Concubine Wuning

Chef Fang held a large spoon, and a table of southern food was exquisite and delicious, which made He Qing eat it upside down.

Mrs. Song was not polite, but she couldn't stop talking while eating.Jiguan took a sip of wine and a mouthful of vegetables and rice in silence, enjoying himself.After eating happily at the dinner table, Jiguan was much more generous, and gradually began to talk to He Qing.

Ji Guan's cheeks were bulging, he swallowed the food delicately, and he could always say a few words in a soft voice.

The three of them were eating in full swing, and surrounded the couch to play a few more time leaf cards.In the middle of eating, Hongzhe came over to play around for a while, until Chaoxi, the crazy girl, came back, and then Song led Jiguan away.

He Qing asked Jing'er to get a small jar of wine and gave it to Guan Ji.Song didn't notice it at first, but later also noticed Jiguan's love, and joked with a smile, "You hit it off with her, and I gave you a jar of good things."

The wine is self-produced and brewed. Although the taste is pure, it is not very precious.But what is rare is that He Qing sent it out, which is considered to have recognized Ji Guan.In the future, the Song family will bring Ji Guan over, and He Qing would be happy to come if he wants to.For a little Teng concubine who has not yet slept with her, this is also a kindness.

He is not a member of Miaohetang, but after going out, at least he doesn't have to be so cold-eyed by the slaves.

Jiguan also understands this, if it wasn't for Mrs. Song's intentions, she would just hide in the yard.With her status, she didn't even have a serious servant, and it was Song who made a call to her, so she wasn't too down and out.

He Qing just looked at the Song family's face and made a favor, at least it could relieve Ji Guan's daily urgent embarrassment and helplessness.On the contrary, after the two left, Chao Xi, who sat on one side in a reserved manner, suddenly jumped off the embroidered pier, grabbed He Qing's sleeve, and twisted her small body to climb up.

There were a few elder brothers outside who were used to it, and Chao Xi's temperament became more and more wild. He Qing frowned at her delicate and savage movements, and immediately slapped her palm down, sticking firmly to Chao Xi's little hand.Zhao Xi was startled, not expecting that Eji, who was talking to Yan Yuese and Song Erniang a moment ago, turned around and changed his face.

He Qingyun calmly stopped looking at Zhao Xi, took a cup of tea, and took a sip.

Zhao Xi let go of her hand in a muffled voice, and stood on one side aggrieved, not daring to move anymore.The fourth elder brother is strict, but as long as he behaves well outside and keeps up with what he needs to learn, he will always be pampered, and it is inevitable that he will be a little biased.Zhao Xi is quite clever, so she naturally understands the strangeness.Originally, He Qing wanted to feed the children even though she was hiding, and she loves them deeply.Therefore, He Qing only took care of Chao Xi's daily life in the past, but if there was something wrong with her complexion, Chao Xi would be extremely nervous, and the fourth elder brother was incomparable.

He Qing glanced indifferently, then sneered silently, "What are you doing standing there?"

Zhao Xi trembled, and carefully raised her eyes to look at He Qing.Seeing He Qing's expression was unmoved, she immediately frowned, but her mouth was flattened but she refused to give in.He Qing turned his head to see San'er's eyes, nose, nose and heart, and was very satisfied.

This child is too much like her, and his ability to climb up the pole is even better than blue.Relying on a few imperial uncles, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger seems to be natural in her bones. If she is softer, who can hold her back?Thinking of what Mulberry was holding in Zhaoxi's hands when Zhao Xi came back, He Qing frowned, felt her cuffs tremble twice, and then curled her lips, "You've been playing wild these days, and you don't even look at my younger brother. gone."

"Tiantian saw a rag doll today, and she was about to give it to Bitter Melon." Zhao Xi immediately picked up the words and acted like a good boy.

He Qing nodded in satisfaction, "Since that's the case, I think you've had enough fun going out these few days. Look at Er Gege, who behaves dignifiedly, is handsome and intelligent, how can it be that you only act like a good boy in front of Eji?"

"Erji hurts Tiantian the most." Zhao Xi can speak smoothly on weekdays, but when she gets nervous, she can only stammer this sentence.After all, it's a child, He Qing is just putting on a show, but she still doesn't feel at ease, "You follow Eji these two days, be good."

Zhao Xi had just gone out to play, but she readily agreed.

He Qing was overjoyed, she lowered her body and hugged Zhao Xi and sat across from her, and asked again.Seeing his master's gentle attitude, San'er laughed muffled in his heart.

Now that Zhao Xi is back, He Qing asks the nanny to report Hong Yan.Hong Zhe just squinted, looking at the doll running over with watery eyes, Zhao Xi showed his head behind the doll.Perhaps a little surprised, Hong Zhe looked at it for a while, and then laughed again.Seeing that she really made her younger brother happy, Zhao Xi squinted her eyes happily, dancing and making noise in front of her.

He Qingming saw that Zhao Xi would be mistaken, but the scene where the two sisters and brothers were enjoying each other was very cuddly.Until the meal was set at night, He Qing asked the servant to wait for Chao Xi to wash her hands, and then turned her head to ask San'er to take the doll away. She was still worried about the things outside.Seeing the faces of her brothers, she could only call Zhao Xi in private to be alert.

Zhao Xi scooped a bowl of custard, her phoenix eyes widened in surprise, then bent back and forth, "Eji eats custard!"

He Qing smiled, "Tiantian likes egg custard?"

"It's delicious." Zhao Xi looked at Hong Yu who was being teased by Nanny Luo, and then looked back at He Qing, "Eat bitter melon."

