Rebirth of Wufu Jin

Chapter 53
Wanyue went to Yueminglou tea garden to watch the opera for three days in a row, and took care of the business situation by the way, but she didn't expect that there were tens of thousands of people coming in and out to watch the opera every day.

The popularity of the business made Wanyue so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She happily picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. When she put down the cup of tea, she glanced at the private rooms on the second and third floors to see who was there today. Come and sit in this private room.

Suddenly, in the private room on the third floor in the front right, a familiar figure was slowly sipping tea with a cup in his hands.

"Why is he free to come to the tea garden to watch the play?" Wanyue muttered softly, raised her head slightly and looked at the private room on the third floor.

After a while, Wanyue remembered that Yinqi seemed to have mentioned two days ago that the old man specially gave them a three-month vacation, presumably he would have time to go to the tea garden to enjoy the opera.

After Wanyue turned her head, she was not looking at the private room on the third floor, and of course she did not see that Sibeile Yinzhen was staring in her direction with great interest.

When Yinzhen saw Wanyue here, he was quite amazed. Seeing that there was only a figure of a nun next to him, and he didn't see the shadow of the fifth younger brother, he had to sigh secretly: the fifth younger brother treated him too much for this side Fujin. Forgive me, what's wrong with a married woman running out every now and then, if the women in his mansion are so ignorant of etiquette, they would have been taught by Fujin a long time ago.

After a song was sung, the whole hall burst into applause and applause, and some even stood up from their seats to applaud.

Only then did Wanyue wave her hand at Wang Momo: "Wang Momo, help me to tell the shopkeeper that there is no need to charge for the tea in private room No. [-] on the third floor, and I will pay for it."

"Okay." Wang Momo nodded slightly at her, then turned around and walked towards the first floor.

The new opera had already started, but Yinzhen didn't want to watch it anymore. After chatting about business, he let the officials who came to gather to leave first, and he went downstairs a little later.

When he reached the first floor, he took the silver and put it on the counter, and said with a serious face, "Boss, pay the bill."

"My lord, are you the guest in private room No. [-] on the third floor?" The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and looked at the lord in front of him.

"En." Yinzhen replied impatiently.

"That's it. Our boss took your tea money. You don't have to give any more money." The shopkeeper had a smile on his face. He must have known this master to the boss, so he answered truthfully.

"Oh! Who is your employer?" Yinzhen hooked his lips, although he had some guesses in his heart, he still asked uncomfortably.

"It's the one sitting in the Jinzi elegant room on the second floor just now. You are welcome to come again next time." The shopkeeper continued to smile, and couldn't help but want to urge this master to leave quickly. There are already several people waiting for the checkout. .

After hearing this, Yinzhen nodded, and then stepped out of the tea garden. The carriage back to Baylor's Mansion was already waiting at the gate of the tea garden.

When Wanyue regained her senses from the opera, the audience of No. [-] private room on the third floor had already changed.

When Wanyue returned to Wubeile's mansion, the sun had gradually withdrawn its scorching light. When the guards at the gate saw her coming back, their standing upright bodies froze for a moment. Unexpectedly, Wubeile was not only very generous to the servants, but also The female relatives in the mansion are also quite tolerant.

For the past few days, Fang Fujin only returned home when it was getting dark, and he never heard any complaints from Wu Baylor.

As soon as Wanyue returned to Xinuang Pavilion and sat down, Yudan entered the room. Seeing the usual expression on Fang Fujin and Tara's face, she couldn't help but paused, and then silently walked a few steps forward.

"My lord, an hour ago, a midwife went to Dongnuan Pavilion to wait."

She spoke very quietly, but Wanyue listened carefully, her shaking head couldn't help but pause, and she squinted at Yudan with some astonishment.

After a while, Wanyue straightened her crooked head and turned her head, which seemed to be more than ten days ahead of the doctor's estimate.

"For the time being, Fujin Fujin will give birth in just a few days." Wan Yue said it very lightly with a smile on her face.

But there was a tangled emotion in her heart, as if there were two voices reminding her, one said that the past had passed, and she had to look forward and not dwell on the past; the other said that being bullied and not fighting back was cowardly, and cowardly people live Disadvantages are self-inflicted.

The two voices disturbed her a little, and at Xu time, there was still no movement in Dongnuang Pavilion.

It was getting late, and Nanny Wang had already rested in the ear room, Wanyue yawned, as if sleepiness had struck.

Only then did Yudan come in with water for washing her feet, and waited for Wanyue to go to bed after washing. When Wanyue was about to fall asleep, she told Yudan: "Wake me up if there is any movement in the East Nuan Pavilion."

Yudan immediately understood, and hurriedly replied: "Okay, young master, you go to bed first, I will always pay attention to the movement of Dongnuan Pavilion."

Only then did Wanyue lie on the bed with peace of mind, but tossed and turned on the bed, her eyes kept looking at the curtains, as if it was the hour of the day, and then she squinted her eyes and fell asleep. After falling asleep, there were two children smiling at her in her dream, one The fair girl held a little boy who was slightly taller than her by her left arm.

On the second day, Wanyue was awakened by a dream. It was not yet dawn when she woke up, and there was still some cold sweat on her forehead. Wanyue sat on the bed for a long time before she came to her senses.

"Yudan. Yudan" Wanyue called twice, and Yudan who was on duty outside the house hurriedly pushed the door open and entered.

"My lord, are you awake?" Yudan's clear voice appeared in the room where Wanyue was sleeping.

Wanyue turned her head to look at her, and asked suspiciously: "Is there any news about Dongnuange?"

Yudan blinked her eyes, glanced at Wanyue who had a worried face, and couldn't help lowering her voice: "My lord, there was no movement last night, but Lord Baylor went to Dongnuan Pavilion last night."

Wanyue hummed, Master Belle unexpectedly went to Guerjia Yinan's room, it seems that he valued this son-in-law, now there is no trustworthy person to put Guerjia Yinan by his side, let her go for now This one.

"My lord, it's still early, why don't you sleep for a while? Or go to the dining room to deliver breakfast to you now." Yudan couldn't help asking, and then secretly thought about going to the dining room now Breakfast is not ready yet.

When she was uneasy, Wanyue waved her hand, Yudan immediately understood the meaning, and obediently left the room.

At the beginning of this day's Shenshi, there was movement from Dongnuang Pavilion, and the voices of the servants seemed to resound throughout the entire Baylor Mansion, fearing that no one would know that Fujin had given birth to a son.

Wanyue was originally practicing calligraphy in the West Nuan Pavilion, but she couldn't help but stop writing when she heard the servants discussing in the courtyard. At this moment, she heard Yu Dan running in, and said loudly with surprise on her face: "My lord, Dong Nuan Pavilion A little boy was born."

An obscure smile suddenly appeared on Wanyue's face, and she turned sideways. She let her go this time, and she won't be so honored next time.

At the end, Yudan said in horror: "But, someone saw Nanny Gui in Di Fujin's room!"

Wanyue opened her eyes wide, Nanny Gui?She came out?
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