"Come back?" Shi Yongze's face turned even more ugly, "What did you ask Tang Wei to come back for?"

"You don't know Tang Wei, she is not as simple as you think. If you want to go out, it's not that I want to drive her out, but that she plots against me and you!" Shi Yongze said angrily.

"And what are you asking Tang Zijun to do? What does our own affairs have to do with Tang Zijun?" Shi Yongze asked incomprehensible.

Since Miaohua followed Shi Yongze, Shi Yongze has never said harsh words to her. This is the first time she has been so strict with her.

Miaohua did not cry, but just said to the truth: "Prince, the young master always needs a mother, no one can compare to his own mother."

Shi Yongze looked at Miaohua and sighed: "You don't know, this woman Tang Wei..."

"Prince, the young master is crying all day long. Don't you feel sorry for watching it?" Miaohua advised again.

"Tang Wei is not suitable for being a mother at all. After this child was born, except for the time she took care of her at the beginning, the rest of the time was always taken care of by the wet nurse and the maid." Shi Yongze explained to Miaohua patiently, "Don't think about this."

Miaohua realized that Shi Yongze was already quite impatient and nodded: "Yes."

Shi Yongze smiled, pulled Miaohua over and said, "Let's go, let's show you the words I wrote today to see if it's better than yesterday?"

"Yes." Miaohua responded softly.

Shi Yongze and the other were in the study, one grinding ink and the other writing, occasionally smiling at each other, and inadvertently there was a strong warmth in it.

However, after dinner in the evening, Miaohua went to see the young master.

"Have you eaten?" Miaohua asked the wet nurse.

"I ate a little, but not much. I kept crying. How could I do if I continue like this?" The wet nurse also said with a worried look on her face.

Miaohua went over and looked at the young master who was still sobbing slightly even when he fell asleep. Daimei frowned slightly: "Did the young master cry often before?"

"Not that." The wet nurse said helplessly, "The young master only cried when he saw the prince. On weekdays, he would not cry if he was coaxed by the concubine."

Miaohua tucked the corner of the quilt for the young master and sighed: "This child still needs to have his own mother by his side."

Seeing that this is not around, the child cries like this and his health is in disarray.

"Miss concubine, you can go and rest too. Just take care of the young master and servant." The wet nurse advised.

Although Miaohua, the concubine, is approachable and has no airs, she is Tang Wei's child after all, so how can she be said to be jealous?

The wet nurse was also worried about what happened to the prince’s only young master in her hands.

If something happens, she can't afford it.

"Okay, you have to worry so much. If you have any problems, please inform the prince as soon as possible." How could Miaohua not know the wet nurse's thoughts? She really doesn't want to keep much here.

After all, her identity is embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Miaohua went back, but as the young master cried all day long, his health became worse and worse, and Shi Yongze became more and more irritable.

Miaohua felt extremely uncomfortable when she saw it. She advised Tang Wei to come back several times, but Shi Yongze rudely refused.

Finally, Miaohua sighed helplessly and decided to go there by herself to persuade Tang Wei.
Chapter completed!