Emperor Qianhua granted amnesty.
The troops returning to the capital can go home on their own first, reunite with their families, and enjoy family happiness. Ten days later, a celebration banquet will be held in the palace.
Mrs. Fu's children finally gathered together again, and the family was reunited. This woman, who was born to be tough and never showed timidity in front of outsiders, even turned red with joy.
Marquis Xuanwei was also very happy. His two sons were very promising, and the adopted daughter whom his wife had adopted on a whim was also very beautiful. The dragons of the Tian family were vying for her, and they had a promising future.
But the three children who were once the best friends gathered together and looked at each other, but they were speechless.
Under the eyes of my mother and father, I can still act like brother, friend and sister, and live in harmony.
Being alone in private, but never getting back to the closeness and unhindered intimacy we once had.
Fu Wenci didn't want this. The older brother is cold and arrogant, while the younger sister is stubborn. He has always been the glue between the three of them, so he thought about it and wrote a letter to invite his older brother and younger sister to go out to play together over the wall.
The three of them have grown up, and Mrs. Fu will no longer prohibit them from going out, but somehow, Lingchan and Fu Wenzhang both agreed to this somewhat ridiculous invitation.
Fu Wenci took his brother and happily went to find the best place to climb over the wall that he found after wandering around the walled courtyard of his house for a long time.
"By the way, brother," Fu Wenci asked doubtfully, "Why didn't you reply to my letter?"
Fu Wenzhang: "I was about to die at that time. I couldn't write a pen. I recovered from my injuries and rushed to the Beidi Royal Court. I never had time to reply to you."
"Then did you receive my letter?" Fu Wenci said hesitantly: "That's right... that's right..."
"It's about my sister being entangled by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Prince An." Fu Wenzhang said calmly: "I understand. If my sister is tired of this, I will try my best to help her get rid of the stalking suitors."
"..." Fu Wenci: "But... I think she wants to marry into the royal family."
Fu Wenzhang frowned and said contemptuously: "Both Prince An and the Crown Prince are not good people, and they are not my sister's good friends."
Fu Wenci hesitated: "Actually...it was my younger sister who went to seduce the Crown Prince and His Highness Prince An."
Fu Wenzhang's aura became serious. He raised his eyes and said coldly, "Do you know what you are talking about? That is Lingchan who grew up with you and is your favorite sister."
"So I can't watch her go the wrong way!"
Fu Wenci gritted his teeth and spoke quickly, "On the Lantern Festival... I saw her walking with Prince An first, and then she ditched Prince An and went on a date with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"I know my sister is not someone who clings to wealth, but she can't be so... unscrupulous! As brothers, how can we see her go astray?"
There was a crisp sound, the sound of a branch being broken by someone stepping on it in panic.
Fu Wenzhang's pupils shrank and he protected his younger brother behind him, "Who is it!"
The maid parted the flowers and trees, revealing Ling Chan's face, which was brighter than the clouds in the sky and brighter than the snow on the ground.
"The end justifies the means?" Lingchan smiled coldly and said slowly, "So this is how my brother sees me."
Fu Wenci's face turned extremely pale for an instant.
Fu Wenzhang asked in a cold voice: "So, is what he said true?"
"It's true," Lingchan admitted simply and asked, "So what?"
Fu Wenzhang gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "Are you crazy? You are just a weak girl with no power. The heavenly family is noble and the imperial power is cold. How can you provoke it?"
Lingchan's eyes were stubborn, but she bit her lower lip, her shoulders shrank for a moment, and she forced herself to stand up straight.
"It is not my fault."
"Of course it's not your fault!" Fu Wenci hurriedly intervened, "Brother, that's not what you meant! We are all just worried about you! I didn't mean to follow you, but it happened to be a holiday that day and I was also in Yangliuqing, so I accidentally met... …”
Lingchan didn't speak, she stared stubbornly at Fu Wenzhang's face.
Fu Wenzhang took a deep breath to calm down and said, "They are greedy for beauty and can't control themselves. What does it have to do with you? Women should not be responsible for men's faults."
"But they have the power. If they know your little thoughts, how should you deal with it?"
Lingchan's eyes turned red, "Thank you, Azhu...brother."
Ah Zhu is Fu Wenzhang’s nickname. This was the first time Lingchan called him so intimately.
It was rare for Fu Wenzhang to show a gentle side. He sighed: "We grew up together. I know exactly what kind of person you are."
He touched Lingchan's head and said, "Those who talk nonsense, I will tell them to shut up."
"As long as you protect yourself, you can do whatever you want."
Lingchan nodded heavily, pulled Fu Wenzhang's sleeve dependently, and shook it flatteringly, "Brother, shall we go out to play?"
"good."
"good."
The cold voice and the lively voice responded to her at the same time.
Lingchan didn't want to mention what happened just now, so the twins followed her wishes and made a tacit agreement not to mention the dispute that just happened, and went to climb over the wall happily.
As usual, the twins turned over first. Fu Wenci turned his head and reached out to meet Lingchan who was sitting on the wall.
The girl frowned and whispered coquettishly, "I want Brother Azhu to pick me up."
Fu Wenci was stunned.
Pretending to be nonchalant, he smiled and pulled Fu Wenzhang to the base of the wall, joking: "Brother, you went to the battlefield and it seems more reliable. I leave my sister's safety to you!"
Lingchan sat on the wall and shook her legs. Fu Wenzhang put his arms around his arms and held her firmly down from the wall.
She showed a happy smile and held Fu Wenzhang's sleeve tightly.
"Brother, I want to eat candied haws."
"Brother, I want that hydrangea hairpin."
"Brother, can we go to Tianjie to watch a magic trick?"
The girl's voice kept chattering, but she never took the initiative to say a word to Fu Wenci.
Fu Wenci gritted his teeth.
He forced himself to smile and sighed: "My sister is so clingy to my brother today. Is it because he just came back? He has almost forgotten me. You can't be like this."
The cheerful and lively atmosphere just now suddenly fell silent.
Lingchan half-shrunk behind Fu Wenzhang, eyes lowered and silent.
And Fu Wenzhang said in a cold voice: "Don't you have any idea why you don't like others? Just say less."
The false joy was like a bubble in a dream, bursting as soon as it was poked, and the atmosphere among the three people walking on the street became awkward.
Fu Wenzhang sighed and said, "Let's just come here today and hang out together next time."
What begins with joy ends miserably.
The three of them climbed over the wall and returned to their respective courtyards.
Lingchan was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, and Guanqin stood behind her, combing her long black and smooth hair.
The window suddenly made several beeps.
Guanqin was stunned: "Are the two young masters here?"
After saying that, he suddenly came back to his senses. The young lady has grown up, and the young masters have not done anything unusual like knocking on the window in the middle of the night for a long time...
After waiting for a long time, no one opened the window. The person outside the window skillfully opened the window from the outside. Fu Wenci exposed half of his head and said gloomily: "Are you angry with me? I'm just worried about you!"
