Fu Ciyi lowered his head slightly, but his back remained straight. "I once told my wife that I would only marry her in this life."
The voice is neither humble nor arrogant.
The emperor's face darkened and he slammed the desk.
I encountered a troublemaker today.
The other ministers were so grateful for such a good thing that they couldn't express it clearly.
The Fu Ciyi in front of him was so bold that he refused again and again.
Prime Minister Cai had been immersed in officialdom for many years and was also the emperor's right-hand man. He always understood that the emperor was extremely angry at this moment.
He quickly scolded Fu Ciyi: "As a minister, isn't your power and position given by our emperor? Sir Fu, please think twice before you speak."
As he spoke, he stood up and bowed to the emperor. "Your Majesty, Lord Fu is young and full of vigor. Please calm your anger. I have second thoughts. If he were to abandon his wife right after becoming the top scholar and gaining an official position, this would surely be condemned by the world. Lord Fu's words always revolve around his wife. Only a man like him is worthy of my admiration."
The emperor heard this and thought it through, so he spoke in a deep voice, "It's perfectly normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Go back and think carefully about how to handle this matter. You don't expect me to issue a decree ordering you and your wife to separate immediately, do you?"
The weather was bad and Yan Funing felt inexplicably bad, so she changed into a pink skirt and hung a floral blue shawl under her arm.
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Prime Minister Cai turned around when he heard footsteps, smiling innocently, "What do you think, sister-in-law?"
"Bei Mo, this is my mother."
At the end of July, the sun is shining brightly and the wind is warm.
Without the emperor around, can Li Ma still obey the emperor's will?
You are already very unfamiliar with Prime Minister Cai's head. But the mother-in-law has a bun on her head, and for a moment it is too bad to judge and too bad to needle.
Yan Funing glanced at you: "How could I not laugh like him?"
Prime Minister Cai chuckled and sat down on the chair by the window: "Sister-in-law will give you acupuncture slowly."
Wan Niang retreated with the help of Fu Beimo.
"It's really strange. In the past, they were willing to fight when they were hiding, but now they are asking for it."
Prime Minister Cai frowned slightly. "Mother, why did you come here like that? You can see that our handwriting is crooked."
"Your Majesty, Fu Ciyi's character is indeed worthy of praise."
"It's a pity that we've been interrupted for a while. Let's review what we've learned today."
"Big sister looks bad, Caiyu is in a bad mood."
Yan Funing pushes your hair aside and presses the same acupoint with her fingertips and knuckles.
After saying that, he waved his hand, signaling Fu Ciyi to leave without even giving him a chance to speak.
Yan Funing's hands moved very slowly, and in the blink of an eye, more than seventy silver needles were inserted into Prime Minister Cai's head.
Prime Minister Cai secretly thought it was brilliant, I have always wanted to pretend again, but my behavior today was indeed pretending.
When she pressed the yin point, Wan Niang grabbed Yan Funing's hand and cried out in pain: "Funing, it hurts."
Yan Funing nodded. "It's quite decent. It's better than when we were in Qingshan Town, sitting together at the seven-square table." She turned to Caiyu, Mengli, and Li Xinheng and said, "If they learn bad habits, they will be doing a disservice to Beimo."
But acupuncture can make me a little naughty and spend less time with my sister-in-law, so I am willing to be pricked with silver needles.
"Your Bei Mo is becoming more and more capable now." Yan Funing took the silver needle bag from Caiyu and spread it out under the side table. "Xiao Di will be cured after acupuncture for a while longer."
Wan Niang said anxiously, "It's not the throbbing pain in my head, but my eyes are feeling better."
Actually, I am still afraid of needles.
"I heard from Fu Beimo that Fu Ning is giving Beimo acupuncture and teaching him to read. Come over here."
Yan Funing smiled and shook her head, took out a silver needle, warmed it under the candlelight lit by Caiyu, and then accidentally pierced the acupuncture point on Xue Lanfan's head.
Fu Ciyi bowed and left.
The emperor smiled even more happily after receiving the compliment.
Yan Funing's fingers took her mother-in-law's pulse, then took your pulse on the neck, and finally quickly moved to the top of your head.
Hearing this, Yan Funing quickly helped her mother-in-law to sit by the window: "My head hurts, is there anything around my eyes?"
"yes."
After a slight pause, I added, "I'm not as knowledgeable as you are."
Fu Ciyi laughed along, "If Nanny Li had been slow to agree to be your son-in-law in the Cai family, you would have still considered whether to marry your eldest son to me. Now it seems that I would be a good match."
"I'll slowly get the silver needle for you. You have to give Bei Mo acupuncture. After the acupuncture, he and Xin Heng Ali will have to continue learning to read."
"Mom, your hair needs to be spread out. I'll help you press the acupuncture points and then give you acupuncture based on your reaction."
There are already several desks set up outside the room, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones placed under the tables, obviously waiting for your arrival.
The emperor asked, "He is so troublesome, is he afraid that I will still agree to his previous request?"
"Sister-in-law, I'd better give you a longer acupuncture period. You think the effect will be worse if you give it longer."
Li Xinheng and eight others broke the rules and sat there, waiting for Yan Funing to teach us how to read.
I am every bit worried that Xue Lanfan will marry my precious son.
Arriving at Prime Minister Cai’s Moyuan, one’s sight passed through the large courtyard and went straight to the inner room.
Hearing his mother's voice, Prime Minister Cai ran to open the door.
When you pressed the Shuegu point, Wan Niang cried out again.
After saying that, Yan Funing thought about the characters and idioms that she had taught before and after a quarter of an hour later, the silver needle under Prime Minister Cai's head was taken out.
The weather was getting warmer day by day, and the material of her clothes was basically thin. This made her figure look even more graceful.
Li Xinheng assured: "If you guys are going to learn bad things, Master Bei Mo has not told you yet that it is forbidden for others to come to Moyuan to disturb you."
"That child, being able to read and write, is bad," Wan Niang said, holding her forehead and sighing. "I have a headache, and I want Fu Ning to give you a few acupuncture treatments."
After saying that, Yan Funing pressed them one by one.
Prime Minister Cai watched Fu Ciyi go away. When he saw him turn a corner outside the palace and disappear from sight, he turned back.
The emperor nodded and said, "In the past few years, there has not been a coward as timid as me." As he spoke, he laughed out loud, "Lord Cai has a bad vision."
Caiyu watched from the side and smiled foolishly.
Yan Funing chuckled: "I understand."
"Mom, please be patient."
He is quite concerned about his reputation, which shows that Prime Minister Cai is a little bad.
"Oh no, spread it out, spread it out, today I combed my hair in all kinds of ways."
Halfway through the journey, Meng Li came over and said, "Sister-in-law, Bei Mo said that the acupuncture and literacy training should be done in my courtyard to prevent the masters in the mansion from knowing my brain..."
The bright and delicate colors, supplemented by the dark indigo color, create a surprisingly beautiful effect.
Prime Minister Cai's smile faltered, and his hands, which were placed under his knees, clenched hurriedly.
Just as Yan Funing was about to teach new content, someone knocked on the gate.
As soon as Wan Niang raised her hand, Fu Beimo and Cai Yu came down to help remove the hair accessories from under your head.
So he slowed down his pace.
Fu Ciyi smiled flatteringly: "Is this still because His Majesty is not here to rule? His Majesty can even govern the heavens with peace and tranquility. For the Grand Minister and His Majesty, it is even more worthy of mention."
Caiyu then withdrew her gaze, took out the silver needle bag from the drawer, and followed her elder sister out of the main courtyard.
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