When he left Du Mansion, it was already dark. Qingshu was worried that Brother Fu would be on a horse and would let him ride a carriage. It was also the child in the carriage, so Qingshu didn't say what happened just now.

When Fu Jingen returned home, he asked Brother Fu to practice calligraphy: "After practicing calligraphy, my father will teach you new moves."

Brother Fu was practicing calligraphy happily.

After the child went out, Fu Jingen asked, "What's wrong? You don't look good when you come out of the Du family. What unpleasant words did Mrs. Du say to you? Tell me, I'll vent your anger."

Qingshu glared at him fiercely and said, "I asked if you can get less peach blossoms in the future? Gong Qilan, who had been jealous of me in order to marry you, almost killed me. This time, she went straight to me and said she would not seek fame, but hoped that she could stay in the General's Mansion and look at you from a distance. You said, how many bad peach blossoms I will deal with in the future."

Fu Jingen felt that he was very unfair. It was all this Yu who was willing to be humble and what did he do with him? But he didn't dare to shirk responsibility, but said helplessly: "I don't want to do it either. For this reason, I even tanned myself and had a beard."

Seeing that Qingshu didn't talk to him, Fu Jingen hugged her and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I will try to make myself rougher in the future, so that no woman will fall in love with me again."

Qingshu was unhappy: "If I am not in Fuzhou, I don't care what I want to make myself, but if I want to go back to Beijing, I don't want to look at a piece of black charcoal with a beard every day."

Before coming to Fuzhou, Fu Jing's face was as dark as a crown jade, but now her skin is much darker. If she continues to sanitize, she is afraid she will be like Yuan Tie and the others.

Fu Jingen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I haven't even looked at those women, I don't know whether they are round or flat."

Qingshu glanced at him and cursed with a smile: "So, I have become a famous jealous woman in Fuzhou."

However, a jealous woman is jealous. Anyway, she has no intention of being a tolerant and generous wife. In fact, she was not angry this time, but she was a little irritated when she remembered what had happened before.

Fu Jingen was also helpless and said, "I can't do anything about this. Men don't take concubines and people like to push the blame to women. No matter how I declare that they still think so."

This made Qingshu unable to refute it, and said, "The emperor has become a jealous woman without taking the concubine Yi An, and he is also the most jealous woman in the world."

After pausing, she said again: "Yi'an is the first, I'm the second, and Xiaoyu is the third. It's okay for Yi'an and I to do it. Xiaoyu is really unfair to bear such a reputation."

When she heard her mention Feng Xiaoyu, Fu Jingen showed hesitation.

Qing Shula lowered her face and said, "Why is this expression? Could it be that Guan Zhenqi has replied to you?"

Fu Jingen nodded.

Qingshu said disdainfully: "Did you say in the letter that all this is a misunderstanding? Xiaoyu's anxiety disorder has recurred and always quarreled with him. He couldn't stand it, so he moved to the front yard."

As Qingshu guessed, Guan Zhenqi did say so.

Fu Jingen said: "It is not easy for us outsiders to interfere too much in the matter between husband and wife. Let them solve their affairs themselves! No matter what, they still have three sons!"

Qingshu sneered: "It's really a pity that he has the reputation to say it's a misunderstanding! Forget it, I won't say it anymore. Anyway, you have to remember that you can't have a deep relationship with this person, otherwise you'll stab you in the back one day."

"Don't worry, I know this."

After pausing, Fu Jingen said again: "Mr. Lin'an and Marquis Lin'an were impeached by the Censor before. I heard that it was done by the eldest princess. Mrs. Guan did something wrong, but it was too ruthless to deal with his father and brother."

Seeing that Qingshu was about to get angry, Fu Jingen said: "I just talk about this from an objective perspective. No matter what conflicts Princess Xiaohe and Mrs. Guan have with him, this matter is too much."

"What do you mean, should the slaves in the Lin'an Marquis' Mansion be hiding and holding them? If so, what should the Censor, the Censorate and the Tongzhengsi do?"

Fu Jingen said with a smile: "From your perspective, you think the eldest princess is right, but from Guan Zhenqi's standpoint, he is destined to be unable to accept this matter rationally."

Qingshu looked at him and asked, "What do you mean is that he vented his anger on Xiaoyu because of his father and brother's dismissal and his demotion?"

Fu Jingen regretted mentioning this: "No. I mean, the responsibility is not just about Brother Zhenqi, but also about Princess Xiaohe who is in such a relationship has an unshirkable responsibility."

If County Lord Xiaohe could lose his temper and curse like Qingshu, the couple would not be like this.

Qingshu said: "I fully understand that she became so ugly after giving birth. At this time, Guan Zhenqi should be more considerate of her. As a result, he not only did not comfort her but also felt wronged. What is the reason? And I am sure that he will definitely take someone in the room less than a year after Xiaoyu returns to Beijing."

Maybe he won't be able to take a concubine, but he definitely can't keep his body for Xiaoyu.

Fu Jingen also agreed with this. He has been particularly difficult in Fuzhou in the past two years. He often thought that Qingshu wanted to get up and practice swords to suppress the fire on his body before continuing to sleep.

"If you accept it, you will be able to stop it, and the princess's status cannot be shaken."

Qingshu said: "He wants to take the people in the room and take a concubine. Xiaoyu will deal with it. I am afraid that if you are close to the vermilion, you are close to the vermilion, you are close to the black."

Fu Jingen laughed and said, "Don't worry, no one can affect me, only they are affected by me. Okay, I should go to Brother Fu'er's place to take a look. If you are tired, take a rest."

If you continue chatting, you will be scolded again.

"Go!"

When Honggu entered the room, she saw Qingshu sitting on the chair with an unhappy expression on her face. She said, "Madam, we don't have to quarrel with the master for such a shameless person."

"It's not for her, it's for Guan Zhen to quarrel."

Hong Gu was a little surprised and asked, "Why did it get involved with Guan Junma?"

Qingshu said with disgust: "He said everything was a misunderstanding. Forget it, if you don't talk about him, you will lose your mood when you talk about him. I haven't practiced writing yet, so you can grind the ink for me!"

If you think of it, just dislike it. If you dare to admit that you are at least like a man, now she looks down on her even more when she finds various excuses to shirk it.

After Fu Jingen came back from teaching Fu Ge'er's swordsmanship, he saw Qingshu sitting on the table and writing something seriously: "It's getting late and going to take a shower quickly. You have to get up early tomorrow!"

Qingshu nodded and put down his pen.

After the two went to bed, Fu Jingen hugged Qingshu and said, "You know, it is better to demolish a temple than to destroy a relative. Qingshu, you should help you talk about Guan Zhenqi and the princess! If the two suffer a loss, the princess will suffer three children."

Parents always quarrel when they are not in harmony with each other, which has a great impact on their children.

Qingshu shook his head and said, "I won't say that there is a reconciliation, but you don't worry, I won't persuade her to divorce. Let Xiaoyu decide for himself."
Chapter completed!