"Thank you Fujin for your concern, I will naturally be careful of the concubine."

"Thank you Fujin for your concern, I will naturally take care of the 'only' Ergege in the house, concubine."

"Thank you Fujin for your concern, the concubine is very good."

The Li family, the Song family, and the Bujechuk clan, after listening to Nala's words, immediately returned with a decent smile on their faces and a respectful face.

Look straight at the illugal acid next to it. When Bujechuk replied, his face was radiant and happy, which was the happiness of a woman when she was first pregnant.

If Yilu hadn't known in advance that this Shu Fujin was not pregnant, she would have been deceived by this lord.

It's only been a long time since I've been in the capital, and it's completely different from the tsundere princess I saw in Mongolia at the beginning, which makes Yilu sigh, the environment shapes people.

And the Li family is purely disdainful, especially in the word 'only', Yi Lu sighed in his heart, this Nala clan is in danger today.

It is estimated that when the time comes, it will be impossible for her to make a move, Yilu thought of this, and riskily sweated for the Nala clan, but she could only protect herself in this first.

Of course, with the growth of the Song family, Yilu really felt that hatred made a woman change so much.

In the previous Song family, Yilu understood it, and he was as timid as a mouse and cautious, and he had always pursued the path of self-preservation in the house.

Unexpectedly, Da Gege's death completely changed the Song family's strategy, and the Nala family could also see that they still felt guilty about the Song family.

Shu Shujue Luo looked at the three women who were now pregnant in the house, Fu Jin, Shu Fu Jin and Ilgen Jue Luo, all with a happy halo on their faces.

Looking at Shu Shujue Luo, the resentment in her heart was about to overflow, and the handkerchief in her hand had been kneaded by her.

Who doesn't know that the most anxious person in this backyard now, except for Shen Jia's, is her!

Seeing the old people in the house, the Zhang family, the Wu family, and the Song family have all been pregnant, although the child died, but they were also pregnant, right?

And now in the mansion, her biggest enemies, Fujin, Li, Ilgen Jueluo, and even Bujechuk, who had given her face in Mongolia, are pregnant.

But she has been in the house for more than a year and two years, but her stomach has not moved at all.

Don't think she doesn't know, I don't know how many people in the house say behind her back that she is a hen that can't lay eggs.

But she can't have children, do you think she wants to? She didn't want to, but that's the case, and she was depressed!

And if now, in the backyard of this palace, who looks most at these pregnant Fujin, Shu Fujin and Yiergen Jue Luo, the most unpleasant, the Li family is the first, then she Shu Shujue Luo is the second.

Opening his mouth, Shu Shujue Luo wanted to say something, but looking at the above, the spirit was getting worse and worse.

He swallowed back what he was about to say. Hmph, the slut of the Wulanala clan is too, originally she was pregnant this time, and the master intended to divide half of the housekeeper rights in the house for her.

But Leng was destroyed by the slut of Nala's, hum, she is still pregnant and unstable, so it would be better if she really miscarried directly.

The Nala clan knew that she was pregnant, and it was certain that the women in the house would be jealous, but she was a blessing and a housewife, so there was nothing to be jealous of them.

Hmph, she deserves everything, so Nala doesn't care about the embarrassed faces of the women in the house.

He directly pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, and said to the Li family: "This is very good, a few sisters should sit down!" ”

When Bujechuk, Li, and Song heard the news of Nala's initation, they bowed slightly to Nala.

With a happy face, one person held his stomach, one person held Ergege, and one person smiled decently and slowly sat down in his seat.

In particular, the appearance of Buyechuk's pretentious posture and the happy smile on his face stung the eyes of many people.

Because today is a small New Year's banquet, today's main courtyard is full of joy and is set up in front of the throne.

Although the fourth master is not in the mansion, the main seat is the fourth master's, and the throne that is tied in turn is that of the Ulanala clan.

Then on the left and right, on the left, Shu Fujin, Zhang, Wu, Li and Song.

On the right side is the banquet of Fujin, Yilu, Shen and several concubines, facing east and west, facing north.

After several people sat down, they were all looking forward to the return of the fourth master's New Year's banquet.

