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Higher Level Wife - Chapter 305

Published at 14th of December 2022 05:48:31 AM


Chapter 305

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"What ghost? It's not a ghost. Qiuning is alive, she's still alive... Come back, come back to me. If Qiuning has a mistake and is engaged in military justice because of you, come back to me..."

Jin Feng shouted angrily, and even said "military and judicial practice". He is still in military duty now, so it is understandable to say such words. It's a pity that the little Marquis was famous all his life. Today, because of his beloved wife, he didn't protect his evening. In the end, he did something like "crazy and abusing power for personal gain".

The soldiers came back timidly. At this time, they heard not only Fu Qiuning's voice, but also the voices of the two children. Yue lanben was already tired. At this time, he heard Qiuning's cry and was in great spirits. He took his cousin Wang Qing's hand and rushed into the ruins again. The boss rushed up. What else did the naughty people say? Rush. Anyway, there was no ghost in the voice. Maybe the second grandmother was really alive.

The people increased their strength and finally demolished the bottom floor of the pagoda. They saw such a large hall. At this time, it was full of stone and wooden beams. They looked around. Except that the Great Buddha was still safe, it could be said that it was full of chaos. The most important thing was that in such an environment, they could not see where Fu Qiuning and the two children were hiding.

"Qiuning, Qiuning, Zhenyi, Zhenxuan, where are you?"

Jin Feng raised his hoarse voice and shouted. In fact, although he was tired, except that he shouted after hearing Fu Qiuning's voice, he worked hard all the time and didn't make a sound at all. The reason why his voice would be hoarse like this is completely angry. What's a hoarse voice for the lives of his beloved and two sons? If he didn't lose his head all day, God was kind.

"Yes, here."

"Dad... We're here, here..."

The voice finally came clearly, allowing Jin Fengju to determine the direction. He started with the soldiers and soon cleared a road. When the last few wooden beams and stones were removed and the mud pile was leveled, the three people under the supply table finally emerged.

"Qiuning, Zhenyi, Zhenxuan..."

Jin Fengju immediately knelt on the ground. The little Marquis, who had never shed tears, burst into tears at this moment. He only called out the names of Fu Qiuning and his two children. He rushed forward, hugged Fu Qiuning and his two children who had just drilled out of the offering table, and burst into tears.

Now the little marquis is much more embarrassed than Fu Qiuning and Jin Zhenyi and Jin Zhenxuan. His royal clothes are ragged one by one, and his hair, face and hands are full of blood, dust and ashes. He looks like he climbed down from the death line than Fu Qiuning and his two children. Seeing him like this, Fu Qiuning has a hundred turns of tenderness and tears on his husband's shoulder.

The scene of a family of four people hugging their heads and crying infected many people. Then the people seemed to wake up and issued waves of cheers. Jin zangfeng, Jin zangjiao and Mrs. Jiang also woke up. They hurried over and hugged each other and cried bitterly. Even Mrs. Jiang, who pays the most attention to manners and occasions on weekdays, can't care about those who infect her son and daughter-in-law at this time.

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"I'm really fine. Please sleep for a while. Look at you. There are scars on your face, hands and arms. It looks more miserable than me." Fu Qiuning lay on the bed and reluctantly advised Jin Fengju.

"You talk back hard and say nothing. I don't see what your back looks like, do you?"

Jin Fengju stared at Fu Qiuning, then opened the quilt and looked at the white cloth wrapped on Fu Qiuning's back. Seeing that there was no bleeding, he was relieved and murmured, "it seems that the blood has stopped. It's good. There won't be any danger."

Fu Qiuning cried and laughed, "what danger can there be? But when the table sank, it rubbed a piece of skin, and the bleeding was limited. What danger can there be?"

It turned out that after she held the two children in her arms, the supply table couldn't bear the continuous heavy pressure on it and sank a little. Fu Qiuning couldn't move. Therefore, every time she moved, she inevitably rubbed onto the supply table. Her posture was uncomfortable and she couldn't stand up at all. She had to move from time to time to alleviate it. Once she came and went, she rubbed her back, But the area is very small. Even the white cloth is wrapped by Jin Fengju.

