My country, you can pinch it

In the early morning of the second day, Nanny Lin came in with the medicine and saw that Fang Jinling had already woken up and was leaning on the bed with a wandering expression on his face.

"The young master woke up really early today, and he looks much better."

Fang Jinling turned her head, looked at Nanny Lin and behind her, and asked, "Where's my mother?"

"Madam is dealing with business, come here when you have time, and ask you to drink medicine and rest."

As the mistress of the house, Shang Qingrong is actually not easy, but because of Yunyanghou's mess and Fang Jinling's coma, she has no time to take care of those daily trivial matters, which have been piling up all the time, and now she has started to deal with them.

After crying and venting by her son's side, she briefly relieved her distress, then she stood up again firmly, and her life had to go on as usual after all, as if the reconciliation words were an illusion.

But something strange happened in Fang Jinling's heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Mother Lin reminded: "Master."

Fang Jinling glanced at the medicine bowl, then leveled his eyes again, and continued to meditate.

"Young Master, drink quickly. The Marquis is already hurting Madam's heart enough, so don't let her worry any more. This servant has seen that Madam has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and the clothes she is wearing are a bit too big..."

Before she finished speaking, Nanny Lin saw Fang Jinling stretching out her hand, took it without saying a word, and gulped it down happily.

"Ahem..." However, this body was too weak. Fang Jinling drank too quickly and choked, feeling his heart and lungs quivering, as if he was about to suffocate.

Nanny Lin quickly calmed down for him: "Slow down, young master."

It took a while for Fang Jinling to recover, and he couldn't help asking: "Nurse, will I still be in good health?" It's fine to drink medicine for a lifetime, but if I run for two steps, I will be panting, and I won't even be able to get out of the door. How do you live this day?

Nanny Lin said distressedly: "Actually, after so many years of careful recuperation, your health is already much better. Since the beginning of autumn this year, you haven't been in bed much. If it wasn't for this time of shortness of breath, you wouldn't have suffered such a huge loss!"

Speaking of this, Nanny Lin couldn't help but said angrily: "Second Young Master is really talkative, why did you come here to chew his tongue?"

It turned out that the chubby boy in the memory picture was his cousin.Marquis Yunyang is not his only son, he also has a concubine brother, Fang Wenyuan, who is three years younger.The Second Young Master that Nanny Lin referred to refers to his son, named Fang Jinshu, who are collectively referred to as the Second Household because they all live in the Hou Mansion and there is no family separation.

The second room was attached to the eldest room, and the Marquis of Yunyang had only one son, Fang Jinling, so naturally Fang Jinshu got very close to him, and it was not uncommon for him to greet him with care.Fang Jinling seldom went out of the house, so Fang Jinshu often talked to him, telling interesting stories. He was a frequent visitor to Shuyun Academy and never put on defense.

It was only a few days before Shang Qingrong learned about the news that the Marquis of Yunyang had raised his concubine and his illegitimate son, and kept hiding it from Fang Jinling, but unexpectedly, he was shocked and had a dangerous turn of events.

Nanny Lin complained, and then asked Fang Jinling: "What do you want to eat at Chaoshi, soy milk rolls, steamed buns, or chicken shredded porridge? Or if the young master wants to eat anything else, let the kitchen do it. No matter what, if you don't have any appetite, You always use a little."

Fang Jinling was in a coma for two days. He just woke up yesterday but didn't eat anything. Now that he is hungry, he wants to eat all these things, so he said, "Anything is fine."

Mother Lin smiled when she heard this. If Fang Jinling was sick, she would always be dying, and she would not want to eat anything. She always had to be coaxed before she would open her mouth to take a bite. She was so straightforward now, which made her very happy.

"The old slave was brought over immediately, and the young master is lying down."

"No, I'd better get out of bed and eat." Fang Jinling stayed on the bed for too long, his bones were sour, and he really didn't want to lie down anymore. Although he was weak and sick, he was not too weak to move.

Nanny Lin hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Fang Jinling looked good, she didn't stop her: "The old slave will help you get up."

She called the servant girl from Shuyun Courtyard to come in, and ordered the kitchen to prepare the breakfast, while she helped him get out of bed, and dressed Fang Jinling herself.Because Fang Jinling was weak and afraid of the cold, she almost wrapped him up in fear of catching the cold.

Fang Jinling knew that Nanny Lin should be Shang Qingrong's most trusted person, and she was dedicated to their mother and child. After thinking about it, she asked, "Mammy, do you want to make peace?"

Hearing that Nanny Lin smoothed his wrinkled hands, she looked at him in surprise: "Young Master, what did you say?"

Fang Jinling said, "It's too painful for Mother to stay here."

Nanny Lin hurriedly supported Fang Jinling to sit down and asked, "When Madam came back last night, were you awake?"

Fang Jinling hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Nanny Lin immediately asked: "What did Madam say?"

"Crying, crying very sadly, she said she wanted to get back together."

After Fang Jinling finished speaking, Nanny Lin immediately covered her mouth with the veil, tears welled up, and then welled up in her eyes, sobbing, "I knew that Madam was suffering, it was too bitter...Master Hou, his conscience must have been caught by a dog. Eat it, bully her like this! Madam is really blind, to see such a heartless thing, God has eyes, let this group of scum die badly...Madam...my lady, woo..."

Sister Lin didn't care about Fang Jinling's presence, and directly scolded Marquis Yunyang.

Shang Qingrong was full of resentment and anger, and the people around her were never like this.

Fang Jinling listened patiently, until Nanny Lin stopped crying and calmed down, and said, "Madam is angry, she won't reconcile."

Fang Jinling was taken aback: "Why?"