You must know that you have to worship the god of the stove today, but according to the custom, worshipping the god of the stove can only be worshiped by the men of the family, and women cannot be worshipped, otherwise it will be unlucky.

Everyone waited for a long time, but they didn't wait for the fourth master to come back, but it was almost noon.

Su Peisheng came over to bring a message, saying that the master was delayed on the road and asked them to have a banquet first, and then the Nala clan announced that the small New Year's banquet had officially begun.

Yilu sat quietly down, looking at the show performed in front of her, looking serious, people who don't know still think how attentive she is.

Only she knew that she was wandering. Forehead......

It's not right to say that it's distracted, because Iru is planning something in his mind.

"Get on the 'dumplings'." A shrill male voice pulled Yilu's heart back.

The Manchu New Year, it is the Manchu people who enter the customs to learn the Han people to celebrate the New Year, this day not only to eat 'dumplings', but also to take the meaning of 'sending off dumplings to the wind'.

Then you have to eat 'stove candy', which means the yearning for a better life of 'rice, noodles and clothes' in the coming year.

Jinxiu took it from the palace people, took out a small blue and white porcelain bowl with dumplings from the tray, and placed it in front of Yilu.

Seeing that Yilu was a little stunned, he reminded softly, "Master......"

"Hmm......" Yi Lu stretched out his hand to hold the small porcelain bowl, was stunned, glanced at Jinxiu, saw her looking at him with concern, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine." ”

Looking at the plump and tempting dumplings in the bowl, Yilu frowned, he really had no appetite. The dumplings were a little cold when they were served.

In addition, the noodles have been fried again, looking greasy and greasy, I really can't swallow it on this cold day, but I can't eat this dumpling.

She picked up chopsticks and put a few in her mouth. I chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and drank a few more sips of tea before it was settled.

However, the remaining dumplings are really uneatable, but fortunately they are just a symbolic reward, and there are not a few people like Yilu who put down their chopsticks after only eating a few.

Therefore, her strange appearance did not attract any attention, and don't forget, now that Ilu is pregnant, it is too normal for her to have strange tastes.

"Master......" Seeing that Yilu didn't eat, Jinxiu asked softly, seeing that Yilu didn't have any opinions. Only then did he remove the small blue and white porcelain bowl containing the noodles.

Nala turned his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but ask with a concerned face: "This dumpling is not to my sister's appetite, I don't seem to use much when I look at my sister?" ”

If it weren't for the disdain in Nala's eyes, those who didn't know would have thought how much she cared about Iru.

Yilu wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled; "Thank you Fujin for your concern. The concubine is very good, but the concubine is already full and has no appetite for a while. ”

It's just that normal people see the cold greasy dumplings, and people who are not extremely hungry can rarely eat them, not to mention that she is still pregnant.

"In that case, Sister Irgen will have to eat more when she goes back, so that it will not be good if the fetus is hungry."

Nala sat on the top, and although his voice felt kind, Yi Lulen felt a killing intent from inside.

"The concubine obeys." Iru ignored the deep meaning of Nara's words, and blushed slightly with a pretended to be moved. Thanks to Fujin, he looks happy.

Seeing the smile on Ilgenjue's face, Nala felt more and more dazzling, and tightened the Jinpa in his hand, and the killing intent in his eyes swept by.

It's just that his eyes swept over the laughter and laughter in the room, and soon he greeted everyone with a dignified and elegant face.

According to the etiquette system, every year at the New Year's banquet, the prince must bring Fujin into the palace and worship the god of the stove together, and then he can return to the house to gather together.

But because Emperor Kangxi was about to send troops to attack Geerdan, he ordered early this year that the house would worship and hold a banquet.

The corners of Yilu's mouth rose, the atmosphere was getting better and better, and it seemed that the show was about to start.

As the saying goes, a New Year's banquet that doesn't make a backyard woman miscarry is not a good New Year's banquet. And a palace banquet without a little accident is enough to make people bored.

Although this statement is a bit unkind, every time an accident occurs, it seems to have become a norm, so Yilu believes that the show will soon be played.

Therefore, when Yilu looked across from afar and saw Buyechuk eat a bite of sweet and sour pork ribs, the smile on his face became even bigger.