The true man Guangyang breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and went out.
They walked out, and a few little guys came to find Feng Jing: "Mom, the craftsman has come to build a slide and a mushroom house. We want to add something else, can we?"
Feng Jing asked with interest: "What do you want to add?"
Dabao spoke quickly: "Didn't my mother ask us to keep pets before? Can we let craftsmen build houses for cats and dogs to live in?"
Feng Jing immediately agreed: "Okay, you want to add anything, add it together. After the craftsman has built it, it won't work if you want to add it."
When a few little guys heard this, they immediately got together and discussed.
Feng Jing looked at them with a smile. Now the little guys are no longer as miserable as before. Not only are they raised and fat, they are also smart and cheerful. They are now four years old and will be five years old after this year.
She decided to ask a sir for them and teach them how to learn.
As the sons of the King of Jin in Dayan, they did not need to take the scientific examination, but they still need to learn what they should learn.
Feng Jing was thinking, and the little guys who were discussing ahead had quickly ran over and said.
"Mother, each of us wants a room, that is, the kind of room that can collect our own things, put things in it, or let us do what we do in it."
Feng Jing understood what they wanted as soon as she heard it, just wanted a separate room to facilitate what she did.
It seems that the little guys have grown up and want to have independent space.
"Why do you think of a separate room?"
Dabao looked up at Feng Jing and said, "I have learned a lot of medicinal materials from my mother recently. I want to try the effects of those medicinal materials, but I am afraid of hurting my younger brothers, so I want a separate room to let me do those experiments.
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Erbao continued: "I want to do handicrafts in a room. The book my mother bought for me before. Some of the things in the book are very novel. I want to try to see if it can be made."
Sanbao looked at Dabao and Erbao and said, "I want a room with my sticks, swords and other things."
Sibao actually doesn't want any independent room, but his brothers all want it, and he also wants one. When Feng Jing looked at him, he smiled and said, "Mom, I want an independent room."
I have to think about how I make money in the future.”
Feng Jing was so amused that she was so old that she was thinking about making money.
"Okay, if you want your mother, please have someone prepare a room for you."
Feng Jing looked at Xiao Qingxuan again. Xiao Qingxuan looked at Feng Jing and pointed at her in a daze and said to her finger: "I, I didn't want it."
Feng Jing saw that the little guy actually wanted an independent room, so she asked concernedly: "Do you want it? If you want it, my aunt will ask someone to prepare an independent room for you."
The little guy's eyes immediately lit up: "Is that OK?"
"Can."
"Then prepare a separate house for me. I want to learn Tao Te Ching, rituals, Taoist arts and talismans. I have been playing with my younger brothers recently, but I haven't learned it."
Seeing the little guy's cute look, Feng Jing couldn't help but reach out and pinch his face: "Okay, I'll ask someone to prepare a room for you."
The little guy's eyes lit up: "Thank you aunt."
Feng Jing took the little guys to get in touch with the craftsman.
However, after looking at the drawings, I found that the little guys had built a separate room, and the place was not enough. Feng Jing decided to reorganize the row of rooms in the west wing to make it an independent room for the little guys.
All day, the mother and son were busy with this matter. The Yuehua Courtyard was lively and not deserted at all.
The next day, Feng Jing decided to take Qingluan and Qingdai to Prince Qing's Mansion for a banquet.
Li Xiuzhu stayed in Yuehuayuan, staring at the craftsmen's workmanship.
This time she took Qingluan and Qingdai to the Prince Qing Mansion for a banquet, and wanted to see how the two maids were capable of?
In front of the gate of the King of Jin's mansion, Pei Lin was sitting in the carriage waiting for Feng Jing. Feng Jing saw him as soon as she came out and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and lead someone over.
"Will the prince go to Prince Qing's Mansion?"
Pei Lin nodded: "Today, we celebrate the guests at the Prince's Mansion. Uncle Xiao Wang specially sent me a invitation. How can I not go? Come up and leave."
"good."
Feng Jing got on Pei Lin's carriage, and the two maids got on a carriage behind, and a group of people headed to Prince Qing's mansion in a mighty manner.
The palace is full of guests and the house is full of lively.
Although King Qing Pei Yi was ignorant and greedy for flowers and willows, he was still a royal relative, his majesty’s younger brother, ministers in the court, and businessmen in the capital, and was very proud of King Qing.
Almost everyone who received the post came, so the palace was very lively.
As soon as Pei Lin and Feng Jing arrived, someone came out.
King Qing Pei Yi respectfully welcomed Pei Lin into the front hall, while Feng Jing was taken to the backyard.
On the way, many people looked at Feng Jing and kept talking.
"Is this really Feng Jing? Why do I feel it doesn't look like it?"
"This woman is so beautiful, her skin is as tender as silk, and she is still the most attractive one standing among the crowd."
"It's a pity that I was pregnant before marriage and gave birth to a child with someone else, otherwise I would be a perfect match with King Jin."
There were all kinds of things he said, and Feng Jing followed the nanny behind the scenes and headed to the backyard as if she hadn't heard it.
In the backyard, Princess Qing had already received a report from her servants to welcome Feng Jing.
Others don’t know, but she knows that the fetal toxins on her son were cured by Feng Jing, and she is their benefactor, so she naturally has to respect her.
However, Pei Jin, the princess of Prince Qing’s Mansion, looked unhappy.
"Mother, even if she is Princess Jin, you are Princess Qing, why bother to greet her?"
After hearing his daughter's words, Princess Qing turned around and glared at her: "Give me a quieter heart, don't be dying. If you dare to be dying, your father will not spare you."
First, Feng Jing is her son's savior, second, Feng Jing is now named Princess Jin, and Pei Lin recognizes her, so they will respect her.
Pei Lin has now detoxified the poison, and maybe he will be in power in the future. Then they will be able to live more freely, rather than being as thin as ice as they are now.
Pei Jin didn't understand what her mother's thoughts, and after hearing her words, her face lengthened.
When Feng Jing appeared, her face was as if it were a donkey's face, and her eyes were more white than black.
Princess Qing didn't notice that her daughter's eyes were about to turn to the sky. She smiled and reached out to hold Feng Jing's hand and walked in.
"Jingjing, can I call you like this?"
If she didn't hit the smiley person, Princess Qing looked kind and polite, so Feng Jing wouldn't hit her in the face.
"Yes, my aunt is an elder, so it's good to call her like this."
Feng Jing finished speaking and before Princess Qing could speak, she spoke again: "I am here to congratulate my aunt, I am happy to have a noble son."
When Feng Jing said that Princess Qing had a lot of smile on her face, she reached out to pat Feng Jing's hand: "Thank you, Auntie."
Although this was not said explicitly, it also made a secret explanation. Princess Qing knew that Feng Jing had removed the fetal poison on Pei Shu.
The two women smiled happily, and they looked like they met too late.