I'm reborn, only a fool would spoil you

To be honest, after being together for so long, Fu Yuzheng likes Dieyi very much, and she also admires Dieyi very much for being famous at such a young age.

But no matter how much she likes him, Fu Yuzheng still has her own sense of right and wrong, and cannot accept the entanglement between her brother and Dieyi.

Therefore, Fu Yuzheng made a prompt decision and quickly ordered the coachman: "Follow the girl on horseback in front."

"I obey, little one."

The coachman was obviously very experienced. He followed the man not too far away, neither too close to risk being noticed by the other party, nor too far away to avoid being lost.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the carriage slowly stopped.

Fu Yuzheng quietly lifted the curtain of the carriage, and through the gap, she saw Dieyi coming to the gate of the Ministry of Revenue.

It was such a coincidence that Dieyi's horse had just arrived at the Ministry of Revenue, and before he dismounted, the door of the Ministry of Revenue suddenly opened from the inside with a "creak", and the official who walked out was Fu Linghao.

Fu Linghao had to go out on an errand today. He caught a glimpse of Dieyi as he stepped out of the door holding a stack of documents.

Fu Linghao paused.

No way, the date with Uncle San has to be held at the Ministry of Revenue?

At this time, Dieyi also saw Fu Linghao. She waved her hand naturally and said with a smile, "Fu Linghao." After that, Dieyi turned over and was about to get off the horse.

Unexpectedly, one foot fell to the ground and the other foot was stuck in the stirrup.

I tried several times but couldn't pull it out!

What was even worse was that the horse suddenly walked uncontrollably, scaring Dieyi so much that she screamed.

Seeing this, Fu Linghao quickly dropped the documents in his hand and ran over to grab the reins to control the horse.

"Dieyi, what's wrong with you? Did you sprain your foot?" Fu Linghao deftly pulled the reins and tied them to a tree trunk on the side of the road. While tying them, he turned back and asked anxiously.

Dieyi's eyes were filled with pain, but she had calmed down and tried to speak calmly, "It's sprained."

After tying the reins, Fu Linghao took two steps forward, bent down, lifted the stirrup and took a closer look.

With this help, Dieyi's embroidered shoes also fell into his hands.

For some reason, Dieyi felt a little awkward.

After a pause, he couldn't help but said, "Fu Linghao, please help me call my third uncle over."

Fu Linghao: ...

The hand fiddling with the stirrup paused.

Soon, he understood something, nodded decisively, stood up quickly and ran into the Ministry of Revenue.

At this time, Fu Yuzheng was quite far away and couldn't hear clearly what the two of them were saying.

However, Fu Yuzheng saw their physical interaction clearly, especially when her brother bent down to hold up Dieyi's feet, Fu Yuzheng's heart trembled.

It’s over, it’s over, my brother really did something wrong to Jiaojiao!

Fu Yuzheng knew very well that with Dieyi's current status, if she really wanted to marry her brother, she would definitely do so as a "second wife".

But in this case, Jiaojiao feels really wronged!

Thinking of this, Fu Yuzheng wanted to pick her brother up and give him a good beating!

At this moment, Fu Xiaozhen rushed out of the Ministry of Revenue in a hurry. He was originally full of anxiety, but the moment he saw Dieyi, he immediately forced himself to calm down and spoke as softly as possible:

"Dieyi, don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Inexplicably, upon hearing his voice, Dieyi, who was originally a little nervous, suddenly had tears in her eyes and called out tenderly:

"Uncle San, my feet hurt."

Hearing this, Fu Xiaozhen came out with a toolbox and came to Dieyi. Then, wearing his official robe, he knelt on one knee without fear of getting dirty.

Then, he lifted the stirrup and Dieyi's little feet with one hand and picked up the pliers with the other hand, and with a few "clicks", he cut the stirrup off.

saved.

Dieyi was finally saved and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Fu Xiaozhen still held her little foot and said softly: "Dieyi, relax and try to take a few steps for me to see."

