasn't drunk after drinking, but the alcohol would ferment the pain all over his body and suffocate him!
Last night, he had heard that Yu Zhen was injured and he wanted to visit her. However, with his current identity, she had no reason to see her, so she could only endure and endure it the entire time. After drinking today, this feeling spread out, as if no logic could stop him from wanting to see her!
To see her! Disregarding the consequences!
In Zhao Hua Yuan, it was very simple to eat alone. Yu Zhen had already eaten lunch long ago, the sun was still warm in the courtyard and even if she stayed in the house for too long, she would still feel bored.
The spring was bright, and in between the flying butterflies and blossoms, Yu Zhen, who was lying comfortably on the vine chair, suddenly heard a call.
"Zhen'er …"
Such a familiar voice, just hearing it made his eyes ache!
He looked back and saw the softness in his heart!
The butterfly can have worry, the butterfly falls on the stamen cover worry,
At that time, the young man did not wish to see the old when he returned.