Mrs. Fucha's expression remained unchanged, she glanced at Eighth Prince, and whispered slowly: "My concubine taught me that it is against the rules for me to enter the palace rashly."
Although she is the only one in the prince's side, she is not the only one in the clan's side.
In other royal palaces, there were also some Fu Jin and Tai Fu Jin, but no one with a big personality came to the palace to pay their respects.
Eighth Prince: "..."
He found it a little tricky.
This time, that time.
Now that Fujin is "recuperating", if Fujin, the Fucha family, cannot go to Ningshou Palace to pay his respects, then the Babeile Mansion will be cut off from news in the palace.
He considered it carefully and said: "Your Majesty is too cautious..."
It's just that Mrs. Fucha is also confused. Shouldn't she follow Concubine Hui's instructions?
Concubine Hui's mother was kind to others and would not stop her from entering the palace.
Mr. Fucha lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling on the toes of his shoes.
Wouldn't it be better to be cautious?
With a status like Wei's concubine, it is not appropriate for her to be flamboyant.
Why is it that my mother understands this, but my eighth brother doesn’t?
Instead of pushing her out, causing people to criticize, and making people continue to talk about Babeile Mansion, it would be better to be silent and let others forget about the business of Babeile Mansion.
The eighth elder brother looked at the Fucha family and said sincerely: "Khan Ama pointed you to me because of Khan Ama's compassion. Now that we are separated into households, it is no better than in the palace. Some interactions are unavoidable."
Mrs. Fucha also looked back at the eighth elder brother, with crooked eyes, a slight smile, and said: "I married and followed my husband. Before I left home, Amma and Enie taught me that I should not act independently and listen to my father."
Eighth Prince: "..."
He felt a bit embarrassed.
I always feel as if I have nowhere to hide and am clearly being seen.
He stood up hurriedly and said: "You rest, I will go and see Fujin!"
Mrs. Fucha's expression remained unchanged, she stood up and respectfully sent him out. She watched the eighth prince leave the yard before turning back.
When I returned to the house, I saw the tea cup used by Eighth Prince.
The white porcelain daffodil ones look clean, which is a pity.
She frowned slightly, then stretched her arms and told the girl: "Wash Master's cup well and put it on the Duobao Pavilion. Don't mix it with the other cups next to it..."
The girl responded, carefully put away the tea cup, and went down to clean it.
*
The eighth prince only mentioned Fujin deliberately to see how Fucha would react.
no response.
He felt a little cold.
It is natural for women to be jealous. How can there be anyone who is not jealous?
The so-called virtuousness is nothing more than forbearance and restraint.
When Fujin had never met the Fucha family, he hated him to death, just out of jealousy.
She cares about herself, so she can't tolerate herself and others.
Mr. Fucha looks so calm.
Brother Eighth had a headache and looked towards the west courtyard.
The courtyard where the Eight Fortunes are currently "quietly resting" is in the northwest corner of the courtyard.
He hesitated for a moment, then got up and passed.
At the entrance to the west courtyard, there are two half-foot-long copper locks. The key to the copper locks is kept by Brother Ba himself.
Above the copper lock, there is a small window one foot square, through which daily food boxes and buckets are passed.
In the side room next to it, four women were arranged to take turns on duty.
This was arranged by Eighth Prince before his northern tour.
What I'm afraid of is that every day when the door opens and closes, Bafujin will have to force his way out.
Now that the courtyard door is completely locked, it will be useless even if Bafujin gets angry again.
At that time, it was to prevent Bafujin from causing trouble again and completely angering the emperor's father.
Looking at the copper lock now, Eighth Prince dared not ask anyone to open it.
He didn't dare to see Ba Fujin because he was afraid of Ba Fujin's questioning and scolding.
He let out a long breath and turned around to leave.
At this time, there was movement from the door.
A figure flashed behind the small window on the courtyard door, and then he stretched out a hand: "Master, master, is it you? Master..."
It is the voice of the Eight Fortunes.
The eighth prince wanted to turn around and leave, but when he sensed something was wrong, he turned back sharply.
In the one-foot-square door and window, there is not only a hand, but also half a face.
"Master, I don't dare anymore..."
Bafujin cried like a child, with tears and runny nose coming out.
But Brother Ba's eyes widened and he took a few steps forward. When he saw Ba Fujin's face clearly, he couldn't help but take a step back and said, "How are you these days?"
"Woooo..."
Bafujin cried and shook his head: "No, no, I won't be able to live without you!"
The eighth prince's face was unpredictable and he said: "Is this how you miss me?"
Bafujin nodded and said: "Yes, it's a great idea!"
The eighth prince took another two steps back.
Bafujin hurriedly said: "Master, don't go... I really know that I was wrong. From now on, whatever you say will be whatever you say, and I will definitely be obedient..."
But the Eighth Prince walked very quickly, as if being chased by a dog, and walked away without looking back.
"ah……"
Bafujin's voice was extremely shrill, and he banged the door hard: "I want to go out, I want to go out!"
The eighth elder brother turned a deaf ear and could not be seen.
"Uuuu... Guo Luomafa... Wuwu... Guo Luomafa..."
Ba Fujin's body softened and he sat down next to the courtyard door, crying loudly.
Grandma was nearby, looking at her, feeling very distressed, and said: "Gege, the ground is cold, get up quickly..."
Bafujin cried: "Wow, why is he so cruel? I admit my mistake. I begged for mercy. Why don't you let me out..."
The nanny tried to help her up, but she couldn't help her up, and she almost stretched her waist.
