Rebirth: Dumb Princess

Although Feng Baolin's mother imperial concubine was only an ordinary palace official, her mother was born in a famous family and was an official lady. Because her mother's family was framed, she entered the palace as a slave and became a humble maid in the Huanxi office. Once she met her father emperor by chance. The father emperor was surprised by her mother's appearance, so she had a mother. The queen was jealous and her mother's family was powerful. The father emperor dared not grow up. At this time, After that, as if nothing had happened, my mother was frustrated and wanted to commit suicide, but she found that she didn't make a big mistake.

In the harem, the mother imperial concubine's belly grew up day by day. This kind of thing can't be concealed. The father emperor had no way to seal his mother as a small imperial concubine. The mother thought that the father imperial concubine was half sincere to her and thought she had found lifelong dependence, but who knew that the father imperial concubine was afraid of the queen and didn't care about the life and death of the mother imperial concubine, leaving the queen to make difficulties for the mother imperial concubine.

At last, Feng Fulin was left in peace, but their mother and son were still in a very difficult situation. Finally, when Feng Fulin was five years old, his mother died, and his father just hastily gave his mother a posthumous title, and didn't even come to see her last side.

It's ironic. Feng Jinlin knows that he has nothing. He doesn't want to be involved in those schemes. However, in order to protect himself, he can only help himself to cultivate his own power. He fought bloody battles again and again and earned back his military power and the name of victory.

All his efforts can not compare with his father's love for the crown prince. He has made outstanding military achievements and is regarded as a thorn in the crown prince's eye. The so-called father son brotherhood is a joke in the eyes of the royal family.

Su Xiaoyi saw that Feng Benlin seemed to be in memory, so she called him twice. Feng Benlin came back to his senses, handed Su Xiaoyi the small block letters of hairpin flowers he had written, and said, "women are still suitable for this kind of beautiful font."

I don't know why Su Xiaoyi suddenly has a stubborn temper. Is this naked sexism? She said angrily: "who says that girls must write this kind of hairpin small regular script, and who says that girls can't do what boys do? I don't want to learn this, so I have to write regular script."

Su Xiaoyi picked up the regular script that Feng Baolin had written before, and began to draw gourds and ladles. As soon as she wrote two words, Feng Baolin grabbed the pen in her hand.

"Your posture of holding the pen is wrong. Your fingers should be lower." Feng Baolin stood behind Su Xiaoyi and patiently taught him how to hold the pen correctly. Su Xiaoyi felt Feng Baolin's broad chest and hot face behind her. She couldn't help turning her head and looking at Feng Baolin's beautiful side face.

Feng Fulin's nose is very straight, and his two thin lips are sharp. They look inhuman. They are so close that they can hear each other's heartbeat.

"Don't stare at me, stare at the pen in your hand." Feng Baolin suddenly said.

Su Xiaoyi hurriedly turned his head and said insincerely, "you look so ugly. Who wants to see you."

Although he said so, did Su Xiaoyi's heart beat a little badly? Su Xiaoyi took several deep breaths to calm himself down. It seems that he is ill.

Su Xiaoyi is a very slow girl. Although she is very careful about many things, she is careless in her feelings. Although she has talked about several boyfriends, they are very short and have not developed further. She always thinks that making money is the most important thing in life. Feelings are too ethereal, and they are not as real as a piece of bread, So she didn't realize that her emotional reflection arc was actually very long.

Feng Fulin wrote some calligraphy notes to Su Xiaoyi and asked Su Xiaoyi to practice according to his forehead. Feng Fulin saw that Su Xiaoyi didn't want to be illiterate. It seemed that she knew every word, but she didn't know how to write. Although Feng Fulin felt very strange, it seemed that no matter how strange things were, as long as she drove with Su Xiaoyi, she seemed to have a strange sense of smoothness, So he just silently accompanied Su Xiaoyi to practice calligraphy without asking.

The rain gradually became small until the next morning. Su Xiaoyi estimated that the rain should stop by the afternoon.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Su's house?" A man with a hat and a coir raincoat stood at Su Xiaoyi's door and shouted. Su Xiaoyi hurriedly supported an oil paper umbrella and went out.

The visitor pointed to the ox cart behind him and said, "I'm delivering goods for shopkeeper Zhang of Buzhuang. Please order some."

Su Xiaoyi checked the goods and found that there was no problem. He helped to move the cloth from the bullock cart. The delivery man said that he would come again to help take the embroidered cloth away when it was about to be completed. Su Xiaoyi stuffed some copper plates into the delivery man as a tip. The delivery man thanked him and left.

Although Su Xiaoyi loves money very much, she is not the kind of person who doesn't pull a penny. She thinks the money she should spend should still be spent. It's raining to deliver goods to herself. Compared with this person, she also suffers a lot.

She gave the cloth to her mother. There was a pattern in it. Her mother took it over and said she would embroider it before it was finished.

At about noon, the rain really stopped. Su Xiaoyi thought that after the spring rain, there must be a lot of bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest in the mountain. If you can dig them back, it must be delicious.

Thinking like this, Su Xiaoyi plans to go into the mountain. Her sister is at home with her mother to make embroidery. Her father goes to the field to see how sorghum is growing. Her younger brother Su Jingyan carries a hoe behind Su Xiaoyi like a little adult, and plans to go into the mountain with Su Xiaoyi.

"It's just rained. The road on the mountain must be very slippery. Let me go with you." Feng Jinlin came out and said.

Su Xiaoyi saw that he didn't have the crutch when he came out. It seems that the injury on his leg has almost healed, but his voice is still the same as before. Su Xiaoyi doesn't know why he takes the medicine one by one, but his voice is still so.

It's also good to think that someone can help to get something. Besides, Feng Jinlin has been at home for so long, and the door must be broken. Su Xiaoyi nodded and took him to the mountain for fresh air.

When the three people came to the mountain, Su Xiaoyi went to the place where she found the bamboo forest last time. Sure enough, after the heavy rain, the bamboo shoots appeared sharp corners. The bamboo shoots after the rain were the most fresh and delicious. Su Xiaoyi looked at them and her saliva was about to flow down.

Su Xiaoyi picked up a hoe and began to dig bamboo shoots. First, he threw away the land next to him with a hoe. In order to prevent the bamboo shoots from breaking, after digging the soil next to him, he had to throw the bamboo shoots out of the ground by hand.