Wen Jin woke up early in the morning, and there was no Fu Jingheng around her. Over the past three months, she had slowly gotten used to sleeping alone, getting up at night to take care of the children, and waking up alone to spend a busy day without Fu Jingheng. Last night
It seemed luxurious to be held in his arms while sleeping.
No one knows except herself, and she hopes he can always be around.
It’s hard to raise a child alone, especially when the child cries at night. He just changed out of his wet pants, but then he pooped and had to change his pants again. The baby vomited milk and wet his pants again, so he had to change his pants again.
Now that you're done with your touring, it's dawn. You can get up without going to bed and take your baby out to bask in the sun.
Although Aunt Liu is here, Aunt Liu doesn't understand the sadness in her heart. She needs the father of her child to be involved. Even if he just sits there and watches her, a new mother, busy like an idiot, it is better than doing everything by herself.
The child's father is completely absent, and I feel so desperate alone.
Silly girl, do you expect the Holy Father to accompany you to take care of your children? It's so unreasonable.
On the pillow, there is a stack of 200,000 taels of silver notes, a total of 100, 20 million taels of silver, a lot of money. Is this the reward for her spending the night with him last night? He was as generous as ever.
, she can make money much faster by lying down and serving the king than by working hard and opening a restaurant. It’s ironic.
"President Zhang," Wen Jin whispered to Zhang Tingni, the imperial physician who came early in the morning to massage Sijin's left knee: "Can you help me cook a bowl of Bizi soup?"
Zhang Yuanjian's hand pressed on Si Jin's left knee for a moment, and the force became stronger. The little thing was groaning and puckering his mouth as he was pressed. Ting Nai quickly softened the force and said, "Is it Long Zi who we want to avoid?"
"Yes." Wen Jin put the banknotes away and put them on his lap, "I told the Holy One. You don't have to worry."
"What did the Holy One say?"
"Said nothing. Acquiesced."
Zhang Yuanjian was startled. He didn't say anything, maybe because he was not allowed. He boiled a warm tonic and brought it over. Your Majesty didn't tell Lord Jin to give him Bizi Decoction. How could he dare to give Bizi Decoction to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis for maintenance?
In the past, people in the palace would often cook medicine for Lord Jin. After the marriage, Lord Jin often became wilted for a few days and couldn't recover from it. Now he looks very wilted when he looks at me, like a ravaged begonia with dewdrops hanging on it.
"Master Jin, please drink the soup. It's a little hot."
Wen Jin drank the Buzi Decoction, and Zhang Tingxin finished massaging Si Jin and was about to return to the palace as an errand.
Wen Jin sent the person to the hospital and couldn't help but ask: "Judge, the mistress in the palace caught a cold yesterday and had abdominal pain. Is she... okay?"
"It's not a serious problem," Zhang Ting said, "I'll go back and have a look this morning. I'll be fine."
"When did you return to the palace?"
"You won't come back early in the morning." Zhang Tingxi said.
Wen Jin nodded, "Yes. Judge, go slowly."
After all, your Majesty must have kept the person in the palace in mind. He left early in the morning when it was dark, running in both directions, and managed his time well.
Why don't you just say it when you leave? What's the point of leaving quietly? Are you afraid that if she continues to tell him, he won't be able to go back? She hates the feeling of waking up and finding the building empty, being used and discarded. Doesn't she even deserve to say goodbye?
Liu Hu had been reviewing for the official examination after the new year early in the morning. Kang Ruili was holding his eight pounds and wandering around Liu Hu. He would hand Liu Hu a cup of hot chrysanthemum tea and a plate of refreshments, calling him Tiger Brother.
Wen Jin held the four pounds and looked at the beautiful couple with envy. They were so poor, they were so happy, they only had each other.
She has twenty million taels of silver, she is so sad, and she and Sijin are so lonely.
Ruili noticed that Wen Jin was looking at them with a smile on his face. He was afraid that Wen Jin would feel uncomfortable, so he quickly snatched away the snack Liu Hu brought to his mouth and said fiercely: "I won't let you eat it."
Liu Xiucai wondered: "Why...why."
"No man is good." Kang Ruili said angrily, "You are not good either. When I was pregnant, you hid here and there and disappeared completely."
"How do you turn over the old almanac? How long has it been since the ashes were thrown out and brought up again?" But Liu Hu was confused by the scolding. It must be that he got up in the wrong posture. He went back to sleep and got up again, and Sister Ruili became gentle again.
