Chapter 1,138 Fear

After receiving the news, Wang Yong immediately returned to the mansion with great interest and found Fu Mingxuan, who was personally teaching his precious son "The Analects of Confucius": "My beloved concubine, my father ordered me to be the escort to Zhangzi Island to meet Brother Wang and the envoys of the Song Dynasty!

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Seeing his son's eyes rolling around, Fu Mingxuan sighed: "Ma'er, you have been clamoring to read, so my mother decided to teach you. Since you have chosen to study, you should study hard."

"The most taboo thing about reading is that you are restless and easily disturbed. When dad comes, your mind will no longer be on the book. This is wrong."

Wang Ma was a little afraid of his mother and stood up: "Mom, Ma'er knows that she was wrong."

Fu Mingxuan said: "Since you know you were wrong, Mom won't punish you. You can't read anymore anyway, so just go play with your friends. Come back when you've had enough, and Mom will continue to tell you stories."

"Well!" Wang Ma packed up his small bookcase: "Dad, mother, I'm going."

Wang Yong waved his hand: "Go, go!"

When Wang Ma's little figure left the study, Wang Yong put his arms around Fu Mingxuan's waist: "My beloved concubine is really the best among women, everything is as expected!"

"Oh, let go!" Fu Mingxuan looked shy: "Ma'er hasn't gone far yet..."

"Don't let it go!" Wang Yong looked infatuated: "How can we let such a treasure go?"

Fu Mingxuan's body suddenly became weak: "Sanlang, please... What if someone breaks in and sees me? How can I save my face?"

What Wang Yong liked most was this sense of conquest. He toyed with Fu Mingjuan for a long time, making Fu Mingjuan panting and begging for mercy. Then he let go and said, "My dear concubine, how do you think we should welcome the Song envoy?"

Fu Mingjue quickly left Wang Yong, straightened his clothes and hair, and gave Wang Yong a rolling look: "No one can be serious in broad daylight... Who is the envoy this time?"

Wang Yong said: "The chief envoy is the minister of the Chongzheng Hall of the Song Dynasty, the compiler of national history, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, and the same as Cai Bian in the admonishment court. There is also a deputy envoy, Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, a young man named Shao Bowen, who is only twenty-five years old this year.

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Fu Mingxuan burst into laughter, and the study seemed to become brighter for a moment: "Sanlang himself is only twenty-six, how dare he accuse others of being young?"

After speaking seriously, he said: "Sanlang, this Mr. Shao Xiao cannot be ignored."

"Oh?" Wang Yong looked amused: "Do you know him?"

"How could I possibly know him?" Fu Mingxuan patted Wang Yong lightly, and picked up a piece of hair that got stuck on his clothes just now. "I only know that this Mr. Shao got married in Japan."

What a great thing, he is respected as a good teacher in the kingdom."

"He is a disciple of Su Shaobao and the son of Mr. Shao. He is proficient in counting plum blossoms and is proficient in science and engineering."

Speaking of Su You, Wang Yong also remembered something: "By the way, according to Academician Cai, Mrs. Shu entrusted Su Shaobao with a recipe, saying it was brought to you. The name is very weird, what is it called...

Fatty powder."

Fu Mingxuan was shocked and staggered. Wang Yong quickly supported her: "My dear concubine, what's wrong? What's weird about this thing?"

Fu Mingxuan's body trembled slightly, tears fell down, but there was an unstoppable smile on his face.

"My beloved concubine, what happened?"

Fu Mingxuan hugged Wang Yong's neck: "Ma'er... we can finally feel relieved."

"What's the meaning?"

Fu Mingxuan put his face against Wang Yong's and whispered in Wang Yong's ear: "Fat'er powder is a complementary food for babies. It can make babies grow strong."

"This recipe is also called Bao Zifang. It was created by a lady from the Shu Kingdom. It is originally a secret of the Tianshi Mansion."

"Now that I'm giving it to my concubine, it must be Shaobao's intention. He's hinting to us that Song Dynasty values ​​our children very much. Even if his parents can't protect him, Song Dynasty will still support us."

"Really? Really...really mean this?"

