Bo Ming didn't notice that his eyes were moist, and he only gritted his teeth and said, "Eldest sister comes back this time, I won't let you go in the future." ”

Yingrong smiled and nodded, she gently stroked her sideburns, which had silver threads, and her nostalgic eyes stared at Mingming's face, "After many years, I returned to Beijing before I felt at ease." ”

Ming only cared about talking to the eldest sister, but ignored the Hesheri clan who came with the eldest sister.

Qingming's Fujin looks very beautiful, but there is a bit of sickness between his eyebrows, and he looks a little weak. looked quiet, and didn't say a word.

Yingrong also only cared about asking her if she was well, whether the fetus was stable, whether the three meals were fragrant, and what Yunyun took the fetal pills, living like an old mother.

It wasn't until these questions were answered satisfactorily in Mingming's mouth that Yingrong showed a comfortable smile, "Even if it is properly maintained, you should pay more attention to it when you are over thirty years old." ”

Mingming smiled a little embarrassed, and hurriedly glanced at Qingming Fujin Hesheri.

Yingrong was busy introducing: "This is my daughter-in-law, Hesheri." That's just a brief introduction.

Hesheri hurriedly paused again with a deep blessing, and behaved respectfully.

Mingming smiled and asked her how old she was.

Hesheri said: "Back to Niangniang, nineteen." ”

Bo Ming asked again: "Do you have children?" - in this era of getting married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, there are many people who have children at the age of nineteen.

Hesheri's expression darkened, and his tone was much weaker: "I was pregnant with a child last year, but unfortunately the concubine is ...... poor."

Yingrong couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity, it's a boy." Qing'er now has only one concubine. They are almost twenty years old, but they don't have a son. ”

Hao Ming couldn't help but complain in his heart, he was less than twenty years old, so he was in a hurry?!

Yingrong glanced at Hesheri and said, "The imperial doctor said that she had a miscarriage and injured her body, and she had to raise her for at least three years." He said. Yingrong's eyebrows frowned. There is a look of dissatisfaction.

Hesheri lowered his head and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Yingrong held Mingming's hand and said with some eagerness: "Wait for the election next year." is still waiting for Lao Niangniang to pay attention to choosing a show girl who is good to give birth to. ”

"Uh...... said this in front of his daughter-in-law, isn't it?

Yingrong said to himself: "Qing'er is the prince of the Iron Hat Palace, and as usual, he can set up two side Fujin, but now the position of the side Fujin is still vacant." ”

Get. Yingrong's meaning was not to ask his son to marry a concubine. I want a side blessing directly!!

Ming was entangled, but looking at Yingrong's sighing face, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he just said. It's just a matter of time or time, and it's a big deal to pick an honest one. The eldest sister wanted to hold her grandson, but she gave birth to Brother Qing's brother Fujin and injured her body in childbirth......

Humming was a little puzzled. He asked in a low voice: "Good and decent, why didn't the child survive?"

A cold color appeared in Yingrong's eyes. He only said lightly: "It's some people who have stretched out unclean hands, but they have all been cleaned up." ”

Hao Ming knows that her sister is not a soft-hearted person, if someone dares to harm her grandson, she will never spare it!

Afterwards, Hao Ming secretly inquired that after the Hesheri clan had a miscarriage last year, Fang Jia, the second elder brother of the Pingjun Wangfu and the wife of the prince Jingming of the Auxiliary Kingdom, died violently......

Jing Ming, she remembered that the child was the second son of Fu Peng and his beloved side Fu Jin Wen, and he was also the most irritable of the three sons. He is not as content with his duties as the eldest brother Fuming, nor is he as simple as the youngest. Maybe it may not be Fang Jia's hand, the eldest sister just wants to teach Jingming a profound lesson. Alas, the palace gate is the most rich and prosperous place, and it will always be the most filthy place.

But that's all for later.

The eldest sister's family affairs, Mingming really shouldn't interfere indiscriminately. talked about Yingwan's old hatred.

Yingrong's face also turned cold, "I've been far away in Shengjing all these years, and even the Wusu family, which has been broken down, dares to calculate! Don't dirty my mother's hands, I will take care of their aunts and nephews when I come back this time!!"

"Eldest sister, I have some calculations about the disposal of Wusu's aunt and nephew. So he whispered to Yingrong about his plan, which was Qing Concubine's idea earlier, to let their aunt and nephew kill each other!!

After listening to her mention, Yingrong smiled coldly, "Okay, just do what Niangniang said!" Her cold gaze seemed to have seen Wusu's aunt and nephew walking towards the ghost gate, and the corners of her mouth raised a cold arc.

At this time, the silent Hesheri stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Eniang, Wusu is away from Yan, it is better to ask your daughter-in-law to do it." When my daughter-in-law was in the boudoir, I met her. ”

Yingrong glanced at Hesheri and nodded, "That's naturally better, acquaintance, it's easier to win his trust." ”

Humming couldn't help but secretly wonder, not only was this Hesheri not frightened, but a little eager to try, it seems that she is not as weak as she seems on the surface!

In this way, the details were agreed upon in detail.

After finalizing it, she asked Runxiang to take the box of cream and take care of the eldest sister's skin - this is the new cream she had just prepared before, because the color is white and flawless, so it is white jade cream. The eldest sister is now ...... It's really time to take good care of it. He also asked Xiao Wenzi to fetch ten horses of tribute satin, and cut new clothes with the eldest sister and the Hesheri clan.

She remembered it in her heart, the eldest sister's birthday was at the end of October, and it was about to come, "The eldest sister also cut a few bright clothes for herself to have a decent birthday." ”

Two days later, in the early morning. Prince Kang's Mansion received a summons from the Summer Palace of the Old Summer Palace, and Concubine Shu ordered the chief eunuch Wen Rui to invite Prince Kang's side Fujin Wusu clan to enter the palace for tea.

Wusu's face was as white as dirt with fright on the spot, and he refused to let go of his son Hui Zhou's arm, Wu Su's trembling like a frightened bird, she said in a trembling voice: "Hui Zhou......! I'm really unwell, can you go and talk to the concubine for Eniang?"

Hui Zhou's face is complicated, this is his own mother after all, but the concubine will not attack his mother in broad daylight, right?

Then he said: "Eniang, the concubine just invited you to drink tea, don't think too much." ”

Wusu was angry and angry, and she roared hatefully: "Where is this where I think too much?! Which of the women of their Wusu family is a fuel-efficient lamp?! Yesterday, Wang Fujin of Pingjun also came to the door to threaten him, and said that he wanted my old life! Now, Concubine Shu in the palace wants me to go, but I am afraid that she will not let Eniang walk out of the palace gate alive!"

Hui Zhou frowned, yesterday the eldest cousin Yingrong did say something very unkind, and he was there at the time, so he was also severely reprimanded. Hui Zhou knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't dare to refute half a sentence, so he only bowed his head and suffered it silently. It's him, who is a husband, who shouldn't have left at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have given Eniang and Liyan a chance......

Yingwan died in childbirth.

But what can he do? Can he still ask Eniang and his cousin to pay for their lives? Amma's body and bones are not as good as a year, and he can't withstand such a big blow.

Hui Zhou was a little irritable in his heart, and he faintly spit out four words: "Retribution is not ......" (to be continued. )