Caring is messy. The little Marquis also wants to ask for a royal doctor. Fu Qiuning wants to slap a big piece of broken skin and ask someone to come to the royal doctor. Jin Fengju doesn't care. She can't afford to lose this person. Let the imperial doctor secretly say that the wife of the Marquis Jinxiang is too delicate. If she rubs a little skin, it's like something. When she goes out to have a party in the future, the life women talk and laugh with each other, Don't you want to find a hole in the ground?

Jin Fengju couldn't resist her, so she had to personally take the golden sore medicine for her lover and wrap it up with white cloth. He went out all year round. In this way, his work was more agile than that of Jianfeng and others. After that, he kept by Fu Qiuning's bed until now.

It was really lively outside that day. After everyone knew that Qiuning was in danger, needless to say, the steward daughters-in-law at home came to visit and say hello. The old lady and Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Fang sent people to ask more than a dozen times a day. Just talking about those people outside makes Jin Yanfang and others very busy.

Yuniang didn't go home after she came to visit in person. She only asked someone to send a letter to her mother-in-law and entrusted Fu Qiuning to take care of her. Now their family life is very good. She invited a little servant girl and a widow to help. The widow was originally Yuniang's old friend. They are very close, so Yuniang is relieved to stay here to help.

Then Yujie heard that she also came in person. Fu Qiuning couldn't help but say that she hurried back when he saw that she was yellow and skinny, otherwise he would stay to help. Then there were those people from the Jiaofang department. Later, even the Empress Dowager sent people to visit. After receiving the letter, those xungui ministers' families also sent people to visit. These people are not stupid. Now that the emperor has returned safely, his Highness the prince has been locked up in the imperial palace. How can people not understand that this day will become reasonable? The prince and Prince Hong have fallen, and only prince Rong can ascend the throne in the future. Jin Fengju, as his brother-in-law trusted by the other party, has more than a prosperous future? Therefore, even the well-known fence riding and watching groups rushed to send people to visit, and without exception, they sent precious gifts and supplements.

After a busy day of shouting, Mrs. Jiang and others all came forward to receive them. Jin Fengju and Fu Qiuning only rested in the house and watched the night fall. Fu Qiuning saw that the blood in her husband's eyes did not retreat. He was really distressed, so he rushed him to sleep. However, the other party refused. Finally, he had no choice but to move in and let Jin Fengju lean on the bed.

Seeing her husband fall asleep, Fu Qiuning just wanted to call Jianfeng to put out the candle. Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps outside, and then the sound of Jianfeng said outside: "why did the golden housekeeper come back so late?"

As soon as Jin Fengju heard the sound, "rub" and sat up. Because this was the inner room, Jin Ming was inconvenient to come in. He only reported outside the door: "Sir, the ruins of baiyun temple have been cleaned up. In addition to the pagoda, two main halls collapsed and three pilgrims were buried. Looking at the scene, we know that they died on the spot."

Jin Fengju was silent for a moment. He listened to Fu Qiuning sigh behind him. He held his lover's hand and whispered, "life and death are life, wealth is in heaven, don't worry too much."

Fu Qiuning agreed. He knew that people in this era did not understand the knowledge of self-help in the event of an earthquake. Apart from anything else, baiyun temple was a millennium old temple. Incense flourished. The Buddha statues in the temple had to rebuild their golden bodies every few years. The tables were not ordinary wood, but the best golden Phoebe. The three people worshipped the Buddha and offered incense in the hall, As long as you hide under the supply table when you find an earthquake, you can usually wait for rescue, but they all died on the spot.

At this time, Jin Fengju not only sighed for the three dead in vain, but also felt very happy and scared. He couldn't imagine what she and her child would look like if her lover hadn't been in a hurry. Should they be cold corpses? His body shivered at the thought of this.

Jin Ming saw that his master promised and there would be no following. In this case, it seems that he has to report on his own initiative, so he went on: "Prince Rong has led the army across baihegou. It is estimated that he can return to Beijing in three days. The emperor has ordered the Ministry of punishment to collect the criminal evidence of the crown prince."

"Well, I see."

This was originally the most important thing in Jin Fengju's heart, but after his wife and son were in danger, these things didn't seem so important. He is now fully aware that as long as the family is safe and happy together, those intrigues, party disputes and palace fights are not very important. Of course, it is also biased to think so. If the crown prince is allowed to ascend the throne, their Jin family will be over. At that time, even if they continue to work faithfully, the crown prince will never tolerate them.

