The four blessings of the Qing Dynasty were born in the Acacia sect

Da Gege didn't understand, and neither did Zhang Miaomiao.

She is Fujin, and which woman Sibeile drove with, she will record it here, so that if someone becomes pregnant in the future, there will be a corroboration.

She looked at Su Peisheng who was bending over, and couldn't help asking again: "Did you not call for water yesterday?"

Su Peisheng nodded.

Zhang Miaomiao was really puzzled, what happened to this one?These years, when traveling with the emperor outside the Great Wall, it’s fine to not take women with you, but when you come back, you don’t even eat meat?Could it be that what she said nonsense back then came true?He is not very old, so he is not good at that?Only someone with cheats like her can arouse his interest?

what--

Zhang Miaomiao realized.

She has discovered the truth.

No wonder he would kick the rattan chair out of his brain when he heard that she and Concubine De were going to get him two beautiful women!

Turns out there was a problem with that.

Some men in modern times can still go to see an andrology department and buy a Viagra when they encounter problems when they are old. This Sibeile, who is extremely face-saving, can't go to the imperial doctor carelessly.

Zhang Miaomiao's expression was not very good-looking, and she thought that she had offended Sibeile to death this time.

Su Peisheng didn't know what the mistress above was thinking. Seeing that Zhang Miaomiao didn't speak, he quickly sold it: "Master Baylor only has Fujin in his heart, and the others together are not as valuable as Fujin in Master Baylor's heart." Hurry up and make up!As a servant, he really didn't want to be angered.

"Su Wenda's mouth is so sweet." Zhang Miaomiao couldn't bear to put his worries on his face, and followed Su Peisheng's words, "Just based on these few words, I will reward you generously today."

After all, call Xia He and ask her to give Su Peisheng a thick seal.

Su Peisheng accepted it with a smile on his face.

Zhang Miaomiao was not in the mood to continue talking nonsense with him, she just wanted to go to the palace quickly and tell Concubine De that the plan had changed and she would no longer be a show girl, so she said directly, "Does Lord Belle have any orders?"

Su Peisheng heard her meaning of seeing off the guests, and quickly left.

As soon as he left, a house full of servants came to congratulate Zhang Miaomiao.

"Fu Jin, Lord Belle only has Fujin in his heart."

"Fujin..."

It's all messed up, but it's all about being happy for her and comforting her by the way.

Zhang Miaomiao didn't want to spoil the fun, so she asked Xia He to reward her, and the room was beaming for a while.

After all the excitement came over, Zhang Miaomiao asked someone to pass the sign to the palace.

In the end, Concubine De told her not to go into the palace, and she didn't care about their husband and wife affairs.

"Mother concubine really said that?" Zhang Miaomiao was shocked when she got such a reply.If Concubine De really replied like this, then she really has a lot of grievances.

"It's the original words of the virtuous master." Dongxue asked someone to hand over the sign, so she was also the one who heard these words.

Zhang Miaomiao frowned.

She didn't go to look for Concubine De, so it could only be that Sibeile went into the palace, probably because his masculine self-esteem was hurt, and he rejected Concubine De's kindness in helping him choose two beautiful girls to serve in the mansion, and made Concubine De angry. arrive.

The relationship between mother and child has deteriorated over the past few years.

Zhang Miaomiao sighed indiscriminately in her heart.

Obviously when she first got married, although the mother and son got along awkwardly, there was still a bit of tenderness...

Forget it.

It's not her own mother, why is Sibeile so angry that Concubine De has nothing to do with her, as long as she doesn't get angry with her again.

Concubine De didn't care about it, but Zhang Miaomiao was still a little afraid that she would bring Niu Gulu's family into the mansion.

"Okay, I know about this." Zhang Miaomiao thought for a while, and decided to act as if she didn't know, and not to get involved in the matter between the mother and child, "Don't spread the word, do you understand?"

Dongxue nodded.

Zhang Miaomiao sent her off, and then started her daily pastimes.

Read the storybook, practice a few strokes, flip through the account book, eat snacks, take a nap, and a day passes quickly.

In the evening, Hong Hui, who had recovered, came to say hello.

Zhang Miaomiao asked him to eat the pastry together, and seeing his eyes drifting away from time to time, he knew that the child knew about Si Baylor's anger at him yesterday.

Sighing, Zhang Miaomiao went to rub his head: "Did you hear about your Ama getting angry yesterday?"

Except for Wang Yicheng, the people around Honghui were all handpicked by Sibeile. Those people would not bring the affairs of the backyard to the master.Therefore, Yun Dan could only tell Wang Yicheng, and Wang Yicheng told Hong Hui.

Honghui's face was a little red, and there was a trace of anxiety hidden in his eyes: "Ama and Erniang..."

"It's okay." Zhang Miaomiao didn't want to lie to the child, she wasn't the kind to report good news but not bad news, "Your Mama didn't know why she was upset, and after talking to me a few words, she suddenly kicked over the wicker chair."

"Er Niang..." The redness on Hong Hui's face faded, since he was seven years old, he would not let Zhang Miaomiao hold his hand, this time he took the initiative to hold his Er Niang's hand, "Are you okay? "

"What can I do?" Zhang Miaomiao was really fine, "Don't worry about Erniang."

How could Honghui not be worried.

He was almost dying of worry.

"Are you still hiding it from me? You cried yesterday!"

"I'm crying." Zhang Miaomiao replied honestly, "But I'll be fine today. I just don't feel useful for a while, so I'll be fine after crying!" No, she just pretended to cry to maintain her personality.If she followed her true temperament, she would have broken someone's dog's head yesterday.

