Chapter 177: There are many women, there are many rights and wrongs

"Yes, Empress Dowager." Aunt Su Mala retreated and went to get the box. And Shu Ning guessed that the Empress Dowager was going to give them something good?

It's not that she's a fan of money, but that Xiaozhuang here is indeed a rare good thing.

Soon, Aunt Su Mala came back, holding a small box in her hand.

"This is a gift from the mourning family to your husband and wife, you can quietly take it back and see it again."

"Yes, Ning'er thanks the old grandmother for the reward." Shu Ning held the box, and her heart was very happy. "Old grandmother, although we have moved out, we are thinking about you in our hearts, and Ning'er and the prince will often come back to see you."

"The mourning family knows, you are all filial. Let's go back, there are a lot of things in Yuqing Palace, let's go back quickly. After these days, you and Baocheng will have a good meal with the mourning family. ”

"Yes, when the time comes, Ning'er will show her hands to the old grandmother for you to see."

"Oh, you can cook, huh? The mourner is waiting. ”

"Grandmother, please!" Shu Ning is very confident, she didn't lose the craftsmanship of the previous life.

"Okay, well, the mourning family is waiting."

"The Empress Dowager, I wonder if the old slave is blessed to be able to taste the dishes made by the prince Fujin himself?" Aunt Su Mala also came to have fun.

Shu Ning waved her small hand, "Of course Aunt Su Ma can, let's be together when the time comes." ”

In Cining Palace, it was very happy, and it didn't take long for Shu Ning to return to Yuqing Palace with Qingzhu, of course, Qingzhu was holding a small box in his arms.

Xiaozhuang sent a good thing not to mention for the time being, but now there is a troublesome matter to be solved.

It turned out to be those pregnant concubines Gege, who almost fought in the prince's mansion today.

"What's going on? Why did you almost get into a fight? Shu Ning was a little speechless, what do these concubines think? Isn't An'an's score bad? One by one, they are still pregnant, don't go wrong!

"Back to Fujin, here's the thing, today I went to the prince's mansion with a few little masters with red sleeves, and it was good all the way, but when it came to choosing a room, several little masters wanted to choose Tingyuxuan, which was closer to the front yard, and Concubine Dong was pregnant with her eldest son or eldest daughter, and she served the prince for a long time, so she wanted to occupy Tingyuxuan. And Pei Gege thought that his status was the highest among several people, and he also wanted to occupy Tingyuxuan. Although the rest of the crowd did not say it explicitly, they were also openly and sarcastically. When the slave saw that the situation was not right, she thought that she would come back and report to you quickly. ”

"Alas......" Shu Ning rubbed his temples annoyingly, "There are many women, there are many rights and wrongs, and the ancients are honest and don't deceive me!" ”

"Let's go, let's go to the Prince's Mansion. Qingzhu went back and put the box well, don't go wrong. ”

"Yes, Fujin. The slave and maid took a good look at it when they returned. ”

"Well, Lan Yun, let's go."

Shu Ning didn't have time to change his clothes, so he left the Forbidden City and went to the Prince's Mansion.

When he arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Shu Ning walked all the way to Tingyuxuan, and before he arrived, he heard Pei's roar: "You are a little concubine, a slut who climbs into bed with a palace maid, and you are also worthy of living in this room?" Don't look in the mirror to see if you have the qualifications? ”

Dong smiled softly, touched his stomach, and said, "Pei Gege, you can just say this, why don't slaves have this qualification?" The slave is pregnant with the eldest son in her belly! ”

Okay, Concubine Dong decided that she was pregnant with her eldest son! The corners of Shu Ning's mouth twitched, and he only felt that these women were very boring.

In this way, the three of them quarreled in two words, and the more they stirred up, the more ugly it became.