After saying that, he gently placed her little feet on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Dieyi cried out "Ouch" in pain before he even used much strength, and his body tilted.

Fu Xiaozhen didn't have time to think, he instinctively jumped up from the ground and hugged her shoulders.

Fu Yuzheng: ???

I was shocked when I saw this scene!

When did Dieyi get together with her third uncle? ? ?

While Fu Yuzheng's eyes widened in shock, Dieyi, with a look of pain on her face, managed to stand with the help of Fu Xiaozhen. Her injured foot could not touch the ground at all, so she could only stand on one foot.

"Dieyi, there is a clinic on the east side of the alley. I'll take you there, just bear with me for a while."

After Fu Xiaozhen finished speaking, he put one arm around Dieyi's shoulders, held Dieyi's wrist with the other, and helped her walk towards the clinic step by step.

Dieyi didn't notice anything wrong. With the help of Fu Xiaozhen, she hopped on one foot like a little rabbit.

Fu Linghao, who was hiding behind the door and observing secretly: ...

It just made him speechless.

Normally, Uncle San is a very smart and clever person. Why does he become clumsy when he meets Dieyi?

——You have a horse but don’t want to ride it, but instead hop on one foot?

No need to worry about tiring your feet.

When Fu Linghao was just shaking his head in silence, Fu Xiaozhen, who had walked about 300 steps, also figured it out. It would be very tiring for Dieyi to jump all the way over like this, so he stopped and asked:

"Dieyi, jumping around like this all the time, are you... tired?"

Dieyi: ???

She was obviously very excited to be with her uncle and didn't pay any attention to this question. When she was suddenly reminded, she realized that... she seemed to be a little tired?

But she smiled lightly and said, "It's okay. I can hold on."

Hearing this, how could Fu Xiaozhen let her continue to "dance"? After a little thought, he said softly, "I'm sorry." Then he directly hugged Dieyi's slender waist and lifted her up sideways.

Dieyi: ...

She was stunned at first, but when she came to her senses, she was already nestled in Fu Xiaozhen's arms.

Because they were running so fast, the road was a little bumpy. Dieyi felt like she was going to fall, and instinctively clutched the clothes on the man's shoulders with her little hands.

But clothes are not that easy to hold.

If you clench your fingers for too long, your fingers will easily ache.

So, after walking about two hundred steps, Dieyi simply grabbed Fu Xiaozhen's shoulders... grabbing her clothes and flesh at the same time!

The place where their skin touched heated up rapidly.

Quickly piping hot!

Fu Xiaozhen's ears suddenly turned red, but he never stopped walking and walked faster and faster.

At this time, Fu Yuzheng had already jumped off the carriage and stood beside it. Seeing her uncle holding Dieyi and getting closer, Fu Yuzheng took the initiative to greet him.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Fu Xiaozhen only had Dieyi in his eyes. He didn't pay any attention to who the woman who came towards him was. He just walked around her and continued moving forward.

Fu Yuzheng was completely ignored: ???

She was stunned for a long while before she accepted the fact that her uncle couldn't see her.

Uh, my uncle, who has been practicing martial arts since he was young and has sharp eyes and ears, actually has a day when he becomes "blind" and "short-sighted"?

Fu Yuzheng turned around in disbelief and stared at her uncle's receding back.

As a result, when I looked closely, I found that not only were the tips of Uncle San's ears red, but his neck that was exposed outside his clothes... was even redder!

It’s almost turning as red as the maple leaves in autumn!

Suddenly, Fu Yuzheng heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Fu Linghao walking towards her with a stack of documents.

"Zheng'er, why are you here?" Fu Linghao looked at his sister with confusion.

Fu Yuzheng: ...

Well, how could she dare to say that she had secretly come to "catch the adulterer".

He touched his nose angrily and said casually, "I was shopping nearby and came to see my brother."

Fu Linghao smiled happily after hearing this: "Now that you are here, let's go, I will treat you to dinner. Whatever you want to eat, I will do as you wish."

"Okay." The brother and sister hadn't been together for a while, and Fu Yuzheng nodded happily.

