Because of this, she is able to make the right choice in every critical decision.
Even relatives can't interfere with her train of thought.
And the only time he was emotionally involved was in the treatment of the King of Qianyang.
And this time, the mistake was outrageous.
Therefore, after the death of King Qianyang, Princess Jing'an tried her best to suppress her thoughts and keep herself from thinking of him.
But when I dream back at midnight, I secretly regret it. regretted his connivance at the beginning, regretted his temporary soft-heartedness, and regretted not going to see him when he left Beijing.
Suppose, when she found out that he had secretly cast a stomach, she would hand over the evidence to Emperor Qinglong.
Then, he will not end up with no bones left.
Even if he is banned and deprived of his title, at least he can save his life.
The name of King Qianyang is also a taboo in Princess Jing'an's Mansion, and no one dares to mention it.
In the princess's mansion, in many places, traces of the prince's brothers and sisters have been left.
Up and down the house, everyone knows that Princess Jing'an once loved him.
Even now, the courtyard where King Qianyang lived is well preserved and cleaned spotlessly every day.
The books he had read, the swords he had used, the beads he had played, and even the wooden horse he had ridden as a child were all in their place.
It's as if the host will come back at any time.
The more you care, the more you lose, and the more you pay for your feelings, the deeper the hurt will be, Princess Jing'an is like this to King Qianyang.
But all the complex emotions come to an end with the death of the person and the lights go out.
All that is left for the living is endless regret and regret.
Now, she couldn't do anything for him.
As Princess Jing'an's mood changed, the room fell silent.
The maids' breathing became lighter, and the rustle of the wind through the leaves outside the window was so distinct.
The Qin family secretly complained in his heart, this is good, why did Fang Jinshu mention this matter.
How long has it been, a rebellious prince, she wishes that he had never appeared in this mansion.
She peeked at Princess Jing'an's face and said softly, "Princess, my daughter-in-law went to see if the pear soup in the kitchen was ready."
This weather is to reduce dryness and moisten the lungs. ” Going to the kitchen is fake, taking the opportunity to slip away is real.
Princess Jing'an glanced at the Qin clan and nodded.
This daughter-in-law has always behaved like this, and when she has a benefit, she will come up, and if she wants to find the slightest sign of something wrong, she will slip away faster than anyone else.
Therefore, it is no wonder that for so many years, she has not been able to like the Qin family.
But forget it, when she picked this daughter-in-law, she took a fancy to her cautious nature, timid and afraid of things.
The Qin family didn't understand why Fang Jinshu took the initiative to mention it, but Fang Jinshu knew Princess Jing'an's difficulties.
People's hearts are flesh and blood, not to mention that Princess Jing'an really loves King Qianyang.
She didn't know in her previous life, but in this life, she experienced the fire in Jingyi'an, and then contacted Princess Jing'an's attitude towards King Qianyang after that, and it was not difficult for her to guess the strangeness.
The death of King Qianyang, Princess Jing'an's heart must be difficult to relieve, but it is difficult to resolve.
What she didn't do for her was done for her, and it can be regarded as the fate of this life, and it is not in vain that Princess Jing'an loves herself.
After Qin left, she asked Fang Fei to present a wenge black lacquer box and put it on top of the table.
Fang Jinshu opened it with his own hands, and on the black flannel inside, there was a book of "Diamond Sutra" bound with twine.
Because it has been enshrined in front of the Buddha statue in the Great Compassion Temple, this sutra exudes a faint smell of incense and candles, bringing a quiet Zen to the interior.
A small volume of scriptures, solemn and solemn.
"All appearances are vain.
If you see things that are not like each other, you see them as they are.
Princess Jing'an muttered a scripture softly, picked up the Buddhist beads in her hand, and recited silently for a moment before gently opening the scriptures.
Fang Jinshu's words are not as graceful and graceful as ordinary boudoir women, more square and atmospheric, but they do not show their edge.
Such characters are especially suitable for copying Buddhist scriptures, stroke by stroke, as neat as engraving.
"You've got a heart."
Princess Jing'an sighed.
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Everyone in the world said that the king of Qianyang was rebelling, and they didn't dare to mention it in front of her.
Only the girl in front of her understood her heart, and tried to comfort her at the risk of taboos.
The King of Qianyang is dead, and it is only a futile trouble to think more.
She just wanted to do something for him and make herself feel at ease.
There is no need to say the twists and turns, but she naturally understands Fang Jinshu's intentions.
In just four words, Princess Jing'an's heart was moved. has lived for most of her life, but she knows her best, but she is a young girl who is not related by blood.
Princess Jing'an didn't know whether to feel relieved or sad.
Fang Jinshu understands her, naturally not only because of this life.
In her previous life, in order to gain the support of Princess Jing'an, she had been thinking about her for so many years, which won her trust in this life.
"Granny Princess," Fang Jinshu said softly, "Shu'er just can't bear to see you sad."
If you don't do it right, your mother-in-law will scold. ” "What's wrong?"
Princess Jing'an sighed lightly, stroked the top of her head, and looked loving: "In the blink of an eye, the book girl has also become a big girl."
I heard that the kid from the Tan family is studying in front of your father?
” Fang Jinshu nodded and said, "Exactly."
During the peony flower party, Shu'er met him in the garden. ” "The Tan family is not bad, but they have wronged our book girl."
In Princess Jing'an's opinion, Fang Jinshu deserves a better family.
It's just that her family is not going well, and now that she is old again, there are really not many options.
She can make decisions for Fang Jinshu and find a good family.
But the matter of marriage is two people living a life, and the twisted melon is not sweet.
If the man is unwilling, it is Fang Jinshu himself who suffers.
"Shu'er doesn't feel aggrieved."
Fang Jinshu said with a smile: "My family is worried about me, I just hope that this time it will be smooth." ” "Okay, that's good."
Princess Jing'an laughed and said, "I give the Tan family a hundred dares, and they don't dare to treat you badly."
"That's the benefit of low marriage.
"Princess, mother-in-law, rest assured, the book can live a good life."
Fang Jinshu smiled playfully: "With the princess's mother-in-law supporting me, I am not afraid of anywhere." ” "That's that," Princess Jing'an raised her chin and said, "Whoever it is, you just have to raise my name." ” "Shu'er thanked the princess first."
Fang Jinshu got up and saluted.
While the two were talking, the maid came in with a tray and placed the Sydney Cup on the table.
The full moon waited for Princess Jing'an to rinse her mouth before eating slowly.
Princess Jing'an likes sweets, but after all, she is old, and her spleen and stomach are a little unbearable.
The Qin family is timid, but they are still very dedicated to these things, so they use some fruits instead, so that Princess Jing'an can eat at ease.
Fang Jinshu was a guest here, so he also prepared one for her.
After using the Sydney Cup, Princess Jing'an was a little tired, so Fang Jinshu told her some interesting stories in Beijing.