Chapter 519: If You Hang Your Face, She'll Get Done
Changchun Garden is not just a moment, Honghui's health is the most important, Yuxi stayed all night, fortunately Honghui's illness came and went quickly, and the next afternoon he was able to drink milk in a big gulp, and he giggled happily when he teased.
The son smiled, Yuxi also smiled, and he was young, staying up all night would not hurt the roots, and after the two of them took a nap, Yinzhen went back to work, and Yuxi continued to stay with his son.
The imperial doctor in the palace came once at noon, and it was almost dark at this time, so he came to check Honghui's pulse again, saying that it was ordered by Concubine De Niangniang, and the hospital had its own arrangements, which would not hinder the masters in the palace, and Fujin didn't have to care.
Yuxi thanked him generously, and ordered Qinglian to send it off, and before they went out, the maid from Xiyuan came to him, stood under the door and said, Fang Fujin heard that the eldest brother was sick, and wanted to call the grandmother who was originally invited from Wulanala Mansion to help the good student take care of the eldest brother.
Whether it is sincere or polite here, Yuxi doesn't care, and said lightly: "Little Brother can't do without people around him, just let them continue to serve Hongyu, and then tell Fang Fujin that it has been raining recently, and it is about to be autumn, take care of yourself."
These words were sent back to Xiyuan as they were, and Fu Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was worried that Fu Jin would transfer people away, so that Hongyu would not get the best care, and she was afraid that Fu Jin would wait for her to take the initiative to speak, and if she didn't cater to her, she would offend people.
I struggled like this all night, and today I heard that the eldest brother was fine, so I was relieved to send someone to mention it.
"Da Gege has also been sick in the past, so let's not talk about our little brother." The maid beside him, I don't know if it was to please the Li family, or if he was really upset, and complained in a low voice, "The fourth elder brother actually threw away the court affairs and rushed home, and kept it for a day and a night.
Li walked to the side of the car, looked at his weak Hongyan, and didn't say anything, but he understood in his heart that the difference between children in Yinzhen's eyes was not that he was a concubine, but that he knew that Hongyan was not easy to raise, and there was less affection between father and son, so that he could leave happily in the future.
Thinking of this, Li's tears rained down, and he lay down softly beside the car and covered his face, for fear of crying.
"Master......
"What's wrong with you?"
The maids stood timidly aside, looked at each other and looked at each other, did not dare to come forward to help, nor did they dare to ask anything more.
And this scene reached Yuxi's ears, listening to Qinglian's sigh, Yuxi said, "I don't want to worry about the child's affairs, so let her cry."
A few days have passed in a blink of an eye, Honghui has already recovered, when Ying Fujin came to visit, he was amazed that the child had grown up so much, Yuxi looked at it every day and didn't notice it, and the aunt said that the child was really the same every day.
At this time, sitting and drinking tea, Ying Fujin asked distressedly, "I'm scared, Honghui is still sick for the first time since he was born."
Yuxi nodded, she didn't have to hide it from her aunt, she knew that what her aunt asked was what the palace maiden wanted to hear.
Ying Fujin said, "Don't be polite to me, I'm not my mother's house here, it's not inappropriate to talk about it, it's inconvenient for you to always go to the Ulanala Mansion for help, so come to your aunt. Yuxi, you're still a kid yourself, don't push yourself too hard."
Yuxi readily agreed, and said with a smile: "I hope I don't trouble you for the sake of the child, but this person will inevitably get sick in the world, and if there is anything that Yinzhen and I can't deal with next time, I must find my aunt to help."
"That's good." Ying Fujin drank the tea with peace of mind, and then said, "Concubine Rong Niangniang's banquet on the Qixi Festival, and also sent me a post, I guess you don't go, I just came to see Honghui, and I turned around to tell my mother. As for you, if there is anything you want me to bring to my mother, I will take it with you."
