My mother taught her the truth since she was a child, following her father at home and following her husband at marriage.

Fang Qingyin has always been meticulous and obediently. She can't learn anything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and flowers. Her mother doesn't want her to read more. She says that a woman has no talent is virtue, and teaches her more about how to manage the family and control the country.

A common saying is that your daughter will definitely be the mistress in the future.

My mother was never stingy with her. She chose the best and most expensive jewelry and clothing for her, and taught her how to be a lady from a noble family, and taught her to be polite and self-cultivation, know etiquette and virtue, and do etiquette and things.

Fang Qingyin has never had any difference.

When she was young, she was also playful and chaotic. Her mother was stern in tutoring her and cried while beating her. At that time, Fang Qingyin felt deeply sorry for her mother's teachings.

From then on, I never dared to go against my parents' orders and got to where I am today step by step.

The husband raised an outdoor room, which was a humiliation for her princess.

She couldn't be without resentment and blame, but she was more sad and uncomfortable. She couldn't help but wonder if she was too restrictive of the prince and should choose a concubine for the prince, otherwise why would she call her husband a hidden room?

After the wedding, King Huai repeatedly refused to take a concubine, which gave Fang Qingyin too much confidence. She thought she was a good man, but as the prince, she was willing to not take a concubine for herself. She was a little frightened and very happy.

Everyone knows that it is normal to have three wives and four concubines, but which woman doesn’t expect and long for a pair of people for a lifetime?

It's just that no one dares to say it.

What King Huai did at first made Fang Qingyin feel happy, and Concubine Zhuang did not urge her at all, so she naturally thought she didn't need to worry about this, but she never expected...

"Your Majesty is here?" Fang Qingyin stood under the stairs in front of the study, abiding by the rules and never entered directly. Behind her, Yuanyang stood beside her with soup.

"Princess." The guard at the door leaned over to salute, looked at the study door behind him and leaned over, "The prince told me not to disturb you, the princess will come back later."

"..." Fang Qingyin smiled, turned around and asked Yuanyang to hand the thing to the guard and said, "Thank you for your hard work, this is the soup I made. The prince will rest later. Brother Zuo brought the soup in for the prince."

"I understand." Zuo Shiwei was stunned for a moment and reached out to take it.

"Thank you." Fang Qingyin curled her lips and smiled, nodded at Zuo Shiwei, then turned around and left.

Zuo Shiwei looked at the soup in his hand and was silent for a while.

The brother next to him looked over and smiled and said, "The princess is here to deliver things again?"

Zuo Shiwei sighed, turned around and entered the room with something. He had excellent ears, as if he had heard that Jin Yiyu had already gotten up and walked around. He should have had a rest, so he walked inside.

"Prince, the soup that the princess just sent." Zuo Shiwei lowered her head and said.

"It's over." Jin Yiyu's face was not good. He looked at what he should have done wrongly, and said a little stiffly: "I have no appetite."

"Yes." Zuo Shiwei didn't dare to ask any more questions, lowered his head and responded and took the soup out.

They were used to these things. The princess often gave them some things, but the prince rarely had them to eat. Most of the time they asked them to deal with it. Zuo Shiwei took the soup out and called someone to deal with it.

Wang Qi took the things from Zuo Shiwei's hand and couldn't help but be shocked and muttered in a low voice: "The things our princess cook are not bad to smell. Why doesn't the prince eat them every time?"
Chapter completed!