Chapter 42: Want her to be a cheap stepmother again?
Being interrupted by the little lover, Lu Fei fell into a hazy sleep at night.
Even before going to bed, I forgot to discuss the regulations for managing the backyard with Si Age.
The articles of association are still in the next step. Now that we have left the palace and arranged everything, we are not done yet.
As usual, a housewarming party needs to be held before it is over.
How to regulate this housewarming party? Doesn’t it have to be decided by the master?
Compared with the other two elder brothers this time, the fourth elder brother's housewarming party is more complicated.
The difficulty lies in the arrangement of seats and order between Tong Jia and Wu Ya, who gave birth to and raised Yinzhen.
But now that I have moved out of the palace, there is a considerable distance between entering the palace.
Yinzhen wanted to enter the palace and go to the study, so he got up even earlier.
Even if he thought about it, he couldn't wait until little Fujin Kankan woke up before setting off.
When Lu Zhi woke up, Yinzhen had already set out for an hour or two.
Even people who are born with a silver spoon in their mouths have their own share of things to bear.
Lu Pheasant thought for a while and made two copies of the charter, intending to act based on signs of Yinzhen's return.
And that small back door...it needs to be covered with some more grape trellises.
Isn't Yinzhen afraid of being known?
From now on, the next door to their mansion will be the address of the Eighth Prince. Can the partition wall hide anything?
But as a Fujin, I cannot violate the wishes of the little beloved.
Lu Pheasant himself... didn't really want to block that door.
Taking advantage of this trip, I renovated the entire mansion.
In the past, Fourth Brother's public treasury was controlled by Aunt Kui and two other nuns, but now it was replaced by two nuns from Yonghe Palace.
They had already received the order from Concubine De, and when they arrived outside the palace, everything was based on the wishes of Si Age and his wife.
When the fourth elder brother saw them, he only said that he would follow Fujin's arrangements.
What do the two nuns still don’t understand?
The public treasury booklet, keys and cards were handed over to Fujin early.
Lu Pheasant immediately returned the key and the pair of cards to Mammy, but left the supplementary book behind, saying that he would hand it back after the reconciliation.
The two nuns left with a smile.
Jing'er is learning to reconcile accounts with Grandma Er.
Lu Pheasant was on the side checking the regulations governing the backyard and filling in the gaps.
Outside the courtyard, craftsmen were polishing the swing.
A bunch of servants followed Pin'er and Sen'er's instructions and packed up the main hall, the east and west pavilions and the small study one by one.
The servants are well-trained, and although their belongings are messy, they act quietly and orderly.
Lu Pheasant quickly flipped through the medical books and began to take a nap.
At this time, the people in the whole room slowed down even more.
It was at this time that Mrs. Song came over with little princess in her arms.
When my grandma saw her, she immediately invited her to sit in the main hall for a while.
He entered Dongnuan Pavilion, approached the beauty's bed, and called Fujin softly: "Fujin, Song Gege and Xiao Gege are here."
Lu Pheasant opened his eyes, but his vision was still unclear.
His spiritual consciousness is not confused, which is strange.
Mrs. Song has always been timid, but she became the first person to give birth to an heir for Si Age. She also followed the rules on weekdays and never went out if she could.
When you meet Fujin, you should be polite and polite. If you talk too much or do too many things, you will never do more than one step.
According to the standards of later generations, he is absolutely introverted, and even a little afraid of society.
What could make her go out and come to her on the second day at her brother's place?
"Please come in." Lu Pheasant stood up, leaning against the lotus-pink eight-jewel embroidered pomegranate flower and bat pattern pillow. He glanced at the half-person tall celadon lotus double dragon playing Zhuhai grass pattern ice mirror and said, "Let everyone rest for a while. Yes, use some mung bean soup."
"Yes, Fujin Mingxie. I will make arrangements right away."
"Don't add any ice at the moment. Little Gege comes here when it's hot, so as not to be overwhelmed by the heat and cold."
Grandma Er nodded in agreement.
Pin'er led Mrs. Song and Xiao Gege into the house.
Mrs. Song bowed, hugged little Princess, and asked the wet nurse to go out first before sitting on the black round stool beside her.
The room was cleared.
Lu Pheasant was still leaning on him, drinking the iced lotus seed soup to relieve the heat: "Why are you here now? I also want to use some lotus seed soup to relieve the heat."
It's not that she is acting like a mistress, but usually if she moves a little more, Mrs. Song will follow suit, looking very cautious.
In order to prevent Mrs. Song from being too nervous, Lu Pheasant developed the habit of taking a leisurely posture in front of her.
Sure enough, Ms. Song shook her head and whispered: "If you go back to Fujin, it's not hot."
Lu Pheasant: "Everyone was running around for a while yesterday and didn't bother to see little Princess. Is she okay? Did she sleep peacefully last night?"
"Thank you Fujin for your concern. Everything is fine with me and little Princess." Mrs. Song answered according to the standard. After thinking for a while, she added, "The location of the west wing room I was assigned to is excellent. Thank you Fujin for taking the trouble to arrange it."
"This is what I mean, but I accept your thanks." Lu Pheasant sat up straight, "Pin'er, hold little Gege and let me take a look. Song Gege, use some lotus seed soup."
Fujin had said it for the second time, and the Song family would not dare to postpone it any longer.
Pin'er took the little princess and came closer to let Fujin look at her.
Everyone around him knew that Fujin cared about little Princess, but he would never take the initiative to hug her.
This is not surprising, as the thirteen-year-old Ulanala has never given birth and cannot hold children, so she is being cautious.
Lu Pheasant looked at little Gege's big, kind eyes, which were clear and black, and praised: "She looks in good spirits. Song Gege took good care of her."
At this time, Mrs. Song put down the porcelain cup of the Eight Treasures and Four Gentlemen of Mingxing with Lotus Seed Soup, stood up and knelt down again: "Fu Jin, I have a request, and I hope that Fuji will grant it. I hope that Fuji will raise little princess in person.
The concubine knows it, but the concubine does not know what is good or bad. It is a great kindness for Master and Fujin to let their concubine stay with Xiao Gege. But I am not careful enough in my actions, and I am afraid that I will not be able to raise little Gege well, so I can't sleep day and night. I have thought about it for a long time and asked Fujin to fulfill my wish. "
Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans.
Song is timid and a mother.
She must have made this request because she thought it would be better for Little Princess to be raised under Fujin's lap. In the long run, it was naturally for Little Princess's good.
Mrs. Song has observed Fujin for a long time, and judging from her simple life trajectory and experience, Fujin is a good mistress and a good mother.
Moreover, Ulanara was the first among the emperor's daughters-in-law to win the favor of Lord Long Live, and could compete with the prospective crown princess who had not yet passed through the family.
After she arrived, both the Li family and the Wu family were suppressed, and the fourth elder brother could only see Fujin.
If little Princess can stay with Si Fujin first, she will be blessed in the future.
It was better than being with her incompetent and cowardly mother.
Naturally, she is reluctant to give up in her heart, but this reluctance is nothing compared to her daughter's future.
Based on Song's calculation, this was the best solution she could think of.
Lu Zhi was a little surprised when he heard this.
With such a timid temperament, Mrs. Song could actually make such a decision for her daughter.
But, why, wherever she goes, there are people who want her to be a cheap stepmother?