Yuxi thought for a while and said, "Please aunt thank Eniang for me, bother Eniang to go to the hospital to transfer personnel, I know you must say that I am too polite and careful, but Yinzhen said that the kindness of parents and husband and wife should not be taken for granted, and we should always be grateful."
Ying Fujin laughed loudly, laughed and said lovingly, "Why did Yinzhen say such a thing to you, where did you mention it?"
Yuxi couldn't help blushing: "In fact, Eniang taught him, don't think that I treat him well, I don't know how to cherish it, he said it to me, and I realized a little bit myself."
Ying Fujin sighed: "Two stupid children, such a kind heart
Yes, three provinces a day, those who are not stingy outside, how can there be a typo in their eyes, and how can they know gratitude."
The same words, Ying Fujin also said in front of Concubine De, the two sisters met in Yonghe Palace on the day of Qixi Festival, and when they went out of the house, Concubine De thought her sister was noisy: "Okay, let people listen to it in a while."
Ying Fujin hugged his sister and said unconvinced: "Those people are unobtrusive every day, arranging your mother and son all day long, but my mother wants me to be careful."
Concubine De glanced at it, slowly walked out of the Yonghe Gate, and said, "Go back and tell Ah Ling'a that it's time to marry Brother Zhang Luo, it's my uncle's house, and the house can't be unprepared."
Ying Fujin said: "Uncle doesn't necessarily care, aunt is worried about it, don't worry, even if I don't care about Brother Shi, can I still make you embarrassed?"
Suddenly, a stirring spirit remembered Wen Xianlai, whose niece was her heart's meat, and hurriedly asked, "Niangniang, what about the ......marriage of our five princesses?"
Concubine De nodded, her smile was full of pride and reluctance: "The girl is older, she should have her own world."
Ying Fujin was also reluctant and asked, "When does the emperor plan to get married?"
Concubine De smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, after the eastern tour in the coming year, let the Queen Mother go back to the grassland with peace of mind."
As they spoke, the two sisters had arrived outside Jingyang Palace, and they happened to meet Dai Guiren who came from Zhongcui Palace, Qifujin should have invited his mother-in-law to come with him, and surprisingly, Bafujin actually followed aside.
When everyone saw the ceremony, Concubine De said kindly: "Concubine Rong doesn't have so many rules in front of her, it's good to play happily for half a day today, and the sisters will come in a while, teach them more rules and principles for me."
Dai Guiren smiled and said, "This child is still confused, you don't dislike it, Niangniang."
Ying Fujin quietly gave a look, and Dai Guiren remembered the Eight Blessings on the side, and hurriedly added: "Naturally, our Eight Blessings are the most virtuous and capable, much better than her sister-in-law."
This is just a polite remark from the elders, Bafujin didn't dare to take it seriously, and he wouldn't take it to heart, and then followed him into the door, saluted and congratulated Concubine Rong, and then went to sit down with Qifujin.
But in this Forbidden City, there is never a shortage of people with good deeds, Concubine Yi suddenly asked her, "What about your mother, why don't you come to celebrate the festival together?"
Bafujin was stunned, and for a moment he wasn't sure which one this "E-Niang" was referring to, but fortunately, Concubine Yi herself continued, and said to everyone: "Sister Concubine Hui is so mysterious, I can't see her, Sister Rong, shouldn't it be for the sake of the children, you didn't invite?"
Bafujin is sure that Concubine Yi is talking about Concubine Hui, and I think it is also, my mother-in-law is a person who really lives in a simple place, and she must not be spoiled or eye-catching, who will be okay to mention her.
But I heard Concubine Rong say, "It rained the day before yesterday, she caught a cold, so she didn't come to join in the fun, but sent a lot of watery melons and fruits early in the morning, asking me to entertain you."
Concubine Yi made no secret of her thoughts about watching jokes, and shouted, "Really, I thought you were going to die of old age."
