Chapter 137: Tangled
"No way, the Zhang family didn't give birth to a son for him! How could there be anything wrong with him! "The Eight Blessings are decadent.
A hint of gloom flashed in Mama Yuan's eyes, but the words that were held deep in her stomach were never spoken. If she said it, she was also worried that the peaceful days of Bafujin and Ba Ye would soon be broken.
"Mama, how is Hongwang these days?" Beatitude thought of the child and calmed down.
"Hey, I don't know what's going on. Big Brother has had all kinds of things going wrong since the beginning of this year. In the summer, I began to be allergic again. According to the instructions of the house doctor, he was smeared with plaster, but it was still itchy. Mama Yuan said, "Fujin is just worried about him too much, so he tired himself down." ”
It turned out that in order to take care of Hongwang, Bafujin had a fever and cold before.
For this reason, the eighth master once again set a big fire in the group of people who took care of Hongwang, beating four people and driving one person.
"He's the only bloodline of the master, can I not be careful! Hey, when Zhang's passed, the child was much quieter. It's something on the mind. Beatitude Jin was in a complicated mood.
"Zhang is his biological mother, fortunately, her status is not high, but she is just a garrison daughter. Otherwise, the old slave is worried about Fujin. Mama Yuan said.
"The eighth master seems to have never gone to her again. Hongwang also passed to my knees. She blames the pitiful. "Beatitudes and Blessings.
"Fu Jin, that's why the old slave didn't let you go to the mother and keep the son. The eighth master also understood in his heart, so he didn't give her grace anymore. It's also to protect her from having a way to live. Mama Yuan said.
"Mama, let's not do such shady things. There are so many people in the queen's house, if I can't tolerate her anymore, then the reputation of jealousy will really be implemented. The corners of Bafujin's mouth withdrew a hint of a smile and said.
"Thanks to the eighth master, I feel sorry for Fujin, and I treat Fujin so well. Even if Fujin has nothing to do, this day is still good. It's better than those who don't have grace. Mama Yuan said.
"Hey, look at my body, why did I get sick here in a hurry. The fourth sister-in-law finally wanted to have a lively time. I can't be absent. "Beatitudes and Blessings.
"Then you can take care of it. The old slave went to see if the soup was boiled. Mama Yuan pulled the thin jacket that Bafujin put on her stomach.
In that Hongwang house.
"Wang'er, is it still itchy here?" Zhang wrapped it in a cloth towel with ice and pressed it little by little on Hongwang's inner leg.
I saw a small person, with a dense red rash on the left side of his leg.
"It would be nice if E-Niang could always accompany Hongwang." Hongwang lay on the couch obediently, one hand tightly tugging on one of Zhang's hands.
"Your grandmother specially asked her to come over to accompany Hongwang. Hongwang is getting better soon. Good no good? Zhang's motherly smile said.
Hongwang nodded obediently, his small mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but he wanted to say something.
"What else can't you say to Eniang?" Zhang Shi saw his appearance and smiled.
"If Hongwang has been sick like this, will Eniang be able to accompany me?" Hongwang Road.
Zhang looked at Hongwang's small face in surprise, his heart was sour, and the tears hidden in his heart involuntarily rose.
"Eniang, did Hongwang say the wrong thing. E-Niang, don't cry, Hongwang is good. The little man lying on the bed stretched out his little hand to wipe Zhang's tears.
"Hongwang is a good boy. E-niang cried only when she was happy. However, this must not be said again. Got it? Zhang grabbed his son's hand, pulled out a smile, and said with tears streaming down his face.
Besides, Jiufujin sat in the carriage back to his house all the way and was silent. Ke Qin looked at her expression and knew that she was entangled again.
"Fujin, the slave maid thinks that Bafujin can persuade you, it must be what the Eighth Master asked her to do!" Ke Qin Dao.
"You can see that, too." Jiufu Jin said, "Qin'er, but I can't forget him." I want to meet him. ”
"Fujin, you're crazy. If someone sees it, it's a big deal! Keqin changed color, and her heart immediately lifted.
"The ninth master is in the palace at the moment, let's be careful, no one should find out. I will go to the Lama Temple to incense, you go to his house, let him go to the Lama Temple! Jiufu Jin's eyes flickered.
"Fujin! You just met him, so what? It's just adding to the troubles. Ke Qin said, "Dong E's family can't stand such a thing. ”
One sentence immediately made the desire in Jiufujin's eyes change.
Yes, she is the Nine Emperor Son Fujin, the daughter-in-law of the Son of Heaven. If you have a private meeting with someone and are discovered, it will be a big scandal.
Ke Qin saw that the fire in Dong E's eyes was gradually extinguished, and knew that her words had an effect.
"Qin'er, what should I do? Jiu Ye ...... yesterday" Jiu Fujin suddenly hid his face and cried, and complicated emotions were in her eyes.
Ke Qin knew that she felt sorry for Da Hui's son, but she was already Jiufujin, how could she stick to it?
"Fujin, don't embarrass yourself. You are the Ninth Master's person, and your body is naturally his. Sooner or later, Dahui's son will also have to marry a wife. Keqin reminded her cruelly.
Jiufujin only felt that one of his hearts was about to be torn apart. If she could, she would have wanted to leave it all behind and break free!
But she was born in a family of princes, and her marriage has long been used by the family as a weight for power and profit, and she has never been able to control herself.
"Qin'er, if there is an afterlife, I would really like to be born in an ordinary family. My parents treat me as one, I can meet the man I like, and I entrust it for a lifetime, I don't have to be so involuntary and insincere! "Jiufu Jin Dao.
"The suffering of Fujin, the slaves and maids all understand. Fujin, you can give birth to the ninth master. Maybe after giving birth to a child, your mind is not on Dahui Gongzi. Ke Qin said.
Jiufujin sniffed, pinched the handkerchief, wiped his eyes, and said, "Even you say so." But the child didn't just come. ”
"As long as you are willing, the Ninth Master is willing. Even the Beatitudes came to be a lobbyist, which shows that the Ninth Master is in a hurry. If you don't have a son-in-law, the lady in the palace won't agree. Ke Qin said.
Jiufu Jin frowned inaudibly, but Qin was right. Every time I enter Yikun Palace with Jiuye, I have to listen to all kinds of hints from Concubine Yi.
"Fujin, you can try it. It's not a problem to spend it like this. As long as you put it down, maybe Dahui Gongzi can also put it down. That might be a good thing for both of you. Ke Qin persuaded.
"Qin'er, maybe you're right. I love him, and I don't have to be with him. Let him let go and live his own life. "Jiufu Jin Dao.
Keqin nodded.
The master and servant returned to the house.