Sister Lin sighed, and lovingly closed his clothes for him, and some loosened his clothes: "Madam is not alone, how can she leave as soon as she wants?"

Fang Jinling thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Is it because of me, then I'll go with her."

Nanny Lin looked at him in surprise, and saw that the young man's eyes were sincere, not a joke, she couldn't help feeling very upset, but she shook her head and said, "Madam really didn't love the young master in vain, but your surname is Fang, and you are the young master of the Yunyang Houfu." , how can you leave casually, even Lord Hou will not let people go."

This dynasty attaches great importance to offspring. Even if the Marquis of Yunyang doesn't like Fang Jinling, he will not let the son with Fang's bloodline leave home. The son is not only a private property, but also a face.Even if the mother becomes a widow and remarries, most of the children born to the first husband will only stay in the clan and will not leave with the mother.

But Fang Jinling curled his lips. He wanted to leave. He coaxed and sneaked away. What about the position of the eldest son?

However, Nanny Lin said: "Your body needs to be warmed up carefully, you can't stand the bumps, how can Madam bear it?"

Fang Jinling bit her lip and said, "It's okay, I've suffered. But if my mother stays here and sees her betrayed husband and meddling concubine every day, wouldn't it be more heart-warming for the family of three to live happily together?"

"Master..." Mother Lin burst into tears when she heard this, she hugged Fang Jinling in her arms, and said distressedly, "Master Hou is really blind, why don't you like such a sensible and caring child? That bitch raised Fang Jinling You bastard, you can tell at a glance that being like his mother is not a good thing, Lord Hou treats his eyes as pearls, and he will regret it sooner or later."

Fang Jinling smiled and said: "He doesn't like me, and I don't like him. I have a mother. But, mother, I don't understand why my father brought him back until today?"

Although taking concubines is not allowed in later generations, it is normal in this era. It is really strange that the Marquis of Yunyang carefully hid for more than ten years before he straightened his waist and greeted the outer room.

"It's because today is different from the past."

Fang Jinling looked puzzled.

Nanny Lin frowned: "It's a long story..."

At this time, a servant girl lifted the curtain at the door and said, "Nurse Lin, breakfast is ready."

Upon hearing this, Fang Jinling said, "Let's talk over there."

The table in the small hall outside was already filled with all kinds of breakfasts, all of which were easy to digest. Fang Jinling was helped out, and when she saw this, she was speechless and said, "Nurse, I can't eat that much."

"You can eat as much as you can, just pick what you can eat." Afraid that Fang Jinling would be picky, Sister Lin set up a table, "The rest can be rewarded to the servants." She took a bowl of Nuoxiang Put the small porridge in front of Fang Jinling, "Clean porridge nourishes the stomach, young master taste it first, if it doesn't taste good, then use something else."

The porridge has been boiled for a long time at a glance, the thickness is moderate, and the shredded chicken has been stewed and melted in it. It takes a bite to feel a hint of meaty aroma. It is not greasy but opens up the taste buds.Fang Jinling directly ate a bowl, feeling that his weak body recovered some strength, even his cold hands and feet felt warm, and some fine sweat broke out from the tip of his nose.

"delicious."

Nanny Lin was very happy, and brought him another bowl, "Madam must be very happy to see you."

There wasn't much thin porridge, but the appetite of the original owner who had been ill all year round was too small, and the second bowl was only half full.

Fang Jinling scooped up the porridge slowly: "Mommy, can we talk now?"

Nanny Lin sighed in her heart. She actually didn't want to disturb Fang Jinling with these troublesome things, but the young master insisted, and was afraid that he would pry from the side and think wildly, so she had to say: "The bitch's surname is Yang, and it's Yang Shenxing, a scholar. daughter, and Yang Shenxing is also Lord Hou's teacher."

A bachelor, that's not a small official, but his daughter didn't marry a student directly, but worked as a concubine for more than ten years, so it couldn't be justified.

"What happened to the Yang family at that time?"

Sister Lin sneered: "Young master is smart, he was dismissed for corruption and exiled for thousands of miles, and all his cronies were implicated."

So that's the case, "Now it seems that the Yang family has come back?"

"Exactly, the emperor has recalled him to the imperial court. Not only has he been reinstated as an official, but his prestige is even greater than before." Mother Lin gritted her teeth.

No wonder she is getting tough now, from the daughter of a criminal official to the daughter of a scholar, with different identities, she is naturally unwilling to follow Yunyanghou without a name, and her son is also unknown, and her official career has been hindered.

But Fang Jinling felt that it wasn't just that, he suddenly asked: "Nurse, when did the Yang family suffer?"

"I remember it was before Madam married Lord Hou. It was about 16 years ago. At that time, Madam had not discussed marriage with Lord Hou. It was just a coincidence that they met twice." Nanny Lin couldn't help recalling the memory. Sighing, "Madam has chosen thousands of choices, but she chose such a man, God is really blind."

Speaking of this, Fang Jinling became curious: "My mother is from Xilinghou's Mansion, shouldn't she be in the border desert, why did she marry my father?"

Xiling Hou Mansion, Shang Qingrong's natal family, Fang Jinling's few cognitions, this family of generals has been stationed in the northwest of Dashun, as if like a stone pillar of the town, allowing Dashun and the barbarians in the northwest Ten years in a relatively peaceful situation.

Growing up so big, Fang Jinling didn't seem to have seen the Marquis of Xiling in his memory.

But no matter what, with his frivolous family background and appearance, what kind of young hero can't marry, so how can he take a fancy to such a dignified and hypocritical person?

Nanny Lin sighed, as if it was a little hard to say, but finally said angrily: "What else can it be, it's just that pretty face and the mouth that is so good at talking!"

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Fang Jinling: Ah, it turns out that this is also the era of looking at faces!

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