There is no need to think about it, Yinxiang also understands that the idea that the Fucha clan can have the thought of disaster will never be just the mind of her boudoir daughter, and the Fucha family will naturally be indispensable in the future. But it is unbelievable that the Sangha could do such a heart-wrenching thing.

"How can I be Yinxiang? However, a position of thirteen blessings, there is neither real power, nor a reward, and his monk will do such a thing that is contrary to heaven and humanity for the sake of the inner house...... "Yinxiang didn't know how to say it for a while.

Yinyu's face was hideous, revealing a little disdain, "Who do you think you are?" Who would give up a concubine for a brother who has no mother and has no hope of competing for favor? What he really likes is the Yonghe Palace behind my good brother! ”

"If according to what you said, he should marry his concubine to the fourth brother as a side Fujin, and it is good to marry you if he is not good, maybe it will be your concubine Fujin. It's better than marrying a concubine like me, right? Yinxiang was also ruthless, his biological mother Concubine Min was just a palace maid who was born in a clothed coat, although she gave birth to a son and two daughters to the emperor, but she was only a concubine throughout her life. Before Concubine Min was alive, Yinxiang naturally did not receive strong support from his mother's family, and even the preferential treatment of his son by virtue of his mother. The emperor's favor for him was all earned by his own diligence and martial arts. So Yinxiang can't tolerate others to talk about this idea in everything, and it's just okay to say that he is just fine, and it is not okay to bring his late Eniang.

"Let me think about it, naturally you have a good mother, and you don't look down on the daughter of the monk family at all, how can you ask his daughter to be her precious son's concubine? I don't know how to blow the pillow wind! Your own brother is a person who doesn't eat oil and salt, so it is impossible for him to accept his daughter for such a thing as a monk, let alone side Fujin, he is not even willing to give charity. Then you ......" Yinxiang became vicious, and refused to leave any room in his mouth to Yinyu.

"You don't have to climb my mother here!" Yinyu went up and pushed Yinxiang. "She's not like you...... This kind of person can talk about it! "After all, it involves Wu Ya's family, and Yinyu can't say words that are too ugly.

"What's wrong with your mother?" Yinxiang raised his eyebrows, looking disdainful, "Oh, yes! Your Eniang is the high-flying Concubine of Yonghe Palace, right? So what? Don't forget! Your E-Niang is the same as my E-Niang! They are all palace maids! No one is laughing at who goes! ”

"That's right! They are all palace maids, but why do you want my mother to be a concubine, and your mother is ......"

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Yan Ding's casual words can be said to wake up the person in the dream in terms of the voice.

"What did you just say?" Nian Sheng stopped the wave drum in his hand, looked up at Yan Ding and asked. "Poisoned?"

"Huh?" Yan Ding was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "The slave family just said it casually." Fujin you ......"

"No, tell me how you came up with that." The voice interrupted Shiotin's explanation, asking him to tell him his reason. "It's a bit interesting for you to think about this, but speaking of which, there is no one else in front of you. You just have to tell a joke to make our eldest sister happy. ”

Yan Ding promised, but in his heart he thought that Fujin was calculating, how old was the eldest sister, a milk doll who called her may not know the number, a "joke" would be indifferent. "The slave thinks that if it's really an epidemic, or some other symptom, even if it doesn't pass people, it won't be infected by just a few people, right? And listening to the people who came back from outside, it seems that it was those few people at the beginning, and it has been a month now, and it is still those few people. It's just that there is such a thing as Miss Fucha, but I haven't heard of anyone else. ”

Go on. Our eldest sister, I'm still waiting to have some fun. Nian Shengfu shook the wave drum in his hand again, shook the girl in his arms, and asked with a smile, "Isn't it?" Big sister? Isn't it funny what Yan Ding'er said? ”

The eldest sister grabbed the tassel on the handle of the rushing wave drum, and shook the tassel in her hand while laughing, as if it was a tug-of-war, and the two dimples were very cute when she smiled.

Yan Ding was afraid that the eldest sister's little finger would be caught by the tassel, so he squatted down and coaxed her not to pull the tassel. The minion didn't guess this, but he remembered that the slave and a few subordinates were greedy before, and they ate the watermelon that was frozen in the well on dog days, and several people had stomach troubles at night. At that time, it was a symptom, and it suddenly happened, and there were two or three fevers, and there were many people who believed it, and I didn't know that it was malaria. But looking at the whole house, except for a few of us who have eaten the watermelon, the people who have not eaten it are naturally fine, and it is definitely the reason for the watermelon. Because of the suddenness of these words, Yan Ding thought about it decently and wanted to say it clearly, and the two sides worked hard, but who was not very clever, but fortunately, he also said a clear meaning.

