Xu reacted very quickly and immediately asked: "Did Yuan Han say something to you?"
Feng Shaojun said softly: "My cousin didn't say anything."
"My grandma loves me, I know it in my heart. For me, my grandma came to the capital and stayed in the capital for several months. Now my cousin is about to give birth, and my cousin is worried about her and has to rush back as soon as possible."
"If grandma stays, she will miss the third and full moon of her great-grandson or great-granddaughter."
"What will everyone think once word spreads about this?"
Xu was speechless.
The Cui family became imperial merchants in one fell swoop, and there were many people who were jealous of it, secretly and secretly.
Cui Yuanhan returned to Pingjiang Mansion alone, but she, a grandmother, stayed in the capital. Everyone would definitely say that adopted children and grandchildren are not as important as biological granddaughters.
Feng Shaojun was in the capital, so he couldn't hear these gossips and didn't care. It was his uncles, aunts, cousins, and sisters-in-law who endured all this.
Because he is not his biological child, he has to worry even more.
"Grandma, please go back!" Feng Shaojun stared at Mrs. Xu and said softly: "I have grown up and got married. I can take care of myself."
Mrs. Xu's eyes were a little moist, and she stretched out her hand to hug Feng Shaojun into her arms.
Feng Shaojun leaned over.
After a long while, Mrs. Xu choked up and said, "Okay, grandma will listen to you and go back to Pingjiang Mansion with Yuan Han."
Feng Shaojun also felt a little sour in his heart and hugged his grandmother's arm: "In the future, I will definitely write letters to my grandmother from time to time."
…
Two days later, Xu and Cui Yuanhan set off to leave Beijing.
Before leaving, Mrs. Xu tightly held Feng Shaojun's hand and repeatedly told her: "Shaojun, you must take care of yourself from now on."
"Silang goes to fight. You have to fulfill your filial piety on Silang's behalf and return to Shen's house every few days."
"When Shiro comes back, you can get pregnant and have a baby as soon as possible."
When a woman has a child, she has concerns. When Feng Shaojun has his own flesh and blood, he won't do those dangerous things anymore!
Xu's high expectations are clearly evident.
When they parted, Feng Shaojun couldn't bear to let his grandmother down, so he nodded and agreed.
Mrs. Xu whispered again: "You are alone in the capital and have no help. I will leave Madam Hu to you."
Feng Shaojun's eyes flashed with joy: "Thank you, grandma."
With Mrs. Hu here, even if she is not in Cui's house, it is enough to cope with it.
Cui Yuanhan couldn't say anything at the side. After half an hour, he came forward and said, "Cousin Shaojun, how precious you are."
Feng Shaojun nodded and said softly: "Cousin, please take care of yourself."
This time we say goodbye, I don’t know when we will meet again.
Cui Yuanhan's eyes were slightly red and he waved goodbye to Feng Shaojun.
Feng Shaojun stood in the distance, watching his grandmother and cousin go away in a carriage, feeling sour in his heart. This time, it was a real farewell.
My cousin is already married and will soon have children. From now on, he will put his wife and children first.
Grandma is getting older and it is not suitable for her to travel long distances.
Nothing major happened when they returned to Pingjiang Mansion this time, and they would not come to the capital again.
Mother Zheng took out the handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from her son's eyes: "Miss, you have been standing at the door for so long, it's time to go back."
Feng Shaojun responded in a low voice, glanced at the direction the carriage was leaving, and finally turned back to Cui's house.
The Cui residence in Nuoda suddenly lost many people and looked empty.
Feng Shaojun sat in the inner hall, dazed for a while. Then he got up and went back to his boudoir, ate a few bites of lunch, got on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already more than an hour later.
Ji Xiang came to report with a smile: "Miss, Hongzhuang Pavilion has sent a new rouge this month..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Shaojun's eyes lit up, and there was a rare urgency in his tone: "Bring it here quickly."
It's a brand new rouge box.
There were indeed several boxes of rouge inside. However, this box had a mezzanine, which was opened with a special technique, and there was something else going on. Feng Shaojun opened the mezzanine, took out the note inside, took a look at it, and raised the corners of his mouth.
Feng Shaojun lit the fire fold and burned the note to ashes. Then he called Jixiang over and whispered a few instructions. Jixiang nodded.
…
An hour later.
"Jixiang" left the inner house through the back door, walked for a while, rented a carriage, and went to Eunuch Yang's private house.
This "auspicious" is none other than Feng Shaojun.
The real Jixiang dresses up as Feng Shaojun and stays in Cui's house.
Both Jixiang and Zheng's mother knew Feng Shaojun's secret, but they didn't know where their master had gone and what he was disguised as.
This is also Feng Shaojun protecting the people around him.
Some things, the less you know, the safer you are.
After entering Eunuch Yang's private residence, Feng Shaojun quickly washed off his makeup, changed his clothes and his face. After waiting for about half an hour, Eunuch Yang came.
"San'er met his adopted father." The handsome and cunning Eunuch Feng returned to the world.
Eunuch Yang looked at the familiar face he hadn't seen for a long time and couldn't help but smile and sighed: "I haven't seen this face in half a year, and our family is really thinking about it."
Feng Shaojun beat the snake and followed it with the stick: "The third son also misses his adoptive father very much. From today on, the third son will be by his adoptive father's side, always showing respect and filial piety."
Eunuch Yang laughed and glanced at his filial adopted son: "Have you thought about it clearly? Have you ever thought about the life of changing your identity from time to time when you see the light?"
Feng Shaojun responded calmly: "I've thought about it a long time ago."
Eunuch Yang also had nothing to do with her: "Our family has been interceding for you in front of His Highness. Your Highness didn't nod at first, and he didn't relent until today."
"You can come back and do errands, but you can only do short-term errands. If it's within ten days and a half, it's okay. If it takes too long, don't even think about it."
"After all, if you get married, you will have to get pregnant and have children."
Eunuch Yang glanced at Feng Shaojun's flat belly intentionally or unintentionally.
Feng Shaojun immediately said: "On the days when we got married, I drank the Zizi Decoction in private. There was absolutely no chance of getting pregnant. Before we got married, I made an agreement with Shen You not to get pregnant and have children within a few years."
Eunuch Yang: "..."
Eunuch Yang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, as if something was blocked in his throat. After a while, he squeezed out a few words: "Servant Shen is not too young. There are many fathers at this age."
"If you don't want to have a child, don't you feel that you are sorry for Guard Shen and the Shen family?"
Feng Shaojun's bright eyes fell on Eunuch Yang's face: "No! Whether we have children or not is a matter between us as husband and wife. He and I agree that it is appropriate to get pregnant again in a few years."
"As for the Shen family, the eldest sister-in-law has given birth to a son and a daughter, the second sister-in-law has given birth to a son, and the third sister-in-law may be pregnant soon. The Shen family's heirs are prosperous, and my aunt will not rush me."
Eunuch Yang frowned slightly: "These are the bloodlines of the second eldest son of the Shen family. Shen You is the only son of Shen Rong, so he should start spreading his branches as soon as possible and pass on the incense to the eldest son of the Shen family."
Feng Shaojun looked deeply at Eunuch Yang: "This is a matter of the Shen family. Why is my adoptive father so concerned about it?"
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