A visit to Fangchun

Chapter 363 The distance between a bowl of soup

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Tanchun waved the mandarin ducks back, and said in a low voice, "Sister Yun told me about this two days ago. I asked Shenmao and Xu in private..."

Mother Jia's eyes widened: "You already knew?"

Uh, in fact, Comrade Baoyu already knew about it...

Tanchun nodded, and continued in a low voice: "Mother Shen and Mother Xu both said that the Holy Majesty may not be filial, but fundamentally, he is an extremely clean and self-loving person. This kind of situation happened. The eldest sister must have been framed."

Mother Jia was a little dazed, but she couldn't help asking: "This matter may not be aimed at the imperial concubine, but it must be to harm the emperor, right? Did Feng Ziying tell you how the imperial concubine reacted at that time?"

Tanchun and Baoyu were stunned, looked at each other, and shook their heads.

Mother Jia closed her eyes and smiled wryly.

Baoyu was a little confused.

Tanchun, however, has watched too many Gongdou dramas, so he reacted immediately.

If Yuan Chun was framed, then she should refute immediately when the imperial physician said "two months" time, either tell the other party that she has long since lost her childhood, or tell the other party that she still had a minor life last month, Probably not pregnant.As long as there is a discrepancy between the two, the queen mother and the emperor will definitely find someone to re-diagnose the pulse.

But if she didn't say anything on the spot, it would be tantamount to confirming the statement of "being pregnant in two months", and no matter what the emperor did afterwards, it would be too late...

——Then it wasn't others who framed Concubine Yuan, but Concubine Yuan used the child in her womb, together with others, to frame the emperor together!

Tanchun wanted to understand this, but felt dizzy.

The idiot!She wouldn't really do such a stupid thing, would she?

Didn't she know that as long as she didn't firmly stand on the emperor's side at that time, it would be tantamount to ruining the life of the child in her womb; moreover, the emperor would never touch her again, and would never give her another chance to conceive a prince!

Seeing Tanchun, Jia's mother turned pale instantly, secretly feeling that this granddaughter is so smart, she sighed, stretched out her hand to pull her, and said softly: "It's destined..."

Tanchun suddenly opened his eyes, bit his lips, and said in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, doesn't Aunt Feng miss Sister Lin? Let her live there for a while?"

Mother Jia was stunned and looked at her.

Tanchun said again: "Xiao Shihou's family has all left, and it's no fun to leave Sister Shi alone. Besides, the scenery in Sichuan and Shu is good, and the food is delicious. It must be very similar to Sister Shi's temper. Send her there?"

Mother Jia fully understood what Tanchun was thinking, and her expression changed.

Baoyu finally understood at this time that his family was about to face a catastrophe, so he bit his lips desperately to prevent himself from crying, but his whole body was already shaking.

Tanchun took a deep breath, looked up at Jia's mother: "Our own family deserves it. But if they don't have the surname Jia, forget it."

Mother Jia fell silent.

At this moment, an outsider reported: "My wife is here."

Yuanyang hurriedly went to open the door, Mrs. Wang came in wiping her sweat, and Caiyun behind her held a tray.

Mrs. Wang saw that Tanchun was also there, raised her eyebrows, and turned to Jia Mu: "It's hot, I made Baoyu a bowl of hangover soup, and I made some heat relief, old lady, try it?"

Mother Jia nodded with a smile: "You won't be in the kitchen for a while, I'm happy today, and I'm enjoying the blessing of a daughter-in-law. Bring it to me to eat!"

Yuanyang hurriedly brought it from Caiyun's hand, handed the hangover soup to Baoyu, and another bowl of sour plum soup was to be presented to Jia Mu.

Tanchun looked at Mrs. Wang tilting her head, and said with a smile, "Madam must not have thought that I was here, so I don't have mine. I don't want to be obedient. I have my second brother and my ancestors, so I don't have me!"

Mrs. Wang laughed: "Why are you acting coquettish again today?"

Jia's mother smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's share this bowl, I'll take a sip, and the rest will be yours, how about it?"

Tanchun was not willing to listen, so he stood up and stretched out his hand to snatch the bowl from the mandarin duck's hand. After taking a bite, he smacked his tongue and said, "It's really my wife's handwriting, so refreshing!" He ate it all in one bite.

Mrs. Wang laughed angrily, shook her head and sighed: "It was the daughter-in-law who came to honor the old lady, but this greedy girl from our family snatched it away. Forget it, let's cook other soup for the old lady at night? "

Tanchun grinned at Jia Mu and made a face, and said, "I'm good at this. It's hot weather, madam, don't go to the kitchen to steam and bake. I will go with Aunt Wu."

Mrs. Wang nodded with a smile, and then told Baoyu, "Since I was drunk yesterday, I'd better rest today, and go back in a while, so that the old lady can also be quiet and quiet."

Baoyu stood up and agreed.

Mrs. Wang left with a calm expression, but Caiyun kept her head down so deeply that no one could see her expression.

Tanchun waited for Mrs. Wang to leave, turned around and went straight to the clean room, stretched out his hand to scratch his throat, and vomited up the sour plum soup he had just drank.

Jiamu and Baoyu looked at each other pale.

Tanchun, what are you doing here?

Yuanyang's complexion changed again and again, she forced a smile and said, "The third girl must have been in a hurry just now..." She ran in three steps at a time, watched Tanchun straighten up out of breath, Blushing, she hurriedly supported her, and said in a low voice: "That soup..."

Tanchun turned his wrist, grabbed her hand firmly, squinted his eyes and shook his head.

Yuanyang understood, bit her lip and lowered her head.

After being rinsed by the mandarin ducks and tidying up his hair, Tanchun returned to his seat feebly, complaining deliberately: "My wife is really someone who hasn't been in the kitchen for decades. Even though it's called sour plum soup, it can't be so sour. It's thanks to I drank it, I want the old lady to take a sip, her teeth are broken, and I won’t be able to eat tomorrow night!”

Baoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Dare you do it to save face for your wife? If it's really so sour, the old lady must spit it out in one mouthful."

Naturally, Jia Mu was not as easy to deceive as Baoyu. She twitched her lips and said, "Both of you go back and rest. I'm tired too."

Baoyu thought about the previous topic, his heart sank, he forced a smile, and pulled Tanchun away.

Tanchun returned to the room, only had time to pull Shenmao and say: "Until I wake up, no one else is allowed to go out except you..." and fell asleep.

Mother Shen was startled, and quickly helped her to the bed, but seeing that she was just asleep and had no other symptoms, her heart jumped even more.

This is - poisoned! ?

Mother Jia was in the main room, when she heard this, she sneered, and turned around to order Yuanyang: "Send someone to Feng's residence, and then inform you, Miss Lin, Miss Shi, that they are all starting to pack their luggage."

Yuanyang was secretly startled, but she didn't dare to ask another word, and went to work on her own.

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