Qing Dynasty Crossover

Chapter 440 There might be something wrong
In the middle of the moon, Prince Yong's Mansion was very quiet, Mrs. Song loosened her hair, picked up a mahogany comb inlaid with a crystal, and combed the hair on her chest. Seeing the silver thread wrapped around the comb, her eyes dimmed. Using his fingertips to smooth out the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, looking at himself in the mirror, thinking of Qi Luo's delicacy today, a wry smile filled his cheeks, he put down his comb and hugged his shoulders with both hands, although it was midsummer, there was no night breeze outside, but Song Shi still felt a little chilly.

Nanny Chen came in with the tonic, handed the soup bowl to Mrs. Song, and softly persuaded, "Master, haven't you been here all these years? You are now a side Fujin, if you can really raise a little elder brother here By your side, you will have someone to rely on in the future, so who dares to disrespect you? Although Fujin looks charming, if Fangling is not around, don’t you have to point at the three older brothers? In the next year, it will be the time of the draft, and the palace has not recruited newcomers for several years Well, I'm afraid I can't avoid it this time, when beautiful girls like flowers and bones come into the mansion, Fujin can still have the glory it is today? Coupled with the words of the emperor's reward, if Fujin is not virtuous."

"Shut up." Song sipped lightly, and glanced outside, "The more you talk, the more ugly you become. How can you talk about Fujin? You slave is bad because of your mouth. After so many years, you still don't have a memory."

"Look at the mouth of this servant." Chen Momo patted her mouth hard, and said with concern, "The servant also knows what the master is thinking. Isn't this anxious for the sake of the master? You can rest assured that the night guards are honest and reliable. Master, You use the decoction first, the body is the most important thing."

Mrs. Song drank the bitter-tasting decoction. Nanny Chen quickly handed over the box containing the candied fruit. She picked up one and Mrs. Song didn't eat it, but crushed the candied fruit.

"Master, what is this?" Song lowered her eyes, moved her throat, and swallowed the bitterness, "This bitterness is not as good as being lonely. I used to be a geezer, and if I don't come to settle down, I can still think about the past. Affection, spend the day peacefully in the corner, but now I have been promoted to the side Fujin, got the imperial jade certificate, and raised the father's own daughter, why don't you come. Even if it's just for a little while, I've never I thought about being like Fujin, as long as I happen to think of me, even if it's just for the face of Fujin."

"Master, which one of the female family members of the palace is not like this, especially the prince is not lustful, except for Fujin, he only stayed at Fucha side Fujin for two nights, if he gets busy, he may not step into the inner house for ten days and a half months. "Chen Nanny took the comb, combed Song's hair lightly, and lowered her voice, "Master, you must know that even if Wen Jingge is not far away from Mongolia, she will always get married. Elder brother is your hope, if it catches up with the draft, it may be even more difficult for the mansion to recruit newcomers."

Mrs. Song pondered for a long while, her heart settled down, the sadness and loneliness she had just now completely subsided, and she sighed softly, "I don't want to compete with Fujin, and I can't compete. I just want to raise a son and have someone to rely on when I grow old. Fucha It's a fantasy for Fang Fujin to raise Hongshi and fight for the position of son. Although Hongmin has ear problems and Hongli Hongzhou is still young, he is also the prince's son. Fujin has the Duke's mansion as his support behind Fujin. How can it be true? Feng Hongshi?"

"The master sees clearly. Fucha side Fujin looks clever, isn't he also tricked by Fujin to learn the rules? Now Fucha side Fujin is like a wooden sculpture. The rules are well learned, but there is a trace of popularity on his body." None."

Song's body froze, she turned around and asked Nanny Chen uncertainly, "You said this is really possible? If Fujin knows, what should I do?"

"Master, if you are not at ease, then stop, it's just that the master will not come back when the opportunity is lost."

Song Shi gritted her teeth, her eyes were filled with confusion, and she said lightly as if convincing herself, "I don't want anything else, I just want a son, I don't fight or grab, I will stay quietly and honestly when I have a son, Fujin, I won't offend you , let alone compete for the position of the son, you are virtuous and virtuous, and you have three legitimate sons, so you shouldn't value a son from a humble background."

"Master, if you think so, then the servants will arrange it?" Mrs. Song nodded, and Nanny Chen walked out, "Wait, wait a little longer." Mrs. Song got up and walked around the room , I kept sorting out this matter in my mind, for fear of missing something, slowly clenched my hands into fists, took a deep breath, "Go down and do things, see which one of them can be used, and act carefully, in case It's easy to get away if you show your feet, you have been by my side for a long time, you should know."

"Please don't worry, Master, the slaves will definitely make arrangements." After Chen Mama left, Mrs. Song opened the window, looked at the flowers and plants planted in the yard, said nothing for a long time, slowly folded her hands together, and kowtowed to the west, "Great Mercy, Great Compassion." The Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you can fulfill your wish, I will reshape your golden body." On a quiet summer night, Song's prayers seemed to be thrown into a calm lake, without any waves.

Two days later, according to Qi Luo's request, Mrs. Song went to the Buddhist hall to listen to Mrs. Geng reciting the female precepts every day, and occasionally cast a look of resentment towards Mrs. Geng, acting extremely calm, sinking in front of everyone. He said a few words of persuasion and comfort to Geng, kept his mouth open to Fujin's rules and grace, and acted as if he did not dare to disobey Fujin's orders, and showed great respect and attachment to Fujin. Fucha's numb eyes occasionally showed a trace of extremely quick sarcasm. , has disappeared without a trace.