After Jin Ming finished his report, he quietly stepped down. Here, Jin Fengju lay beside Fu Qiuning, held her hand tightly, and whispered for a long time: "it's over, it's all over. Qiuning, I can live with you from now on."

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In Qingwan Pavilion, Jiang WANYING looked at the Yellow calendar on the table, then slowly stretched out her hand and tore off a page.

The Chinese New Year is just a month away, and decades of time is just a fleeting gap, let alone how short this month is? But she was destined not to wait for the eighth new year after she married in this house.

The door opened with a squeak. She looked up, but she didn't look back. She didn't hear a sound for a long time, so she smiled and whispered, "is it my cousin? I don't know how you're going to send me down now?"

Jin Fengju looked at the back of his cousin sitting on the chair, as slim and graceful as when she had just married eight years ago. He felt a pain in his heart and clenched his fist tightly, but soon he controlled his emotions and said in a deep voice: "I want to know why? Wan Ying, you are different from Xiang Mian. If she was the chess piece arranged by her father at the beginning, it was like this from the beginning. I believe that because she is just a commoner with a low status and she has no ability to control her life, she is hateful but pitiable. But why are you? You are the legitimate granddaughter of the Duke of Lu and have a high status You, I married me at the most difficult time in Jinxiang Marquis mansion that day. Why did you do this? Don't you know? Will it ruin your life? "

Jiang WANYING laughed at herself. She turned around and looked at Jin Fengju with lonely eyes. She said: "So what? No matter how noble I am, can I ignore my parents' lives? When the prince was still a marshal at the border, my father was an official there. However, he was greedy and seized the army's food and grass at noon, so that the soldiers mutinied, which was almost taken advantage of by the enemy. Later, the prince helped him suppress this matter, but from then on, my father had a fatal handle in the prince's hand. When my cousin was humiliated that day, the prince asked my father to marry me, let me take the opportunity to control the power in the house, monitor my cousin's every move, and sent me an ally. Hum! It's an ally, but it's just mutual monitoring. Although the prince can't be brought up, he saw your importance at that time. He's really good at that. It's a pity that he's crazy He is arrogant and greedy. Otherwise, he and Prince Rong are not sure who will win. Do you think so? "

Jin Fengju then understood why he was willing to be the undercover of the crown prince in such a noble capacity as Jiang WANYING. After knowing the reason, he was surprisingly not sad and painful. Looking at the haggard woman, he recalled the beautiful and dignified daughter who had smiled affectionately when she was married. So he sighed and whispered: "Let's go. Although I can never forgive you for what you did to me, you have to save your father. Although I think my uncle should taste the bitter fruit for the evil cause planted by himself, I can't say it's wrong to be a child. Moreover, after all, you are the mother of xuan'er and zhen'er. I don't want to do things too well and leave this thorn in their hearts, so ... you go, and never step into the Yasukuni palace from now on. "

When he finished, he turned and was about to leave. The matter was so far that they had nothing to say. However, when he came to the door, he heard Jiang WANYING laugh miserably: "Cousin, you have changed. Where has Jin Fengju, who has always been ruthless and ruthless to the enemy and never procrastinated? Is Fu Qiuning's influence on you so profound? It has changed your temperament?"

Jin Fengju stopped. After a long time, he sighed and said faintly: "In fact, I have never changed. What has changed is you. Perhaps, after I made up with Qiu Ning, you have regarded me as an enemy that must be killed, but in my eyes, you are not only a spy, but also my mother's favorite niece, my once naive and lively little cousin, and the mother of my son and daughter. These are enough for me to let you live. As for the future , I can only say, "do it yourself."

When he finished, he strode out of the door. Suddenly, he felt the figure in front of him. When he looked carefully, it turned out to be aunt Cui. She looked at herself in horror. It was obvious that she had listened to all the words just now. But at this time, Jin Fengju was really not in the mood to explain more, so he just said: "Go back to your room if you have nothing to do. Qingwan pavilion has already changed things and people, and it's not suitable for you." then he brushed aside. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at Qidian. Com. Your support is my biggest motivation.)




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