Taohua nodded when she heard this, "I have always comforted Prince Nian. Prince Nian has been in a bad mood these days. It is not so easy for me to find a way to meet my master. I am so worried."

Madam Luo sneered, "It's so easy, can Wen still favor so many years?"

Taohua just sighed, she was also envious. Wen Fangfu Jin was really amazing.

The Master of Master will definitely not ignore the matter on the Dragon Boat Festival, but in the end, the Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of Master of

Who doesn’t understand what the master means?

Wen Fangxian did not fall out of favor, and Nian Princess... did not make any progress.

At least the master doesn't have this person in his eyes yet.

"I will definitely persuade the princess when I go back. But will the Mid-Autumn Festival go smoothly?" Taohua said with some concern.

There are not many opportunities for people in the backyard to see the master. The master does not like to visit the garden or wander around the mansion. He doesn’t have the chance to pretend to be a chance to meet him on weekdays.

Even if I entered the backyard, I would go directly to Tingzhu Pavilion, and I couldn't see anyone's shadow.

It only takes a few days to see the master as soon as you see him. It’s not necessary to seize the opportunity.

After Taohua left, Madam Luo entered the house and reported to Fujin.

The concubine's expression was faint, "You can't help it?"

Madam Luo smiled and said, "Prince Nian is the youngest daughter at home. I think she has never suffered such grievances. It's better if she does this. In this way, the princes Nian and Wen Bang-jin will not be able to stand together. We still have to plan carefully on the Mid-Autumn Festival, but we can't fail."

I spent so much effort to promote Nian. Is it necessary to be a decoration?

Besides...

"Do you want to know the Nian family?" Madam Luo gritted her teeth and said, "If the Nian family can show their faces in front of the master, they may also gain something."

The concubine waved her hand, "No need, it's not a good thing to move the Nian family out at this time. The master's personality..."

If you are soft but not hard, you are afraid of being self-defeating.

"That's the Chinese Valentine's Day this year..." Madam Luo asked tentatively.

The concubine frowned, "Just make it simple and just have a luncheon, so there is no need to be extravagant."

Madam Luo nodded. The master may not show up on the Chinese Valentine's Day, and it is not good to make a big fuss.

"Father, let's take a break, I will get things done." Madam Luo left the tent and quietly retreated.

The concubine lay on her back and stared at the top of the tent, with her endless patterns, but now she hung over her head like a joke.

Close your eyes hard, and nothing in front of you disappeared.

***

Wenxin hasn't stayed overnight in the front yard for a long time. She was a little uncomfortable when she woke up in the morning. She stared at the strange tent for a while before getting up.

The Fourth Master had already gotten up and was playing in the yard holding the Sixth Prince. The sound of reading came from the school in the distance.

Wen Xin couldn't help but feel shocked and quickly lifted the tent and got up.

Jade and tourmaline came in to serve, followed by Yun Ling and a few others.

Wenxin picked up all the begonia red dress, put on soft satin embroidered shoes, combed her head with a simple two-handed head, dressed in front of the mirror and put on rouge, then she walked out.

Yun Xiu set up a curtain at the door and stood warmly under the eaves of the corridor, listening to the Fourth Master having a conversation with the Sixth Prince.

She walked over quickly, and when she heard the footsteps, the Fourth Master turned around and looked, "Are you awake?"

Wenxin tried to keep a serious face and nodded.

I don’t know who was so excited last night, otherwise why would she get up late?

After thirty years old, not only does he maintain a good figure, but he is also very motivated.

"What do you want to eat?" The Fourth Master asked with a smile. He didn't go to tease Wenxin, but was afraid of making people angry. Sometimes the little girl has a very thin face.

After being together for so many years, I haven't seen much improvement.

"Drink some porridge." Is it warm to drink porridge? Can breakfast without porridge be called breakfast?

The Fourth Master was used to eating buns in the morning, but now he loved to drink porridge when he was taken by warmth.

The soft and fragrant rice porridge is cooked and it is easy to melt and comfortable, which is much better than eating cakes.

Now, not to mention anything else in the kitchen, at least Chef Meng’s skill in making porridge has soared.

The breakfast is shredded chicken porridge, and the egg porridge that the Fourth Master likes to eat.

There was a round table in the yard. In addition to the porridge, there were also a few pickled vegetables, made of steamed buns and fried fruits. The table was full of richness.

I ate a fried fruit in warm heart, which was crispy and browned, fragrant and fragrant. It was simply too beautiful with a bite of porridge.

The rouge goose jelly made by Chef Meng is also delicious. It is cut into small pieces and placed in a white porcelain plate, which looks pleasing to the eye.

After the two of them had breakfast, the Fourth Master was thinking about whether to take Wenxin to the street today, so Su Peisheng hurried in, "Master, Thirteenth Master is here."

"Thirteen?" The Fourth Master was a little surprised.

Wenxin saw that the Fourth Master had a serious business and said, "Then I want to take the Sixth Prince back, so I won't bother with my serious business."

The Fourth Master was a little sorry, and grabbed the warm hand, "I thought I would take you out shopping today, but it was a coincidence."

"Then you will make up for it when you have time, and it won't be a day short." He said warmly and joyfully, and the Fourth Master will be able to do it if he has this intention.

Looking at the warm and happy look, the Fourth Master also smiled, "Then you go back first. The lunch may not be over, you can use it yourself."

Wenxin nodded and Yunxiu Yunling had already brought the sixth prince to her wet nurse. Wenxin hugged her son and said goodbye to the fourth master, and turned around and left.

The Fourth Master then looked at Su Peisheng and said, "Please invite your Thirteenth Master in, he is the only one who comes?"

"Yes." Su Peisheng responded, and saw that the Fourth Master had no other instructions, so he hurried to go.

Wenxin hugged the Sixth Prince back to Tingzhu Pavilion. The little guy can sit now.

If you can sit, you will never lie down. The little guy learns to sit. He doesn’t like to lie down anymore.

Wenxin was afraid that his waist would be too weak and would not sit well for too long, so she simply tilted her back on the couch and lay with him to play.

As soon as she lay down, the little guy lay down.

The thief is the thief.

Madam Feng lifted the curtain and came in with a smile on her face, "I have seen the concubine."

"Mum, are you in good health?" Wen Xin asked with a smile on her soft pillow.

Madam Feng was in a hurry to go back to work as a businessman, and rushed back overnight. As a result, she entered the mansion and gave her anger. She lay down for several days before she got up.

Madam Feng really doesn't know what to say now. She has never done anything serious since she hit her side of the concubine. She has only been listening to Zhuge's small-scale quarrels these days, and I feel very uneasy.

"Thank you, Fang Fujin, for your care. I'm really fine this time."

He smiled warmly when he said this, "You don't have to worry about this. We don't have to listen to Zhuge's not so many unreasonable rules, and we know that the nanny's heart is."

Madam Feng looked grateful and then replied: "I got the news from the main courtyard, saying it was tomorrow's Chinese Valentine's Day, and the banquet was held at the main courtyard at noon. Will the concubine go there?"
Chapter completed!