Shu Jin glanced at Concubine Xi suspiciously, why is her mouth so sweet today?
Huh, even if you flatter me, I won't let down my guard against you.
Looking up, Concubine Xi looked suspicious, and Concubine Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Sister, can I still call you that now?"
Shu Jin felt numb all over: Damn, stop trying to get involved with me!
Naturally, she would be more happy for Niu Hulu to address her as "the noble concubine"!
But Shu Jin couldn't help but pretend not to hit the smiling person, "Of course, it's up to you."
Only then did Concubine Xi take a step forward, her eyes full of complexity, "With my current status, my sister is just your defeated general."
Shu Jin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "It sounds like I wanted to fight you back then!"
Don't forget, it was you who launched the attack first!
Concubine Xi was silent for a long time, then nodded and said: "At first... I was anxious and scared, so I made a mistake."
You didn't make a mistake, but you lost your conscience. Otherwise, how could you have left the little rice cake with a deeper hatred and not framed her? But the guy got on my head?
Shu Jin curled his lips and said nothing.
Concubine Xi raised her eyes and looked at the unmoving concubine Geng, "If one day comes, will my sister be willing to raise her noble hand and let our mother and son live?"
Shu Jin was slightly stunned, asking this now?!
But she quickly regained her composure and said calmly: "I have always cherished feathers, and so does Hong Zhou. As long as you just settle down."
If Concubine Xi and her son could be made to stop causing trouble, Shu Jin would not mind making a generous promise.
In history, the Niu Hulu mother and son were able to treat the Geng mother and son well, so there is no reason why she should not be as good as the Niu Hulu family.
Concubine Xi looked sad, "What if Hongli refuses to accept his fate?"
Yes, Sibeile is a master with a lofty ambition!
Shu Jin raised his eyebrows: "Then it depends on how unwilling he is to accept his fate." If he just jumps around a few times, he will at most be deposed in the future, and if he commits rebellion... I won't be able to save him that day.
Concubine Xi's face turned a little gloomy for a moment.
Shu Jin said again: "Of course, one person does the work and the other takes responsibility." - The promise she can make now is not to involve Concubine Xi. If that day comes, what's the harm in giving Concubine Xi a stable meal? After all,
, she also didn’t want Hong Zhou to be known as a mean concubine.
"The noble concubine is magnanimous and I respect her!" Concubine Xi lowered her eyes and bowed respectfully.
After Concubine Xi left, Grandma Lan Ruo came forward and said, "My dear, please don't trust her easily."
Shu Jin chuckled, "Of course I won't believe her!" - Over the years, she has finally seen the true nature of Concubine Xi. Concubine Xi is just worried about the future, so she comes to show her pity.
"However, my promise is true." As long as Concubine Xi and her son stop making trouble, they will have their own glory and wealth in the future, and Concubine Xi can even go to Sibeile Mansion to live her old life.
If Si Beile refuses to lie dormant, as long as he doesn't make too much noise, Hong Zhou will not kill him, nor will Concubine Xi be implicated.
Lu Xue whispered: "My Lady, there is no need to retaliate with kindness..."
Shu Jin said lightly: "It's just for fame."
When that day comes, she and Hong Zhou have won everything, so why bother killing them all?
Concubine Xi returned to the Yinghui Hall and leaned tiredly on the beauty's couch.
Aunt Guifu came forward and said, "The imperial concubine has always kept her word. With such a promise, the empress can feel at ease a little bit."
Concubine Xi closed her eyes, "I don't have to worry about the future, but Hongli..." Concubine Xi rubbed her painful eyebrows, originally thinking that if the fifth elder brother had no children, Hongli would still have hope, but now
Concubine Xi smiled bitterly and shook her head. She knew better than anyone how proud Hongli was.
When the New Year was approaching, Shu Jin finally prepared a grand banquet, but Concubine Xi of Yinghui Palace suddenly fell ill, saying she had caught a cold.
After hearing the news, Si Beile immediately took Fujin into the palace to take care of his illness - unfortunately, Si Fujin's body had just recovered, but he was infected by Concubine Xi.
Concubine Xi's illness was not serious and she recovered within a few days, but Sifu Jinsheng fell ill until the spring of February in the 18th year of Yongzheng's reign.
Shu Jin secretly cursed countless scumbags in his heart.
In February, she finally had some leisure time. Wu Zaku's fetal image was stable, so she came to work with her again!
Shu Jin smiled so kindly that he personally ordered: "Change that chair to a thicker cushion and add a soft pillow."
Wu Zhaku smiled hoarsely: "How can my son be so valuable?"
Shu Jin hurriedly pushed her down on the chair, "Sit down, these flowerpot-soled shoes will make your feet very tired."
As he said that, he showed her the relevant regulations for last year's New Year's Eve banquet: "Take a look at this first. All future banquets in the imperial court will follow this."
Mrs. Wu Zaku nodded happily: "Yes, I will study it carefully!"
Shu Jin then slipped away to the Nuang Pavilion to pet the cat, and asked Lan Ruo to send all the complicated palace affairs to the study in batches, and asked Wu Zaku to review them slowly. He drank soup and drank snacks and cakes, and during this period, he also asked Wu Zaku to review them.
I called out and went for a walk outside.
Pregnant women should not sit for long periods of time.
On this day, after dealing with the sundries, Shu Jin took Wu Zhaku out for a walk. It was the warm spring of March, the willow trees by the lake were lush, the lake was covered with mist, and the scenery was superb.
At this moment, the eunuch Xiao Yantai hurriedly ran to report: "My dear, the eldest brother of Sibeile's house is dead."
Shu Jin was startled, he was the Fucha family's first child.
The royal family favors sons over daughters. Yong Lin was named by her grandfather two months after she was born. Da Gege is still just Da Gege. Even after she died, she didn’t even have a name.
This is royal!
Mrs. Wu Zhaku could feel the movement of her baby in her belly every day. When she heard the news, she felt very sad. She couldn't help but clasped her hands and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, how pitiful I am."
Shu Jin rubbed his brows, how could the Fucha family's daughter die? Wasn't there some kind of Princess Gu Lun and Jing?
"Why did it suddenly disappear?" Shu Jin was a little confused. Could it be that one of Sibeile's concubines had been assassinated? It seems that a concubine in Sibeile's house was pregnant.
But that’s not right, right? Even if it’s vital, Eirin should be harmed.
Wu Zhaku said: "Sifujin struggled for a long time when he gave birth to Da Gege. The child was held in the mother's womb for a long time and was born a little weak..."
Born with a weak body? Then death in infancy is not an accident. The mortality rate of children in ancient times was high, so there is no need to go too far into conspiracy theories.
Shu Jin sighed: "Okay, I know."
She was just the granddaughter of a prince. She died at such a young age. Even if she was a princess, she still had to deal with it as simply as possible. What's more, Sibeile had already divided the palace, so she didn't need to worry about this matter.
