After seeing off Eunuch Liu, Mrs. Li did not care that her daughter-in-law was still present. She took her husband's hand and said coquettishly: "Mr. Guo, please quickly write me a book and ask for it! From now on, I will be the king of the capital. The youngest Duke's wife!"
There is no title for Li in the imperial edict. If she wants to be the Duke's wife, she must apply for the title personally from Ning Guogong. This has happened once before, but that time I invited Madam Fenghou.
Cheng Fuhu had been holding himself up to receive the order, but when Li shook him, his wound became more and more painful, his face turned from yellow to pale, and his lips became less and less bloody. . For a moment, I didn't even have the strength to speak.
"Grandma, let go of grandpa! You're shaking him hard." A childish voice suddenly sounded. When everyone looked at it, they saw the third young master pointing at his step-grandmother, angrily. cried.
Everyone was shocked when they looked at the Duke's face. Mrs. Li herself was startled. She quickly let go of her hand, turned around and glared at Cheng Jinfeng, and cursed in a low voice: "You talk too much! You have no rules!" Mrs. Li knew that her husband loved this little grandson very much, so she didn't dare to take it seriously. She scolded him too harshly in front of him.
Ning's face turned red with anger. Who is this who has no rules? To act so coquettishly in front of the junior servants, Ms. Li really thought she was still the charming and beautiful woman in her twenties and eighties!
But she couldn’t contradict her mother-in-law in public. Mrs. Ning pulled her son behind her and looked at her step-mother-in-law with a cold face. Although she didn’t say a word, the contemptuous look in her eyes made Ms. Li extremely uncomfortable. .
Looking at Mrs. Li coldly with disdainful eyes, Mrs. Ning ignored her and only ordered in a deep voice: "Why don't you help the Duke go back to his room to rest, and call the doctor to come over and give him some rest?" Let's take a look."
All the servants started to move, and Cheng Fuhu was quickly sent to the hospital bed in the east room. The government doctor also rushed over to take a pulse. After carefully examining it with both hands, the doctor secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He said with a smile: "My lord, the wound was a little sore just now, but the rest is fine and nothing serious. If my lord is in severe pain, you can drink some pain-relieving soup."
Cheng Fuhu He said impatiently: "I don't need to drink painkillers. Just tell me, when will my injury heal?"
The government doctor smiled dryly and said: "What if the Duke can just calm down and recuperate?" It won't be until next spring."
Cheng Fuhu glared at the doctor and shouted angrily: "Get out!" The doctor quickly resigned. He knew that the Duke was still thinking about returning to the battlefield, and he felt very anxious. He was also a patient, so the doctor didn't take it seriously when he was scolded.
After leaving the east room, the doctor said to Mrs. Li: "Madam, the Duke needs to rest, and you must not disturb him."
After hearing this, Mrs. Li frowned. Picking up the question, he said coldly: "Are you saying that my wife has bothered the Duke?"
The doctor quickly bowed and said repeatedly: "I have no such intention."
NingSeeing that Mr. Li still wanted to find trouble with the doctor, he calmly said, "Mr. Zhang, I want you to cook the medicine yourself, so hurry up and go."
The doctor Resigned accordingly. Mrs. Li glared at Mrs. Ning and said bitterly: "Now that you have made the decision all on my head, when will you be able to speak in my magpie fairy house!"
Mrs. Ning didn't do anything at all. Following her stepmother-in-law's words, she just said calmly: "There are many government affairs, so my daughter-in-law won't talk to her mother anymore." After that, she bowed slightly, turned around and left without saying a word.
Mrs. Li was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, but she also listened to the doctor's words and really didn't make any more noise.
Mrs. Li walked into the East Room aggrievedly and sat on the drum stool in front of the bed. Looking at her husband who had his eyes closed to rest, Mrs. Li sobbed softly.
Cheng Fuhu hadn't slept at all. When he heard the sobbing, he opened his eyes immediately. Seeing his wife's face full of tears, he immediately said softly: "Fang'er, don't cry. It's not like I won't give you a seal. Now I still can’t write a book?”
Cheng Fuhu was seriously injured, and he still can’t use his right hand at all. He has always been able to carry an eighty-pound spear into battle to kill the enemy. Now I can't even hold a small brush.
Having to tell the truth, Cheng Fuhu himself was filled with sourness and sorrow.
"Ah... Lord Guo..." Ms. Li never expected that her husband was injured so seriously, and she immediately fell on the bed and cried sadly.
