Chapter 117
"Nala Niuniu, get out of here for Ben Fujin—" Ba Fujin's sharp voice spread throughout the street.

It is a rare coincidence that Baozhu, who wanted to go back to her natal home once, was stopped halfway by Bafujin's men and horses.

Biyu opened the curtain to look, and then reported: "Fujin, in front is the carriage of the eighth Fujin, and the eighth Fujin seems to be leading people to block the door of Nala Mansion."

Baozhu rolled her eyes lazily, and said: "I heard Guo Luoluo's loud voice from a long distance away. It's really not shameful that the dignified prince, Fujin, is blocking the door of Fujin's mother's house." She was speechless for the operation, but if Ba Fujin has a brain, he can't do this.

Thinking of Yinhu, who was incomparably in love with Bafujin in the past, Baozhu asked casually, "Is Prince Lian by your side?"

"The servant did not see the figure of Prince Lian."

"That's right, if Prince Lian was around, he wouldn't let Ba Fujin mess around like this."

Isn't it just nonsense, why can't you take care of a side Fujin with a direct Fujin? If you don't want the other party to have children, there are ways to do it. Musk, safflower, etc. take turns to play. I don't believe that the other party will not be recruited. If it is impossible, just smoke Fang Liang with drugs , She can still change the beams of the house.

On the other side, the steward of Nala's mansion only felt that there was a war between the two, and that the eight blessings were too terrifying, so they could only reply cautiously in the end: "Princess Princess, Da Gege is busy embroidering wedding dresses and coming out to meet guests."

Hearing this, let alone the Eight Fortunes, even Baozhu felt that Na Lashi was deliberately stimulating the Eight Fortunes.

Thinking of that slut Nala Niuniu who was embroidering her wedding dress and waiting coyly to marry into the county prince's mansion, Ba Fujin felt angry and gave the housekeeper a whip, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said sharply: "You dog slave! Get out of here, Ben Fujin!"

The maid who was born next to Fujin even bullied others: "Good dogs don't get in the way."

Looking at the masters and servants who swaggered into Nala's mansion, Baozhu was silent, and she could feel the people around her's continuous decline in Bafujin's senses without listening to her. How many of them are set off by the eight Fujin, is Yinhu really afraid of his wife?Baozhu said hello in his heart.

"The servant pays homage to the princess of the county." Because of her status, Baozhu's mama, Zhang Jiashi, came out to greet her directly.

Naturally, Baozhu couldn't make Mamo kneel for a long time, so she quickly helped her up and said, "Mamo, why did you come out?"

"When the concubine of the county comes in person, the slaves will naturally receive her in person, and the rules cannot be missed."

Although she knew that Mama was doing it for her own good, every time the whole family was mobilizing so much, Baozhu didn't want to come more. This time, it was Ama who was a foreigner who finally came back, and she just went back to her mother's house to have a look.

"Mafa, Ama, Erniang..." After saluting, everyone sat down to talk about the past.

Baozhu then mentioned the matter of Bafujin: "I would have been able to arrive a long time ago, but on the way to life, I met my eighth younger brother and sister who forcibly broke into Nala Mansion, so as not to cause trouble, I could only wait in the carriage for a while."

No one in the room did not frown when mentioning the Fujin, and Jin Jia asked even more worriedly: "The Fujin is so arrogant and domineering, do you have any troubles for you on weekdays?"

"Emiang, don't worry, I'm her sister-in-law anyway, the eighth brother and sister don't dare to mess around, not to mention that the eighth brother and sister are too harsh on the women in the eighth brother's house, and they are also very polite to us sisters-in-law on weekdays." Baozhu didn't think it was wrong for Bafujin to treat Yinhu's concubine like this, but the other party's methods were a bit low-end, and he didn't do a good job of saving face, which ruined his reputation.

"That's good." Only then did Jin Jia breathe a sigh of relief. She had been worried that her family background was mediocre, and her daughter would be bullied by other sisters-in-law when she married into the royal family. It seems that Bafujin is not unreasonable.

Mrs. Mo is now more and more grateful for the special situation of his granddaughter. Otherwise, the emperor would have pointed out a famous side Fujin to the King of Yongjun, and the granddaughter would not have the confidence to call the door. Points come from everywhere.”

Zhang Jia immediately nodded and said: "No, you see, the relationship between me and you, Mafa, has been getting better and better over the years." None of their men from the Merdiles family took concubines.

Baozhu laughed out loud when she heard the words. Mafa and Mama's relationship has remained the same after years of torment, which is really enviable: "The granddaughter must always take you as an example."

Zhang Jiashi went on to say: "Fortunately, you gave birth to quintuplets, and now the quintuplets are grown up, so you should try your best to have another one."

The smile on Baozhu's face froze, she was born with a sudden headache, and said, "Mamo, five sons are quite a lot."

Father Mo, who had been silent all this time, couldn't sit still anymore, and said: "Blessed are many sons. The King of Yongjun definitely wants you to have another child. Originally, the King of Yongjun has no other women besides you. If you If you don't have many more children, the king of Yongjun will inevitably bow his head among his brothers."

Baozhu said a little speechlessly: "Ama, among all the married princes, Yinzhen has the most sons, and they are all the sons of Jingui."

Father Mo shook his head in disapproval, and said, "If you don't take advantage of how many more babies you can have now, you will be overtaken by others in the future." It's over.

Baozhu just felt that she couldn't sit still anymore, and she would laugh uncontrollably if she stayed any longer, Yinzhen dared to have ulterior motives, she couldn't kill him!
Seeing that his granddaughter was a little impatient, Mrs. Mo interrupted his son's long speech and said, "Okay, let's just finish everything. As for how to do it, the Princess of the County knows exactly what to do."

Seeing that the old father finally stopped talking, Baozhu glanced at Mafa gratefully, and Master Mo raised his eyebrows at his granddaughter and smiled.

After all, Baozhu is a married daughter who only stayed in Mofu for lunch and then left. When the carriage passed by Nalafu, she found that the carriage of Bafujin was no longer there.

When he returned to the mansion, Yinzhen had already returned.

Baozhu asked with some doubts: "Why are you back now?"

Yinzhen didn't answer this question, but talked about other things: "Huang Ama plans to send people to talk with Tsarist Russia, and it is best to resolve the border issue."

Baozhu was taken aback for a moment, and asked: "Is this matter still unresolved? How can I remember that Huang Ama sent Suo'etu and others to negotiate a few years ago?"

"There is indeed such a thing, but the follow-up is nothing. Now that the internal worries of the Qing Dynasty have been eliminated, and the internal problems of Tsarist Russia have almost been resolved. Both parties have the intention to sign a contract."

"Why do you want to go?"

"Well, there is a big silver mine there, it would be a pity to give it away."

"That's right, I'll go with you then." Baozhu wanted to visit the exotic Mobei.

"Let's talk about it." Yinzhen felt that it was hard to say whether he could go or not, so why not talk big.

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