Honorable woman, I am the mother thirteen

That night, it was the turn of the Blue Courtyard.

After the meal, Yun Fei was writing a plan with a pen, and Lan Nianqing next to him was helping to polish the ink.

Suddenly talking about today's palace tassel sorrow, Yun Fei chuckled: "That's the account on the surface, I still have some private treasury, don't worry, our money is enough for the time being." ”

"That's ......"

What should have been happy, Yun Fei heard his sullen mood, "What's wrong?" Something unhappy? ”

Lan Nianqing shook her head and continued to bow her head and sharpen the ink.........

Yun Fei had no choice but to stop the pen in his hand, pondered for a while, and asked, "Do you have any thoughts about the account in the house?" It doesn't matter, you can say whatever you want.

Tell me what you think, although there is no shortage of money for the time being, but we really need to make a living in our house and raise this big family. ”

"Then do we have a shop in the house?"

"Yes, on the other side of the main street, there are two small shops, a restaurant, and on the third street, there are also two."

Shops, fields, and Zhuangzi, these things, Yunfei is not lacking.

No matter how poor Jingcheng is, there are rich people everywhere.

Since the day she took over, there have often been local tyrants and squires who have given gifts and left the relationship through various channels.

She will accept this kind of voluntary door-to-door gift, but what to do or what to do.

The group of people who walked the relationship didn't dare to say anything, they thought it would be good to spend money to be familiar, how dare they put forward conditions!

Under Yun Fei's resolute means, as long as you don't get embarrassed, it's very good.

So even if they knew that the gift was for nothing, they would still trust the relationship and send the gift to Yunfei.

…………

After being silent for a while, Lan Nianqing whispered, "That...... Wife, what business are you going to do? ”

"I'm writing a plan, running all the shops, and maintaining the expenses of the government and the barracks."

Lan Nianqing doesn't have much literacy...... I glanced at it, but I didn't understand anything.

He bit his lip, but finally deflated and concentrated on grinding the ink.

After empathy, Yun Fei said tentatively: "Why don't I give each of you a shop to operate?" Keep the money you earn. ”

"Is that okay?" Hearing this, Lan Nianqing was instantly excited.

This also made Yun Fei laugh, and she said! Girls who want but don't dare to ask for it, and are afraid of spending money, that's it!

"Yes, I'll pick five out tomorrow and let you draw it, and you can draw whichever one you get! I don't care about the shop's account, you can handle it yourself. ”

"But...... But I can't read......"

Thinking what it was, Yun Fei asked with a smile, "Have you forgotten?" Tassel he is a famous talent in the capital! Let him teach you.

Tassel his heart is very soft, you can try to be closer to him. ”

"Brother Gong, he is indeed a very good person."

Only then can he be qualified for the position of king!

"Then it's decided, you can think about what your shop is going to sell."

"Good!" Lan Nianqing happily sat aside and picked up the pen as well.

He didn't write, he drew patterns that only he could understand.

The two of them did not rest until the candle burned out.

…………

Three years later.

The moment the bed curtain was lowered, Yunfei and the simulated robot changed positions.

The shaking foot of the bed, the blushing and heart-pounding gasps until late into the night.

After dawn, the red on the snow-white handkerchief on the bed is a testimony after last night's madness.

The palace tassel with a peach blossom face, for the first time in three years, got up late.

In the early morning, there were bursts of piano sounds in the house, which was obviously a cheerful song, but it made people hear the sadness hidden in it.

Before dawn, Lan Nianqing went out of the house to inspect the shop, and only by being busy could he hide the sourness in his heart.

After all, it can't be done.........

Just thinking about it makes me feel insanely jealous.........

Hibiscus had left the house last night, galloped into a valley on horseback, and sat alone until dawn.

There is a wooden house built by him and Yunfei, and they often come here in the summer to practice martial arts and stay overnight.

Over the years, Yunfei has given them absolute freedom, and more and more men on the street are allowed to go out and walk due to the infection of the Jingwang Mansion.

When each husband goes out alone, there are dead soldiers by his side, so there is no need to worry about safety.

As for Ye Li'er...... He went to sit in the pharmacy he opened early.

The same is taken...... Evade.

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Yun Fei ordered someone to move the jade basin that had been prepared long ago into the room of the palace tassel and placed it by the window.

There is a deliberately set aside location...... The windows face the sun.

After the rebuilding of the City Lord's Mansion, all the courtyards were carefully set up, and each room was prepared for childcare.

Gong Tassel carefully took out a fist-sized fruit from a jade box.

The fruit is round, reddish in color, and the skin is crystal clear, looking a bit like jelly.

The menstrual blood of the palace tassel has been collected a few days before this month, and the fruit has been warmed in advance.

Under the guidance of the doctor next to them, the two of them cut their palms.

The blood blended together was contained in a jade flower pot, and the medicinal liquid mixed with the recipe that had been passed down on the mainland for thousands of years was added.

A large basin of green with a dark red color is formed.

The fetal fruit is carefully placed inside and soaked.

The waiting medical lady and father-in-law hurriedly stepped forward to help them bandage their wounds, and then told them the details, "Wang Jun remembers to put some blood in the basin every morning and night, not too much, just ten drops of finger scratches."

Then the monthly menstrual blood is collected and put into the jade basin.

Whether the heir is healthy or not is particularly important in the first three months! Half an hour of sunshine in the morning and half an hour of moonlight bathing in the evening.

Please Wang Jun must keep a close eye on the situation of the fetus, and if there is any abnormality, summon me immediately. ”

Gong Tassel, who was a father for the first time, nodded cautiously, and he was also nervous now.

I am afraid that the fetal fruit will not be conceived, I am afraid that the child will die, and I am afraid that the child will not please the wife and the owner.

After sending off the idlers and others, Yunfei and Gong Tassel sat on the floor together, nervously looking at the fetal fruit in the jade basin.

Now it hasn't changed much.

Wait a few days, if it is successfully conceived, the buds will grow at the bottom of the fruit, and the fruit will be lifted.

The flesh began to flow like blood, and after a month, a faint heartbeat could be heard in the fruit.

However, this kind of sound, except for those who practice martial arts and have sensitive ears, is inaudible to ordinary people.

"Your Highness, did you say that our king is pregnant?"

"Don't be nervous, we have prepared such a proper preparation for Wang Er, he will definitely be able to grow up healthily."

In fact, her heart was also nervous, her heart was beating fast, but she pretended to be calm.

"I hope so........."

From this day on, Gong Tassel never even left the room for dinner.

Although he was very relieved of his younger brothers in the house, the importance of children made him really careless.

can only guard inch by inch.

The same is true in commoner homes, where husbands give birth to children and rarely go out of the house, leaving the work of the house in the hands of four other husbands.

After all, even families that can't afford to eat have at least five men in the family.

Today's mood has affected the state of writing.,I'll make up the chapter tomorrow.,There's one more missing.。

When I was a child, I was happy and looking forward to the New Year, but when I grew up, I had a sense of fear for the New Year......

The ubiquitous gaze of sympathy followed me, though I didn't know what I deserved sympathy......