In this way, Fu Linghao got on Fu Yuzheng's carriage, and the brother and sister went straight to a nearby luxury hotel.

On the way, we passed by the medical clinic.

I saw Uncle San accompanying Dieyi to see a doctor.

The female doctor sat in front of Dieyi, holding Dieyi's injured foot and preparing to set the bone.

Dieyi was a little afraid of pain.

Seeing this, Fu Xiaozhen comforted Dieyi softly, "If it hurts, just hold my arm tightly later." After saying that, he really stretched out his arm.

With a "click" sound, Dieyi felt pain and really grabbed Fu Xiaozhen's arm tightly, and her long nails dug deeply into it.

It was Fu Xiaozhen who shared her pain!

After the pain subsided, Dieyi realized that she had scratched Fu Xiaozhen and said very embarrassedly, "Sorry, Third Uncle."

Fu Xiaozhen glanced at her quickly, and stammered with a red neck, "I, I won't be in the way, as long as... you can feel more comfortable... then, then it's fine."

Hearing this, Dieyi couldn't help but tease him: "Uncle San, you stutter again."

Fu Xiaozhen's neck became redder and redder.

If you take off his clothes at this moment, you will find that the red on his neck has spread to his entire chest!

Although Fu Yuzheng and Fu Linghao in the carriage could not hear what their Third Uncle and Dieyi were saying, they could clearly see their expressions and body language.

"Brother, do you think Dieyi and Third Uncle can be together smoothly?" Fu Yuzheng peeled an orange, broke off half and handed it to Fu Linghao, then couldn't help asking.

Fu Linghao was such a smart man that he immediately understood the hidden meaning of Fu Yuzheng's words. He asked back, "Are you saying that the Southwest Mu Mansion might mind that my third uncle was born out of wedlock?"

Fu Yuzheng nodded: "As far as I know, the princesses of the previous generations of the Southwest Mu Mansion, regardless of whether they were legitimate or illegitimate, all married legitimate sons."

This means that the Southwestern Mu Mansion does not consider illegitimate sons when choosing a son-in-law.

Then Third Uncle...isn't he...

Fu Linghao pondered for a moment and said:

"Ancestors are ancestors."

"As the Border Guard King of this generation, my brother is an open-minded person. He should not care too much about whether he is a legitimate or illegitimate child. As long as the person is good, it's fine."

"I'll go to my sister in a few days to find out what she has to say." Fu Yuzheng said thoughtfully.

Uncle San had a rough love life in his previous life. I hope he can have a smooth life in this one.

~

Wooden Palace.

That evening, Mu Shaoheng was summoned to the palace by Emperor Jingde, and Dieyi was also out of the house, so Fu Yusu had to have dinner alone.

Thinking of something, Fu Yushu instructed the maid beside her: "Qingzhi, I'm the only one preparing dinner, so ask the kitchen to make it simpler."

There were so many dishes that she couldn't finish them all by herself.

Qingzhi, the maid who came with the dowry, nodded in agreement.

At this time, Qing Ning, another maid in the palace, asked with a smile: "Princess, I would like to ask the kitchen to simplify the menu a bit and only make fifty dishes. How about that?"

Fu Yushu: ...

Fifty dishes is quite a lot.

But it has been cut in half. On a normal day, a dinner would have more than a hundred dishes.

There was no other way. The rule passed down from the ancestors of the Southwest Mu Mansion was to have a grand ceremony. As a princess, she couldn't be too rigid, so she nodded and said, "Okay."

Qing Ning took the order and went downstairs to give instructions to the kitchen.

At this time, Qing Zhi, the maid who came with the dowry, knew what her master was thinking. She smiled and comforted Fu Yushu while massaging her shoulders:

"Master, there are benefits to having more dishes. You can't eat so many delicacies, but your maids are very lucky. We are all very grateful to you."

"Where do you come from?" Fu Yushu was obviously kept in the dark.

