Reborn to be replaced, remarried to the royal palace to raise children and train husband

Gu Qinlan looked at Zheng Fengyun who was nestled in her arms and asked softly, "Fengyun, are you hungry? Tell mother and I will prepare something to eat for you."

Zheng Fengyun shook his head slightly, pursed his lips, and his eyes flickered a little.

He looked up at Gu Qinlan, hesitation and fear in his eyes.

Gu Qinlan's heart tightened. She gently stroked Zheng Fengyun's hair and said softly, "Fengyun, mother knows that you are a brave child. You can tell mother anything you want to say. Mother will protect you."

A trace of trust flashed in Zheng Fengyun's eyes, and he whispered, "Mom, I'm really not hungry."

Gu Qinlan looked at Zheng Fengyun's pitiful appearance and her doubts grew even more.

The child must be hungry, but he dared not say it for some reason. Perhaps he was abused by the servants.

She felt sorry for the child without a mother, so she turned to the maid Hongye and ordered, "Hongye, go to the small kitchen and see if there is anything to eat. Prepare a bowl of porridge for Fengyun."

Hongye left in response, and soon she came back with a little maid, carrying a bowl of taro porridge. Hongye put the porridge on the table and said softly, "Princess, the porridge is ready, Fengyun can eat it."

Gu Qinlan nodded slightly, looked at Hongye, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Hongye."

Hongye smiled slightly and said, "You are too polite, Princess. This is what I should do."

Gu Qinlan turned her head, looked at Zheng Fengyun, and said softly, "Fengyun, come and have some porridge."

Zheng Fengyun hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked to the table and sat down. He looked at the porridge in front of him, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Gu Qinlan saw it and felt even more pity in her heart.

She walked to Zheng Fengyun, patted him on the back gently, and said, "Fengyun, don't be afraid. Mother is here, no one will bully you."

Zheng Fengyun looked at Gu Qinlan, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, then he slowly picked up the spoon and began to eat the porridge. Gu Qinlan looked at him, feeling both relieved and distressed.

At this time, Hongye walked to Gu Qinlan and whispered, "Princess, Fengyun has indeed suffered a lot of grievances. I see it with my own eyes and feel pain in my heart, but I dare not say anything."

Gu Qinlan's face turned cold after hearing this, and she said, "Hongye, don't worry. From now on, Fengyun is my son. I will never let anyone who dares to bully him off."

After Zheng Fengyun finished his porridge, he looked at Gu Qinlan and said, "Thank you, mother."

Gu Qinlan smiled slightly and said, "Feng Yun, you are my child, it is my duty to take care of you."

After Zheng Fengyun finished drinking the taro porridge, he burped loudly, and a blush appeared on his face. Gu Qinlan smiled gently, patted his back, and said softly, "Are you full?"

Zheng Fengyun nodded, his eyes showing satisfaction. However, not long after, his eyelids began to droop and his head gradually drooped.

Seeing this, Gu Qinlan gently picked him up, walked to the bed, put him down gently, and then began to pat his back gently to coax him to sleep.

Jinghong Garden is quiet and solemn.

Hongye quietly walked into the room, watching Gu Qinlan taking care of Zheng Fengyun skillfully, and she couldn't help but feel deeply moved. She walked to the bedside and asked softly, "Princess, are you leaving?"

Gu Qinlan sighed softly and nodded: "I have some things to deal with, but..."

Before she finished her words, she found that Zheng Fengyun's small hands were tightly grasping the hem of her clothes, with fear and reluctance flashing in his eyes.

Gu Qinlan's heart tightened. She squatted down, gently stroked Zheng Fengyun's cheek, and asked softly, "Fengyun, are you afraid that your mother will leave?"

Zheng Fengyun did not answer, but just grabbed Gu Qinlan's clothes tightly, with his little face wrinkled.

Hongye looked at this scene and felt bad. She walked forward and comforted her softly, "Princess, please stay. Children always need their mother's company."

Gu Qinlan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. She looked at Zheng Fengyun and couldn't help thinking of her childhood. At that time, her mother died early, and she still remembers the abuse she suffered from her stepmother and the evil slaves.

Gu Qinlan sat on the edge of the bed and continued to pat Zheng Fengyun gently, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

After thinking for a moment, she called Hongye again and whispered, "Go and pay close attention to the behavior of the servants in Fengyun's yard, especially the situation in the small kitchen. I suspect he may be bullied."

Hongye was startled, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and replied in a low voice: "Yes, Princess, I understand."

"Hongye, do you still remember that when I was a child, I was abused by the Madam?" Gu Qinlan suddenly asked.

Hongye's eyes dimmed slightly, and she nodded: "Princess, of course I remember. At that time, you were only seven years old, but you had to endure such pain."

Gu Qinlan sighed, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "I will never allow the same thing to happen to Feng Yun. He is so close to me and relies on me, I must protect him."

Hongye looked at Gu Qinlan, and a wave of respect surged in her heart. Although this prince's wife came from a famous family, she had a strong heart. She said softly: "Prince's wife, don't worry, I will do my best to investigate this matter."

Hongye secretly observed Zheng Fengyun's yard, especially the situation in the small kitchen. She found that the servants' attitude towards Zheng Fengyun was indeed a little strange. Although they were respectful on the surface, they often gossiped behind his back.

Hongye returned to the Crown Prince's wife's courtyard and reported what she had observed in detail to Gu Qinlan.

"Princess, I noticed that the maid in charge of the small kitchen seemed a little dissatisfied with Feng Yun. She always found opportunities to criticize Feng Yun's diet. Moreover, I heard some servants talking about Feng Yun behind his back, saying that he was the illegitimate son of the prince and was not welcomed."

Gu Qinlan's face suddenly darkened. She tightly grasped the jade cup on the table, her eyes as cold as ice: "These servants are so presumptuous that they dare to talk about Feng Yun like this. Hongye, go investigate again to see who else is talking behind his back."

Hongye left as requested, and Gu Qinlan sat alone in the room, feeling increasingly heavy in his heart.

Such rumors are extremely detrimental to Zheng Fengyun's growth, and she must resolve this problem as soon as possible.

At night, Hongye returned to Jinghongyuan again and brought the latest news.

"Princess, I have found out that the people who talked about Feng Yun behind his back included not only the housekeeper in the small kitchen, but also a few maids who did rough work. They seemed to have been bribed by the housekeeper."

Gu Qinlan smiled coldly: "These servants are so bold that they even dare to bribe others to slander Feng Yun. Hongye, tell the housekeeper tomorrow morning to kick out the housekeeper of the kitchen and those gossiping maids."

Hongye was stunned. She didn't expect the Crown Prince's Consort to be so decisive. She asked cautiously, "Consort, is this too harsh?"

Gu Qinlan glanced at Hongye and said firmly, "Hongye, have you forgotten what happened to me when I was a child? I will never allow Fengyun to be harmed. Since these servants dare to gossip about me, they must pay the price."

Hongye didn't dare to say anything else, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, Princess, I understand."