Time flies so fast, and it's Cher's first birthday in a blink of an eye. Due to Fujin's good milk, Xue'er was fed even more white and fat, and the milk could not be eaten. A woman's milk cannot be stored in the Ru room, otherwise it will swell out, and what you can't eat will have to be squeezed out and thrown away. Fu Jin felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so he discussed with the prince, and with Yun'er's consent, he gave Xuan'er the part that Xue'er couldn't eat. Xuan'er was very willing to drink Da E's milk, and shouted: "Drink milk, it's so fragrant!" "After a month's work, Xuan'er will be fat. The prince was very strange, "Xiu'er, you are really good, it is equivalent to feeding two children, and your milk is so strong?" Became a cow. ”

Fu Jin laughed happily.

The prince said with emotion: "Of the five masters in our house, four of them are as strong as bears, but Yun'er is skinny. ”

"Then you should take care of her a little more, she reads a lot, and probably thinks a lot. This Xuan'er is two or three years old, why hasn't there been news of another child? Didn't her sick master say anything? ”

"Master said that when he hasn't been cured yet, he won't let him do that with her."

"Huh? You've been ...... Why didn't you say that? Fu Jin didn't care.

"Do you communicate with each other about this?"

"What can I do? It's not a thing to be like this, she's still young, and she'll slowly get resentful. You can't complain to others about this kind of thing, not even your parents. You're afraid that I'll have it again, and you're still a bachelor over there. Really, blame me for being too careless. Fu Jin blamed himself.

"What's the matter with you? It doesn't matter if the king is here, who will make a living from that thing? It's that Yun'er may have ideas. After all, she is the king's woman, and she can't let her family give birth to a son. I know you're not the kind of person who is jealous, and I want to talk to you, what to do? Master said that Yun'er is also his disciple, and he will take care of it, but now is not the time. But what now? She fell asleep that day, and I gently touched her, skinny, not when we first got married. It's all hurt by me, a very good little girl, in my hands, a few days after a big belly, when I was happy, I vomited in the dark, and I gave birth to a child and it hurt to death, and now I'm not crazy, stupid or stupid. You say......"

"People say that worshipping the king is the glory and pursuit of life, what about you? and won the favor of the emperor, there should be no worries, but there are still troubles! You should take care of Yun'er more, even if she didn't give you a son, it is also your woman to be a husband and wife with you for a day. No, can't you get close and close yet? Sleeping in the same bed, why can't it? ”

"It's not that you can't be close, you haven't seen her pitiful look, you really don't dare to face her."

"You must be bitter too, right?"

"I'm nothing, I'm dozens of years old, she's still young, only in her twenties. Don't worry about this, the second brother will try to handle it well. Even if she is sick, she doesn't know when she will be completely cured, and she doesn't know how serious it will be, so I'm afraid that she will hurt herself. I always think about the first time I met her. How happy she was at that time, carefree, with a crisp laugh and an innocent face. I wondered, how did the two women collide? Yun'er is fine, but you knocked me unconscious. ”

The two men burst out laughing. Fu Jin said: "That's not a collision, it's our fate, and after a collision, fate will be connected." No matter how heavy the collision was, it was all connected. ”

"That's right, the three of us are different from those women in other houses, and the two of you are all I have."

"Lord, the concubines heard that there are a lot of show girls in this batch of palaces, and Prince An sent three at a time, there are already so many women, and then enter the newcomer, not only the show girl herself, but the show girl who left the brand, the lowest is also the position of a concubine, naturally she has to bring several dowries from her mother's family, as well as maids, grandmothers, and eunuchs who accompany the house. Everyone also has a yard, as well as food, shelter and clothing, and then joins the battle of the back house. The concubine is very lucky that her monk husband is not greedy, with your merits, you can normally accept the woman assigned by the emperor and the queen mother, and you have to be ten away, then you have to work diligently every day. He laughed.

The prince said: "I also have to thank Sister Peach for laying such a foundation for me, everyone knows that I am a cold person." ”

"Are you still cold? It's weird. ”

Yun'er was about to rest, took a shower, went to bed and prepared for bed. Yu'er Shui tucked the corners of the quilt for her, put down the tent, and gently retreated to the outside. These days, Yun'er is very good, quite calm, and her mind has always been relatively clear. Yun'er also thought about how she could suddenly go crazy and do stupid things regardless of it. At that time, it was like someone was forcing it, and if you don't do it, you can't do it, and I didn't do it before. It's no wonder that the prince doesn't like to take care of himself, who doesn't bother with the wind and rain? It's very uncomfortable to be left out in the cold, is it so annoying? Yun'er was very sad and cried under the quilt.

