After three days of Xi San, Gu Sheng just invited mouse Cuixin and other very close relatives and friends.

After the third wash, Gu Sheng arranged the wine, everyone gathered together, and had a nice meal before the show ended.

Cui Xin didn't say anything at the table. When she took the time, she slipped to the main courtyard.

Yuan Baoer is sleeping now. The maid knows her identity. After hesitating for a while, she still goes in and reports.

"Come in quickly," Yuan Baoer immediately dissipated when she heard Cuixin coming.

The maid brought Cuixin in, and before she could enter the door, Cuixin knelt down.

"What are you doing? Why don't you get up quickly?" Yuan Baoer couldn't get out of the ground, so he hurriedly asked the maid to help the person up.

"Madam," Cuixin cried, "You are finally willing to see you."

She refused to be the stool for the maid to move, and just sat on her feet, looking at her with tears in her eyes.

Is Yuan Baoer familiar with this posture? If she says something she doesn't want to hear, it will rain heavily.

Yuan Baoer had a headache and explained to her warm voice, "It's not that I won't let you come, but that I'm a little bad."

"You can also hear that my reputation is probably the first in the Daxia Dynasty," she said: "If you want to help the mouse maintain relationship, it is inevitable to deal with those people. I just don't want you to make things difficult for you."

"Not to be embarrassed," Cui Xin pursed, "I don't bother to pay attention to those who say anything."

"The mouse supports me. Not only does it not talk about me, but also help me," said Cuixin, thrusting her waist, feeling a little proud. "These long-tongued women are very dirty at home. Let's see if she has the face to talk to others."

The public guards are best at intelligence. It is easy to reveal who they are.

The reason why Yuan Baoer deliberately distanced her is that she did not want to affect her husband and wife. She never thought that her husband and wife mistakenly thought that she had a divorce. Even so, they still used their own means to help her vent their anger.

"You," she said warmly, "Why not say that?"

Cui's complacent expression disappeared immediately. She drooped her shoulders and whispered: "It's not a mouse. He said you have a heavy body and a heavy mind, so please don't cause trouble."

"I wanted to come over to see the delivery of the baby a while ago, but the mouse didn't let me come, saying that the court was not at ease. He was doing the job and told me not to come over, so as not to cause trouble for you."

"Is it the Ministry of Revenue or the Ministry of War?"

Yuan Baoer had an idea.

"Ministry of War," Cui Xin answered honestly and asked again: "How do you know?"

Yuan Baoer smiled, "Don't forget, I stayed in both places for a long time."

Before she could leave the academy, she often ran away, and later became a bad guy for a while.

As for the Ministry of War, although she did not serve properly, she had indeed led the army. There were many tricks there, and it would be rat shit if she sifted a little.

Yuan Ge'er was determined to revise the law and moved countless people to add to the point, so he naturally had to focus on typical examples.

She had told him in detail about these two places, and in terms of familiarity, it was far higher than the other two.

Therefore, Yuan Baoer felt that if Yuan Ge'er wanted to catch chickens, he must choose one of these two.

"He is afraid that you will have something to do with you," Yuan Baoer knew Cuixin's temper and was afraid that she would make trouble with the mouse. He said in a gentle voice: "The Ministry of War is just officials, and those people are very slippery, even the officials are all soldiers. If they really want to force them, they will not follow the rules."

"You also say to the mouse and let him be careful. If you think it is wrong, you must not be single. Even if someone says he is making a big deal, it will be extremely complete."

Cui Xin nodded.

She knew that Yuan Baoer would never be aimless.

Especially after she took her soldiers to the border for so long, she knew more about the instructions here than they did.

The maid came from next door, "Madam, the little man is hungry."

"Come here," Yuan Baoer moved down to let the child go later.

Cui Xin, who followed everyone to see each other earlier, had people around her, and she couldn't squeeze with the big men, so she just hurriedly looked at it. Now she knew she was going to carry it over again, and she couldn't sit still.

Yuan Baoer took the child and saw Cuixin keep stuttering her head. She waited for the feeding and signaled her to come and see her.

In three days, the little guy faded away his redness. Although his little face was a little red, it was just healthy and rosy, and his forehead and face were faintly white.

"Like you," Cui Xin commented.

Yuan Baoer smiled, "I look so bright, I look like a red-skinned monkey, why is it like me?"