Here, Qifujin silently walked away with Bafujin, and when he got to the side to avoid the eyes of the elders, he smiled and said, "Don't care, the banquet in the palace is deserted without Concubine Yiniang, and it's good to be lively."
Bafu Jin settled down, she will never set foot in Changchun Palace today, unless Concubine Hui sends someone to tie her up, she and Yinxi have already agreed, even if they are accused of unfilial piety, they will not be sent to the door to call Concubine Hui bad.
Just as he was about to respond to the words of the seventh sister-in-law, there was laughter from the other end of the mothers, it was Sanfujin who came with the child in her arms, the mother and son were held by the stars for a while, and Concubine Rong was holding her grandson, and there were no worries.
The eyes slowly swept over everyone, the female dependents had their own joys, they either had their own children, or there were side Fujin Gege in the family who gave birth to children, except for the princesses and county lords who had not left the cabinet, the princes and clansmen who had become a family, but there was no incense in the Eighth Elder Brother's Mansion.
The heart that was settled was beating again, and Bafujin couldn't wait to hide herself, for fear that someone would see her and mention her at this time, even if she thought she was young and couldn't be in a hurry, she couldn't stand those cynical words, if she embarrassed Yinxi again......
"Eighth sister, let's play chess."
"Playing chess?"
Before Bafujin woke up, he was taken away by Qifujin on the side
Fortunately, if you leave the main hall, you will also leave the Zhang Yang of Sanfujin, and finally you are not afraid of being suddenly mentioned and say something hurtful.
In this way, the sisters played chess and joked, and the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere made Bafujin gradually let down his vigilance, and unconsciously it was time to open the banquet, the queen mother and the emperor gave the banquet successively, and Bafujin followed everyone to thank him over and over again, and was taken into the table by Qifujin.
At this point, everything was fine, which reminded Bafujin of the full moon wine on the fourth elder brother's mansion that day, which was the most lively banquet after she married Yinxi, although today was not as good as that day, but it was good enough to be peaceful.
However, as soon as such a thought came to his mind, Sanfujin suddenly came, and he had changed out of the clothes he wore when he was holding the child, and at this moment he was wearing a red brocade Baifutuan robe, which was extravagant and flamboyant, and he was praised by Prince Yu's sister-in-law for his good looks.
Now that Yinxi has the ability, the family has already gotten rid of the days when he was overstretched, and Bafujin is no longer rare for these gold and silver silk and other things outside the body, Sanfujin just takes a good look at her, and he bows his head and straightens his sleeves, this high-quality silk in the south of the Yangtze River does not lose anyone.
"Why is there a sour smell...... But Sanfujin suddenly spoke, frowned and sniffed, and said to Bafujin, "Eighth sister, did you bring the pickle jar?"
"Pickles?" Beatitude was asked.
Sanfujin did not hide her disgust, and said even more yin and yang: "You don't know, thanks to the blessing of the eighth brother and his family, Huang Ama has spent a bitter summer, I heard that the corners of the eighth brother's mansion are full of pickle jars, otherwise how can you supply the pickles in the imperial banquet?"
"Nothing......
"Why not, the pickles in the imperial dining room are all sent by your family, otherwise why would you have a sour smell?"
Bafujin is embarrassed, how can she have a sour smell on her body, obviously she used the most precious osmanthus fragrance powder in Gusu before going out, and when she played chess, the concubines also said that she smelled sweet.
The atmosphere at the banquet was delicate, some people avoided their eyes, some people hid their faces and snickered, but Sanfujin waved his handkerchief and laughed: "Funny to you, you see that the eighth sister's face is red, and she takes it seriously."
"Ignore her." Qifujin quietly persuaded and pulled Bafujin's hand under the table, "If you hang your face, she will succeed, right?"
Bafujin's head was buzzing, at this moment she wanted to ask the seventh sister-in-law, whether she smelled the sweetness of osmanthus or the sourness of pickles, and on the other seats, for some reason, there was laughter, and for a while, she felt that everyone was laughing at her.