After greeting Qi Luo in the evening, Mrs. Song either copied scriptures all night, or played chess with herself, just like when she was Gege.Because she couldn't calm down, Song was not as careful with Wen Jing as before, and when she saw Wen Jing often went to Wu Xi, she felt even more aggrieved.

When Wen Jing mentioned to her the purse Wu Xi gave her, Song looked at the light in Xian Jing's eyes, took the purse from Xian Jing's hand, and sniffed it lightly, there was a very elegant fragrance of flowers inside.

"Emiang, you also like this pouch?" Xian Jing bit her lips with reluctance on her face, "The daughter gave it to you."

"No, Er Niang just took a look." Hanging the purse on Xian Jing's body again, she asked softly, "This embroidery method should be Suzhou embroidery, and the princess embroidered it herself? The pattern and color matching are extremely unique."

"Sister Wuxi embroidered it herself." A smile appeared on Xianjing's face, she touched the bright corner of the purse, and said proudly, "Emiang, you don't know, sister Rouyu also likes it, but sister Wuxi doesn't like it." me."

"The princess loves you dearly, so you should get along well with the princess." Wen Jing nodded, and said in a low voice, "I think sister Rou Yu doesn't like me, and she has ridiculed my background behind Wu Xi's back several times. low."

"Don't listen to her. You are Prince Yong's own daughter, and you are raised by Er Niang's side. How can your identity be compared with her adopted daughter? Hmph, and she is also the daughter of the abolished prince. That is... that is for the princess. Those who caress Mongolia from afar, do you really think of yourself as the princess Princess Gege?"

There was a bit of confusion in Xian Jing's eyes, and she didn't quite understand what Song said, especially when she saw the chill in Song's eyes, she shrank her body, coughed twice and called softly, "Er Niang, Er Niang."

Song returned to her senses, with a caring and kind smile on her face, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Have you used all the soups and medicines on time?"

"My daughter is useless, let Emiang worry." Song Shi hugged Wenjing into her arms, touched her forehead and whispered, "Emiang has already prepared the snacks that Wenjing likes, remember to eat a few pieces." Xianjing Nodding, Mrs. Song looked at Wen Jing with some innocent eyes, her originally yellow cheeks also became a little rosy, and her thin and short figure was also elongated, "Xian Jing, you must remember not to make the Princess angry, You must please her, and if you meet Fujin, you must also pay attention to Fujin's preferences, only by letting Fujin cherish and love you can you gain a foothold in the palace, and you are a good daughter of Erniang."

"I remember what you said, and I dare not forget it for a moment." Wen Jing leaned into Song's arms, muttering softly, "I really envy Sister Wu Xi, why is she also Ama's daughter, but Wenjing can't see Ama Sister Wu Xi is already the princess of Heshuo Heyue, according to Sister Rouyu, that is very honorable, and she has not been accused of marriage."

Song sighed, and the resentment towards Wenjing slowly subsided, "You will know this when you grow up, and you may also be canonized as the princess. Anyway, remember Er Niang's words, you are the one who is raised by me personally. Big one, I won't hurt you anyway, Er Niang is for your own good."

Wen Jing's hair was painfully pulled by Mrs. Song's tight grip on her scalp, but she didn't dare to resist, so she could only endure it.At this moment, Nanny Chen came in, seeing Mrs. Song in a daze, she called softly, "Master, master."

Song returned to her senses and let go of Wen Jing's hair, and saw that Madam Chen looked uncomfortable, "Xian Jing, you go and rest first, and if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell Mother-in-law."

When the demise receded, Nanny Chen leaned closer and whispered, "Master, that girl really doesn't know how to be flattering, and the servant girl's mouth is worn out, but she can't talk about her. She wants to marry someone out of the house, and she said that she would rather be a poor man's wife than a noble man." Concubine, bah, I don’t even look at my identity, Bao Yi is just a lowly slave.”

"Where is she now? You won't let her." Song was anxious. If the news leaked out, the consequences would be disastrous.Nanny Chen shook her head again and again, and said softly, "Master, this servant knows the seriousness, caught her in a wrong place, and locked her up. If you order again later, there will be no news."

"It seems that I can only use Yin Gege." Song sighed, "That's fine, I've been pondering over and over for the past few days, if I am to be favored by the Lord, it's better to be with Yin Gege."

Mrs. Song withdrew the white jade bracelet from her hand and handed it to Nanny Chen, and then whispered a few words, Nanny Chen nodded as she listened, and finally patted her chest to assure her, "Master, don't worry, this servant will not let you down." .”

In the evening, Mother Chen reported to Qi Luo with grief and indignation that the girl next to Mrs. Song stole the precious jade bracelet, and when she got it, she committed suicide in shame and indignation. , a good burial, and it can be regarded as serving Song Fangfu and Jin."

Nanny Chen secretly looked at Qi Luo calmly, there was no trace of fluctuation on her face, and there was enlightenment in her dark eyes. She leaned back on the chair, as if she didn't look at herself, and felt even more nervous.

Qi Luo said at this time, "You go back, I know about this, and I will transfer two sensible girls to Song Fangfujin." Chen Nanny responded and retreated.

"What is she going to do with this matter?" Qi Luo murmured to herself, always feeling that something would happen, it seems that Song Shi really should not be underestimated, even if she can't grasp her overall plan, she still needs to know the general idea.

Ps Maybe this chapter will feel a little ink, but after thinking for a long time, I decided to write it like this. I want to write what Song Shi thinks, and she is also worried and confused, haha, but I still decided to let her do it. The women who live in the palace are really sad, those who have no intentions will be cannon fodder, hehe, it's not easy for a girl.The next chapter will definitely write about the outcome of this incident, what will Yinzhen do?What would Zi Luo do?Hehe, I think everyone must have never thought of it, and I snickered.

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