"Sanlang!" There was a hint of anger in Fu Mingxuan's tone: "Shaobao is a top official in the Song Dynasty, a high-ranking minister of the emperor, and his actions have deep meaning. How can there be any reason to give away prescriptions to others casually?"

"We are not related to him, so why is he here? How could a smart man like Saburo not think of this?"

Wang Yong also reacted: "Hahaha, I am so pampered by my concubine that I am too lazy to think about things... Don't worry, my concubine, this time Jin Ti came back with three thousand outfits. I heard that they can all be used with one sword."

A magic weapon that surpasses three bodies."

"My father's intention is for me to take over quietly and build a team loyal to the royal family."

"The Li family is becoming more and more domineering. With this power in hand, we will not be unable to resist them in the future."

After speaking, he put his hand on Fu Mingxuan's thigh: "Before I met you, I was like a bird in a cage. I wrote poems and articles, but the only thing I could do was sing more pleasantly so that I could get more bird food from others.

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"It wasn't until I met you that I flew out of that cage. Although I had to face the wind and rain, I could stand up for myself from now on."

"Don't worry, my beloved, your husband is not a weak man. If he gets this opportunity, he should work hard to fight for a future for his son!"

Fu Mingxuan hugged Wang Yong and murmured infatuatedly: "From the day I met you, I knew that my life would take another path..."

"I have never thought about marrying into the royal family, because I have read scriptures and history since I was a child, and I know that the bloodshed in the royal family will only be more tragic than the records in the history books."

"But Sanlang... my heart softens when I see you. For you, even if my body is shattered, I am willing to..."

At this moment, Wang Yong felt that he was the happiest person in the world. He moved Fu Mingxuan's pretty face in front of his eyes, looked at the bright big eyes, the tall bridge of the nose, and finally his eyes fell on the small cherry lips.

He couldn't help but kissed her.

It was late at night, and Wang Yong took an early rest in order to recharge himself to pick up Yitian Cai Bian and his party tomorrow.

Fu Mingxuan was lying next to Wang Yong, looking at the darkness above, but still unable to fall asleep.

The events of that year are still vivid in my mind. That gentle man and his eyes that see through all the world will make him unforgettable forever.

Fu Mingxuan is very confident in her appearance. Even when the pear blossoms are raining, she knows that she is very attractive.

But that man was different from other men. The more he quietly displayed his charm, the more the man showed no sympathy for her, and the more he looked at her, the more he looked like he was looking at a poisonous snake.

Under such eyes, when I was heartbroken, I also gave up on myself, and finally I just told the truth and waited for the verdict.

Extraordinary things can happen to extraordinary people. The way the man looked at her changed, from vigilance and indifference to appreciation.

What happened next was that she became the daughter of a merchant on Fujian Road, returned to her hometown, and became the concubine of the third prince of Goryeo.

That man did not appear in his life again, but Fu Mingxuan knew that his instructions must be behind the support of the Song people in Zhangzidao.

Fu Mingxuan woke up from nightmares more than once. She dreamed that the man used a strange voice to order her to kill the king, kill her husband, and even kill her own son herself.

Otherwise, he would ruthlessly expose his past secrets in the court of Goryeo, and let his husband who once doted on him in every possible way put him into the clothing bureau, and send him to the bitter cold land of the far north to be with a beast-like woman.

Straight people are slaves.

The most terrifying thing is that his beloved son looks at him with a look of disgust. That look clearly makes him want to die immediately. He, his mother, has tarnished his identity.

For countless nights, Fu Mingxuan woke up like this, his pillow and quilt wet with tears.

Before going to bed, Fu Mingxuan suggested to Wang Yong that since the lady of Shu brought him the formula of Fei'er powder, he should follow Wang Yong to the island to show respect and gratitude.

Her heart was filled with fear. She was afraid that one day, the envoys of the Song Dynasty would bring an order from that man, an order that would put her, Mara'er, and even Goryeo in jeopardy.

Can you refuse yourself?

The Jin family has been loyal for generations, but for the sake of the future of Goryeo, they were framed by the traitors of the Li family, and when their fathers died tragically under the butcher's knife, the impression left on her was that of a calm face.

Until now, she is still quietly looking for the descendants of the Jin family who were separated twenty years ago.

She didn't want to be Da Song's puppet or spy, but...

Can you refuse yourself?
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