The prince came, got on the bed, and hugged Yun'er: "Don't cry, don't cry." Can you have an open talk with this king? ”

Yun'er sobbed and said, "Yun'er thinks that you don't want Yun'er anymore!" ”

"What are you thinking? How can this king not want you? Our Yun'er was so cute before," the prince hugged Yun'er's thin body, "It's all because this king is not good, he doesn't care enough about you, and he always scolds you." ”

Yun'er was stuck in the prince's arms and cried to her heart's content.

"In the future, be happy, don't always be sad, okay? If you want to do anything, tell this king, if you don't have money to speak, don't you just buy rice paper, paints, pen and ink, these things don't cost a few dollars, and your man can afford it. And your son's share. The flowers and vegetables you painted are very good-looking, and when you paint, your hands are so flexible, this king is very envious, and I will learn to paint with you in the future. It is said that people who like calligraphy and painting live a long life, and if they want to live a long life, they must be in good health, and if they are in good health, they must be optimistic, and don't always think about unhappy things. ”

"Yun'er is not a bad woman, she doesn't mean to do bad things, but she just can't control herself. I knew it wasn't right, but ......"

"Okay, okay, this king understands that it will be fine in the future, how can people not get sick if they eat grains? It'll get better slowly. ”

"Is Yun'er sick?" Yun'er looked at the prince.

The prince said, "That day, didn't Imperial Doctor Xie take your pulse?" Say that you have some liver stasis and qi stagnation, you are happy, what do you have to worry about? We don't have to worry about food or clothing. It's okay to have some fun, as the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy, and if they have nothing to do, go around the garden, evacuate and evacuate, or continue to paint. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, Yun'er will be happy."

"You and this king are honest, do you think this king is ......old?"

"Oh, what are you talking about, prince? How could Yun'er ever have such an idea, you don't dislike Yun'er's low background and burning high incense like a woman, why does Yun'er still dislike you? ”

"Why don't you look like a woman anymore? It's not like a woman who can give birth to a son to this king."

"Lord Wang! How are you...... "Yun'er coquettishly arched into the prince's arms.

The one-year-old Cher was as fat as a little penguin, and she wore a lot of clothes in winter, so she walked forward with great interest, staggering, lame, and accidentally fell, and did not cry, got up and continued to walk. Yun'er pulled Xue'er forward with great interest, and Xuan'er said, "Sister Xue'er is walking too slowly!" Same with ducks. Everyone laughed.

Fu Jin said: "You will be like this when you first go, you have to come little by little. ”

Xuan'er said again: "Xiao'er likes her sister and doesn't like Xuan'er. ”

Yun'er glared at Xuan'er fiercely, and Xuan'er was so frightened that she cried "wow".

The prince hurriedly picked up his son: "Man, how can you say that you cry when you cry?" ”

"Xiao Eniang's eyes are so fierce, Xuan'er is afraid."

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of Amma."

Everyone can't understand Yun'er's mentality, Xuan'er was born by herself, but she was kind to Xue'er, who had no blood. How did they know that her mind was sometimes someone else's. Black Dragons also like beautiful things, and she also likes such a beautiful girl as Xue'er, so Yun'er likes it too. However, Yun'er's own thinking also likes Xue'er, so who doesn't like cute children? The likes of these two people add up to the performance that Yun'er likes Xue'er very much. It's not that Yun'er doesn't like Xuan'er, it's that the black dragon doesn't like Xuan'er.

Fu Jin said: "Lord, Xue'er is one year old, how about catching her for a week?" See what she can catch? Xuan'er grabbed an ingot. I think there will be no shortage of silver in the future. ”

Hearing that Zhou was caught for Xue'er, Yun'er volunteered: "I'll prepare." ”

Xue'er is now a princess, very noble, a little milk baby, and she has to get an annual salary of 400 taels of silver every year, which is equivalent to the general of the protector. Many of the daughters of the clan came to celebrate Xue'er's birthday, and of course, Fujin also celebrated their children's birthdays, and none of them were empty-handed. Cher also got a lot of gifts, gold locks, bracelets, jewelry, fabrics, and toys. Heaped a hill.

