Wanyue went to the Yueminglou Tea Garden for three days in a row to watch a play and take care of the business. Unexpectedly, there were tens of thousands of people coming in and out to watch the play every day.
The popularity of the business made Wanyue so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She was happily holding a cup of tea and taking a sip. When she put down the tea cup, she glanced at the private rooms on the second and third floors to see those people in the capital today.
Come and sit in this elegant room.
Suddenly, in the private room on the third floor to the right, a familiar figure was holding a tea cup and slowly sipping tea.
"How come he has time to come to the tea garden to watch the show?" Wanyue murmured softly, raising her head slightly and looking at the private room on the third floor again.
After a while, Wanyue remembered that Yinzhi seemed to have mentioned something two days ago that the old man had specially given them three months' leave, so he would probably have time to go to the tea garden to enjoy the opera.
Wanyue nodded, not seeing Sibeile Yinzhen's eyes staring in her direction with interest.
When Yinzhen saw Wanyue here, he was quite amazed. Seeing that there was only a nanny figure next to him, and no shadow of the fifth brother, he had to sigh secretly: the fifth brother was too kind to him, a side-Fu Jin.
Tolerant, what kind of behavior is there for a married woman to run out every now and then? If the women in his house were so ignorant of etiquette, they would have been taught a lesson by his direct descendant Fujin.
After the song was sung, the whole hall burst into applause and cheers, and some even stood up from their seats to cheer.
Wanyue then waved her hand towards Grandma Wang: "Mother Wang, help me go and tell the shopkeeper that there is no need to charge for the tea in the private room No. 4 on the third floor. I will pay for it."
"Okay." Grandma Wang nodded gently to her, then turned around and walked towards the first floor.
A new opera had already begun, but Yinzhen had no intention of watching it anymore. After chatting about official matters, he let the officials who came to the gathering leave first, and he went downstairs a little later.
When he arrived on the first floor, he put the money on the counter and said with a serious face: "Shopkeeper, pay the bill."
"Sir, are you a guest in the private room No. 4 on the third floor?" The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.
"Yeah." Yinzhen replied impatiently.
"That's it. Our boss paid for your tea. You don't have to give us any more money." The shopkeeper had a smile on his face. He must have known this man to his boss, so he answered truthfully.
"Oh! Who is your boss?" Yinzhen curled his lips. Although he had some guesses in his heart, he still asked uncomfortably.
"That's the one who just sat in the golden private room on the second floor. You are welcome to come back next time." The shopkeeper continued to smile on his face and couldn't help but want to urge this gentleman to leave quickly. There were already several people waiting in line behind him to pay.
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Hearing this, Yinzhen nodded and then took steps to leave the tea garden. The carriage back to Baylor Mansion was already waiting at the entrance of the tea garden.
By the time Wanyue came back to her senses from the opera, the number of people enjoying the opera in the private room No. 4 on the third floor had already changed.
When Wanyue returned to Wubeile's Mansion, the sun had gradually put away its scorching light. When the guards at the door saw her coming back, their straight bodies froze for a moment. Unexpectedly, Wubeile was not only very generous to his servants, but also very kind to his servants.
The female relatives in the mansion are also quite tolerant.
Xi Fujin had only returned home when it was almost dark these days, but he had never heard any complaints from Wu Beile.
As soon as Wanyue returned to Xi Nuan Pavilion and sat down, Yu Dan entered the room. Seeing Fujin and Tara's expression as usual, she couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then silently walked forward for a few steps.
"Little Master, an hour ago, the nun who delivered the baby was waiting at Dongnuan Pavilion."
She spoke very quietly, but Wanyue listened carefully. Her shaking head couldn't help but pause for a moment, and she squinted at Yudan in astonishment.
After a while, Wanyue straightened her crooked head and turned her head several times, seemingly more than ten days earlier than the doctor expected.
"Counting the days, my first wife Fujin gave birth in these days." Wanyue said with a smile on her face, speaking very lightly.
But there were tangled emotions in her heart. It seemed that there were two voices reminding her. One said that the past was past and she should look forward and not dwell on the past; the other said that being bullied and not fighting back was cowardly, and a cowardly person would live a life of cowardice.
Any misfortune is your own fault.
The two sounds disturbed her a little, and by Xu time, there was still no movement in Dongnuan Pavilion.
It was getting late, and Grandma Wang had already gone to the ear room to rest. Wanyue yawned, as if she was feeling sleepy.
Only then did Yu Dan come in with foot-washing water and wait for Wanyue to finish washing and go to bed. Before Wanyue went to sleep, she told Yu Dan: "Wake me up if there is any movement in Dongnuan Pavilion."
Yudan understood immediately and quickly replied: "Okay, little master, you go to bed first, I will always pay attention to the movements of Dongnuan Pavilion."
Wanyue then lay peacefully on the bed, only tossing and turning on the bed, her eyes kept looking at the curtain, as if it was midnight, and then she fell asleep with her eyes squinted. After falling asleep, there were two more children smiling at her in her dream, one
The fair girl held a little boy slightly taller than her on her left arm.
Wanyue was awakened by her dream on the second day. When she woke up, it was still dark, and there was some cold sweat on her forehead. Wanyue sat on the bed for a while before she came back to her senses.
"Yu Dan... Yu Dan..." Wanyue called twice, and Yu Dan who was on duty outside the house hurriedly opened the door and entered.
"Little Master, are you awake?" Yu Dan's clear voice appeared in the room where Wanyue was sleeping.
Wanyue turned her head and glanced at her, and asked suspiciously: "Is there any news from Dongnuan Pavilion?"
Yudan blinked, glanced at Wanyue, who looked a little worried, and couldn't help but lower her voice: "My lord, there was no movement last night, but Lord Beile went to Dongnuan Pavilion last night."
Wanyue said yes. Unexpectedly, Lord Baylor also went to Guar Jia Yinan's room. It seemed that he valued this legitimate son. Now there is no one trustworthy to keep Guar Jia Yinan around, so he will let it go for the time being.
This is her first pregnancy.
"Little Master, it's still early, why don't you want to sleep for a while? Or go to the dining room to deliver breakfast to you now." Yu Dan couldn't help but ask, and secretly thought about it if he went to the dining room now.
Breakfast is not ready yet.
When she was uneasy, Wanyue waved to her. Yudan immediately understood what he meant and exited the room obediently.
At the first moment of the day, there was a movement in Dongnuan Pavilion, and the voices of the servants seemed to echo throughout the entire Baylor Mansion, for fear that no one would know that the direct descendant Fujin had given birth to a son.
Wanyue was practicing calligraphy peacefully in Xinuang Pavilion. When she heard the discussion among the servants in the yard, she couldn't help but stop writing. At this moment, she heard Yuwen running in and saying loudly with surprise on her face: "Little Master, Dongnuan Pavilion
A little son was born."
A smile suddenly appeared on Wanyue's face and she turned sideways. She let her go this time, but she won't be so honored next time.
At the end, I heard Yudan say in horror: "But, someone saw Aunt Gui in the room of my first wife Fujin!"
Wanyue opened her eyes wide, Aunt Gui? She came out of the mountain?
