Soon we will enter the capital, where the actors will sing about early autumn.
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes and leaned against Hong Yusu's chest, while the horse moved forward slowly. There was a ventriloquist in the capital who could sing, recite, act, and fight, and he could do anything.
Today is Emperor Yong of Yan’s birthday.
Lu Zhenzhi's birthday.
In the quiet ancient city, a beautiful woman smiles.
On the street, in front of the Hong Mansion.
Fu Tong'er took a look and said: "Brother Su, we are at your door. Don't you want to go in and take a look?"
"What do you think, irresponsible man?"
"...Yes, that's right." Fu Tong'er told the truth. There was also a pregnant woman in his house.
"But I love you." Hong Yusu said smoothly, "So what if I'm irresponsible? I can't abandon you. It was like that before! Now, your family has been wiped out, and the Ninth Master has ascended the throne and appointed the Queen and the Crown Prince."
He paused. "I'm afraid you'll be so upset you'll jump off the wall. If you do, all morals won't matter."
"Brother Su..." Fu Tong'er choked up, and she called out softly, "Brother Su..." She called out again. "I heard that the little girl who served me had her hands and feet cut off by Emperor Yong and turned into a human pig."
…
The horses swayed leisurely in the capital.
Falling leaves indicate the arrival of autumn.
I meet my old friend again but don’t recognize him.
A middle-aged man in black clothes with silver threads was sitting in General Fu’s mansion.
He is thirty-three, but looks fifty.
He dismissed his servants, leaving only Xiao Pu, who had been by his side all year round. Now, he had been appointed the Great General of the Nation.
"Xiao Pu." The man closed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty." Xiaopu still followed the rules.
"Still no news from her?"
Xiao Pu thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, perhaps she's hiding from you because of a misunderstanding. How will she accept you ascending the throne, establishing a queen, and a crown prince?"
"I've already deposed her, so why hasn't she returned yet? She left behind such a huge Fu Mansion! She's even pregnant with my sons! How can a 19-year-old girl have such a bad temper!"
Lu Zhenzhi became more and more excited as he spoke and started coughing!
Xiao Pu hurried over to pat his back, and Lu Zhenzhi raised his hand without any problem.
"The child is already seven months old. If the weather gets colder, how can she give birth safely? I work so hard every day, and I miss her every day, yet she is so heartless and ungrateful!"
"Yes, yes, yes." Xiao Pu responded.
"Um--?"
"No, no, Miss Fu, she, she might," Xiao Pu was helpless. His master used to be the regent Prince Chun, and now he is the king of a country. It is true that serving the king is like serving a tiger.
"Maybe what?"
Deputy General Xiao could only admit it and said, "She, Miss Fu, is young. You are like a father and a brother to her. Give her a few years and she will mature. And she is also pregnant with the dragon heir. She will definitely not go far. When she gives birth, the midwife in the capital will definitely know her address."
…
Falling leaves indicate the coming of autumn, General Fu, the yard is full of sycamore trees.
"Why doesn't Your Majesty ask General Hong directly?"
…
Lu Zhenzhi was slightly stunned, because he was afraid that if he angered the little girl, she would not be able to come back.
He never mentioned anything about ascending the throne, establishing a queen, or appointing a crown prince to her.
"Return to the palace."
"Yes." Xiao Pu heard these two words and could guess the reason. His Majesty was in the wrong and hoped that Fu Tong'er would come back on her own, willingly. Every day she was unwilling to come back, she would blame him.
Your Majesty is old.
Deputy General Xiao secretly glanced at a strand of white hair on Emperor Yong.
He missed her and grew old.
As time passed, he ordered people to clean General Fu's mansion every day, waiting for her to come back.
Emperor Yong returned to the palace.
Today is my 33rd birthday, and I’m celebrating it here.
The palace team went.
…
Not far away, Hong Yusu was riding a horse and slowly approaching with Fu Tong'er in his arms.
"Brother Su, you attend court every day, and His Majesty never asks you anything?"
"He was a good and diligent emperor."
This sentence was enough to make people feel heartbroken. Fu Tong'er smiled and touched her belly. His child was really not as good as his legitimate son.
"Very good. Diligent and good. I knew he was a diligent and good person before."
In the distance, around the corner, the emperor's carriage suddenly stopped.
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