Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

The next day.

When the news reached Song Wuhua, Fu Jing's aunt, she was taken aback and, half-believing, half-doubting, summoned Fu Jing.

Ask him about the process.

On the way, Fu Jing smashed two teacups, still angry.

A whole day had passed, and his father hadn't sent anyone to call him over. He wanted to blame Lieutenant Li for not asking.

But reason told him that Lieutenant Li dared not hide anything from his father, otherwise he wouldn't have become his best confidant.

"Mother, what's wrong with Father these past three months? Could it be that he's really that concerned about the baby in Madam's belly?"

Fu Jing's confident and composed demeanor vanished as he was forced to become tense because of a newborn child.

Song Wuhua also looked frustrated: "How should I know? He didn't come to see me." Besides, when she was pregnant with their third child, the Marshal wasn't this anxious.

"Could it be that the lady's family, including her father and brothers, threatened the commander-in-chief?" She frowned and offered a guess.

Fu Jing covered his head and closed his eyes: "Mother, Father is the commander-in-chief, no one can threaten him."

The emperor in the southeast is practically his father; how could the Shen family possibly pose a threat to him?

Song Wuhua couldn't think of anything, so she picked up the osmanthus cake and poria cake from the plate in front of her, one in each hand, and started eating.

By the third time she ate there, the worry on her face had disappeared, and she was completely enjoying the food.

Fu Jing: "..."

Before he could finish speaking, it was clear that the other party had already disregarded him.

"Third Young Master, Lieutenant Li has arrived."

As always, Li Xing greeted Fu Jing with a humble smile: "Third Young Master, the Commander-in-Chief wishes to see you."

Fu Jing ignored his aunt and walked out after saying a word, but he hadn't forgotten about being stopped outside the office yesterday.

"Thank you, Lieutenant Li." Fu Jing looked at Li Xing, a hint of mockery in his eyes: "I suppose my father saw me so quickly because Lieutenant Li put in a good word for me."

As a son, he met his father because he needed something from and wanted to thank an adjutant.

What a joke!

Li Xing calmly explained, "Young Master is joking."

"I asked for you yesterday, but the commander-in-chief was unavailable. I asked again today, and that's why he sent me to invite you."

You should thank me, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to see the commander-in-chief today.

Fu Jing felt that Lieutenant Li was becoming arrogant, but at the same time he felt that there was no benefit for Lieutenant Li in deceiving him.

With his mind in turmoil, he refrained from causing trouble for Lieutenant Li.

Li Xing stood outside the office door, knocked, went in first, then came out again before leading Fu Jing inside.

Fu Jing simply didn't like this rule.

"father."

In the past, he could see his father immediately whenever he wanted, but today he realized that seeing his father was somewhat difficult. Fu Jing suddenly thought of his other brothers and sisters in the mansion.

I instantly understood those people.

But he wasn't.

Fu Changming looked up: "What's wrong? I heard from Lieutenant Li that you came to see me yesterday, is it because you didn't have enough silver dollars?"

"Fu Jing, I don't earn money easily. I've warned you before, if you ask for more, I won't give it to you. Go ask your aunt."

Anyway, he, as the father, is absent.

Fu Jing: "..."

His father has changed.

But he couldn't criticize him, because his father was the powerful warlord.

Fu Jing paused for a moment, his lips opening and closing as he considered his options. He then said, "Father, weren't you going to take me to the army?"

"I want to go now."

Originally, he was the only one favored by his father and was designated as the future heir of the Fu family.

But his father actually had a bit of a crush on the first wife's child, so he had to fight for it himself.

Fu Jing thought that he would train hard in the future, and after inheriting the title of Grand Marshal, he would enjoy life and seek out beauties.

But Fu Changming refused.

He refused to let Fu Jing join the army.

"Third brother, you're still young. Now is the time for you to study," Fu Changming said earnestly. "Come back after you graduate from military academy."

Fu Jing obediently agreed.

He had no reason to refuse; according to his original plan, he was to study at a military academy for four or five years, which would have made him exactly twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

The army returned home.

Inherit everything from his father.

But then he brought up another matter: "Dad, I'm not young anymore. My older brother is already engaged at my age."

"I want to get married. Please help me arrange a marriage."

After a brief pause, Fu Changming waved his hand and said, "I'm busy right now and don't have time. We'll talk about it another day."

"Father, it's just an engagement, not a marriage, and the candidate has already been chosen, hasn't he?" Fu Jing had mentioned this to Fu Changming a year ago.

His future wife has already been chosen.

She is the eldest daughter of Cui Cheng, the great general of the North.

The marriage between the two families is also part of a powerful alliance.

Fu Changming's patience ran out, and he slammed his hand on the table with a loud bang: "You're trying to bargain with me."

"I said I don't have time, and I really don't have time. I'll go see Lao Cui next year when I'm free."

"Listen to other people's opinions."

Fu Jing felt a sudden emptiness in his heart. His intuition told him that his father was no longer satisfied with him.

But he did nothing?

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Fu Changming shouted outside, "Li Xing, get in here!"

Pointing at Fu Jing, he said, "Take him away and don't bother me."

Li Xing led Fu Jing out of the office and downstairs. Fu Jing asked politely, "Lieutenant Li, may I have a word with you in private?"

Your dad scolded you, and now he's giving me a nice look.

Li Xing's mind was racing. He followed the other person to a secluded spot ahead.

"What did I do wrong? I angered my father. Please enlighten me, Lieutenant Li." Fu Jing pulled out a purse from his waist.

He stuffed the silver dollars inside into Li Xing's hands.

"There will be a generous reward later; I never mistreat my own people," Fu Jing promised.

"I never mistreat my own people." Shen Yun instructed his trusted confidants to give everyone in the courtyard two months' salary.

Her pregnancy meant the staff in the yard needed to do more work, so their compensation naturally had to be increased.

Shen Yun gathered everyone together and explained her rules: rewards for merit and punishments for demerit.

I hope the people in the hospital will be more vigilant; there will be a generous reward after she gives birth.

This was the first wave. After hearing about it, Fu Changming also came. He asked Lieutenant Li to arrange loyal people to take care of Shen Yun and also to supervise the others.

The new year has finally arrived.

From January to June, from winter to spring, and then to summer.

June 7th.

An ordinary yet special day.

While eating breakfast, Shen Yun felt the baby moving beneath her. She planned to give birth at the hospital, so she called her confidant to arrange a car to take her there.

Upon hearing this, Fu Changming rushed out of his study, his face filled with urgency.

When the car arrived, he went with it to the hospital to await the birth of his child.

As for the meeting that was about to take place, Li Xing silently crossed it off in his mind and rescheduled it.

After all, the general's precious child is about to be born.

Li Xing sat in the passenger seat and only told the driver to drive steadily.

Arrive at Yunyang First Hospital.

Li Xing first ran to open the door for the commander-in-chief, and then ran to open the door for his wife.

As for the personal guards who came with them, hundreds of them stood guard directly at the hospital, with the entrance being the first line of defense.

The production floor is the second floor.

The production room is on the third floor.

Shen Yun felt that she could finally give birth without worry, and who could take her child away from all the surrounding enemies?