Fucha Huanzhen hurriedly dismounted, helped Huang Jitian up with both hands, and said: "You are my brother and I am a minister. There is absolutely no reason for a master to salute a minister. These words are only made out of emotion. If my brother
I thought it made some sense, so I thought about it carefully, and my thoughts were not in vain. If my brother doesn't agree, then let me tell you that it is absolutely impossible to do such a great gift."
Fu Chahuan was so polite that Huang Jitian felt a little uncomfortable.
He thought this would be an excellent opportunity to get closer to each other, but at the most critical moment, Fucha Huanzhen still took a step back.
If Fu Chahuan really accepted this gift, then the most important adviser around his father would be his supporter, which would be of great benefit to him in the subsequent struggle to seize the throne, but Fu Chahuan really
Obviously unwilling to express his position easily, Huang Jitian took a step back, and Huang Jitian confidently punched the air, leaving a mixed feeling.
However, Huang Jitian is definitely not someone who gives up easily. For a qualified politician, the first thing he must have is a thick skin.
Huang Jitian didn't seem to notice the implication of Fucha Huanzhen's words. He smiled sarcastically and said: "Although I am an elder brother, I am still in the game. There are many things that I cannot see the truth about. I need some guidance from my husband. Naturally,
You have to be grateful. It doesn’t matter if you don’t accept it, sir. In my heart, you are sir first and then Mr. Fucha.”
After saying that, Huang Jitian didn't give Fucha Huanzhen a chance to speak on this topic again. He immediately said: "Sir, it has been three years since my daughter-in-law died on the battlefield. Now that the three years of filial piety have passed, the daughter-in-law is still there.
While a woman is still in her best years, would she ever consider choosing another son-in-law?"
These words made Fu Chahuan frown, and he sighed: "I have thought about it, but I haven't found a good family, and I am not afraid of my brother's jokes. I am the only daughter, and I have a son at an old age, so I naturally dote on her."
She is more pampered, and now she has become a widow, but I also hope to find a good family who can treat her well after a hundred years. However, it is difficult for a widow to remarry. Although our Kingdom of Jin does not pay as much attention to etiquette as the Kingdom of Qin, for
I don’t care much about the woman’s past, but I checked with several households, but they all turned out to be just concubines, so I want... to make her my main wife.”
Huang Jitian looked attentively after hearing this.
Even in the Kingdom of Jin, where the folk customs are relatively open, if a widow wants to get married, she will not be unable to get married, but if she wants to be a legal wife... it is really a bit fanciful.
Men also need face.
It's just that with Fu Chahuan's status, if he is really willing to accommodate, it is not impossible to find someone who is willing to marry his widowed daughter as his official wife, but obviously the other party's family background and other aspects must be unequal to Fu Chahuan's. See
Fu Chahuan really meant it, he obviously didn't want to wrong his daughter.
It's a bit too much to find a family that can marry your widowed daughter as your official wife, and you have to be a good match.
It's just that Huang Jitian is not afraid that he will go too far, but that he will not go too far.
After making up his mind, Huang Jitian gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, what do you think of me?"
As soon as these words came out, Fu Chahuan was stunned for a long time with his true concentration.
He looked at Huang Jitian with extremely strange eyes. Of course, he was not looking at his appearance and figure, but 'seeing' his purpose in saying these words.
In order to get his own support, this thirteenth brother really risked his life.
Chapter completed!