The blind concubine married the prince, don't stand in the way

Chapter 232 073: Depressed, reply in person
Because Fu Yue's health has stabilized, Fu Qinglin and his wife are living in Chu Palace again. Chu Yin no longer stays with Fu Yue every day, and often goes out. Today is also the same. With Fu Yue.

After Fu Qingcheng had been making trouble in the Chu Palace for many days, he was taken away by Fu Qinglin within a few days of Fu Yue waking up. When Fu Yue woke up, the boy was not to mention how happy he was. Stop, with that sticky look, I thought he would never leave, but when Fu Qinglin told him, although he looked very reluctant, he still left as promised.

Fu Qinglin and his wife had no intention of leaving at all. Now that the country is at peace and the war is over, Mu Jin is there to negotiate with the Shu Kingdom. Fu Zhongqi also sent King Mu Dingtian to deal with the matter there. Fu Qinglin is very relieved, no, I received news a few days ago that in order to let Qi State retreat, Shu State not only returned the eight cities it took back then, but also ceded a large piece of fertile land bordering Qi State to Qi State. At first, he was planning to marry a princess to restore the old state of Qi, but Fu Zhongqi refused, so don't worry about the other things. Now that Fu Yue is in such a situation, they can't take her back, so they can only stay here to accompany her. This is also Fu Zhongqi. the meaning of.

Fu Zhongqi is far away in Qi State, but he misses this most beloved daughter the most. Because of his eldest sister, Fu Zhongqi prefers this niece and youngest daughter the most, and he cares more about his own ones than his own. Every now and then, there were letters from Feiying who asked about Fu Yue's health one after another.

No, Fu Qinglin and his wife were still chatting with Fu Yue just now, Fu Yue heard footsteps coming from the door, then Fu Qinglin went out for a while, and when he came back, he was holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Walking to the warm couch, sitting on the chair in front of Fu Yue, looked at Fu Yue and said with a smile: "Father has sent a letter again, asking if you are in good health, and you can speak quickly!"

Fu Yue's complexion was a little weak, with a faint smile on his face, he was a little taken aback when he heard the words, and then he still smiled slightly, and said in a low voice helplessly: "Father...just worrying about nothing, wishing...to write to you every day Ask me, brother will come back... as usual, just remember to remind father and queen to pay attention to your health, don't... don't worry about me, especially mother, her health is not... not good!"

The voice has not fully recovered, and the voice is not the same as before, not so crisp, because the throat is still a little uncomfortable, just like the voice of the throat has been affected by the cold and the throat has changed. Although the speech has recovered, it is not very smooth. If it is short If it is a short sentence, it will go smoothly, but if it is a long paragraph, it will take a few clicks to finish.

Moreover, everyone has discovered that after Fu Yue woke up this time, her mood has been depressed. At first, everyone thought it was her poor health and lack of energy, but as she woke up longer, her health improved day by day. The sadness in the room became more and more obvious, as if something was covering his eyes, and it became thicker and thicker, and he couldn't get rid of it. Although he loved to laugh, he always smiled with his mouth shut, not like before She has a lively and bright smile, and the brilliance in her eyes before has disappeared, leaving only a gloomy look. She often sits still without saying a word, and doesn't know what she is thinking. When she asks her, she doesn't say anything. She is very preoccupied. Not many words.

Those two took turns to take the pulse, and they only said that perhaps because of the successive accidents and the torment of medicinal baths and poisonous hair during this period, her temperament has changed a bit, her mind has matured and she has more worries, but it does not affect her health.

So, everyone didn't ask any more questions, and just tried to make her happy, but the effect was not great.

Fu Qinglin said with a smile: "I have answered these every time, but they are still worried. No, I said it in today's letter. It is all the same statement. Maybe it is to fool them for their peace of mind, so , Father said, if your body can be strong, I want you to read a letter to him personally!"

Hearing this, Fu Yue thought for a while, then smiled and nodded: "That's fine!"

Now that he said that, Qing Yuan who was on the side immediately said: "Then servants are going to prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones!"

"Ok!"

Qing Yuan bowed and retreated.

Mu Leshan, who was sitting on the other side of the warm couch, was a little excited at this moment, and said with a smile: "I knew before that although Zhen'er can't see, she can read all the characters, and the handwriting is beautiful, and I have never seen it with my own eyes." I've seen it, I can take a look at these!"

Hearing her words, Fu Qinglin couldn't help complaining: "Then you have to take a good look at it, Zhen'er's handwriting is much more beautiful than your symbolic handwriting!"

