Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

Chapter 12 Princess Chen
Shen Nanxun can only rest assured that Xiangzhou is in the hands of the Shen family himself, so he can only stay in Xiangzhou worrying and restless.

It was also because of this that Shen Nanxun dealt with Tutu ruthlessly that year, so that Tutu only dared to make small troubles all these years, and was no longer able to attack aggressively.

The day after Shen Nanxun came back was the full moon ceremony, and he didn't even have time to take a good look at Lu Fenghe and the child.

After the full moon ceremony, Shen Nanxun only inquired about the situation in the mansion. Seeing that his wife and children were safe, he didn't care about other things. At present, it seems that something extraordinary happened in the backyard.

"How much do you remember when your mother-in-law came to the house?"

Fu'an tried his best to recall, and what he could remember were all big things.

"The old lady and the fourth wife live in Qixiayuan. They have lived in the mansion for less than a month. Except for the girls and women who sweep the yard, the servants they bring are all around them. The kitchen is mostly the small kitchen where I eat with my wife in Bailuyuan."

"Gone?"

Fu An nodded, "Slaves seldom go to the backyard, and what they know is limited."

Looking at it this way, there is no problem at all. The county prince's mansion is actually quite big, even though they have only lived in Kyoto for nearly ten years, but it was the prince's mansion before it was bestowed by the ancestor Gaozu.

Needless to say the front yard, there are nine yards in the back yard that can be named neatly, and the three lines on the left, middle and right are neatly distributed.

To the east is Bailu Garden, and Qixia Garden is just behind Bailu Garden, and it is only a hundred steps away from the back flower corridor.There is no problem at all for the Lu family to come and live there.

Fu An thought for a while, "Perhaps Nanny Xu will be more clear."

Nanny Xu is Shen Nanxun's nanny. When Shen Nanxun was not married, she had been taking care of Shen Nanxun's food and clothing in the front yard. When Shen Nanxun got married, Nanny Xu went to Lu Fenghe's side.

When Brother Fang turned one year old, Nanny Xu left the mansion to follow her son to take care of the elderly.

Nanny Xu's two sons can be considered useful to Shen Nanxun. The eldest son is in his hometown in the northwest, and now he is in charge of the fields and houses in Shen Nanxun's hometown. In Zhuangtou, Nanny Xu lived with her youngest son in the hot spring Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing.

Shen Nanxun thought for a while, "Write a letter to Xu Er, saying that my sister is born, please go back to the mansion, Madam Xu."

Fu'an should go down.

"Go and call Xichun in."

"Yes."

Even if Shen Nanxun only heard two or three sentences, he could guess what was the reason. When the wife of the Zhao family mentioned that she would live in their mansion, it meant that the mother-in-law was not comfortable living in the palace.

There are only a few masters in the house, and he can't think of anyone other than his own mother who can make the mother-in-law feel uncomfortable, and only his own mother makes the mother-in-law feel uncomfortable, so Lu Fenghe will feel resentful but dare not speak out.

Shen Nanxun always thought that his own mother was an old lady with little knowledge but great wisdom. He didn't expect that she didn't see a lot of great wisdom, but she had a lot of big plans.

He also thought about how Lu Fenghe wished he could go to Shanfutang to bring his brother back yesterday. He was afraid that there were still many things he didn't know.

Lu Fenghe is a sensible person, knowing that he is filial, he will not easily tell him what is wrong with his elders, so he always thought that there is no mess in their house.

Everything cannot stand scrutiny, and after scrutiny, it is inevitable to cast doubts on many things.

Just like Shen Erlang's wind cough in the winter of Brother Fang's birth.

It is a fact that Dingxi County King is not in good health, but Dingxi County King's is not congenitally weak, it is that both of their brothers have already been born, and the young and vigorous County King was swimming with tourists, and his skills were not as good as others. .

As for their brothers, they all grew up on the racecourse. How could it be possible that a season of coughing and coughing, or just a season, did not leave any symptoms at all.

Moreover, Shen Erlang really coughed so badly that he couldn't go to Huizhou, or even go out?
Shen Nanxun knew very well that if all the coincidences came together, it would not be a coincidence.

Everything pointed to Fushantang in the end, but Shen Nanxun felt that his mother, Mrs. Chen, had no such strategy, and besides, he wrote to his father to ask Erlang to replace him.

It's not that Shen Nanxun looks down on his mother, it's because he knows his mother too well.

Shen Li, the king of Dingxi County, was also born and raised in the Northwest Racecourse, while the princess Chen was just the daughter of a local gentry, and she didn't even know a few words before she got married.

In the first few years after marriage, she learned to run the family from the deceased old concubine, but after the old concubine left, she managed it for a few years, but she managed it in a mess.

Later, Shen Li drowned and hurt his heart and lungs, he could no longer run a horse, let alone go before the battle, almost all the power in the family returned to Shen Li.

After returning to Beijing, Mrs. Chen, who Shen Li can manage, can't get in at all. It can be said that the old lady has been a rice bug for almost half her life.

At first, Shen Nanxun thought that his father and mother were married because of their youthful love, after all, the family is too poor for this one.

Later, when Shen Nanxun understood the word "love", he discovered that his father had only responsibility for his mother, but no affection at all. On the contrary, the long-gone grandmother seemed to have a lot of protection for his mother.

Seeing that the sun was setting towards the west, even though there were question marks in his head, Shen Nanxun would not make mistakes in what he should do on the surface.

Shen Nanxun went to Fushantang first, and had dinner in a short while. Fushantang was full of people, and almost all the masters in the mansion were there, creating a happy and lively scene.

Shen Nanxun seemed to be crying again.

Shen Nanxun felt restless for a while, wishing he could turn around and go back to Bailu Garden immediately.

It was the second wife Liu who saw Shen Nanxun first.

"Uncle is here? Sister-in-law is better. I will send the little girl over in the afternoon, saying that the wife of the Zhao family is still there, so I didn't bother."

Shen Nanxun nodded, "No problem, thank you for thinking."

Mrs. Chen also saw Shen Nanxun, "Da Lang, come and sit down quickly. I see that you are so thin, and Mrs. Lu is too. Mr. Lang came back from running around, and I didn't see you trying to make up Mr. Lang's body."

Shen Nanxun unconsciously looked at the people in the hall, and Erlang Shen Beirui got up and bowed to him as a greeting.

Mrs. Liu grabbed Brother Feng who was running around, curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

"He Niang is still in bed, she..."

Chen interrupted Shen Nanxun, "Sister Qian, hurry up and bring some tea to your eldest cousin."

Following Chen's words, Shen Nanxun saw Lin Qian who was sitting behind a corner of the tea table. She said she was her cousin, but she didn't know how many rooms away she was.

Lin Qian's maternal grandfather is Chen's uncle, that is to say, Shen Nanxun's brother and cousin Lin Qian are relatives on the list.

Lin Qian bowed her head gently, "Yes, big cousin, sit down for a while."

Shen Nanxun always felt awkward looking at it. Lin Qian was an out-and-out Northwest woman, and her figure was much taller than that of a Kyoto woman. Once she was tall, she would not feel weak even if she was thin.

　Today's update, let's say, we have to update earlier
　　
　
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