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In the following time, Shen Jia will personally train the fifty people and be busy every day.

The fifty people brought by Xiao Ping are all top-notch in terms of physical fitness and reaction ability. Xiao Ping should have tested them when selecting people.

Shen Jia felt a little sad. Xiao Ping was indeed a person trained by Prince Zhaoming. Not only did he take good care of Xiao Yichen in life, he was also so good in other aspects.

The days flew by like a flash, and it was August 14th in a blink of an eye.

Qi Xuan sent someone to deliver a message. Mrs. Qi gave birth to a fat boy on July 16th, and invited Shen Zhuoyun's family to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in Fucheng and attend his son's full moon party.

Shen Zhuoyun looked at the invitation in his hand with a troubled expression. He was unwilling to leave Beili Village for a moment.

Mrs. Gu frowned slightly when she saw him: "Brother Yun, don't you want to go to Wucheng?"

Shen Zhuoyun nodded: "I go to the hillside and look at sweet potatoes, corn, peanuts, and pumpkins several times every day, and I feel uncomfortable. I am afraid that something might happen if I don't pay attention, and all my previous efforts will be wasted. How can I live up to the emperor's love?" I have the confidence to support Jiaer."

"What you said makes sense. How about I take Hao'er and the others and you stay at home?" Ever since Mrs. Gu knew that the emperor had appointed Shen Zhuoyun as the Protector of the Country and Shen Jia as the Protector of the Country, she had several questions. Couldn't sleep all night.

I am really happy, but also a little uneasy, but more of a high-spirited person. Now she is no longer the Gu Muchao who relied on her husband for everything last year.

Over the past year or so, when Jia'er told stories to Hao'er, Yun'er, and An'er, she was also listening. After listening more, she began to reflect on herself, and then she realized how wrong she had been in the past, and what happened later. Housewives must regard their husbands as their top priority and must stay at home to care for their husbands and raise their children. These boudoir precepts are simply harmful to women.

Since she killed the assassin last time, she has realized more deeply that relying on others is never as good as relying on herself.

She was a little worried that her husband would criticize her for this change, but he was so pleasantly surprised that he was as happy as a young boy about her change.

At that moment, she deeply realized how hard it was for her husband to support her for so many years. Only then did she understand what Jia'er said about fighting side by side and advancing and retreating together, how valuable it was.

But Shen Hao couldn't bear his father to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone in Beili Village. "Father, mother, why don't my sister and I take Yun'er and the others to Wucheng, and you stay in Beili Village?"

"I agree." Shen Jia also nodded fiercely. If they all went to Wucheng, leaving her father alone in Beili Village would be so lonely. Although there are slaves in the family, can it be the same?

"Uncle Shen, please don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of them." Xiao Yichen promised.

Shen Zhuoyun and Mrs. Gu did not expect that Xiao Yichen would also go to Fucheng, and asked in surprise: "Your Highness, are you going too?"

Xiao Yichen nodded: "Yeah!"

Shen Zhuoyun wanted to tell him not to go, but he swallowed the words and just warned: "Pay attention to safety!"

"Don't worry! There won't be any problems!" A warm current flashed through Xiao Yichen's heart. He knew that Shen Zhuoyun was really worried about his safety, and was not afraid that if he followed him, he would harm the children of the Shen family. This father-like expression He particularly enjoys caring from the bottom of his heart.

Early the next morning, Shen Jia disliked Xiao Yichen's unsightly makeup, so she put makeup on him herself.

The two of them were very close, and Shen Jia's warm breath blew on Xiao Yichen's face, which made him feel a little distracted.

Seeing that he was breathing heavily, Shen Jia thought that he didn't like the makeup, so he comforted him: "I painted you more ordinary to prevent others from recognizing you, which would disrupt your plan, so don't mind!"

Shen Jia's words made him calm down instantly and secretly cursed himself for why he always lost his composure in front of Shen Jia.

Shen Jia made his originally exquisite facial features look ordinary. As long as he restrained his aura, no one would recognize him as King Chen.

Xiao Yichen sighed and said, "Jiajia, I didn't expect your hands to be so skillful. Who would recognize me when I walk out like this?" Shen Jia raised an eyebrow and said, "Of course, you don't want to see who I am."

Shen Jia had to work as an undercover agent several times in her previous life in order to catch international smuggling gangs and drug trafficking gangs. She had asked many people for makeup skills. Her makeup skills could be described as extremely proficient.

Xiao Yichen touched her head and said with a smile: "My Jiajia is the most capable."

Shen Jia glared at him. This guy's mouth was getting sweeter and sweeter.

Shen Zhuoyun and Mrs. Gu felt relieved when they saw Xiao Yichen after makeup.

The three little guys, Shen Yun, Shen An, and Guo Mingyu, looked at it curiously for a long time, chattering around Shen Jia and asking a lot of questions, saying that they also wanted to learn, and Shen Jia nodded in agreement.

Xiao Yichen announced loudly: "My new name is Huo Rui, Yun'er, An'er, Yu'er, you must remember it!"

"Yeah! Yeah!" The three nodded fiercely.

Shen Zhuoyun and Gu were smiling and saying nothing.

The two carriages drove out of Beili Village with slightly worried eyes on their faces. When they arrived at Shenshi, they arrived at the government office. There were maids waiting at the door of the government office.

Bai Kou handed the post to the maid. After reading it, the maid respectfully invited them in.

When Mrs. Qi heard the maid report that Shen Jia and the others were coming, she quickly sent her confidant Nanny to take them to the two courtyards that had been tidied up long ago.

Mrs. Qi won't have her confinement until tomorrow and did not come out to see them.

After Shen Hao and the others saluted outside the yard, they followed the housekeeper to the living room to drink tea, while Shen Jia went directly to Mrs. Qi's bedroom.

Mrs. Qi's body is rounded, her face is rosy, and her whole body exudes the glory of motherhood.

"Xiaojia, why did you come in?"

"I'm here to see aunt and little brother." Shen Jia walked to another small bed to look at Madam Qi's son.

The little guy is very good-looking, with fair skin, black hair, and a little vernix on his hair. His eyes are dark and bright, and his nose is high. At this time, the child is a little sensitive and starts to consciously look for objects. When he saw Shen Jia in front of him, his eyes followed Shen Jia.

"Auntie, how is your little brother's feeding and sleeping?"

"Everything is fine. He drinks my milk during the day and feeds from the wet nurse at night. He usually falls asleep soon after he is full."

Shen Jia picked him up and weighed him. He weighed about ten kilograms, which was not bad.

Mrs. Qi's heart jumped into her throat when she saw Shen Jia picking up the child. When the child was just born, because Shen Jia said that breastfed babies are healthier and the relationship between mother and child is better, she planned to breastfeed the baby herself.

When she first picked up the soft baby, she was so stiff that she didn't dare to move her hands and feet. Later, she slowly adapted under the guidance of her grandma. She didn't expect that Xiaojia would be so skillful in holding a baby for the first time.

Before Shen Jia left home in her previous life, she had brought up her youngest brother from the first month to the age of five. Later, after her younger brothers and sisters got married, she often held their children in her hands every time she went back to see them. Naturally, she No longer unfamiliar.