Chapter 457 Father's Rule
"You all get down."
"Yes." Yuan Bao led the palace people and bowed out.
Chu Qinghuang walked to the dining table and sat down, saying calmly: "I plan to get married this year."
Fucang, who was following him, had not yet sat down when he heard this sentence and was stunned: "This year?"
"Um."
"Master..." Fucang looked at her silently and asked hesitantly, "Who are you marrying?"
"What do you think?"
Hearing her tone, Fucang sat down silently and said, "I haven't started teaching yet, so I'm afraid Master won't agree."
"I'll agree."
Fucang pursed his lips and nodded slowly: "Yes."
Chu Qinghuang looked at him: "Laugh if you want to, do you still need to hide your emotions in front of me?"
Fu Cang raised his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth little by little: "After we get married, will I have to stay in the harem?"
"Do you want to stay in the harem?" Chu Qinghuang asked while eating. This lifestyle like an ordinary couple is relaxing, "You can choose any place to live in the harem."
Fucang struggled: "I still want to sleep with the master."
"The palace rules are strict——"
"Isn't it the master who has the final say in the palace rules?" Fu Cang tried hard to argue, "The master is the biggest in this palace. Whatever the master says is whatever he says. Even if all the palace rules are overturned, no one would dare to object."
"Do you think I'm really that powerful?" Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows, "The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty always value the interests of their own family. If the king governs the country well and controls his subordinates well, then they can be so obedient and honest. If it really comes to the point of arousing public anger, When the time comes, see if they object.”
Fucang said meekly: "My master is wise and powerful, and it is impossible for him to make a mistake that would make people angry."
"Don't flatter me all the time." Chu Qinghuang reminded casually, "The future royal wife must be calm, unsmiling, cold and dignified. If you flatter him frequently, you will make people think you are frivolous and unqualified to honor the world."
Father honors the world?
This was the first time that Fucang heard this statement, and his expression was slightly strange. However, he quickly put aside this emotion and only focused on the four words "Your Majesty the Imperial Concubine", twisting the title between his lips and teeth. , a sense of responsibility arises spontaneously.
Once he was just the shadow guard of his master, but now he is the royal husband of the entire Xi Qi world.
Although he still belongs to his master, because his master is the master of the world, he also takes on the responsibility of this world.
With responsibilities on your shoulders, you must learn to bear more, consider more, take a long-term view, and no longer be limited to simple personal relationships between children.
"Let's have a meal." Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "After dinner, we went out for a walk and then came back to take a bath."
Fu Cang came to his senses and raised his eyes silently: "Should I wash it with the master?"
"Yeah." Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows and smiled lazily, "Let's take a mandarin duck bath together."
Fu Cang's face instantly heated up, and his heart filled with anticipation.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is as bright as a ray of light.
The palace people were preparing hot water for Her Majesty the Queen to bathe. Chu Qinghuang and Fucang were walking on the quiet palace road, enjoying the romance of strolling under the moonlight.
"Did my father write to you during this time?"
Fu Cang shook his head: "No."
"You didn't write a letter either?"
"I sent a letter to Master in the first month, informing me of the situation here." Fucang said, "Master didn't reply."
Escorting the food and fodder was an important matter, but it would inevitably delay his return to Cangyun Mountain, so he wrote a letter to inform him of the situation. Although he did not receive a reply, Fu Cang knew that the master should have no objection.
Chu Qinghuang hummed.
"After completing the task of escorting food and fodder, I should actually go back to Cangyun Mountain to pay my respects to Master and Mistress, but after weighing it in my mind, I still think I should go back to the palace to see the master first." Fucang said, adding, "No big deal. Go back and get beaten by the master."
Chu Qinghuang raised his eyebrows: "It sounds like master beats you often."
Fucang shook his head honestly: "That's not true. Master spends most of his time with his wife. He is completely indulgent to me and relies entirely on self-discipline."
The master is only responsible for making requests. No matter what method Fu Cang uses, as long as it is completed in time, he almost lets everything else go.
It may seem like a lazy and free-spirited way of discipline, but its severity is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve.
The two of them had been separated for three months, chatting from private matters to state affairs, and from business affairs to private matters again. They talked about whatever came to mind in a relaxed and leisurely tone, like a pair of friends who knew each other well.
However, upon returning to the palace, friends instantly turned into lovers, and leisure turned into charm.
Especially when Chu Qinghuang calmly said: "Change clothes."
The tip of Fu Cang's heart palpitated, and his outstretched hand was trembling a bit.
"Why are you shaking?" Chu Qinghuang tilted his head, "I remember that you and I bathed together at the eldest princess's mansion two years ago, and I didn't see you being shy at that time."
"It's different." Fucang whispered, "At that time, my subordinates were just shadow guards. It was their duty to obey their master's orders. They were focused on nothing and had few emotions and desires, so naturally they were not shy."
"What now?"
Fucang's voice became gentler: "This subordinate's heart is full of master, and he has tasted the taste of love. When we are naked, we are always worried that we don't have enough self-control."