Honghui is reborn in Legend of Zhen Huan, I will protect my mother

Fu Cha Huimin believed this. She had heard it when she was still at her parents' home. Prince Yong's wife was virtuous, generous, and well-disciplined. There had not been a single child who died in Prince Yong's mansion over the years.

At that time, my mother had warned me many times: "Your future mother-in-law is not an easy person to deal with, and her methods are even more incredible. She entered the mansion as a concubine, and gained a foothold under the nose of her elder sister, who was born to the same father. She has been in charge of the power of the mansion for more than ten years, and gave birth to two imperial grandchildren in succession. A few years ago, Prince Yong's wife died of illness, and she was promoted to wife as an exception.

You should know that apart from His Majesty, there are very few concubines who have been promoted to the position of the first wife among the common people. However, your future mother-in-law has been unanimously recognized by the current emperor, the Empress Defei, and Prince Yong, and has taken the position of the first wife. Therefore, you must not break her rules. She will not allow the fighting in the backyard to affect her offspring, and you must not intervene. Remember, remember!!!"

The mother's instructions were still fresh in her ears. How could Fu Cha Huimin dare to ignore them?

"Don't worry, my husband. I know what's going on."

Honghui took her hand and smiled soothingly, "Hui Min, don't blame me for being harsh. We still have a long time to live together, so we should make it clear in advance if there is anything!"

"How could I blame my husband?..."

"I know what you are thinking. The upbringing in the Fucha Mansion is already very good. I am very satisfied. My father and mother are also satisfied. However, the Yong Prince Mansion is now powerful, and I have been exempted from the rules to observe government affairs. It would be better if the mansion is more stable! You, don't always think about knitting and sewing in the future. It is also good to read books when you have time. Besides, the sisters are also very well-behaved. Just feel free to interact with them."

Fu Cha Huimin was a little hesitant: "What about my husband's clothes? ...Outer clothes are fine, but I must take care of the inner clothes."

"It's up to you. I don't want to see you staying in the house embroidering all day. Taking care of government affairs is one thing, and reading and writing is another. I'm busy with government affairs and can't always be with you, but life still has to go on as usual. You have to learn to find fun for yourself! My mother has a good handwriting. You can take a look at it when you have a chance in the future."

He would rather see his wife be open-minded so that she won't go astray!

Fu Cha Huimin didn't want to hear these words again, especially when she heard them from the husband she married, which made her feel a little absurd.

Nowadays, masters in every household and courtyard wish their wives and concubines to revolve around them, and even the wife in charge of the house is no exception. However, the master would rather see his wives and concubines have their own lives. Is this, is this, is this really possible?

She wanted to say something but hesitated, swallowing the words several times, and finally nodded in agreement with the master.

——Her heart told her that she wanted to live a different life, but what that life was? She didn't know yet!

……

Time flies, and it is already the end of September.

September 29th was the day for returning home. Early in the morning, the couple got on a carriage and came to Fu Cha's mansion.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he saw quite a few people waiting in front of the mansion gate. Upon closer inspection, he saw that apart from the officials in the court, most of the men and women in the mansion had come.

Of course, Sakcha, the father-in-law of the emperor's grandson, was also present, because his daughter, who had married into the royal palace, asked for leave to return home and all her requests were approved.

After they greeted each other, Honghui and the other man were escorted into the mansion.

As they walked, the couple unknowingly separated, the men in one place and the women in another.

Honghui glanced behind him inconspicuously, and when he saw a shy smile on someone's face, he moved his gaze back. As for what private conversations the concubine was having with the women in the Fucha Mansion, he was not that curious!

Afterwards, Honghui chatted with his father-in-law and his two brothers-in-law, while Fucha Huimin was taken to the inner room to chat with the female members of the family again.

Not to mention what the men talk about when they get together, they mostly talk about state affairs, but it's different for the women.

Niuhulu kept looking at her daughter, excited and worried at times, "Hui Min, how have you been these days? How has Lord Beizi treated you?"

Fu Cha Huimin took off the smile that had been on her face, and her expression was much more relaxed, "Don't worry, mother, my master treats me well, and my father and mother treat me well too..."

After talking like this, Niu Hulu's uneasy heart was barely calmed down. However, she seemed to have thought of something, and she asked vaguely, "What about that aspect?"

Fu Cha Huimin blushed immediately, her eyes wandered, and she even lowered her head. She only replied with two words, "All is well!"

"Amitabha, my son has found a good home. You should live with Master Beizi in the future. When you give birth to a little prince, my heart will be at peace."

"Don't worry, mother. I didn't need to worry about it." She also hoped to give birth to her father's child as soon as possible, not only for his indulgence, but also to gain a firm foothold in the backyard.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and then the aunt came out and said, "Hui Min, you must not make any mistakes. The fact that you were appointed to Prince Yong's Palace means that His Majesty values ​​you highly. Otherwise, with the power and favor of Prince Yong's Palace, it would not be too much even if you were replaced by a concubine from the direct line of the Niuhulu clan."

Although this is not pleasant to hear, it is true and it is the current fact!

Then another girl from the royal family of the Jueluo clan gave some advice: "You may not know this in your boudoir, but the prince is definitely the heir of the Yong prince. You, no matter how unlucky you are, will be the wife of a prince. So you must cherish your blessings and never learn from the wife of the Yong prince. People say she died of illness, but in fact, it is said that she ruined everything."

This attracted several female relatives: "Sister-in-law/Third sister-in-law, please tell us more."

The princess herself didn't know much, so she just spoke a few words based on what she had heard before. For a while, there were constant sobs and sighs in the room.

Just as they were talking excitedly, a maid came in and reminded them that it was almost time.

How come time passes so quickly? Everyone present asked in their hearts in tacit understanding.

"Let's go, invite those gentlemen together, we can't waste time!" There are time requirements for returning home. The banquet must be over before noon, and then the daughter and son-in-law must return.

Of course, there was no need for the women to invite them, as there were gentlemen who knew how to handle things. "Master Beizi, please come in. The table is ready and we are waiting for you and your wife to take your seats!"

Honghui dodged for a moment: "Abuha, please go first..."

"Mr. Beizi is of noble status, please go first!"

After some tug of war, Honghui still remained firmly in the main seat, while the others took two steps behind to show respect.

The same is true for female members of the royal family. Once you marry into the royal family, you are considered a member of the royal family. Your status suddenly becomes precious. Even your biological parents and grandparents have to abide by this rule!

There was no exception at the banquet. As the prince and his wife, they sat in the main seats, and the rest of the people served as guests.

For the same reason, the gentlemen in the Fucha Mansion did not dare to urge him to drink too hard, so by the time the wine was finished and everyone had left, Honghui's face was only slightly flushed, and he was still far from being drunk!