Nian Sheng nodded when he heard this, and simply handed the eldest sister into Yan Ding's arms and hugged him, stood up by himself, and beat the waist that was sitting and wanted to stiffen. "Well, that's how you thought of the situation in Fucha Mansion?"

"Slaves are just guessing and not thinking much about it." Yan Ding hugged the eldest sister for the first time, and he was a little busy for a while, but the child who had just seen it was active and tight, and he changed to a person's hug, and it was still uncomfortable to hug, so naturally he couldn't help but stir up and struggle to read.

Niansheng watched Yan Ding toss a few times, and was afraid of falling the child, so he raised his hand to let the nurse who was standing far away come over, and then took the eldest sister from Yan Ding's hand, coaxed, and stuffed a rushing drum into the child's hand before handing it to the nurse. "Take good care of it, don't dare to let her scratch the scabbed pox on her face. In the evening, the doctor came to ask about the peace pulse, and asked the doctor to come to me, and said that I had something to ask. There was pigeon soup in the small kitchen at the back, I let you put a little less salt, you can't eat those tasteless things every day, otherwise how can you have the strength to hug her back and forth every day? My sister is older, so I can feed some porridge and rice, there is nothing wrong with it. Although Niansheng is the first time to be a "mother", she can be at home before, and she is not without taking care of Guan Zhu, plus Mrs. Marhan carefully explained these "trivialities" to her before getting married, so she also did something good.

The nurse thanked Niansheng, hugged the eldest sister and saluted Niansheng, and then retreated to the inner room.

As soon as Nian Sheng raised his hand, Yan Ding naturally handed her hand up and helped her go out.

"Fu Jin, do you want to go to the front account room, or go back to your house?" Yan Ding stood still under the porch with the help of Niansheng, waiting for her command.

"Let's go to the flower room." The voice seemed to be unintentionally commanding. "If it's poisoning, it makes a lot of sense. But why is it poisoned? You can't eat the poison yourself, right? As long as you don't be stupid, who has nothing to do with feeding the poison in your mouth? ”

Yan Ding listened and nodded, "But master, what if you eat it when you don't know?" ”

"That's someone deliberately poisoning. A few subordinates, who have no grudges or hatred, who can poison them? Even if there are some grudges, they are all poisoned, why haven't they been killed? If you keep those who don't die or live, who will you not be able to see? Nian Sheng grew up in a deep house since he was a child, and he understands very well that a person with a death deed is not worth more than an object. On the contrary, if you do something that makes the master unhappy, such as accidentally breaking an object that the master likes, it will be killed for a while, dragged out at night, and lost in the mass grave, which is just a human life. No one will say more, and the government will not ask any questions.

"Fourteenth Master!" The voice of the voice suddenly appeared in the hall.

In front of him, Hailiang saw that the two elder brothers had quarreled for just one cup of tea, and he couldn't choke on any word, and watched the two of them come and go more and more with the momentum of doing it, so he had to make people talk to the back, and hurriedly asked for a voice to persuade peace.

Nian Sheng hurried all the way, and heard two people in the hall from afar, you and I were arguing, and as soon as I stood at the door, I heard Yinyu making a big speech, and I could only drink him first in a hurry. Seeing that Yinyu was stunned, Nian Sheng raised his feet and entered the hall, his voice higher than ever, "I said what's wrong?" I'll just go back and get some food and drinks, and you two brothers can pick it up?" Look at it, see for yourselves, what does this look like? The two elder brothers, fighting like black-eyed chickens, are not afraid of other people's jokes. That's right, even each other's mothers have greeted each other, and you don't have to be afraid of anyone's jokes! ”

"He mentioned my mother first!" Yinyu was unforgiving, and pointed at Yinxiang and Nian Sheng menacingly, "If he hadn't picked this kind of talk, who would have picked up his stubble?!" ”

Nian Sheng opened Yinyu and pointed at Yinxiang's hand, "He is your brother, and his mother is not your elder?" Concubine Min has passed away, the deceased is the greatest, have you forgotten the sage books of the fourteenth master? Niansheng didn't wait for Yinyu to speak, turned to look at Yinxiang, "He is your younger brother, and you are also the one who opened the mansion to kiss, why are you still ignorant like a child?" What's not going to be happy between you, go to a fight in the cloth storeroom, what are you doing with Concubine Tide?! ”

"He said I don't have a mother's ......," Yinxiang was just about to distinguish.

He was interrupted by the voice, "He's not wrong. You don't have a mother's family to rely on, but we do! Nian Sheng approached, pulled Yinxiang's clenched fist, poked one of his fingers into him and pulled him, "Since I am married to you, my mother's family is your mother's family." Zhaojia's and you Yinxiang are tied together, isn't this a help for you? ”