Pregnant with a disabled son [Rebirth]

In short, Feng Ying couldn't make it back to participate in the competition.

At the end of the month, just as Fang Miaomiao had imagined, the emperor suddenly said that he wanted to test the talents of the kings and grandchildren, and added an exam.

Marquis Wu'an regretted that the second son was not in the capital and could not participate, but at the same time he was proud of the good results achieved by the third and fourth sons.

The third and fourth children were still young, and the emperor smiled and asked a few questions about his studies. He was quite satisfied with the answer, and said again and again: "Young people are awesome."

The two hurriedly responded modestly, and the emperor said: "You should be diligent and studious."

Therefore, most of the winners of the day's competition were granted a moderate official position, and if they were younger, they were rewarded with some rewards such as the Four Treasures of the Study.

The third and fourth sons were quite honored when they returned home, and they felt that they were much louder when they walked.At this time, Marquis Wu'an also had to look at the third and fourth children a few more times.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart that the third and fourth sons were also so outstanding, and they even got the favor of the emperor. This was the green smoke rising from their ancestral graves.

Thinking of the other two sons, it was extremely sad.

Like the boss.If you don't want to be a good son, you must marry into Anshunhou's mansion.He is also angry!Such a good competition opportunity, the boss does not participate.

I don't know what to do all day.

The second child was out of luck again.He suffered a serious illness first, and suddenly became impatient, and then he was unable to have any heirs.Inexplicably, he was transferred to Wanchuan County as the county magistrate.

This Wanchuan County is so poor that it doesn't shit, it's not a good job.

Among the people rewarded by the emperor today, which one gets the job does not need to be the county magistrate of Wanchuan County.I don't know why Wang Shangshu recommended Feng Ying to be such a small county magistrate.If it weren't for this crappy place he suddenly recommended, how could Feng Ying be sent to such a place.

In today's competition, one of Wang Shangshu's own distant relatives got a high score after the competition, and then got the chance to be a clerk in Dali Temple.

Isn't it ten times better than being a county magistrate in Wanchuan County!

Moreover, Wang Shangshu's distant relative is a guy who is ignorant and incompetent!How can you get a high score?

The more Marquis Wu An thought about it, the more strange he felt, and the more he suspected that Wang Shangshu was trying to harm him, and even suspected that Wang Shangshu had leaked the question.Otherwise, how could Wang Shangshu's stupid relatives get high marks.Wang Shangshu belongs to the Ministry of Rites and is in charge of these things.It's hard not to suspect that he wasn't in the way.

In a fit of anger, he went to the memorial and reported that someone leaked the questions in the competition, alluding to the negligence of the Ministry of Rites, and pointed the finger at Wang Shangshu.

The emperor was speechless after receiving this note.That question was written by him, so how can I leak it?Can Marquis Wu'an's brain be cured?

Does this mean who leaked the question?Am I going to vent the question?

The emperor was so angry that he dropped the booklet on Marquis Wu'an.The prince went to the imperial study and ran into this matter, and when he came back, he told Fang Miaomiao about it.

Fang Miaomiao paused for a moment as she kowtowed the watermelon seeds, unable to put it into words: "..."

It's a bit guilty to say that he's leaking the question... Fortunately, even the emperor can't believe that someone will leak the question.This is a topic that the emperor thought of himself, but no one knew about it before.At most, he would think that he won the bet!

Feng Nonglian said calmly: "As people get older, it's inevitable that they will become confused. It is recommended to beat the horse more often to cure the brain."

The prince thinks so.Now the few empresses in the harem are fascinated by the hobby of playing horse hangers, and they can hear the sound of crackling horse hang tags every day.

The folk horse tag is made of paper.The ladies in the palace are more expensive to play with gold, the silver is gilded, and the color is inlaid with red emeralds and green emeralds.The whole deck is golden and dazzling.

Only Concubine Rong, who just had a little princess, usually stays out of the gate and doesn't play with other ladies.The other women play cards every day, and you can often hear the sound of women playing cards in the imperial garden.

The imperial doctor said that this is a folk method to cure dementia in old age.

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It is not easy to become stupid if you often hit the horse hanging.

The emperor was quite happy to watch these girls play cards.Playing cards is good, these people can only worry about playing cards, and they can save him from bothering him and keep him clean.

Even folks have become popular, especially those official wives who have money and leisure.

Mrs. Wu'an Hou took her maid to play cards at Duke Wen Zhong's mansion next door early in the morning.

The ladies chattered while playing the horse-sling.The stepwife is not lucky, and she always loses today, so it is inevitable that her face will not look good.

Mrs. Wen Zhonggong won a lot, so she said with a smile: "Oh, Mrs. Wu'anhou, you can't always frown, it's easy to grow old quickly."

"Really, really?" The step-wife rubbed her face in panic.

Recently, she really felt that she was getting older, and the fine lines around her eyes had increased.

The second aunt and the third aunt came in late, and they were very beautiful, which made her feel a little bit of a sense of crisis.

Even the girls in the mansion are all handsome.She simply sent all the beautiful girls to the backyard to do rough work.The only ones serving tea and water were a few ordinary-looking and elderly nanny.

"That's natural. Look at me, I'm always smiling and happy every day. I look younger." Mrs. Wen Zhonggong said to her with a smile.

The step-wife took a few glances at Mrs. Wen Zhonggong.It is true that there is no frown in the eyebrows and eyes, and the skin is also juicy and juicy.

She knows Mrs. Wen Zhonggong.Married with her back then, both of them were concubines back then, and later became regulars.