Honghui was dying of anxiety, but he couldn't say comforting words, so he could only coax Zhang Miaomiao with the words that the nanny usually coaxed him: "Don't be sad, my son is eight years old, and in a few years he will be able to help the emperor's grandfather with errands. The son is fighting for your face...you have a son...the son can..."

Fine.

Another one who was so poisoned by feudalism that he believed that a mother is more valuable than a child.

Zhang Miaomiao was a little bit moved in her heart, finally she was better than the Guarjia family, and she didn't raise a troublemaker.

"Okay, okay, Erniang is waiting for you to fight for my face." Zhang Miaomiao said with a smile, "Look at Erniang's expression, does Erniang look sad?"

Honghui looked up and down at his mother-in-law, cried all night, his eyes were not swollen, his face was as bright as before, and his lips were beautifully red... It seemed that he was really not sad?

"It seems... not? It looks the same as before."

Naturally beautiful.

Zhang Miaomiao happily accepted the compliment from the eight-year-old kid.

Outside the house, Sibeile, who had planned to open the door to enter, sneered, turned around and left.

He walked away, and Dong Xue, who was waiting outside the house, walked in with a pale face.

Zhang Miaomiao knew everything from the look on her face. Sibeile must have heard the conversation between her and Honghui.

Zhang Miaomiao, who has a keen five senses, just wondered why someone in the corridor outside was breathing like hell. It turned out that Sibei Le was stimulated by the conversation between their mother and son.

What a weird one.

I don't have a good relationship with my own mother, so why not allow her to have a good relationship with Honghui?

Get angry for a while, and come back again for a while, it's just sick!

If it wasn't for the wrong age, Zhang Miaomiao would have thought he was in menopause!

"Dongxue, go down first." Zhang Miaomiao didn't intend to scare Honghui.

Calculating the lifespan of her own body, she and Honghui have only spent a few years together.

Zhang Miaomiao decided to leave some good memories for him, and don't let him think of himself in the future, the first thing in his mind is the dead face of his own father, so that he has a psychological shadow, and he will not dare to talk to others in private from now on. talk.

Dongxue knew the severity, she tremblingly responded and went back outside again.

Hong Hui frowned slightly, Zhang Miaomiao quickly changed the topic, and talked to him about Hong Pan and going back to the palace to study, which really drew his attention away.

Another half an hour later, when the mother and son had finished contacting each other, Zhang Miaomiao personally lit a lantern and sent Honghui to the study outside before calling Dongxue in to answer.

When she asked, it was exactly as she had guessed.

Dong Xue knelt on the ground to plead guilty, Zhang Miaomiao waved her hand and let her go down.

She and Hong Hui really didn't say anything taboo, who knew why Sibeile was angry.

Too lazy to guess.

After being together for so many years, Zhang Miaomiao was already tired of his sex and technology, and he didn't want to drive and eat meat as much as before, so he didn't want to bear him any more.The only thing that supports her to maintain this life is that it has been Kangxi for 43 years now, and it has been only a few years since the emperor passed away and fourth Baylor ascended the throne.

A bright future awaits her.

She can go back to modern fish farming in no time.

Without her, the sea king, her lovely fishes don't know what kind of hard life they are living.

Woo woo woo.

Zhang Miaomiao couldn't help swallowing after thinking about it.

In the outer study room, Si Bei Le smashed two objects that he usually likes to play with the most.

He stepped on the fragments and paced back and forth in the room.

After an unknown amount of time, he stopped and asked Liu Jinzhong:

"Old Liu, I ask you, why isn't Fujin sad? The Guerjia family doesn't want a beautiful girl to come into the mansion to be favored by Fujin, Fujin..."

Liu Jinzhong, an eunuch who had never tasted love in the palace in his early years, knew about it.

But this question cannot be left unanswered.

He thought about it for a while, and replied: "Master, how can Fujin not be sad? It's just to coax brother Honghui. Master Belle also knows that our Fujin is naturally beautiful, and when we can't sleep all night, our eyes are rarely black and blue. "

This sentence answered the conversation between the hostess and the little master that Si Bei Le overheard at the gate of the main courtyard.

Sibeile looked a little better.

Liu Jinzhong continued: "This old slave dares to talk about Chu Fujin again...Cai Fujin has been out of favor for many years... What does it have to do with her if one or two people enter the house? She said she didn't want to, but she was afraid that the new man would give birth to a son and a half. Grid is bad."

"You're right." Si Baylor's expression softened.

He walked to the desk and sat down slowly: "Go on, talk about Fujin, forgive your innocence."

Liu Jinzhong, who got the pulse of Sibei Le, went on to say: "Fu Jin did this this time, probably because he was afraid. Brother Honghui is ill, and brother Hongpan is not well...these two sons are just mediocre... That's all for An An, if anything happens, how will Fujin explain to your master? This old slave dares to say that Fujin did this for the sake of his heirs."

Four Baylor was silent.

He picked up the cold tea and took a sip slowly.

"You old thing, you can see it thoroughly."

If Honghui Hongpan had any chance, he would be gone forever.

It is not unreasonable for Fujin to worry.

The women in the mansion are useless, Fujin is weak, Honghui has nothing to do...

It is understandable for her to want the concubine mother to point two more people in.

Liu Jinzhong saw a look of love and affection in his eyes, and said: "When brother Honghui was ill, Mrs. Jueluo came... and said a lot of things to Fujin for the heir of Mr. Baylor... Later, when Fujin entered the palace, Master De The same thing seems to be said there..."

"That's all..." Sibeile stood up from the desk, and he said, "Let's go to the main courtyard."