Author: Kyuubi-kun

Aunt Wen took the cloth from the palace maid's hand, handed it to San Fujin with her own hands, and briefly repeated the Queen Mother's words. San Fujin accepted the reward with a pale face, moved her lips, and finally only greeted the gift again respectfully.

"My granddaughter-in-law thanks Huang Mama for the reward. My granddaughter-in-law took note of what Huang Mama said."

"San Fujin, don't blame the Queen Mother for being nosy. You and Si Fujin are both the Queen Mother's granddaughters-in-law, so there is no distinction between them. Moreover, your actions in the house are not unknown. You! Think about it. I think, the Queen Mother is doing it for your own good, no one knows what you are thinking." Don't be too embarrassed, "The Queen Mother said, since you are sick, you should not leave the house in the first month."

As soon as Aunt Wen left, San Fujin almost fell to the ground, but her nanny held her up.

"Fujin, are you okay?"

San Fujin shook his head subconsciously, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He looked at Nanny with empty eyes, "Nanny, didn't you say that the palace didn't know the news so quickly?"

Auntie's eyes flickered slightly, "Do you think Si Fujin went to the palace on purpose?"

"Impossible." San Fujin flatly objected, "The fourth family doesn't have the guts."

During the Chinese New Year, who would enter the palace to seek bad luck?

Nanny narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Slave, do you want me to ask someone to inquire?"

"Well, ask more carefully. Help me back. Ben Fujin has a headache. Call the doctor to come and check Ben Fujin's pulse." San Fujin's body was weak and he leaned on the nanny. He was sent back by the nanny and the maids who were waiting around him. The backyard.

The doctor was called, but he only said that he was mentally exhausted and a little frightened. He prescribed some soothing and restorative medicine. Then, the man whom the nanny sent out to inquire also came back. This man was a young man, the nanny of Sanfujin. It was clear to me that because San Fujin was not favored and had different ideas from San Beile, the nanny's son did not gain the trust and importance of San Beile and could only run some errands for San Fujin.

"I'm here to pay my respects to Fujin." Ming Xi has a handsome appearance, neither tall nor short, about 1.7 meters tall. She is thin and looks short.

Sanfujin didn't say anything, and Auntie asked, "Tell me what you heard."

"Yes." Ming Xi said with a smile: "I heard that Si Fujin fell ill when he returned home, and invited a doctor from outside to come over. He said he would need to recover for two months before he could recover. As for the reason, no one could explain clearly. "He actually found out two reasons. The first was that he had been waiting outside Sanbeile Mansion for a long time, which caused the wind and cold to enter his body. The second reason was that Sifu Jin was delicate and frail and could not bear the slightest bit of wind and cold. He had suffered internal injuries and was just about to be raised. Okay, that's why it's like this.

However, he couldn't say any of these reasons. Look at San Fujin's miserable face even now. He even put on light makeup and couldn't hide his haggard face. If he really said it out loud, he would probably make San Fujin furious.

To put it bluntly, it's also because Si Fujin's body is too weak, but he just waited outside for a while and it became like this; his family Fujin took a big blame. He was not here to visit a doctor, but Come to cause trouble.

Sanfujin's face turned even colder. Seeing this, the nanny kicked out all the people serving in the room, leaving her alone to comfort Sanfujin Dong E's family.

"Fujin, please calm down."

"Bitch, Ulanala is a bitch." Sanfujin was very angry, "She is taking revenge! I asked her to come in through the side door in revenge, isn't she coming in through the side door! She is a guest who doesn't know what it means to follow the host.

Conveniently?"

I don’t know what to say, and I’m still a little speechless. After all, I am a direct descendant of Fujin, but judging from the situation, I am still a favored direct descendant of Fujin. How could I humiliate you?

"Fu Jin, please calm down." Don't lose your mind.

San Fujin raised his head, his eyes were cold, "Bitch, Uranala, how dare you frame this Fujin, let's wait and see."

Auntie was frightened and said, "Fu Jin, you can't act rashly. Everyone in the palace is watching us now. You can rest in peace and recuperate. You won't be able to make any more moves in a short time."

"Who am I going to touch her?" San Fujin sneered repeatedly, "She is not in good health and cannot have children! How dare I touch her."

The nanny suddenly understood what Dong E said. This matter would fundamentally damage Sifujin's reputation. It would be better if she could lose favor because of it.

"Fu Jin, leave this matter to your slaves. We can't do anything now. Once some bad news comes out, I'm afraid the palace will have to make us suffer." The Queen Mother's efforts to protect the shortcomings were of no use.

Go to her family Fujin.

The sneer was frozen on his face, and San Fujin's eyes were dim and unclear.

"Fujin, let's wait until the limelight is over and find an opportunity to take revenge. If you have been wronged this time, you can get it back from Sifujin next time." The nanny spared no effort to persuade.

San Fujin looked slightly calm, "I understand, let the people in the house keep their mouths shut and do their jobs well."

"Yes, Fujin, I will explain this later. You take good care of her and don't lose your body." The nanny helped her lie down distressedly. The hair ornaments on her head were all taken off after lying down.

Sanbeile Mansion was shrouded in gloom throughout the first month of the year. Although outsiders did not know that San Fujin was reprimanded, they did not see her leave the house. Smart people could guess some of the cause and effect.

Sibeile Mansion.

Wu Lingzhu couldn't leave the house, and she didn't like to go out in the middle of winter, so she fiddled with various vegetables in the kitchen side room. After winter, the house relied on the vegetables in the two side rooms; and the hot spring villa.

They deliver it every now and then, otherwise there simply wouldn't be enough food for so many people in the entire house.

"Fu Jin, please take a rest. You've been here for a quarter of an hour." Wan Qi stepped forward and took the water ladle from her hand.

Wu Lingzhu glanced at her and did not refuse, "I'm not tired. Staying in bed every day makes people get moldy. It's better to move around more. The radish grown this year is very juicy, and the pickled radish is the best for rice.

I also like to eat it. Let the people in the kitchen cut two radishes and pickle them, and use the new pickling method, otherwise it won’t taste good.”

She learned the new recipe in another small world. Although she didn't learn it authentically, it was enough to eat. However, Yinzhen liked it very much. It was sweet and sour. She could eat two bowls of rice with it. She must have more vegetables.

Win his heart.

"Okay, I'll let you cook. If there's anything else you want to eat, I'll give you your orders."

Wu Lingzhu looked at the green vegetables in the room and shook her head, "I want to eat steamed eggs. After steaming them, add some sauce. You must add salt to them."

"Understood, let's go outside? There's a lot of humidity in this room." Wan Qi held her hand, and seeing that she didn't refuse, he helped her out of the side room with a smile. Grandma Su, who followed, hurriedly greeted her and talked with her.

Wan Qi held one hand and said, "Fu Jin, do you want to go back and take a nap?"

Wu Lingzhu nodded, "Let's go, Wan Qi goes to the kitchen and gives instructions. I will stew red date chicken soup for lunch to replenish my blood. There are still young ginseng in the warehouse, pick a portion and stew it together."
Chapter completed!