Ying Yue thinks about her age, a little more than sixteen years old, and has a child......

Please let it go! o(╥﹏╥)o

So, after hehe, Ying Yue swallowed a pill without hesitation, and then threw the pill bottle back into the small world and locked it in a drawer.

Once the house is divided, there will be more entertainment, and all kinds of invitations will come one after another.

The Jin family's son feast? Forgive her for not getting involved, just send a decent gift.

The fortieth birthday of the old side of the Dingjun Palace? Huh? Granny Yongsu has just turned forty years old?? This one has to go.

Then the beginning of the month of Lunar New York was the birthday of Princess Hejing's eldest son, who was Yingyue's eldest nephew of steel, the longest of the names given by His Majesty Qianlong.

However, soon, the birthday banquet of the eldest nephew of the steel was canceled, because of the news of the funeral from the Yuwang Mansion. The old prince died, that is, Baorong and her father-in-law, hung up.

This old King Yu is also not young, he has been sick for several years, and now he is a happy mourner.

It's just that Baorong presided over the funeral with a big belly, which is not easy.

The **** of the clan is hanging, and the eldest nephew of steel is naturally not suitable for a big birthday celebration, plus he is a junior, so it is simply canceled.

Ying Yue changed into plain clothes and went to the funeral.

The population of the Yuwang Mansion is a prosperous family, which can be seen from the order of the fifteenth year of the son's cultivation age. However, when Yingyue arrived, the sons of King Yu wore linen and filial piety, knelt in front of the spirit in rows, wiping their tears one by one, crying one after another, only crying without making trouble, and it was quite orderly.

The one who came to greet her was Na Lashi, the wife of Yingling, the sixteenth son of King Yu, and she was also an acquaintance of Yingyue, and this was the show girl Yunlan who was in the same house as her. In the second year of Baorong's marriage to Xiuling, Na Layunlan also married.

"The prince of Fujin is not very cool, so he is resting in the side hall." Narayunlan hurriedly led the way.

Ying Yue couldn't help but be a little worried, and quickened the pace under her feet, in the cold winter of the wax moon, there was a warm atmosphere in the side hall, and the people in the filial piety could not enjoy the silk clothes and meat delicacies, which was really hard for a pregnant woman.

But I saw that Baorong was crooked on the couch near the window, wearing a Songjiang cloth cotton flag suit, his abdomen was bulging, and his expression was a little tired, "Yueniang? ”

Baorong hurriedly got up, Yingyue hurriedly stepped forward and pressed her back, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Can you still hold up your body? ”

Baorong smiled, "Don't worry, it's a loss to the old side Fujin to take care of the inside and outside, and Yunlan can also help." ”

King Yu has no concubine Fujin, and Zhang Fangfujin, the mother of Xiuling, is the highest, and he should be able to suppress it in the face of a group of concubines below.

Baorong lowered his voice and said: "Don't worry, in the future, this Yuwang Mansion will be our master's, and they don't dare to make a mistake." ”

Yes, when the King of Yu is here, they may be able to take advantage of their brother's breeze, and the master of the Yu Palace's Mansion will be Xiu Ling in the future.

"The old prince is really prosperous for his descendants!" When the mourning period is over and the family is separated, I am afraid that there will be trouble.

Baorong smiled bitterly and said reluctantly: "It will always get better in the future." ”

Baorong is nothing more than looking forward to separating the family, and quickly divides all the brothers in Xiuling, so that the Yuwang Mansion will be peaceful.

As he was talking, a little eunuch hurriedly ran in to report: "Fujin, it's not good, Han Shu Fujin fainted from crying." ”

I also know that it is a concubine of King Lao Yu.

Baorong frowned, "Let's take it to the West Side Hall, and then call the medical officer to come and take a look at her." ”

The little eunuch said impatiently: "But the seventh master pounced on Shu Fujin, crying non-stop, and said that someone was bullying their mother and son!" ”

It seems that this Han Shu Fujin is the biological mother of the seventh son of King Yu?

Bao Rong's face sank, "At this hour, the clan relatives come and go, what does he mean by making a fuss?" ”

Ying Yue said lightly: "Put yourself pitiful, so that you can share more family property in the future!" "——The property of the Yu Wangfu, the cultivation age of the lord will undoubtedly be divided by most of it, and the rest can be divided equally among the rest of the sons of the Yu king, and this equal share will be ...... No matter how much family property you have, you can't afford so many sons!

Lao Yu didn't leave any last words, so he naturally had to try his best to fight more.

While talking, a grandmother came to report, "Zhao Shu Fujin and the Tenth Master also made a fuss, shouting that Han Shu Fujin is pretending to be dizzy......"

Baorong gritted his teeth: "Help me out!" "If you continue to make trouble like this, the face of the Yuwang Mansion will be lost!

Ying Yue sighed secretly, although the sons of King Yu did not dare to make trouble with Xiu Ling, they had already fought with each other for the family property. Alas, the old King Yu's bones were not cold, so he staged a play, shameful!

As the future hostess of the Yuwang Mansion, Baorong certainly can't let such a humiliating situation evolve.

Ying Yue hurriedly went together, and when she hurried away, Zhang Fangfujin had already looked sad and didn't know how to solve it. Although she is the mother of the next King Yu, in the final analysis, she is not the mother after all! The order of Xiu Ling is relatively low, and these few people who made trouble are all the elder brothers of Xiu Ling, and Xiu Ling was annoyed and helpless for a while.

But at this time, a tall lady rushed into the hall quickly, although this person was also wearing plain clothes, but his waist was straight, and he was cold-eyed and angry, "filial sons and grandsons", "a group of bastard things!! Stop it for me!! Your father's bones are still cold, and you will make a fuss in front of his spirit! Do you know how to write the word shame?! ”

Baorong was stunned and blurted out: "Eniang? ”

Isn't it Baorong's own mother, Yingyue's fourth aunt, Duchess Cheng'en's Guerjia clan!

Her fourth aunt has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and her identity can definitely be regarded as a person who can suppress the scene! She is the mother of the prince Fujin, and she is the Duchess of Chengen! The Fucha family is a first-class prominent in the court, and Mingrui, the second son of the Guerjia clan, is also a feudal official, her words are more effective than Zhang Fangfujin's words!

The crowd fell silent.

Xiu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Let my mother-in-law smile." But he had to cover his face, he said: "The brothers are too sad to have a dispute." "-This is also to give a few cousins a little face.

The fourth aunt snorted coldly, and swept over everyone with cold eyes: "The son of the world is benevolent, and I am afraid that he will treat you badly in the future?!" ”

These words seem to be a reprimand, but in fact they are reassuring to everyone.

Xiu Ling suddenly understood, and hurriedly said: "The seventh brother and the tenth brother used to have errands, but now that Ama has let go, the future of the two brothers has also been delayed. But don't worry, the seventh brother and the tenth brother are both talented people, and they will definitely be able to be reinstated after three years. ”

This is not just a compliment, but a promise that after three years, he will help the two officials to reinstate their posts.

When the seventh master Zhuoling and the tenth master Chengling heard this, they glanced at each other, and immediately stopped shaking hands and making peace.

This farce turned into invisible in an instant.

Today is really thanks to the fourth aunt, if she reprimands and suppresses the scene, how can Xiu Ling have a chance to say this? One sings with a white face and the other sings with a red face, and the coordination is really perfect!