"The eyes and nose are very similar," Cuixin was very serious. "Don't think that the child is young, but he can understand it."

Before he finished speaking, the baby started crying.

The child's voice was extremely loud. As soon as he howled, the house building was about to be bulged. Yuan Baoer was very convinced and immediately surrendered.

"Okay, my mother won't talk about it anymore."

Cui Xin skillfully picked up the child and coaxed him warmly.

After a while, the baby stumbled his mouth and fell asleep again.

The maid and nanny had just arrived, but when they saw that the baby was not crying, they stepped back.

Cuixin carefully put the baby down, and her favorite eyes were stuck on it.

"I'm so well-behaved, but much better than those of my family."

Yuan Baoer smiled, "You, just be content. I heard that your eldest son got the first place in the exam this year, and the gentleman intends to accept him as a disciple."

Cui Xin smiled.

"I will also recite some books."

The disgust he said was extremely disgusted, but the pride and pride on his face could not be concealed.

Yuan Baoer smiled and shook his head, "I have heard of your gentleman. He was the same age as the mountain captain, but he didn't become an official because of some things. His literary talent is indeed good, but if he wants to become an enrollment, I don't recommend it."

"how?"

Cui Xin was stunned.

Yuan Baoer said: "Civil officials are different from military generals. They pay more attention to passing on their fathers to their sons. This gentleman has good literary talent and character, but he has never been to the government. Even if he teaches wherever he is now, his disciples have become officials, so that is all false."

"You know, those subordinates also have old friends and relatives. After all, what they can help is limited. If they wait until those people are done and come to help us, will everything be gone?"

Cui Xin pursed her lips and whispered: "The mouse said the same thing."

But Mouse had never been to school seriously, and Cuixin felt that he was jealous and ignored him at all. But now, after Yuan Baoer's analysis, he was suddenly a little shaken.

Yuan Baoer said: "Dalang has a promising future, this is a good thing. I think he should go to a serious academy."

Cui Xin nodded, her eyes lit up suddenly, "Madam."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Yuan Baoer knew what she was thinking, "My husbands are very irresistible, but the mountain leader is OK, but he seems to have no students. After a few days, you will send some copybooks and articles from Dalang, and I'll try it."

"Oh, OK," Cui Xin was overjoyed.

When Yuan Baoer went to the academy, it was carefully selected by the old man, so naturally he didn't say anything.

Besides, it was not an exaggeration for Yuan Baoer to say that she was a treasure back then. She was the small courtyard where the mountain was growing, so she just wanted to go.

Cuixin is very confident in her son's ability and thinks that as long as she sends it over, the designation will be successful.

Yuan Baoer yawned gently, looking a little tired.

Cui Xin hurriedly offered to say goodbye.

Yuan Baoer asked the maid to send him off and he quickly rested.

In the evening, Gu Sheng sent a gift list.

Even if it is low-key, many people will send gifts.

Yuan Baoer just glanced at her and was taken aside by Gu Sheng, "Let's see after the confinement period."

Gu Sheng said in a gentle voice.

Yuan Baoer nodded, told him about Cuixin's story, and asked again: "What is that child's literary talent?"

Gu Sheng remembered the poems he had read, which were a little immature, but it is undeniable that he had some talent.

"I'm a little talented, but I'm still too young and need to be tempered."

He said this, Yuan Baoer knew it.

It is probably because I have been praised a lot and have a proud attitude.

However, the child is still young and as long as he is correct in time, he will not be able to correct it.

The one-month confinement period said it was too fast to pass, and Yuan Baoer almost counted the days.

The next morning, as soon as she woke up, she yelled to prepare water and she wanted to take a shower.

After Gu Sheng finished practicing kung fu, he couldn't help laughing when he heard her muttering.

Yuan Baoer didn't care about being laughed at and took her clothes to the clean room. She washed her for half an hour before she came out.

When she returned to the inner room, she was stunned when she saw Gu Sheng sitting on the edge of the collapse.

Gu Sheng smiled slightly, "I won't go to court today, I will go to the palace to thank you later."

Over the past month, Yuan Ge'er and Gu Jiayao have sent the servants to deliver things from time to time, most of which are useful to the mother.

Although it was their personal friendship, in everyone's eyes, it was a kind reward. It was difficult to go out during the confinement period before, but after the seat, I always had to thank me, which was also a courtesy.
To be continued...