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Chapter Thirty-Nine, Weekly Rehearsal

Shu Jin could tell that Niu Hulu was here to maintain their friendship with her.

After all, Xiao Nian Gao will enter the palace after the new year. His first wife Fujin is mean and arrogant, while her second brother Fujin is quite hostile. All Niu Hulu has is a son who is not raised in her lap. Even if it is just to protect herself, Niu Hulu will

She needs someone to help her.

In fact, Shu Jin really needs the Niu Hulu family. Even if he doesn't need it now, he will still have to live with his son in the future.

Although Qianlong was not a good person, at least he did not kill his brothers or be mean to his mother and concubines. In Shu Jin's opinion, this was worth keeping in good terms with.

"The third elder brother is much older after all. In this family, your elder brother Yuanshou is the only one who is about the same age as my elder brother Tianshen. I originally thought that as the two brothers get along day and night, they will become closer as they grow up.

Unexpectedly, the prince suddenly asked his direct descendant Fujin to raise brother Yuan Shou..." In fact, if Yuan Shou could be raised in the lap of Niu Hulu, he would have the opportunity to cultivate brotherhood.

It's a pity that in the hands of his direct descendant Fujin, he was so tightly covered.

Niu Hulu said quietly: "Why don't I think about it..."

With a sad sigh, Mrs. Niu Hulu forced out another smile, "By the way, my parents' family gave me some children's toys a few days ago. I thought they were quite exquisite, so I asked someone to buy another one. I specially sent them to you today.

elder sister."

After saying that, Mrs. Niu Hulu asked the eunuch to bring in a small box. The personal maid Lan Xun and Guifu stepped forward and opened it. Inside were some exquisite educational toys, such as jigsaw puzzles, Luban locks, nine-link rings...



Shu Jin couldn't help but secretly thought, Tianshen is not even one year old yet, is it too early to play with this? Tianshen's current toys are rattles, cloth tigers and the like.

"Sister, you are really thoughtful. As a mother, I have neglected these things." Shu Jin thought, since they will be used in the future anyway, these will not go bad if left alone, which saves a lot of expenses.

Mrs. Niu Hulu smiled tenderly: "My daughter Hong is rough and not as clever as Song Gege. I can only give away some miscellaneous things. It's okay if my sister doesn't dislike her."

Why does it sound like a competition for favor?

Shu Jin explained with a smile: "I don't study much, and I was disliked by the prince a lot earlier. The prince pointed me out that Song Gege is quite knowledgeable, so I asked her for advice."

Mrs. Niu Hulu thought for a moment and then said: "Yes, Song Gege seemed to have been quite favored in the early years."

As she said that, Mrs. Niu Hulu showed a look of regret, "It's a pity. If her two little princesses could be saved, I'm afraid they would be no less inferior to Li Xianfujin now."

Shu Jin sighed: "It is indeed a pity."

Mrs. Niu Hulu waved her hand to reject the eunuch and maid, and then whispered: "I remember that when I first entered the palace, I heard the servants gossiping about Song Gefu Bo Ke."

Shu Jin couldn't help but frown. Did the rumors actually circulate for so many years?!

Mrs. Niu Hulu hid her lips: "I don't know who is so mean-mouthed...it's clear that Li Zongfujin also died in infancy."

Shu Jin sighed: "Both of her daughters died in infancy."

Mrs. Niu Hulu seemed to be recalling something, and murmured for a long time: "Fu Jin had no children at the time. It is said that he wanted to raise a little princess, which meant that it would blossom first and then bear fruit... But Song Gege seemed not to obey. She was in the middle of the year at that time.

Being favored, Fujin has nothing to do."

It turned out that it was because of this Song family that he offended his direct descendant Fujin. Later, when his child died, his descendant Fujin made such harsh remarks, and Li Fujin was probably also the one adding fuel to the flames.

Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Shu Jin said quietly: "Our direct descendant Fujin has an unusual temperament, sister, please be careful."