Speaking of this, Fu Qinglin is really helpless and funny. My daughter-in-law is good at everything, but she can't read and write. She has been very tired of reading since she was a child. She knows all the words and likes to read. They are all those military books and all kinds of miscellaneous notes. Those girls love to read them so that she always ignores them. People say that she is full of poetry and books, but although she looks dignified and elegant, poetry books are not at all. I don't understand, because she was betrothed to him since she was a child, and the Prince of England's Mansion forced her to study to cultivate her knowledge and talent to be a queen, but she would rather be punished than learn. In this way, the elders of the Prince of England's Mansion have nothing to do. Fu Qinglin, her fiancé, said that she doesn't need to force her to learn these things, and the Ying Wang Mansion is up to her to do whatever she likes, and then this girl really doesn't learn anymore, it's okay if she can't speak, but Fu Qinglin has no face to take the words she wrote. Go out and meet people!

Mu Leshan's face darkened, and he immediately retorted in embarrassment: "It's not as bad as you said, I like to wield knives and guns rather than reading and reading, and I can read everything and understand what I write. That's fine, if you don't go to the examination to become a talented woman, why do you write so well? With the skill of practicing calligraphy, I don't know how much martial arts I have practiced!"

The corners of Fu Qinglin's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help saying: "Unreasonable, you said that you don't like to practice calligraphy and reading, but you like to dance with knives and guns, so you should be able to do martial arts if you don't know how to read and write? But why haven't I seen how powerful your martial arts are, and you can't beat my hundred moves?" !"

Mu Leshan fell silent, his face was flushed, and he looked at Fu Qinglin unkindly, his menacing eyes seemed to say: reveal my old ways again, sleep on the floor tonight!

Then, Fu Qinglin stopped talking.

Mu Leshan snorted coldly, turned his head and looked aside.

She is angry!

She actually exposed her faults in front of my sister-in-law. How many girls are there over there? How should she behave? This stinky man, let him sleep by himself tonight!

The atmosphere suddenly became sluggish and embarrassing, Fu Qinglin was very helpless, well, he seemed to be in trouble!

On the contrary, Fu Yue said with a smile at this time: "There is a specialization in art. Sister-in-law doesn't like it, and she doesn't have talent. Naturally, she can't learn it. Brother, you don't...don't laugh at sister-in-law!"

As for her, it seems that she is very talented in everything...

Fu Qinglin coughed twice and said, "Got it!"

Fu Yue smiled and persuaded Mu Leshan who was furious at the side: "Sister-in-law, don't be angry with brother, let me tell you, brother actually likes sister-in-law like this!"

When Mu Leshan heard Fu Yue's words, he looked at Fu Qinglin suspiciously. Seeing that the latter looked away uncomfortably, he felt a little happy in his heart, but his face was still sullen, and he curled his lips and said, "I'm not I’m not angry, I’m too lazy to argue with him!”

Fu Yue said with a smile: "That's right..."

At this time, Qing Yuan came with a tray. On the low table in the middle of the warm couch just now, there were pens, ink, paper and inkstone in the tray, and the ink had been polished.

Then, Qing Yuan helped Fu Yue, who was struggling to turn around to write, to sit down, handed the pen dipped in ink to her hand, and asked her to touch the position and size of the paper before letting her write.

Mu Leshan looked at it, and was really surprised. Even if he couldn't see it, the handwriting written by Fu Yue was quite neat and correct, without any scribbles. It seems to be written by a man, but because she is weak and weak, she is a little less vigorous and a little more vain.

Moreover, from her few short words, it can be seen that Fu Yue Wenmo is good, much better than her anyway.

Mu Leshan was a little embarrassed.

Sister-in-law who is blind and weak can learn so much. It’s okay to have poetry, calligraphy, and calligraphy. It is said that she is also elegant, good at music, rhythm and archery. She can't learn, but she is good, she can wield swords and guns, this, this...

However, it is said that this sister-in-law was the most talented woman in Daqin when she was a child. She was very intelligent and studious. Forget it, but what you have learned is engraved in your bones, you will always remember some, and it is easy to learn. After so many years of being locked up in the palace and learning from the best female gentleman in Daqi, how can you not do this? Thinking about it this way , she has some balance!
　I have a cold in changing seasons, or a bad cold, I don’t have much energy, and I have written thousands of stories next door, so I can’t do what I want here, huh, just let it go...

　　
　
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