The difference is that she is married to Ming Media, and she only became a regular after the death of her original partner.

Mrs. Wen Zhonggong is an unusual person,

Back then, she was a well-known kabuki on the ten-mile long street, and she was known for her beauty. It is rare for Congliang to marry into Duke Wenzhong's mansion.Soon after entering the door, the original wife was divorced.She was the last to enter the door with her belly outstretched, and directly passed the other aunts to straighten herself.

Outsiders often scold Mr. Wen Zhong for being lustful, pampering his concubine and destroying his wife, which is against human relations.

It is also because of this similar experience of becoming a full-time regular that the two are very close.

Many Madam Hou look down on their continuation, especially Mrs. Wen Zhonggong, who feels that her status is noble.Mrs. Wen Zhonggong has no official wives to associate with, and only Mrs. Wu Anhou is willing to associate with her.

In short, the two are about the same age, but the other party looks ten years younger than her.And it is said that Wen Zhonggong loved her extremely for ten years.On the other hand, my old immortal!Hey, don't say anything.

The wives of the other two petty officials at the table also praised Mrs. Wen Zhonggong.

"May I ask Madam if there is any secret recipe for maintaining your health?" Step-Madam asked quietly.

Mrs. Wen Zhonggong smiled at her mysteriously, but did not speak directly.After the other two wives had left, Mrs. Wen Zhong left her behind in a mysterious way, and the words were to make her ashamed.

"This..." Step-wife replied in a low voice, "Not many, consummating the house only once or twice a month."

Mrs. Wen Zhonggong gave an extremely exaggerated ouch.

"This, this is too little. No wonder, you look like you lack love and nourishment. We are still young." Madam Yin`hong covered her lips with a smile, "However, I can teach you some experience , come here, listen to me..."

The step-wife leaned over to listen, the more she listened, the more she blushed.Mrs. Wen Zhong finally stuffed something into her hand.

"This is a good thing. It can beautify the skin, enhance the fun, increase happiness, make men happy, and most importantly, increase the chance of conception..." Mrs. Wen Zhong said in a low voice, "I regard you as my good sister , it was given to you."

The step-wife went home with the things in shame, not knowing whether to use them or not.She stood hesitantly outside the door, and suddenly heard the voice of Lord Hou talking to himself in the room.

Hou Ye failed to play, but was angry. It was time for resentment.After thinking about it, he felt that the second son might be useless.

"Why don't you consider the third or fourth child... The second child is really useless."

The step-wife clenched her fists, thinking that it couldn't be like this.She took the pill that Mrs. Wen Zhonggong gave her that night.

Looking in the mirror at night, I really feel that my skin seems to have become much more hydrated, but it is inexplicably empty and lonely.

Marquis Wu An didn't expect his old wife to be so enthusiastic all of a sudden, he deliberately refused, but felt that Jin Ye's wife seemed more charming than usual, with a faint fragrance on her body...

The second aunt and the third aunt were leaning against the wall, and glared fiercely at the mistress' yard, and then both of them saw each other who was leaning against the wall.

After looking at each other in embarrassment, the two each snorted, got off the ladder, and cursed with fingers clenched: "Old witch! You're still so sao in old age, shameless! Bah! Fortunately, my son is better than her son! Now I have received the reward from the Holy Majesty! The future is boundless!"

The Marquis of Anshun on the opposite side knew about the affairs of the Marquis of Wu'an.Fang Miaomiao was worried about her son's name.

Now, it's been three months in the blink of an eye, and it's been a hundred days, and Xiaohua hasn't figured out her name yet.

"Fang Xiaohua! I think you'll be called this from now on!" Fang Miaomiao dropped "Erya" and decided to give up searching characters!

What a wonderful little flower, it sounds easy to remember and is catchy.

Fang Xiaohua sat on the carpet and played with the little toy Feng Nonglian made for him, she didn't even want to pay attention to Fang Miaomiao.At most, when he heard his name, he looked up at him, and then played with the doll as if no one else was there.

Fang Miaomiao lost face very much.Even the son doesn't bother to talk to him as a father!What is the face of the father!

Fang Miaomiao turned her head to complain to Feng Nonglian, Feng Nonglian was busy drawing the blueprints, and answered perfunctorily without raising her head.

I guess I didn't hear what he was saying at all.Just very irritable.

Fang Miaomiao: "..."

He is angry!He is really angry!The kind that can't be coaxed back!

Fang Miaomiao threw a heavy copy of "Erya" on Feng Nonglian's desk, turned her head and left.

He quit!

With a heavy sound, Feng Nonglian and Xiaohua raised their heads at the same time.One big and one small looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

So, what happened?The eyes of both of them seem to be asking this sentence.

Fang Miaomiao, who turned her head back to her room, locked the door and decided not to eat tonight.

He took out a box of Shaqima, a box of prunes biscuits and a bag of melon seeds from the cabinet and ate them.

He only said not to eat, but did not say not to eat.

Fang Miaomiao kowtowed the melon seeds, thinking that one big and one small should come and plead guilty.But he knocked out a bag of melon seeds, and no one came to knock on the door yet!

This is impossible!Fang Miaomiao slapped off the melon seed shells that fell from her body, and carefully lay behind the door to listen to the movement outside.

Perhaps there was a knock on the door, but he didn't hear it.

Maybe the two of them stood at the door and dared not knock.

In short, there were many reasons, and it was absolutely impossible that the father and son were really not prepared to coax him.

How could such a thing happen?

Fang Miaomiao thought very confidently.