Han Jian got up and was about to go to Yang Xione's place when Han Song said, "Xione and Xi'er just entered the palace, don't you know?"

"Um?"

Han Jianxin said that he really didn't know. He had been dealing with political affairs in the military office in the afternoon. He went to see Yang Xiuxiu again at sunset and took her home. ▲∴He didn't ask about the matter on the East Prince's Mansion, so he naturally didn't know.

"In the afternoon, Your Majesty summoned their mother and son to the palace. I thought you got it." Han Song said, seemingly annoyed.

This is the first time Yang Xuner has brought Han Xi into the palace after giving birth. Han Jian thought about it. When Yang Rui returned to the palace at noon, he seemed to have bad intentions. Now letting Yang Xuner enter the palace is probably the follow-up to her anger.

Just as Han Jian was considering whether to enter the palace to pick up Yang Ronger and his son, Yang Ronger's sedan had already returned to the front of the Eastern Prince's Mansion.

"Xin'er." Han Jian walked out and helped Yang Xin'er into the door.

"Young Master thinks I'm weak and unyielding?" Yang Ronger said angrily when she saw Han Jian's careful appearance, "But it is indeed a bit hard on the road. I haven't walked so far in a few days."

Han Jian sighed. Yang Ronger, who had been freely on the horse's back, had become a pampered young grandmother.

Han Song came out and carried Han Xi over and kept checking whether Han Xi was sick, as if he was afraid that Yang Rui would abuse her grandson.

Han Jian shook his head helplessly and helped Yang Ronger into the hall. Han Song followed him in and said, "I won't disturb you, I'll carry Xier in."

After saying that, Han Song left with Han Xi in his arms, which showed that she attached more importance to this grandson than Han Jian and Yang Ronger.

"Oh! You can't sleep with Xi'er for a night." Yang Rong'er sighed.

Although Yang Ronger has fulfilled her mother's responsibilities to her son, there are two things she cannot do, one is feeding, and the other is taking care of Han Xi at night. At night, Han Xi will be taken away. There will be someone who has changed jobs to take care of him. Han Song even arranged a shift for Han Jian's aunts, and there will be someone to take care of him at night every night. With some mothers, Han Xi has received the same care as the eldest son, which is higher than Han Jian's specifications at the beginning.

"I'm leaving, I'm going into the yard."

Han Jian said, "With Yang Xun'er going to Yang Xun'er's residence with Yang Xun'er, the maids were waiting for it. Yang Xun'er's bath water was ready, and even some of the changing clothes could only be complete.

Yang Ronger used to have a very good plan to let others get involved in her life, but now she is happy with it.

"My husband, wait until I have taken a shower. Or should I take a shower with me?" Yang Ronger said with a smile when she entered the room.

"A big man doesn't have to bathe every day." Han Jianxin said that in the middle of winter, the conditions for bathing are not very good. He is busy with business. If he bathes like this every day, he can torture him to death.

Yang Ronger smiled while wearing a loose dress: "My husband entered the palace yesterday, but she was bathing with her sister. My husband is really favoring one and the other."

Han Jian coughed slightly and said, "What Ruier told you?"

"Or who else?" Yang Ronger smiled, "It's just that my sister looks bad, but I don't know why. My husband hasn't entered the palace much recently, which makes my sister feel depressed?"

Han Jianxin said that although Yang Rui would not hide Yang Xing'er in some boudoir affairs, he still concealed Yang Xing'er about her pregnancy. Yang Rui was obviously afraid that Yang Xing'er would think too much. After all, Yang Rui said that he would take Han Xi into the palace to be his adopted son, and Yang Xing'er was always happy. Now Yang Rui has a child himself. This matter may end here.

"Oh, I've seen the doctor, it should be fine." Han Jian said casually.

"Then my husband knows it, but he thought he didn't know how to feel sorry for someone."

As he said that, Yang Ronger had already dressed wide and entered the bathing soup naked. She smiled and looked at Han Jian who was sitting at the table on the side.

"Young man really can't come and wash together?" Yang Rong'er said with a smile, stretching out her jade arm as if seducing Han Jian. However, Han Jian shook his head. It would be a problem for a wooden barrel. Whether two people could go in at the same time. If you make a little trouble, even the wooden barrel will be broken, and the water in the room will be very troublesome.

Yang Ronger was bathing there, but Han Jian was thinking about things. There were too many things, and even he himself thought that Western medicine would be calm and digested.

There was Yang Rui's pregnancy, Yang Xiuxiu's illness, and military affairs that were already in government affairs.

Even he himself felt that so many things were too busy every day, so it would be better to take a break. But the current situation does not allow him to be slackened at all.

However, Yang Ronger was bathing in the humming unknown tunes, and she was not too anxious or slow. But soon, she felt cold herself because the water was a little cold.

"My husband, I'm a little cold. Go and ask the maids to bring some hot water." Yang Rong'er begged to Han Jian.

Han Jian waved to the maid who had been standing at the door and holding a kettle full of hot water. The maid came in and added water to Yang Xuan'er. Yang Xuan'er was a little surprised and said, "When did you come?"

"Go back to the princess, it's time to come." The maid lowered her head and said.

"I didn't say anything, I was scared to death. I'll say something next time I come in, at least let me know that you are here." Yang Ronger said with some resentment.

The maid also knew on weekdays that although the princess of the East was a bit introverted, she was still very friendly to her servants. She nodded and responded. She scooped out some cold water and changed into hot water, and everyone left the door.

"My husband is really good. Someone is not reminding me. I am afraid that they will see my ugly behavior just now."

"What's ugly?" Han Jian asked.

Yang Ronger said angrily: "My husband is getting worse and worse."

Just now, Yang Ronger was bathing while humming a song, and didn't notice anything else. She just said coquettishly to Han Jian, which was still a bit embarrassing to her. After all, she was the husband in the boudoir, and she still didn't want to know these things from outsiders.

"Okay." Yang Ronger washed almost the same clothes. When she got up, she no longer asked the maid to come in and wipe her body. Instead, she hid behind the screen to solve the problem.

After changing into loose clothes, he came out from behind the screen. He was about to open the door and ask the maid to come in to take in water and wooden barrels, but Han Jian signaled her not to catch a cold, but to the door himself and greet the maid in.

After the maid cleaned up and wiped the floor clean, Han Jian closed the door. At this time, Yang Ronger was still sitting at the table, as if sulking.

"My husband is dead, and those maids may be laughing at me behind my back." Yang Ronger said a little annoyed.

"They are not ignorant, who dares to gossip?" Han Jian sat down as he said.

Yang Ronger pouted and said, "Next time, my husband, you will do something funny to Xin'er and Wen'er, so that those little girls can see it, so that I can feel more balanced in my body and mind."

"Oh." Han Jian nodded with a wicked smile, but picked up Yang Ronger, but instead walked towards the bed, he walked towards the door.

"My husband, what are you doing?"

"I will carry you to the door for you for my husband and let more people laugh at you!"
Chapter completed!