"Don't eat bitter melon, eat more sweet and sweet." Seeing that Zhao Xi still doesn't forget her younger brother, He Qing smiled and reached out to wipe the custard from Zhao Xi's mouth, "I've eaten the bitter melon."

Zhao Xi nodded, lowered her head and started eating in a muffled voice.

He Qing saw that Zhao Xi's taste was similar to hers, and it tasted delicious, so he called Cook Fang to come over after the meal, and said a few words, that's all.

He Qing in the mansion counted the time for his wife to come in to see her.Outside the mansion, the Eighth Belle Lord was dignified, entered the mansion beating gongs and drums, officially moved in, and became a neighbor of Zhenbeile Mansion.On such a big day, He Qing followed Fujin in.

The Guo Luoluo family is unparalleled in beauty and has a very good family. Being a member of the Eight Fujin is even more rigorous in controlling the inside and outside.Lord Babeile is a gentle and elegant person, there are records of marriage, and they are also husband and wife, and there is never a single concubine in the mansion.When He Qing passed by, Guo Luoluo welcomed Si Fujin warmly, and gave He Qing a haughty look, and it was only when He Qing walked away with Tian Fang Fujin that the siege was resolved.

"Ba Fujin is always proud, you avoid her, don't think too much." Tian Fang Fujin is docile, seeing He Qing being favored in the mansion, he is afraid that his feelings will be uneasy, and even more conflicts will arise.Originally, Lord Four and Eight Beiles were not very good brothers.

Naturally, He Qing didn't take it to heart, she had seen the eight blessings in the palace before, and she was extremely amazing before leaving the pavilion.Now she has borrowed from the emperor to become the fourth elder brother's princess, and her mother named her son Guijin as the side Fujin. In the eyes of the eight Fujins, she has naturally become a vixen who is not on the stage and has a lot of intentions.She knew these things in her heart, and instead pulled Tian Fangfujin, "It's natural, it's a coincidence, I was thinking that if you didn't come, I would be bored."

"Li Fangfujin is not happy with what you said!" Tian Fangfujin gave He Qing a look. She knew that the crown prince Fangfujin Li Shi is a very good person, and she has always looked at He Qinggao. The reason is not that she can know. of.

It's okay not to say this, but He Qing was taken aback when he said it, and looked left and right, "This is also a great joy, why hasn't she come yet?"

The two prefectures are close to each other, and the eighth Fujin is a good dancer with long sleeves and likes to show off his strengths in affairs. Naturally, the fourth Fujin will not come here to fight for merit, but will come last to avoid danger.For the sake of the crown prince, the concubine was running around inside and out. If she couldn't come in the past, Li Fangfujin would always come to save face.

It was only then that Tian Fang Fujin realized that he had said the wrong thing, pulled He Qing, and lowered his head, "She was not feeling well a few days ago, and sometimes she didn't go out."

Half a year before Hong Zhe was born, the princess was disappointed by the emperor and gave birth to Ge Ge.When she was pregnant in October, even the queen mother was very sad, and the son-in-law was always the thorn in the prince's heart.Originally, this was very good for the Li family. Seeing that there are several sons who have princes below, it is naturally threatening.I just don't want to make trouble like this, and the emperor will not be happy, all in all, there are a few more women in Yuqing Palace.

Seeing the perfect opportunity for a crow to turn into a phoenix, those people are naturally not simple characters.The Yuqing Palace was too lively, which made Mrs. Li tormented.Although the prince loves Li Shi differently than others, he can't be considerate in everything.Thinking about it this way, on the contrary, Mrs. Li didn't hold back and stumbled.

He Qing silently listened to Tian Fangfujin's well-known rumors, finally raised his eyebrows, and smiled not too nervously, "It's a pity, it's rare for me to go out once, and I missed it."

Tian Fang Fujin pursed his lips.

He Qing pulled Tian Fang Fujin to sit on the side. Anyway, the relocation was a joy, and there were many people, so the two of them just came here for a meal.In order to cultivate the love between the children, the fourth elder brother specially asked Er Gege and Zhao Xi to learn a few words together, say a three-character scripture or something.He also thought about Chaoxi coming to make trouble, Bafujin might not like such limelight even more, He Qing didn't hate it, and didn't even bring Chaoxi here, staying in the mansion with Ergege or Hongxuan.

San Fujin was pregnant, Tian Fang Fujin naturally wanted to avoid the limelight, and felt even more depressed and unhappy.Even if he doesn't say it directly, he can talk about the miscellaneous things in the past, and if someone listens to him, Fujin Tian is very happy.

The Song family also had to make plans for themselves, so He Qing naturally couldn't remain indifferent, "If you have time to spare, I will invite you to come over to the mansion in a few days, how about talking about it?"

What He Qing said was exactly what Tian Fang Fujin meant, she was probably uncomfortable in the mansion, and it would be best to go out to relax and relieve boredom.

The guest of honor in this room ended the wedding banquet with satisfaction, He Qing went back early, after a little settlement, the next day ushered in his wife's carriage.

Lan Ying supported Li Shi and approached from outside the corridor.The familiar figure ushered in, causing He Qing, who was waiting at the entrance of the hall, to have a sore nose and red eyes.Mrs. Li was still smiling with the creases at the corners of her eyes, and was talking when she saw He Qing walking towards her with a somewhat rapid pace.

Like a child, He Qing stepped forward without waiting for anyone's reaction, and hugged Li Shi, but she was embedded in her arms, tears slid down her cheeks.