After rebirth and marriage, the sick prince is fine again

The princess did not notice Shen Jingshu's strangeness, and continued to speak softly to Su Jinhua: "Jinhua, how do you think about this?"

Su Jinhua nodded slightly: "Mother is wise. This is already a very light punishment. I hope she can sincerely repent."

The eldest princess nodded with satisfaction: "Jinhua, you are really becoming more and more sensible. I was right about you."

Su Jinhua responded modestly: "Mother, you are too kind."

The eldest princess smiled and asked the other two to sit down and eat.

The eldest princess and Su Jinhua ate the meal without any pressure, while Shen and Gao were on pins and needles and just hoped to finish the meal quickly and go back.

Moreover, there was obviously more fear in Gao Jin's eyes when he looked at Su Jinhua.

Shen Jingshu still had her head lowered, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking, but her stiff body movements could not hide her nervousness.

After dinner, Su Jinhua glanced at Yucui calmly on the way back from the princess's visit.

I think Yucui must have said something to the princess, otherwise the princess wouldn't be so angry and would not specifically mention the difference between superiors and inferiors.

After returning, Su Jinhua did not go to bed immediately, but continued to improve the booklet about the medicine shop.

Late at night, Su Jinhua stopped writing because she felt sleepy, and Banxia helped her take a bath and rest.

"Keep an eye on Ji's yard recently and tell me if there's anything going on."

"Yes.

"Especially the maid named Xinghua."

Banxia also noticed that the apricot blossom was thoughtful.

Who knows, one day, Aunt Ji might be instigated to do something out of line.

"Yes."

"Miss, what about the courtyards of Madam Gao and Madam Shen?"

"Just send someone to keep an eye on her. She's a smart person. My mother supported me today, so she should know that my mother is on my side."

"So I won't act rashly."

"Yes."

Su Jinhua thought for a moment, his eyes deep: "But you have to keep a close eye on her movements outside."

"My slave understands."

……

"Auntie, please be patient for a while. It will be fine after this period of time."

Ji Fang's expression was full of anxiety as he wrote crooked words.

"I've been grounded for a long time, but my mother still hasn't relented?"

Xinghua shook her head. The princess took the rules of the mansion very seriously. Once someone broke the rules, especially if they had no respect for superiors or inferiors, they would be beaten with a few boards at the very least, or kicked out of the mansion to fend for themselves at the worst.

That day she repeatedly urged Ji Fang to hurry up, as the eldest princess didn't like people who were not punctual.

But Ji Fang kept procrastinating and was unwilling to change her clothes and jewelry, until it was too late. Her little thoughts were nothing more than wanting to compete with Su Jinhua, the prince's consort.

Now, he was punished to reflect on his mistakes behind closed doors.

Although she was resentful in her heart, Xinghua never showed it at all, and she kept comforting Jifang, "Auntie, I know you are very anxious, but during the days of our confinement, we must show piety. The more Buddhist scriptures we copy and give to the princess for her to read, the better it will be for you."

Ji Fang didn't have that much patience. She wanted to tear up the scriptures. "I can't copy them anymore. I won't copy them even if you kill me."

Ji Fang sat down on the mat and rubbed her sore hands. She felt like she was becoming pale and thin from copying all these things over the past few days.

"Aunt, you have been wronged this time. You should be more careful with your words and actions in the future. The eldest princess always likes to follow the rules. It's better for her to restrain herself a little."

Ji Fang glanced at Xinghua and narrowed her eyes: "Why, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Xinghua quickly knelt down to show her loyalty: "I dare not. I have worked in the Marquis' Mansion for many years, so I naturally understand the temperament of the princess."

"Now that I am following my aunt, I naturally want to serve you well. If you live well in the Marquis' Mansion, I can also rely on your light and live a better life, right?"

Xinghua's compliments made Ji Fang feel much better.

"Okay, get up and stay with me. If you do your job well, I will not treat you unfairly."

"I thank you, Auntie. If you don't abandon me, I will stay with you."

Ji Fang nodded and pointed at the Buddhist scriptures: "Why don't you help me copy them? I really can't copy them all by myself."

"it is good."

They were said to copy together, but it turned out that Ji Fang was leaning leisurely on the table, watching Xinghua copying.

It's really comfortable now that I don't have to worry or work too much.

……

Gao Jinyu was embroidering her hand covers, and she tilted her head slightly, with the cloth in her hairpin swaying gently.

"How is Ji's situation? Are they still thinking about their mistakes?"

"Yes, the princess has no intention of relenting."

Gao Jinyu sneered, thinking that Ji Fang was really stupid and dumb, and she also admired weakness, and she couldn't tell the difference between good and bad.

With the eldest princess around, he really dared to be late blatantly, and his contempt for Su Jinhua was written all over his face.

"You idiot, you will be kicked out of the house sooner or later."

"Aunt Ji is simple-minded. I'm afraid that in this mansion..." Taohong hesitated to speak, but Gao Jinyu understood what she meant.

"You're almost twenty years old, but you still have the mentality of a naughty boy? It's really ridiculous."

Gao Jinyu shook her head. Among the three concubines in the mansion, the one she felt most at ease with was Shen Jingshu.

He didn't fight or compete, and didn't say a word. He just hid in his own yard every day and didn't go anywhere.

"Have you found out any news from the Crown Prince's Consort?"

"Aunt, they are too tight-lipped. I can't find out anything for the time being."

"He is a vigilant one."

Gao Jinyu's eyes flickered, and his thoughts turned over for several rounds in his mind.

……

"Miss, Chunmei, who was sweeping the yard today, said that Gao Yim's personal maid Taohong flirted with her and gave her a piece of silver."

"She didn't dare to accept it and ran back without saying anything."

Banxia reported what happened today.

Su Jinhua was writing in a booklet. Hearing this, he chuckled, "Gao's actions were quick."

"That little maid has done a good job. Her monthly salary can be increased. The news of the increase can be spread throughout the courtyard."

Su Jinhua's meaning was clear: as long as he was sincere, raising monthly wages would be beneficial.

"Yes." Banxia understood and turned around to deal with it.

The wind was howling outside, as if foreshadowing a heavy snowstorm.

Su Jinhua looked down at the booklet and curled his lips slightly.

It is better to visit that farm as soon as possible, and it would be best if you can set off before Laba Festival.

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly became gloomy and the wind became stronger. Soon, snowflakes fluttered down, adding a bit of poetry to this cold winter day.

Su Jinhua stood in front of the window, watching the falling snow quietly.

The snowflakes are pure white, fluttering lightly like countless butterflies dancing in the air.

"I'll go to the kitchen later and make a bowl of Four Gods Soup for my mother."

"Yes."

In the evening, Su Jinhua went out of the yard and went to the kitchen. She passed by Ji's yard, but she did not stop.

At this moment, Ji Fang was shivering with cold, and was telling Xinghua to close the gate. "Xinghua, go close the door."

Ji Fang did not allow the courtyard gate to be closed. Because she was punished for house arrest, she deliberately left the gate wide open, as if as long as the door was open, she was not under house arrest.

But I didn't expect the snow to come so suddenly, and there was not enough charcoal in the house. It was so cold that I remembered to close the door.

A hint of impatience flashed across Xinghua's eyes, but she still obeyed and went to do it. She was shocked when she saw a series of footprints on the snow outside the door.

I hurried out to look, but there was no one there.

"Xinghua, what are you still hesitating about? Close the door quickly!"

"Yes."

After closing the door, Xinghua resigned herself to going back to continue copying the scriptures.

Looking at Ji Fang covering her face with her hands and lowering her eyes, she tried to hide the boredom in them.

……