As Shu Jin's delivery was approaching, Li Fujin was finally released after serving his sentence... Oh shit, the day of confinement was over.
However, I heard that it was getting cold in winter, and it seemed that Li Fujin had caught the wind and cold, so he could not pay his respects to his direct descendant Fujin for the time being.
This was good news for Shu Jin. She was originally worried that if Mrs. Li was released, she would cause trouble for her. No matter how sick she is now, the patient cannot cause trouble.
It is now late November. There is no greenhouse effect in this era, and winter seems to be extremely cold. Fortunately, her first wife Fujin ordered a double amount of charcoal to be given to her a month ago. Her three small rooms are not big enough to burn.
It needs to be kept warm. She also has twice as much winter fur as other girls, and her winter clothes are also made by specialized needleworkers as soon as possible.
I have to say that, at least on the surface, this direct descendant of Fujin did a very virtuous job.
In the Danhua Hall, people are also filled with warm aroma. The fine red charcoal is burning brightly, the daffodils are blooming, and the exquisite gilded auspicious animal incense burner is slowly burning the fine agarwood.
The eldest girl Dan Xin was kneeling on the footrest, holding a beauty hammer and gently tapping Fujin's calf. Another eldest girl Danzhu bowed and said: "Fu Jin, I have seen with my own eyes that Mrs. Li is so sick that it doesn't matter at all. She
His face is rosy, and he occasionally coughs, but it’s more like he’s just pretending!”
Hearing this, Danxin could not help but tighten the beauty hammer in her hand. She was even more indignant than the real owner Fujin: "How dare she pretend to be sick and slack off to say hello?! This is obviously to take advantage of Qiao!"
Uranala, the direct descendant of Fujin, couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Has the prince gone to see her?"
Danzhu smiled and shook his head: "No, I just asked Grandma Jialan to come and see it a few days ago!"
Danxin immediately smiled and said: "The prince must have seen through it a long time ago, and he must be very dissatisfied with her in his heart. I congratulate Fujin."
However, her direct descendant Fujin did not dare to be so optimistic. She sighed quietly, "Ms. Li always likes to show off, and it was not the first time that the prince knew about it." - But the prince always turned a blind eye and indulged her.
How could she, otherwise a mere Han woman, dare to be so rebellious and contradict her, the direct descendant of Fujin?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart, "I don't believe that the prince will pamper her for the rest of her life!"
After spitting bitterly, his direct descendant Fujin asked again: "Which princess has the prince summoned to serve this month?"
Danxin said cautiously: "The prince seems to be very busy recently. He only called Li Gege once at the beginning of the month, Guo Gege once in the middle of the month, and stayed overnight at our Danhua Hall on the night of the 15th. Those were the three times."
The second-in-law Fujin felt resentful in his heart. Where was the third time? It was clearly only two times. He came to her place just to stay for one night.
Taking a deep breath, he barely suppressed the sourness in his heart and said: "Ms. Geng is about to give birth. You all should be more careful. Especially the doctor from the Sun Palace. This time, as soon as Geng makes a move, he will scream."
He went over immediately! No matter who was sick, even if I was terminally ill, he had to go and deliver the baby to Mrs. Geng first!"
Hearing this, Danxin quickly said: "Fu Jin is too virtuous, but I don't know if Geng Gege knows how to appreciate your kindness."
Thinking of the Geng family, his descendant Fujin frowned slightly, and then sneered softly, "It's just a wrapper." - With neither favor nor ability, even if he could give birth to an heir, it would not be as good as the longevity of the Niu Hulu family.
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Thinking of Yuan Shou, his descendant Fujin felt slightly unhappy, so he ordered: "Danzhu, go and see Niu Hulu's mother and child, and ask her to pay her respects tomorrow and remember to bring the child."
"Yes, Fujin!" Danzhu responded and immediately went to run errands.
Danxin couldn't help but muttered: "This Niu Hulu Gege is a little ignorant!"
His direct descendant Fujin smiled coldly: "There's no rush."
In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was dim, all the concubines in the backyard of the palace, except Geng Gege who was about to give birth, were all present. Yes, the Fujin Li family was also here.
When his direct descendant Fujin saw this, he couldn't help but sneer: "Hey, sister Li has recovered from her illness?"
After three months of confinement, Li Fujin seemed to have lost some weight. She covered her lips and coughed: "The illness is gone like a thread, how can it be cured so quickly? It's just that I specially asked someone to visit me yesterday.
I'm really flattered, so even if I haven't settled yet, I have to come and say hello as soon as possible, so that you won't miss me so much." In these words, Mrs. Li actually had a hint of gritted teeth.
There was a sneer on the corner of Fujin's mouth, but he looked at Niu Hulu... the baby in the arms of the wet nurse behind him.
There was a Li family between the direct descendants of Fujin and Niu Hulu, so they couldn't help but see clearly, so they smiled slightly and said, "Sister Niu Hulu seems to be a little far away. Please sit closer to me."
Further forward is the first chair on the right, which is also where Geng Gege is about to give birth.
Mrs. Niu Hulu quickly stood up and blessed her: "Thank you Fujin for your love. It's just...Sister Geng was sitting there in the past. I...am a bit younger after all."
His direct descendant Fujin chuckled and said, "If we only talk about age this time, then Sister Li's seat should be given to Sister Song."
That's right, Song Gege is the oldest among the concubines of the palace, followed by Li Zongfujin.
Mrs. Li's face turned green, are you comparing me to an unlucky thing that can't give birth to a son?! Mrs. Li glanced coldly at the thin and frail Mrs. Song, and couldn't help but let out a soft snort, "Fu Jin is joking, this is not a challenge."
Mother!"
Sitting at the bottom, Song Gege's face turned purple for a moment, feeling extremely humiliated.
His direct descendant Fujin covered his lips and chuckled: "That's true, so Niu Hulu Gege doesn't need to be humble. Come forward and sit down. Geng Gege is always close to you, and I won't get angry with you because of this trivial matter."
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For a moment, Mrs. Niu Hulu had no excuse to refuse, so she had no choice but to step forward and take a seat. At the same time, in her heart, why didn't she feel that she was more valuable than Mr. Geng?
Seeing that the person sitting opposite her was Niu Hulu, Mrs. Li felt even more unhappy for a moment, "Sister Niu Hulu is only eighteen years old, right? She really has a bright future!"
Mrs. Niu Hulu said cautiously: "Sister Li has given me the award, it's all because of Fujin's love."
Mrs. Li couldn't help but sneer: "Fu Jin is true to his words. Unless the imperial decree grants another marriage to Fu Jin in the future, this son will naturally have the final say!"
Although Li's words were angry, they made Niu Hulu panic inexplicably. The prince has gained the emperor's trust recently... What if it is true... No, no, the emperor rarely asks the princes of each family.
When it comes to government affairs, it has always been the mother who is more valuable than the son.
Sitting on the throne, the direct descendant Fujin suddenly smiled: "Sister Li is right, our father has been the king for several years. It stands to reason that there should be a side Fujin in this palace. I will mention it to the prince later.
This matter."
As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence in Danhua Hall.