Concubine's Child-raising Strategy

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Yang Ning really looked up, seeing that the other female relatives in the room were of the same mind, snorted, and said with a smile: "Sister Shen, Mother was with me at that time." Seeing that Mother Shen opened her mouth to ask questions, Yang Ningzhen said again: "The night before that day, Lord Hou rested in the Yuanjing Garden. I had a long night and I didn't want to sleep. I wanted to get up early to greet my wife. Who knew that when I passed by, the garden was full of fragrance. Man, I just walked around the garden twice. Why, can't I?"

When Shen Momo heard Yang Ningzhen's interjection, she lowered her eyes slightly and replied, "I dare not."

"No, this servant obviously only sees Nanny Yang, and Yiren is not there." Xiao Tao, who was kneeling, said suddenly, pointing at Nanny Yang.Yang Ningzhen stared at Xiaotao twice, laughed out loud, and said, "What a loyal little girl, I haven't finished my sentence yet, what are you talking about?"

While talking, Yang Ningzhen walked in front of Xiaotao, looked down at Xiaotao, and said: "Being so talkative, be careful when you talk, and ruin the luck of the rest of your life." After Yang Ningzhen got closer, Xiaotao's body trembled.

Yang Ning really picked up the one in his hand, the little silver hairpin found in Zao'er's house was stuck to Xiao Tao's face, and he made gestures.Seeing Xiaotao's increasingly nervous expression, Yang Ning said calmly, "Why are you panicking? If you don't do anything wrong in your life, are you still afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?"

"Slave, slave..." Xiaotao wanted to speak, but Yang Ning's little silver hairpin tightened and pinched Xiaotao's face, sinking a little.Yang Ningzhen looked at Xiaotao's paler face and the cold sweat faintly visible on her forehead, and said with a cold snort, "What? Are you scared?"

"Or, are you lying?" Yang Ningzhen suddenly asked in Xiaotao's ear, the voice came faintly, and the tone of the words was even more sinister.Xiaotao's nails were pinched in the palm of her hand, clenched into fists. Taking advantage of the moment Yang Ningzhen took back the little silver hairpin, she lowered her body and kowtowed: "Your servant is telling the truth, servant girl, I don't know why Yang Yiren Ask like that?"

Taking out a handkerchief from his sleeve, Yang Ning wiped the small silver hairpin in his hand carefully, and said: "Since someone said that, what else can I say? Madam, you are the one who decides." The meaning in the words seems to be Let his wife Shen Yiren decide.

However, Yang Ning really mentioned something again, and said again: "It's just that the nanny grew up taking care of my concubine, and the concubine understands that my nanny is a person with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart." It was like a wake-up call to Shen Yiren.

"Okay, I know what Sister Yang said." Shen Yiren replied calmly.Then, she looked at Xiaotao and asked, "Xiaotao, are you sure that you saw Mother Yang with your own eyes at Maoshi that day, right?"

"Ma'am, I'm sure." Xiao Tao replied respectfully.Shen Yiren had a witness, so she said bluntly: "I have a witness, sister Yang, is there any proof from Nanny Yang?"

"Concubine, does it count?" Yang Ning raised his eyes and asked with raised eyebrows.Shen Yiren swallowed Yang Ning's truthful words.

An interrogation broke up unhappy.

Yang Ning really relied on the favor of Sima Jin, Marquis of Shou Ning, to steal the food and save Yang Nanny.Of course, Shen Yiren didn't go head-to-head, but let Yang Ningzhen lead Nanny Yang back to Wufu Garden.The outcome of everything depends on how Shouning Hou Sima Jin will judge?

After all, the evidence has clearly turned around now, and the problematic land is pointing to Wufuyuan.

Yuya was in the Meditation Garden, watching Shen Yiren's opening song, she felt a little relieved.However, although she was happy to see her dilemma resolved, Yuya was still a little worried.She was worried, did she leave the wolf's den in Wufu Garden and enter the tiger's den in Yuanjing Garden?You know, judging from Mrs. Shen's demeanor today, this Mrs. Yuan Jingyuan wants to benefit and also erects a memorial archway.

No matter what Yuya thinks?When she was returning to Wutong Garden, she happened to see Xiao Shun'er, the leader, waiting for her son at the gate of the courtyard.As soon as Sima Xiu saw Yuya, he rushed up and called, "Auntie, you're back." Grabbing Yuya's clothes, Sima Xiu's face was full of joy.

After a while, Sima Xiu came back to his senses again, and immediately walked a half step away from Yuya.He bowed his hands with two little hands, and said decently: "Xiu, please greet Auntie."

"Brother Xiu, you've really grown up." Yuya praised the child's politeness.Hearing Yuya's compliment, Sima Xiu raised her head happily.Yu Ya took Sima Xiu's little hand and said with a smile, "Accompany Auntie into the house, okay?"

"Okay." Sima Xiu happily placed her little hand in Yuya's.With a smile on his face, he took small steps and walked towards the courtyard with Yuya.

After entering the room, Yuya looked at the things on the table and asked, "Where did this come from?"

"Xiu asked my sister for it." Sima Xiu pointed to the things on the table, and was extremely proud of his behavior of playing the autumn wind.Bian still explained the words, and then said: "Hey, paper, ink, brush, and inkstone are beautiful in the Indus Garden, and they can also write big characters."

Yuya feels sour in her heart, feeling wronged by her son Simaxiu.She really wanted to give her son Sima Xiu more good things, but right now, she couldn't do it.Unable to bear it, Yu Ya held Sima Xiu in her arms, stroked her son's back, and said, "Brother Xiu, you are a good boy. I feel wronged by following my aunt."

"Xiu, don't be wronged." Following Yuya's movements, Sima Xiu stretched out her little hand and stroked Yuya's back.After saying this, Sima Xiu still raised his head, looked at his biological mother and aunt who was half squatting in front of him, and said with a smile: "Auntie, Xiu suffered a lot, and she will become a master in the future."

After speaking, Sima Xiu looked at Yuya's eyes that were about to shed tears, and persuaded, "Don't cry, auntie, don't cry, auntie..." While persuading, Sima Xiu stretched out her little hand, Ya rubbed the corners of her eyes.

The last emperor, who was floating above Sima Xiu's head, watched Sima Xiu learn what he taught, which made his biological mother even more sad, and said: "Write to your aunt, you are capable, and your aunt will be happy."

With the words of the last emperor, Sima Xiu became happy.Finally, I don't have to see my aunt cry, so I said: "Auntie, show me how to write, show me how to write for my aunt."

How could Yuya be unwilling to see her son's diligence and progress?So, he hurriedly got up and said, "Then aunt grinds ink for brother Xiu?" Sima Xiu nodded, agreeing with Yuya's words.

Yu Ya in Wutong Garden was interacting with her son Sima Xiu.

In the Meditation Garden, Aunt Sang looked at Aunt Jian who was visiting her, and said with a smile: "Sister Jian, you are so willing to follow Li Yiren all your life? Can't you ask for a son and a half daughter?"

"Sister Sang, what do you mean?" Aunt Jian frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"Sister Jian, don't you really envy that housemaid in Wutong Garden? Or, does Eldest Young Master's intelligent son, Sister Jian, not want someone to rely on for the rest of his life?" Aunt Sang asked step by step.

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