Tong Qingyan did not directly oppose Song Zhan's vigilance against Wen Qi that day.

For a big man who is accustomed to being in charge, expecting him to listen to him in everything is unrealistic and potentially self-defeating.

Now that the two are getting along, Song Zhan's freedom has far exceeded Tong Qingyan's own expectations, if she still wants to do this after marriage, she must know how to be more restrained now.

Wen Lan's fever subsided quickly, and he got better quickly, but Tong Huaiyuan no longer dared to hand over all the matters of his son's upbringing to Wen Lan.

Poor Tong Mingyu was obviously not yet at the age of enlightenment, but he was taken by his father in advance and began to adapt to life away from his mother.

Tong Qingyan strongly agreed with Tong Huaiyuan's decision.

Going to the study for two hours a day doesn't seem to be of much use, but for Wen Lan, two hours of relaxation and rest is too comfortable.

The entire servant women and maids who listened to Lanju also breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't need to tense their nerves forever to guard the little boy.

Just two days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a double happiness in Yuwangfu.

Princess Yu and Concubine Yu were both pregnant, and for a while, King Yu was left to eat by Emperor Jiakang several times, which suddenly made everyone else jealous and red-eyed, especially King Shen.

There were faint sounds of beating and scolding in the main courtyard of the princess of King Shen's mansion, and the little county lord was pressed to the side hall with his mouth covered and could not move.

"County Lord, you must not go out, the prince will kill you if he sees it."

The county lord's nurse desperately pressed the villain who wanted to rush out, although the county lord was only five years old, but this body strength was very big, and compared with the weak princess, it looked much stronger.

"Hmm-"

The movement heard in the side hall was much clearer, and he was having a good time with his mother, when suddenly someone came to say that his father had come back and had drunk, so the mother asked someone to bring her here.

Although Fang Jia was only five years old, her mind was already not an ordinary child, and she knew very well that her father was not a good-natured person at all.

Today, I must have been angry outside again, and I came back to beat my mother and get angry.

Princess Shen has always been very careful not to let Fang Jia witness her beating, and all the people in the main courtyard know that if you can't talk to the little county lord, you must not discuss it in private, and the prince can't let the princess see it.

Princess Shen was beaten today, because King Shen came too suddenly, so he didn't have time to take the county lord away from the main courtyard, also because the county lord is not as easy to fool as before.

The sound of beating and the hidden cry of pain reached Fang Jia's ears little by little, mixed with a few angry complaints full of dissatisfaction.

"This king has really poured blood mold for eighteen lifetimes, why did he marry such a useless woman as you?! You can't even give birth to a son, what's the use of you! This king has become a joke in everyone's eyes, you useless woman, I will beat you to death! ”

Fang Jia's cheeks were covered with red marks by the nurse, and she was just about to open her mouth to bite the nurse's hand so that she could rush in to save her mother, when she heard the nurse's crying words sounding above her head.

"County master, the old slave begs you! If you rush out, not only will you not be able to save the princess, but you will also cause the princess to be beaten even worse, please, bear with me until the princess leaves. ”

Fang Jia stopped struggling, she kept breaking the nurse's little hand, put it down in a daze, and tears fell on the back of the nurse's hand like a bank, but there was no crying.

After King Shen left, Fang Jia immediately rushed out of the side hall and ran into the main courtyard house, and just as she wanted to bypass the screen, she heard the concubine, who was always soft and soft-voiced in the past, scolding in a hoarse voice.

"Stop, don't come in."

"The Mother ......"

Fang Jia didn't dare to move, and stood obediently in place, looking at the blurred figure inside through the screen.

With the help of her maidservant, Princess Shen quickly redressed and dressed up, and the scars on her body were also medicated.

These things have been used to doing things, so the maidservants deal with them extremely quickly, because of the princess's gag order, outsiders don't know that the prince has such a cruel side.

By the time Fangjia was allowed to enter, Princess Shen had already changed into a dress, sat at the head of the bed with a light smile, and looked at her daughter with tears drying up on her face gently.

"Scared you, didn't you?"

Princess Shen didn't feel like she wanted to cry at all, her tears had already dried up, her heart was numb, and the pain on her body was a little lighter.

Princess Shen can survive to this day, all for the sake of the daughter in front of her, who was conceived in October and gave birth to a daughter who was desperately born by blood.

"Mother, why...... Why did my father ...... him?"

Fang Jia didn't know how to describe the father she heard today, and she couldn't think of a suitable word after frowning and meditating.

In the past, although my father always had some complaints about himself that he was not a boy, he still loved himself, and he often sent people to bring him something delicious and fun.

Why does my father beat and scold my mother today, just because my mother didn't give birth to a younger brother?

Princess Shen raised her hand and rubbed her daughter's forehead, not distracting her as before.

"Everyone has their own temper, and when they encounter difficulties and don't know what to do, that temper will be vented to the people closest to them, because only relatives will not hold grudges."

Fang Jia looked at her mother concubine as if she didn't understand, trying to understand the reason why her father beat and scolded her mother today.

"Mother is saying that my father treats you as the closest person, so he lost his temper with his mother?"

"Yes, if this is not the case, my father will go to my aunt's house and fall and beat, do you think it is okay?"

Fang Jia thought about it along the lines of thought given by her mother, and was a little entangled, she didn't want her mother's concubine to lose her temper, let alone those aunts in her father's dynasty.

"Okay, how big it is worth frowning all the time, girls are not beautiful if they are always frowning. Look at this dirty face, go and ask the nurse to take you to wash your face and reapply some perfume, and the mother will let you make your favorite almond syrup. ”

"Okay."

As soon as she heard that there was almond dew to drink, Fang Jia immediately stopped worrying, in the end, she was a child, and saw that her mother was sitting decently, looking very normal, so she didn't take it to heart.

After Fang Jia was taken away by the nurse, Princess Shen couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Princess!"

As soon as Zitan entered the house, he saw the princess who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and anxiously stepped forward to help people up.

"Princess, the slave and maid will give you medicine again."

Just now, in order not to let the county lord find out, he just hurriedly applied some pain-relieving ointment, but this time the prince was too heavy, and it was not enough to wipe that ointment.

Rosewood knows some medical skills, and it is no problem to treat small injuries with headaches and brain fever, and when Princess Shen's sleeves are rolled up, and when she sees the shocking bruises, her hands on the medicine are shaking.

"Don't worry, this concubine can't die."

"Mother's ......"

"How's it going for you?"

Princess Shen Yu looked at the ugly scars on her arms, her eyes were full of indifference, she didn't care if today's new scars could be removed at the moment, anyway, there was no good skin on her body, and she didn't care about more scars.

"Rest assured, everything is going well."

"It's good if it goes well, after all, after many years of husband and wife, you have to make him happier, this is the duty of a wife, isn't it?"

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Yu's face, but there was still no temperature in his eyes.