The emperor was busy with government affairs, and he didn't forget Xue'er's birthday, so he sent someone to bring his daughter a lot of food, play, and a plate of hexagonal snowflakes cast in silver.

The one-year-old Xue'er was wearing a red brocade cotton jacket and cotton pants, a gold collar around her neck, a silver bracelet with a bell on her hand, a small soft-soled leather shoes made by Yun'er on her feet, and a small pigtail on her head that could just be tied up, and a big red gauze flower with gold thread and two small pearls on the braid. It was placed in the middle of a kang full of knick-knacks like the moon held by the stars. Copper coins, jewelry, rouge, brushes, embroidery braces, small abacus, dolls given by the Queen Mother to Westerners, rulers for needlework, and so on. Xue'er's big eyes were not enough, her long eyelashes flickered, and a pair of fat hands were scratching on these things, and she didn't find what she wanted for a long time, so she turned around and looked everywhere. The prince smiled and said, "Is there such a catch on Zhou?" Looking for sky-high prices? ”

Xue'er pointed at Fu Jin and said, "Yes!" Want! ”

Everyone laughed: "It's a big week to catch it, and I've caught my mother!" ”

Yun'er picked up Xue'er and handed it to Fu Jin. Xue'er grabbed the Buddha beads on Fujin's wrist: "Yes!" Want! "It turned out to be Buddha beads.

Fu Jin hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Xue'er is waiting." E-Niang will give it to you. She took the beads off her wrist and handed them to Cher. Cher giggled, raised her hands above her head, and then put them on her arms, looked at them, and patted them with satisfaction.

The news that Xue'er caught the Buddha beads soon spread to the palace, not only the emperor was happy, but the queen mother was also very happy, saying that Xue'er was a child with a Buddha fate. But Yun'er wondered, they were all the children of the prince, why did Xuan'er catch the ingots? Does it mean that Xuan'er will be rich in the future, or will he love money like life in the future? He is already a son, and he has 6,000 taels of silver every year, isn't it enough? Don't be an insatiable one.

How did Yun'er know that his son was a good wealth boy, and he was sent by Master Rulai to complete a major mission. Xue'er also came down from the Buddha world, and it was their fate that made up a family.

With two children in the house, Fujin's ideal has been realized, and there are often children's crying, laughter, screams, and Xuan'er and Xue'er's running, jumping, and playing. What made the prince and Fujin the happiest was that Xue'er didn't have to feed her brother when she saw that she didn't have to feed herself, and she didn't let Jingqi Mama feed her, so she had to eat by herself. The hands are not very good, and they often eat all over their faces, either with rice grains on their faces, or soup on their faces, and with a particularly serious expression. Not to mention that Wang Ye Fujin couldn't help laughing happily, even the two Jingqi grandmothers who served her couldn't help but laugh out of tears. Fu Jin's heart was filled with a kind of tenderness, and he looked at the two beautiful and smart children, and said again and again in his heart: "You must grow up safely!" This sentence contains too much worry and apprehension. The medical conditions of that era were too worrying. Smallpox, epidemic, cholera, and tuberculosis can kill even one of those who have dysentery. These infectious diseases are not based on the origin of the sick person or how noble they are. Take it when it's time to take it. The rate of premature death among children is quite high. It is not surprising that there are such concerns.

In Fu Jin's heart, there was still a little bit of dissatisfaction, feeling that Yun'er should take advantage of her youth to have a few more. The children of other palaces are all in a group, and there are only two in their own mansions, which is too few! But less is better than nothing. Yun'er is still sick, and she can't be with the prince, so naturally she can't have children, and she will soon be forty years old, and it is difficult to have children. Even if you have it, the quality won't be very good, if you are sick today and have a fever tomorrow, you won't have enough to worry about, it's better not to have it.

Just thinking about it, Mama Zheng whispered in her ear: "The third male baby of Prince An's Fujin has died again." ”

Fu Jin's heart "chuckled", and it was cold.

Because he is Prince An's sister-in-law, both the prince and Fujin have to go to the funeral, and when they come back, the clothes on the mountain are burned, for fear that bringing back something bad will not be good for the child.