Nanny: “…”
She looked at Fujin and rubbed her eyes...
*
Next door, in the courtyard of Ning'an Hall.
Listening to the clear howling in the yard next door, Fusong couldn't help but frown.
If ghosts and wolves howl all day long next door, then living in Ning'an Hall will be uneasy.
Although there are two walls in the middle, no movement in the house can be heard, but so close, the movement in the yard can be heard.
The fourth elder brother was nearby, his face was as gray as the bottom of a pot.
He heard that furniture and furnishings had begun to be added to the mansion here, and he was curious and came to take a look.
After meeting Fu Song, I realized that the furnishings were not in the main courtyard but in the side courtyard, so I followed Fu Song around.
As a result, as soon as he came in, he heard the movement next door.
The voices at the front could not be heard clearly, but the cries and cries of Ba Fujin at the back could be heard clearly.
The fourth elder brother frowned and was also dissatisfied with the eighth elder brother.
How can there be such a ban?
Lost face.
What's the use of being locked up like this in a daze?
Can't we put more thought into breaking the truth apart, crushing it into pieces, and explaining it carefully?
As a married couple, how about being more patient?
Gradually, the crying and howling next door died down, probably no longer in the yard.
The fourth elder brother had a sullen face and then took a brief look at the yard.
As soon as I took a look, I noticed something was wrong.
Such a hospital name and such specifications.
If it is a guest room, the location is not right.
It's next to the inner courtyard.
But is this a retirement home?
Who to provide for in old age?
To Concubine Yi?!
Filial piety is not like this!
There is a suspicion of great injustice!
Lao Jiu is a fool, why is Jiu Fujin so stupid too?!
Brother Si wanted to curse, so he asked Fusong directly: "Who is this prepared for?"
Fusong knew that this person had a good relationship with his brother-in-law, and that he had been helped by many people from Sibeile Mansion in the past six months, so he told the truth: "It's for my aunt. When my sister was a child, Eni gave birth to children one after another, and she couldn't take care of her."
, it was my aunt who raised my sister for more than ten years, but now she has no heir in her name..."
After hearing this, Brother Si's anger immediately subsided, his expression became much softer, he nodded and said: "Nurturing kindness is better than generating kindness, that's right!"
He also has an adoptive mother and is not opposed to this kind of filial piety.
Just like among brothers, he doesn't have much contact with his seventh elder brother, but he has a high regard for this younger brother in his heart because this younger brother is usually filial and devoted to his adoptive mother.
Brother Si had already heard about Dorogge from Dong E's family.
There is a lot of controversy outside about some of Duoluogege's actions, but Si Age agrees with it.
Those who kill must die. This is a law that has been observed since ancient times.
Not to mention, the murdered person was the head of the family or a noble person of the country.
Even if the person who takes action is a maid or a concubine, it can be dealt with without following the laws of the country, but Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, it is best to deal with it according to the law.
Even in this Prince's Mansion, the furniture and furnishings were not moved, and the ground dragons were burned, which was a bit of a failure.
Brother Si glanced at Fusong.
At this age, it is difficult to be comprehensive in everything.
He said: "The house is unoccupied and needs to be empty. There is no need to rush to burn the floor. The furniture is all new, so we must prevent it from cracking."
Fusong was stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said: "Thank you, Fourth Master, for the tip, I didn't think of this before..."
The entire Prince's Mansion, the middle road is unremarkable, and has the same rules as other Baylor Mansions.
Things are different here on East Road. To the north are two courtyards. In the small garden in front of the courtyard, two clumps of bamboo, a crabapple tree and a pomegranate tree have been transplanted. To the south, there is a whole row of greenhouses.
The fourth elder brother wanted to leave, but when he turned around he saw the greenhouse and said, "Why did you do this? Is it the ninth elder brother who wants to plant flowers?"
Fusong said: "It's not flowers, it's the corn and potatoes planted by Lord Jiu. He also sent special people to take care of them, and there are also some Dongzi vegetables..."
As for peanuts, he didn't say anything.
That one is planned to be planted on a trial basis and then planted in the suburbs of Beijing next spring for use as gifts for the Longevity Festival and Halloween.
"Why did Brother Jiu think of trying to grow this?"
Brother Si's heart moved and he went to the greenhouse.
In the past year, Ninth Brother has organized several things, all of which are related to the economy. It is really surprising that he directly transferred to farming.
Fusong was beside him, leading the way, and the two of them went to the greenhouse.
The conservatory is different from the common conservatory.
The common conservatory in the palace is an ordinary house, in which earthworms are burned and vegetables are grown in baskets.
The greenhouse in front of me seems to be only one person tall, and only the north wall and the east and west walls are built solidly.
There are lattice windows on the south side, and it is like a shed, with all the exposed tiles on it.
The fourth elder brother couldn't help grinding his teeth when he saw it.
Although it is not a big deal for wealthy people to have many open tiles on their windows, but if a vegetable growing shed uses open tiles, isn’t this a waste of money?
There is a door on the west wall of the greenhouse.
Fusong opened the door and invited Brother Si to come in.
The fourth elder brother thought it would be very small inside, but when he walked in, he discovered that there was another mystery.
This greenhouse is semi-underground. There are steps at the entrance. There are a total of five steps going down, which are nearly three feet deep.
In this way, people in the greenhouse feel just like an ordinary house and do not feel cramped.
Then, he discovered that the stove next to the greenhouse was cold, but as soon as the man came in, he couldn't keep warm.