These things in the backyard may be big or small, but someone must be responsible.
Lu Qing did not dare to delay in distributing winter supplies to various hospitals. He sent people to distribute them to everyone as soon as they were ready, otherwise they would not be able to survive this cold weather.
Xu Miaoyan took the initiative to invite her, saying that she and Ji Qin would go from yard to yard together. Lu Qing did not stop her and let her go.
It's getting cold, so Brother Yu and Brother Jiu can't take them out casually. Lu Qing spends most of his time with the children.
Since Lan Ge'er officially started enlightenment, he has never slacked off for a day. He goes to Mengbi Zhai to attend classes every day and has received elite education since he was a child.
Lu Qing arranged the rabbit fur scarf for him and said in a gentle voice: "Brother Lan, please wear more clothes. My mother will send someone to bring you lunch at noon."
Brother Lan was dressed roundly and had many hats, gloves, and scarves. He bent his clear and bright eyes, rubbed Lu Qing's warm palms with attachment, and said in a sweet voice: "Mother, you and your brothers Be good, I will study hard and come back as soon as possible."
Lu Qing was satisfied with having such a well-behaved and lovely child. She personally sent Brother Lan to Mengbi Studio, and then came back to greet the two little guys who had lost their temper early in the morning.
"What's wrong?" As soon as they came back, the two little guys cried loudly. They didn't know who thought someone was pinching them secretly. Fortunately, Lu Qing was used to it and didn't blame her servants for not taking good care of them.
Mandong explained: "The two young masters had a quarrel. The second young master accidentally hit the third young master's face with his hand. The third young master hit him right back. The slave didn't pay attention. The two young masters fought more and more fiercely. They all cried. Master, it's This slave is not optimistic, you..."
She blamed herself for the fault, but in Lu Qing's view, it was not a big deal at all. The child was just playing around and nothing was hurt.
"I don't blame you, go and ask the wet nurse to come over and feed them milk. It will be fine when they are full."
Mandong still felt guilty. She looked at the three little masters like eyeballs and paid special attention to their every move.
Lu Qing saw it and said, "It's really okay. He's still young. Maybe he'll be beaten more severely when he grows up."
Children as young as seven months old know how to play, but will they be able to do it when they are older? It was normal for brothers to have small fights. Lu Qing thought to herself that there would be people who wanted her to watch the fun in the future. If she couldn't control them, just ignore them and just leave them to Yan Fuguang to beat them up.
Lu Qing didn't hug them either. After the wet nurse fed them, she put them back on the couch. She didn't hug or coax either of them. She picked up the sewing basket and prepared to make some pairs of socks for Yan Fuguang.
Brother Yu was naturally knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He called his mother a few times and didn't answer him, then he shut up obediently.
Brother Jiu waved his little fist and said aggressively, "Yeah!" Come back if you have the ability!
Brother Yu groaned twice, turned over with great effort, his butt was facing Brother Jiu, and smiled flatteringly at Lu Qing.
"You're tired of making trouble, can't you make trouble anymore?" Lu Qing put down her needle and thread, picked up the teacup to warm her hands, then put it down, leaned over and pinched each of the two children's faces, "Okay, don't make trouble anymore, be good. , Mom doesn’t have time to hug you now, I will wait for my brother to come back from school to play with you.”
Even though they were still young, they were very energetic. If there were no servants to help take care of the children, Lu Qing could not imagine taking care of three children by herself.
As she spoke, Brother Yu and Brother Jiu stared at her quietly with their big eyes open. The children who were naughty just now suddenly became well-behaved.
"Good baby, you are all your mother's good baby." Lu Qing couldn't hold it back, leaned over and kissed her fleshy cheek several times, then reluctantly sat back down and continued to work as a red girl.
**
At the Office of the Ministry of War, Yan Fuguang specially came to convene people to study new military tactics.
He directly put the benefits in front of everyone and said: "As long as the idea proposed is useful, I will reward you with a hundred taels of gold."
For a well-established family, a hundred taels of gold is nothing, but these golds are not just gold, but more like a symbol. Those who get gold are those who have made contributions to Dayan.
As a result, the officials at the top of the Ministry of War were greatly inspired and immediately expressed their stance in front of Yan Fuguang: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best!"
When everyone went down to study with red faces, Ji Xun, the right minister of the Ministry of War, came over specially to say hello to Yan Fuguang.
"I have met the prince and wish him well." Ji Xun looked cautious. Seeing that there was no one around, he pointed out, "It is a pity that the secret was leaked, but fortunately, you are still here, and we have a backbone." . If you have any orders from now on, just ask someone to tell me. Even if you go up mountains of swords and into seas of fire, I will do it without saying a word."
Ji Xun bent his back for the sake of his daughter who failed to live up to expectations. If the situation hadn't suddenly changed, he wouldn't have been able to find a chance to make a contribution to Yan Fuguang for a while. Now that the trend of deposing the crown prince was over, many people in the court turned to support Yan Fuguang. Ji Xun looked over and over again and decided to side with Yan Fuguang. On this side, no matter whether it works or not, it can at least make his daughter Ji Mingzhu's life in Prince Jin's Mansion easier.
Yan Fuguang accepted his sentiments, twirled his fingers and chuckled, nodded and said: "Master Ji has said so, I will not be polite. If the Ministry of War has any good ideas, please send someone to inform Master Ji." This king calls out."
Ji Xun breathed a sigh of relief and said with an apologetic smile: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Your Majesty will leave this matter to the prince. These are all the ministers should do." And he also had his own purpose. "Your Majesty, I wonder if my daughter can behave herself in the palace?"
Ji Mingzhu misbehaved as a concubine and turned herself into a concubine. Ji Xun hated the iron at home and was helpless, but after all, she was his own daughter, and he couldn't bear to watch his daughter live a hard life.
Yan Fuguang didn't say anything about Ji Mingzhu's current situation, and he didn't know much about it at all, "I will ask the princess to take more care of the Ji family, Lord Ji, don't worry."
This was considered a small promise, and Ji Xun didn't dare to be dissatisfied.
After a busy day, when he returned home and saw the three children laughing together, Yan Fuguang was suddenly relieved of his fatigue.
Brother Lan was still as enthusiastic as ever. When he saw Yan Fuguang, he rushed over and said, "Father!"
Yan Fuguang picked him up, and when he walked to the soft couch, he didn't put Brother Lan down. Instead, he gathered him and put him on his lap to hold him steady.
The two little guys on the side were not jealous when they saw it. They were competing for Lu Qing's arms.
Yan Fuguang watched with interest. He knew that Lu Qing couldn't hold these two sturdy meat dumplings now.
As expected, Lu Qing ignored the jealousy between the two of them, and neither of them hugged the bowl of water.
"Mom can't hold me anymore, please lie down."
Brother Yu and Brother Jiu looked at each other, raised their red little mouths, turned over in one breath, and crawled towards Yan Fuguang. Their chubby fingers tightly grasped Yan Fuguang's clothes, and arched them. She put her buttocks up and climbed on top of him.
Only when my mother refused to hug me did I think of my father.
Yan Fuguang ignored him, and Brother Lan, who was sitting on his lap, covered his mouth and snickered.
