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470: Don't pretend to be virtuous

"My grandma thinks, should I go?" Wen Xin still wanted to try Madam Feng's ability, so she asked.

Madam Feng smiled and knew that Fangfu Jin was interested in taking the exam, so she said, "In my opinion, the main courtyard only held a luncheon and had no other instructions. I think it was just a holiday. In my opinion, Fangfu Jin would not go."

Madam Feng is a calculating person. Although she has not done anything big during this period, she has inquired about the affairs in the mansion. She has done many things in her mind and will not blindly touch her eyes.

The master asked and didn't know what he wanted her to do?

"How about this?" Wen Xin asked with interest. Madam Feng fell ill when she returned home. Using the excuse of recuperation, Wen Xin deliberately suppressed her. She did not use it, but just wanted to observe her temperament more.

After two months, I really felt that Madam Feng had some skills, so I mentioned it to her side.

"Old Nu Rong said something inappropriate. I don't know how many eyes were staring at the Dragon Boat Festival before, but the master's attitude was very obvious, and Zhuge was still stable. Since he was already in a bad mood with the concubine, the master said that he was unwell and could not go on such an occasion. No one could make a mistake. Why do you have to add a glory to the face of the main courtyard?" Madam Feng said softly.

Sometimes the concubine is too soft-hearted, but she doesn’t know that others are hard-hearted.

Wenxin felt that Madam Feng was right and said, "I didn't plan to go this time, Madam said it to me."

Madam Feng felt relieved when she heard this and said, "I have also learned about some of the situations in Taoranju, saying that she is preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

A warm expression sternly, "Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Yes, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival. The master of the master will not show up in the backyard on the Qixi Festival. The concubine wanted to hold a banquet for her master before, but was rejected by the master. Now the Mid-Autumn Festival is the only opportunity. Nian Princess has been in the mansion for so long, but she hasn't shown up yet." Madam Feng said.

Wen Xin didn't remember this for a while. When Madam Feng said this, she sneered, "It seems that the concubine will not give up."

"That's natural. The Nian Gege is the chess piece behind the Nian family. How much help is there? How could he give up easily? Naturally, he has to plan well." Madam Feng has not been in vain for trouble in the past two months, but she has really put her efforts into inquiries about the news.

Wen Xin raised her eyebrows, "Can the concubine still talk to the Nian family?"

"The old slave has also inquired from many sources, but there is no evidence. However, I heard that Mrs. Nian had had several contacts with the Ulanara family and I think she had a good relationship." Madam Feng said.

Wen Xin had already heard some rumors, saying that the concubine had contact with the Nian family, but there was no evidence. Now, listening to Madam Feng's words, it seems that there is some shadow.

No wonder the concubine promoted the Nian clan so much, not only to use the Nian clan to deal with him, but also to be a strong family united here?

This is interesting, I don’t know if the Fourth Master knows it.

If the Fourth Master knew that the Nian family and the concubine were in trouble, haha, that scene wouldn't be too beautiful.

Thinking of this, Wen Xin felt relieved. "I had a trip to the main courtyard and told me that I was unwell and could not disturb me."

"Yes." Madam Feng responded and turned around and went out.

As soon as Madam Feng went out, Yun Ling lifted up the curtain and came in, holding a bird's nest soup, and said with a smile: "Master, the blood swallows I sent yesterday, I picked up the kitchen carefully today, and I stewed them out. Master, let's eat them while they are hot."

Wenxin was still powerless to face beauty products. After all, no one wanted to get old. She smiled and said, "This thing is not easy to pick and it's hard to pick."

"There is a special eunuch in the kitchen to do this, and he is fast." Yun Ling put the stewing pot on the table and said with a smile.

The stewed blood swallow tastes great, melts in the mouth and has no fishy smell. Meng Tie's craftsmanship is nothing to say.

Now Wen Xin is no longer in need of Sun Yishao, so I am really worried.

"How is Brother Shan in front of you? Are you still obedient?"

"If you want to go back to your master, Zhao Baolai will go over and take a look whenever he has time. It's okay. The second prince is not studying in the mansion now and he will come back only after dark. The third prince can't beat the fourth prince and the fifth prince alone. Be honest."

Wen Xin smiled. It was useless for some naughty kids to spoil, and they became honest after a beat.

If he doesn't get a meal, he will be arrogant.

Besides, having a kind of friendship can maintain a bit of face, and even if the teacher is in charge, you can't make a fuss.

The yard became lively at noon. After a lunch in Tingzhu Pavilion, Wenxin went to bed with the Sixth Prince in her arms.

When I woke up, the Fourth Master was back and leaning against the soft pillow to read the book. As I listened to the movement, I put down the book and read it.

Wen Xin was a little surprised, "When did you come?"

"It's not long since." The Fourth Master said with a smile, looking at Wen Xin getting up and washing up, and then looking at the Sixth Prince who also opened his eyes, leaning over to tease his son.

The Sixth Prince woke up and was a little hungry, and expressed his meaning in a humming voice. Wen Xin said, "I must be hungry, let the wet nurse come in."

The Fourth Master asked someone to call the nurse in and took the sixth prince away and fed her.

Wenxin simply washed her hands and face, closed her head, and then sat down, "Have you finished your work?"

The Fourth Master nodded, "I'm going to court tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't have time to spare again."

"Is it because of a shout?" Wen Xin took the tea brought by Yun Ling and asked in front of the Fourth Master.

The Fourth Master nodded, "The silver is allocated every year to repair it every year, but the river bank still bursts the dam after a flood. These corrupt officials can't feed them."

It is related to the government affairs, and Wenxin doesn't know much about this, so she can only comfort the Fourth Master.

Therefore, after the Fourth Master became the emperor, he severely punished corrupt officials and officials in such severe manner.

The next day, the Fourth Master really returned to his life as he got up late at the third update. He yawned warmly and sent it to the Fourth Master, but he pressed it back.

For an old couple, don’t pretend to be virtuous.

Warmth:...

The river channel has been a big problem over the years. There is no dispute in the court over this matter, and the Fourth Master returns home late every day.

It was Mid-Autumn Festival, and this day passed in the blink of an eye.

As a concubine, Wen Xin also wanted to enter the palace, but she was just hesitating whether to take Brother Shan there.

Speaking of Brother Shan, he has never seen Concubine De, so he should show up.

After the Fourth Master came back, hesitated and said, "It's time to go to the palace to show the Empress, so let's take it in."

"Do you want the Fourth Prince to bring them together?" Wen Xin remembered and asked.

The Fourth Master was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "You are not in harmony with Yu Qing, so don't take it first."

This was originally a matter for the concubine. If Wenxin brought the fourth prince into the palace, it might not be impossible to have an outrageous intention in the eyes of the empress.

Don't cause trouble.

Wen Xin naturally heard what the Fourth Master said, and hesitated and agreed.

What a pity for the Fourth Prince.
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