Mr. Niu Hulu's eyes darkened and he nodded heavily, "These days, I have seen it." - He is mean, cruel, and has high eyesight, without any virtuous virtue. He is obviously a person whose virtue is not worthy of his place.

But it happened that such a person was firmly in the position of Prince Fujin, and he took away her flesh and blood for nothing!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Niu Hulu couldn't help but gnashed her teeth secretly.

In addition to being annoyed, a strong sense of powerlessness arose in Niu Hulu's heart, but what could she do? She was just a little girl, not even a side Fujin! The prince didn't dote on her to begin with, and now he was becoming more and more solemn.

Without her... Niu Hulu didn't even understand what she had done wrong?!

Mrs. Niu Hulu couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes, "When did this kind of day come to an end!"

Shu Jin sighed secretly: This is just the beginning!

Shu Jin could only comfort herself and said: "My sister is still young, and her life will be long in the future. As long as she calms down and has patience, there will always be opportunities in the future."

As she spoke, she lowered her voice and said, "No one can be proud forever."

It was with this kind of expectation in mind that Niu Hulu endured it, "I hope there will be a day when I can survive."

Shu Jin nodded, don't worry, your son will be the emperor in the future! When the time comes, you will be proud.

In the days that followed, as the weather became colder, Niu Hulu not only often went to Danhua Hall, but also often came to Shujin's courtyard, or invited her to have tea next door, and often brought some for Tianshen.

Ingenious gadgets to connect feelings.

Days like this are quite peaceful.

The layout of the backyard was still the same. Shu Jin had eaten herself until she was fat, so she was still unloved. However, King Yong would occasionally come over to sit for a while, and she had Tian Shen under her knees, so there was no one to feed, clothe or use her.

Neglect.

In November of this year, Emperor Kangxi finally issued a formal decree to depose Prince Yinfeng.

The unlucky middle-aged prince was finally deposed once again.

Some interceded for him, some secretly rejoiced, and some stood still.

Shu Jin didn't know which kind King Yong was. Anyway, he seemed to be busier. Although he had not resumed his duties at the Ministry of Household Affairs, since the prince was officially deposed, he did not call his concubine Gege to sleep in front of him, nor did he go to the concubine.

Fujin or side Fujin courtyard.

On the contrary, I heard that the Nian brothers came to Beijing to report on their duties and often came to the palace. It was said that they were asking for instructions about Nian's entry into the palace. But what was actually discussed, only God knows.

Anyway, King Yong did not resume his duties at the Ministry of Revenue, and was still "at home". However, his descendant Fujin once went to the front yard to visit and express his condolences, but he couldn't even enter the study. The Yin'an Hall in front was arranged as if it were a military base.

of.

Therefore, everyone from the direct descendant Fujin to the concubines felt a little uneasy.

At this juncture, Shu Jin was the calmest.

Isn't it just that the prince was deposed again?

What's the big deal, okay, okay, Mr. Kangxi can still do it for ten more years, now he's just a ball of yarn?!

So Shu Jin continued to eat and drink, and gained weight with Fatty Tianshen.

"Remember, you are not allowed to grab these toys! Even snacks are not allowed!" Shu Jin took another cake from Tian Shen's hand and started rehearsing again with a serious expression. She pointed to the books, brushes, and inkstones on the table.

The small bow, small wooden sword and other objects said: "You can grab any of these!"

Tianshen's white and fat face bulged, and he seemed a little impatient.

Shu Jin sighed, although with the current situation, King Yong might not attend Tianshen's ceremony to capture Zhou, but there are some things that should not be captured randomly.

"Do you understand? If you understand, just grab one and show it to me." Shu Jin then picked up the fat boy and brought him to the table.

Tianshen looked at the stuff on the table, then reluctantly grabbed a red brush nearby.

Shu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, just remember to grab this one!" - I don't know if it's because it's more eye-catching than the red one...


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