"Jin." Kang Ruili came over and held Wen Jin in her arms, comforting her for a while, "You cooked dumplings last night. You have never cooked by yourself in the past three months. I knew it was him. Sister, I don't know how to persuade you. Only
Urge Ahu to study hard, he will succeed in the future, and he will testify for you earlier and help you bring down your mother-killing enemy. Jin, hey, Jin, we are much better than before. The restaurant is profitable, Yu Zhen and Bao Yin are participating
You passed the imperial examination of Taiyuan College, and you are in good health at four and eight pounds. You were also recognized by Taifu Su for translating Sanskrit classics. Sister, my little sun, don’t be depressed."
Wen Jin nodded, "I never cook by myself. He was here last night. He left again this morning when it was unknown and went back to see her. He went back because she caught a cold and had abdominal pain. Rui
Sister Li, oh, Sister Ruili. He gave me enough money to last me and my children for several lifetimes, but he will never come again."
Wen Jin hugged the baby and smiled with Kang Ruili.
Kang Ruili felt extremely distressed and said warmly: "Don't laugh, don't laugh..."
Wen Jin sat at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the locust tree that Fu had habitually stood there several times, and couldn't help but be lost in thought.
The wheels of the carriage rang, and Wen Jin hurriedly turned around to look, and saw a large and luxurious carriage stopping in front of the door. The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the man in the carriage with a face like a crown of jade was none other than Jiang Huaizhou. He lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
, when he saw Wen Jin waiting at the courtyard gate, his heart moved and he hurriedly carried the four pounds into his arms.
"It's cold, why wait at the door?" Jiang Huaizhou grabbed Wen Jin's thin wrist and took her and Si Jin into the carriage, "How long have you been waiting? Didn't I tell you to come over at Chenshi last night? Why bother waiting for me in the cold.
Be careful."
Wen Jin looked around, pursed her lips and smiled at Jiang Huaizhou. The second time she entangled with Fu without telling Jiang Qing, she was tormented by self-blame. She did not say that she was not waiting for Jiang Huaizhou, but asked him, "Jiang,
Have you had breakfast? Want to buy you some breakfast?"
Jiang Huaizhou played with Si Jin and said, "Mom made porridge this morning and took a few bites. Did you eat it?"
Wen Jin nodded, "Sister Ruili made breakfast. My adoptive father has asked someone to come over to Wen's house to talk to the distinguished guest."
"Ignore it." Jiang Huaizhou wiped Sijin's saliva with a handkerchief, "I'll go to Xue Mansion later to pick up Yu Zhen, Bao Yin, and grandma, and take you to Yangzhou for the New Year. I arranged for your substitute to go to Wen Mansion to accompany Nangong.
Drink sugar water. Celebrate the New Year in Yangzhou, and the palace changes here will be over."
Wen Jin clutched her hand. If she went to Yangzhou and the substitute arranged by Jiang could hide it from Nangong Jue, then Wen Guang would successfully obtain foreign aid and force the king to have a palace. The king would have a narrow escape. Wen Jin leaned on the carriage and saw outside the carriage.
The scenery is flying by, and my mind is full of thoughts.
I don’t want to go to Yangzhou anymore, I want to stay and help Fu.
She was planning to hurt Jiang Qing, and she felt so uncomfortable that she almost had a stomachache.
"It takes about two days to travel to Yangzhou. I brought about a dozen sets of clothes weighing four kilograms on the way. I also bought five or six new sets of your clothes. Children can easily stain your clothes if they vomit or something." Jiang Huaizhou
He said carefully, "In addition, Yuzhen and Baoyin brought a few snacks for snacks on the road. Yuzhen loved to read a few martial arts books to relieve boredom on the road. Baoyin liked weapons. I brought a pair of short knives along the way.
Stop and go, play around. It won’t be too boring. When you get somewhere, just settle in my house over there. My grandma’s house is over there, I’ve taken care of everything.”
Wen Jin was touched by Jiang Huaizhou's attentiveness. He had taken care of things for her that she didn't expect. He really cared about her and wanted to take her to Yangzhou to avoid such dangerous situations as forced labor, so that she would not have to fall into this trap.
A political victim, given out as a gift by his adoptive father and insulted by others.
Reason told her that she and Jiang Huaizhou should go to Yangzhou for refuge. However, as the carriage drove closer and closer to Xue's house, the carriage was about to pick up Yu Zhen, Bao Yin, and grandma, but Fu Jingheng kept appearing in her mind
The scene of being drunk on the corridor of a cold palace.
Wen Jin looked deeply at Jiang Huaizhou, and finally called him out before leaving for Yangzhou, "Jiang..."
Jiang Huaizhou's heart tightened and he already felt bad. He said softly: "Jin'er, just go to Yangzhou with me to celebrate the New Year. I...have everything taken care of."