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Higher Level Wife - Chapter 15

Published at 14th of December 2022 05:58:02 AM


Chapter 15

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After saying goodbye to Zhao Lun, it was late when he returned home. Jin Fengju first came to the study. He heard that several wives and concubines were in front of the old lady, so he didn't go into the backyard, but into Yongcui garden, which used to be the residence of several of his family sisters. Now most of the girls are married, and only two have moved back to their own home for marriage, so no one lives in the garden now, But still clean and tidy, ready to keep this generation of girls grow up to move in.

Along the garden all the way through the flowers around the trees, the breeze blew, and I saw red falling in array, falling like rain. Jin Fengju couldn't help but sigh that time is fleeting. Think about it, he is no longer the 16-year-old boy of that day. In the twinkling of an eye, he is already the age of a weak crown.

Unknowingly, he went out of the garden. Suddenly, under the afterglow of the sunset, in the distant shade of green trees, a corner of green tile cornice protruded, and a row of pink or pink apricot flowers on the top of the wall came out, but it was still in full bloom.

Jin Fengju was suddenly in a trance. He remembered that in this yard, what he lived was his nominal wife. He said it was a wife, but it was actually worse than an abandoned wife. Just because Jinxiang Marquis house and Zhenjiang Palace are doomed to never die. This woman once humiliated her family and disgraced her face. Under her resentment, she once vowed to take her out of the house one day, regardless of whether she made seven rules, whether she died or lived after she was taken off.

However, he never expected that after the woman married into the Marquis house, there were some small movements from time to time at first, but he ignored it when it was not the chance to take her off. However, since when did she seem to have disappeared in this house? I let myself gradually forget her existence and leave her until now.

"Maybe it's time to stop her." Jin Fengju suddenly made a sound. As soon as he said it, Jin Ming trembled in his heart.

"My Lord, that woman is safe. It's a great shame for a woman to be divorced. Zhenjiang palace... I'm afraid there's no room for her..." Jin Ming carefully worded, and he didn't even dare to use his grandmother's honorific title.

Jin Feng raised her head slightly and said, "I understand that she is just an innocent and affected woman. However, after all, she is from Zhenjiang palace. In the future, once Prince Hong loses power, although I can protect her, there will be some trouble after all. You should know that I am not a person who likes numbness."

Over the years, Prince Hong has been watching coldly. Although he is still in the limelight, he has already made the king afraid. However, he is fascinated by the prosperity in front of him, and he is not aware of the danger in the future. In addition, Jin Fengju has never mentioned it to Zhao Lun, but he has long understood that Prince Hong is the one who has lost and can compete with Prince Rong Zhao Lun, There was only prince Zhao you, who had made great military achievements.

Jin Ming didn't dare to speak any more. He knew what kind of person his master was. He just made an exception and said two more words to himself. In fact, there was a sigh in his heart.

"Her courtyard door is still closed. Do you really think this is a paradise?" Jin Feng shook her head and sneered, walked slowly to the evening breeze Pavilion, and said, "let's go and have a look."

This is the third time Jin Fengju saw Fu. The first time was when she was newly married, and the second time was when she heard of her hanging beam. This is the third and last time. Jin Ming thought in his heart and sighed again for Fu's poor life. All the secret ways say it's a red face and thin life. I remember that Fu's appearance is clear, but it's just an ordinary posture. Why is his life as thin as paper? "

Slowly approaching the evening breeze Pavilion, I suddenly heard a faint sound of the piano. When I came to the gate of the courtyard, the sound of the piano became clearer and clearer. Jin Feng held her feet and listened carefully.

"The sound of the piano must not have been played by Fu Shi. She was also a talented woman that day. If so, it was just ordinary." Jin Fengju commented with a light smile, and suddenly his face coagulated and suddenly realized: "Yes, maybe the two children played it. I think they are only seven or eight years old now. It's rare to play it like this. It seems that Fu really has the intention to teach."

"Even so, it seems that the sound of the piano is slightly worse than that of the three girls." Jin Ming said with a smile. He knew that Jin Xiuzhen, the third miss of Jiang's family, was very much loved by Jin Fengju, so he deliberately said to please him.

"Xiuzhen just shows off her skills by virtue of her talent, but the sound of the piano obviously uses her heart. Although her skills are mediocre, it makes people feel." Jin Fengju gently nods to comment, and suddenly hears a loud sound of reading in the sound of the piano: "Confucius said: learn from the times, don't you say? Are you happy to have friends from afar? People don't know but don't get angry, don't you also be a gentleman..."

The sound of the piano suddenly turned, like a sudden storm, the intonation of the reading sound also changed, and the rhythm gradually accelerated. Jin Feng held it outside the door. The reading sound was stronger than the sound of the piano.

Jin Ming was stunned when he heard it. The situation was fierce. Even his mind sank in. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the piano turn again, fluttering and floating. And the sound of reading became more and more slow and deep.

"It's over, it's a tie." suddenly Jin Fengju whispered. Jin Ming turned his head and was even more surprised. It was rare to see a sincere smile on Jin Fengju's handsome and elegant face, which was far from the faint smile on the surface in his daily life. It showed that he was in a very good mood at this time.

Sure enough, the sound of the piano stopped leisurely, and the sound of reading became invisible. Jin Ming was about to come forward to call for the door, but Jin Feng waved his hand to stop him, and then said in a high voice, "the garden is full of spring. Why should the master cherish himself? He refused to open the gate to let people watch at will."

After a long time, I heard a childish voice inside saying, "it's ominous to be cheap. I'm afraid it will hinder distinguished guests. Please move elsewhere. Hou Fu Gui's place is full of spring." it sounded like a boy's voice. To Jin Ming's surprise, the child was eloquent and calm, which was unexpected.

The smile on Jin Feng's face was even stronger. He said with a broad smile, "since it is the noble land of the Marquis, isn't it in the Marquis? Since it is in the Marquis and in the noble land, how can we say that it is cheap?"

There was no sound inside the door for a time. Jin Ming couldn't hold his breath. He had to come forward to call the door again, but Jin Feng waved his hand again to stop it. This time, he was stared at.

Suddenly, a voice came from inside: "the nine sons of dragon have their own differences, and things in the world have their own reasons. Don't blame the misunderstanding for your kindness. It's remote and dusk here. I'm afraid the Lord's family is looking for your guests everywhere. I hope to leave quickly."

This remark was a little out of line. Jin Ming saw his master laughing happily and patted the doorway of the hospital: "open the door, I'm your father."

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