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Mrs. Li's crying voice shocked all the servants and rushed into the east room. Two maids, Jin Feng Yu Lu, quickly came forward to persuade him. It's just that they didn't persuade me, but with this advice, I cried harder and harder.
"Madam, what is...what's going on...you should speak, our Duke is here, he will definitely make the decision for you!" Jin Feng didn't know what happened. He spoke quickly.
When Yulu heard Jin Feng’s words, she couldn’t help but snorted in her heart, “Idiot!”
She only half-knelt in front of Mr. Li, wiping her tears and whispering advice. Li, don't hurt your body by crying, what you said is much better than Jin Feng.
"What's the fuss about in the clear sky? Why don't you ask the Duke to take a good rest!" A strong scolding sound reached the ears of everyone in the east room, and Mrs. Li immediately stopped crying. , quickly sat up straight.
The speaker was none other than Nanny Jiang, who hurried over after receiving the news that the Marquis had granted him the title of Duke. She didn't have to be on duty on weekdays and only stayed at home to take care of herself, so she came a step late.
"Mother Jiang..." everyone shouted in a hurry.
Aunt Jiang nodded in agreement, ignoring Ms. Li who was looking like a frustrated little daughter-in-law. She quickly walked to the bed and said with a smile: "I just got the news. I heard that you sealed "My lord, I'm here to congratulate you."
Cheng Fuhu nodded and responded with a smile: "I'm asking you to run errands again. Please sit down."say. "People are inevitably vulnerable when they are sick. Seeing Aunt Jiang, Cheng Fuhu immediately felt warm and safe. What he wanted to see most now was not Mr. Li or his grandson, but his Aunt Jiang.
Aunt Jiang sat on the chair brought by the maid, frowned at Mrs. Li, endured it, and did not say anything directly that would not give Mrs. Li face. She only said in a deep voice: "My lord. Now that I am ill, my wife should take better care of herself so that I can take good care of the Duke. ”
When Mrs. Li faces Aunt Jiang, she always feels the same aggrievedness and timidity as when she faces her mother-in-law. Even though it has been four years since her mother-in-law passed away and she has been the homemaker for four years, she still has nothing to lose. After turning around, Mrs. Li went out with a frown on her face. Cheng Fuhu also kicked the servants out, looked at Aunt Jiang, and said sadly: "Mom, I I feel bad. "
Aunt Jiang patted Cheng Fuhu's hand gently and said warmly: "I know that you were originally an eagle in the sky, but now that your wings have been tied, you must be unhappy. "
Cheng Fuhu nodded, knowing that Aunt Jiang would understand his thoughts.
"The old general died in battle at the age of forty. When you turn thirty, I will abandon you two. My lord, every time you go to the battlefield, the wife cannot sleep all night long. She is afraid... That day... the wife has been worried about you. She can't leave. Peace of mind..." Aunt Jiang whispered with red eyes.
"But I'm not... Besides, my mother is no longer here..." Cheng Fuhu said sadly.
Aunt Jiang shook her head. She understood what her father-in-law meant. He felt that the person who cared about him the most was gone. This was not okay. How could he get better if he really had thoughts of the next life? < /p>
“My lord, you are still in your early fifties now, so it’s time to come back and take a rest! Is it possible that you will die in Yongning Pass like your grandfather and father? Now the prince is guarding the border for you. He was taught by you. What is the difference between him guarding the border and you guarding it? Besides, the three young masters are still young and their father is not at home. As a grandfather, you are not allowed to take on the burden of raising children for your son. Our eldest son, your talent for learning martial arts is no worse than yours back then. You have been teaching me for several years, but you are still afraid that you will not be able to train another marshal for our Zhenbei Army? "
Aunt Jiang knew every little thought of the child she had brought up. She struck straight to the root of Cheng Fuhu's heart and spoke straight to the point.
"Uh. ...Song'er really has such a talent? "Cheng Fuhu said unexpectedly. He has been in Yongningguan all year round. Although he loves his grandsons, he really doesn't know much about them. In addition, Mr. Li often said that the three grandsons are not smart. As time goes by, Cheng Fuhu Fu Hu couldn't help but believe it.
"Hey... I'll find out if you get better and take a test yourself. "Ms. Jiang knew in her heart that Mrs. Li must have spoken ill of the three young masters behind their backs, so she didn't say much and only let the Duke of Guo find out for himself.
She firmly believes that the eldest son’s talent and hard work will definitely allow him to find the meaning of life again!