Qing Zhi smiled and lowered her voice to a very low level:

"Master, the leftover dishes have never been thrown away since you got married... My Lord has given them all to the first- and second-class maids who follow you as dinner in your name."

Fu Yushu: ???

And this thing?

Qing Zhi smiled and nodded: "It is absolutely true, I am also enjoying the happiness together."

Hearing this, Fu Yushu felt much more relieved.

Brother Shao Heng was thoughtful and made an exception for her.

It was not wasted, but the slaves who followed him had a taste of it, so it was worth it.

That night, after dinner, Fu Yushu sat on the warm couch by the west window. She was bored, so she cut paper while waiting for her husband to come home.

"Shu'er, what are you cutting?"

Mu Shaoheng's voice suddenly came from behind.

Fu Yushu shyly hid the little figure in her hand in her sleeve, turned around with a red face, and forced a change of subject: "Brother Shao Heng, is there something important that the emperor summoned you to the palace for?"

"Empress Wan is pregnant. She has been pregnant for nearly two months and the fetus is stable."

Concubine Wan?

Fu Yushu was stunned at first, but then she understood. Concubine Wan was the southwestern woman that Mu Shaoheng gave to Empress Gao in return when Empress Gao tried to force Princess Yuning into his harem as a concubine the month they got married.

Because she was sent into the palace by Mu Shaoheng and was a distant relative of the Southwest Mu Mansion, everyone inside and outside the palace regarded the Southwest Mu Mansion as Concubine Wan's backer.

Even Emperor Jingde was no exception.

Look, it had only been a short time since she became pregnant, and the palace hadn’t even announced the good news yet, but Mu Shaoheng was summoned to the palace first to inform them.

"Empress Wan is pregnant so soon? It's really cause for celebration. I'll go to the palace tomorrow to congratulate her." Fu Yushu said with a smile.

She knew very well that the child in Concubine Wan's belly was closely related to the Southwest Wood Mansion. Once the child was born safely, the Southwest Wood Mansion would have another trump card in its hand.

If Mu Shaoheng is willing, it is not impossible to support that child to reach the top.

Mu Shaoheng smiled, sat down next to his young wife, then he seized the opportunity and took out the paper cutting from her sleeve with a "whoosh".

"Shu'er, so you're cutting me?"

Mu Shaoheng smiled happily when he saw the little red paper figure he had cut out in his hand. "You've only been in the palace for an hour, and you miss me so much, it feels like a long time has passed?"

Mu Shaoheng laughed “hahahaha” with a look of happiness on his face.

But Fu Yushu was so embarrassed that she quickly stood up to grab it, blushing as she said, "No way, I clearly... just cut it casually."

"Oh? You can cut it to look exactly like me no matter how you cut it? Well, it seems that the appearance of your husband has been deeply engraved in your heart, so no matter how you cut it, it looks like me?"

Mu Shaoheng not only teased her with words, but also with his hands - he held the little red paper man high up, so that no matter how Fu Yushu jumped, she couldn't reach it.

While the couple was arguing, the concierge suddenly came in with a letter from home. She did not dare to walk into the inner hall rashly, but stood at the door of the main hall and replied respectfully:

"Your Highness, Princess, the old lady has sent a letter."

Hearing this, Mu Shaoheng did not return the figurine to Fu Yushuo. Instead, he stuffed the paper-cut into his arms, placing it close to his heart.

Fu Yushu's face turned red, so she had to give up and didn't try to snatch it again.

After opening the letter, Mu Shaoheng glanced through it quickly, then handed it to Fu Yushu with a smile: "Shu'er, this is written to you by your mother."

Fu Yushu: ???

Hearing this, I took it and saw that it was indeed written for her.

Most of them are interesting stories from the southwest, but Dieyi's marriage is also mentioned.

"In a few days, mother will bring her nephew to the capital?" Fu Yushu was very perceptive. Was this nephew the fiancé that the old lady intentionally arranged for Dieyi?

Hearing this, Mu Shaoheng nodded: "Eighty percent of the time, it's true. But we're just seeing each other, he may not be your fiancé."