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Chapter 48 You Can't Be Willful Anymore
"My lord, Li Shihong went to Chunfeng Tower again today, and it was Li Niang who received him." Dou replied in a low voice.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ji Fushou's lips, "Keep an eye on his whereabouts, if Liniang really gave him medicine, the medicine will make him hot and dry, and the time interval between him going to Chunfeng Tower will be shorter and shorter .”

Maybe before Li Shihong visited Liniang once every five days, after taking the medicine, it would become four days, three days, two days, and even sing every night.

The drug will not wear off until all the pills are eaten.

Dou responded, and the room returned to silence.

Ji Fushou didn't go out anymore, and Ji's family was as usual. Ji Sibo practiced swordsmanship hard every day, and Ji Qiongzhi put down the wedding dress she was embroidering.

This peace was broken after three days.

"A post sent by the First Princess."

At this time, Ji Fushou, Ji Hongzhuo and his wife, Ji Sibo and Ji Qiongzhi were all in the main hall.

In Ji Fushou's hand is holding an invitation card with gold foil, which is exquisite and luxurious, and the content is simple. It is to invite Ji Fushou to go to the Grand Prince's Mansion for a banquet in two days. flower viewing.

Ji Sibo is a person who hates the house and black people. He has enmity with the Fang family, and he also dislikes the eldest prince. Who made the Fang family the eldest prince's mother's family?
At this moment, when he saw that the First Princess had sent an invitation card, he was the first to snort coldly, "It's nothing to show courteousness to, it's either rape or steal, there must be no good intentions."

Anyway, in Ji Sibo's eyes, the Fang family was heinous, maybe it was Fang Kai who was displeased with the money and told the eldest prince that he wanted to use the elder prince's hand to assassinate them.

Ji Hongzhuo also squinted his eyes, his voice became cold, "Ah Shou, Sibo is right, what kind of family are we, even people from Li Shihong's family background can look down on us, the eldest princess suddenly posted a post for you, sure something wrong."

Zhou and Ji Qiongzhi next to him were also worried.

Ji Fushou turned the post in his hand, and smiled lightly, "Of course there is a problem. I have never had such a high-ranking person post a post for me."

She threw away the post, as if the post was worthless, and said flatly, "Let the housekeeper reject the person sent by the First Prince's Mansion, just say that I am not feeling well recently, I have to recuperate at home, and I can't go anywhere."

She has no interest in dealing with them.

Seeing Ji Fushou's refusal, the others all heaved a sigh of relief, but Zhou was a little worried, "Will the first princess be angry with Ah Shou, thinking that Ah Shou doesn't know what's good?"

Ji Hongzhuo, Ji Sibo and the others paused, their eyes all falling on Ji Fushou.

"So what if you think I don't know what's good?" Ji Fushou spread his hands and didn't care.

Can the eldest princess concubine punish her?
Otherwise, the eldest concubine ordered her to go on, so that all the ladies will isolate her?
Oh, she is not rare.

"Sibo, go back to your yard to practice swordsmanship, Ah Zhi, can I have your snack today?"

Ji Qiongzhi's cheeks were reddish, the snacks she made two days ago couldn't be eaten at all, the Ji family knew about it.

Ji Sibo winked at Ji Qiongzhi, "Elder Sister probably doesn't have the talent, Auntie wants to eat the snacks made by Auntie, I'm afraid it will be hard to wait."

Ji Qiongzhi was furious and wanted to grab Ji Sibo and beat him up, but Ji Sibo easily dodged it. He rushed out of the main hall with a playful smile, and his voice came from afar, "Sister, don't think about it yourself, let the cook do it." .”

Ji Qiongzhi stomped her feet, and explained with a red face, "Auntie, wait another day, I will definitely make it today. The owner of the book didn't explain the method in detail, so I can only try it slowly."

Ji Fushou laughed loudly, "Ah Zhi, you still have money on your brother, ask him to squander it, and ask him to pay for the money when you run out of ingredients for snacks, but he refuses, tell your father, let him buy it with money." Your father beat him!"

Ji Hongzhuo and Zhou's couldn't help laughing at these words, Ji Qiongzhi chuckled, "Okay, if I can't do it today, I'll ask brother for money to buy ingredients tomorrow."

The Ji family laughed and laughed, but the eldest prince Du Qingshu, who was reported by his servant, was unhappy.

Du Qingshu has a cold and beautiful appearance, and when she lowered her face, she somewhat ruined her beauty, "What a ignorant person, I personally posted a post, saying that I am not in good health and need to cultivate at home? If it is another lady, it is a disease." Even if you are sick, you have to drag your sick body to see me, so shameless!"

The servant lowered his head even lower, and did not dare to breathe too much, for fear that he would be angered.

"It's none of your business here, retreat." Ning's mother next to her said, and the servant hurriedly retreated.

Ning's mother brought a cup of tea to Du Qingshu, and persuaded softly, "The imperial concubine has a sip of tea. Don't get angry. Your body is important. You are just a person with a ruined reputation. You are not worthy of being angry. You are kind, you can't see it." She has been ruined by her reputation all her life, so she gave her a hand. She wanted to use this flower viewing party to make others look at her with admiration, but she didn't understand your good intentions. Who is to blame? I can only blame her for not This is fate."

After speaking, Du Qingshu's expression turned pale. After taking a sip of tea, the anger in her heart gradually disappeared.

There was a sneering smile on her face, "Mom, you are right, I kindly want to help her, but she refuses, what can I do, I can only sigh goodbye. But I didn't fulfill His Highness's orders."

Ning's mother raised her eyes to look outside, leaned down, and whispered in Du Qingshu's ear, "Princess, for no reason, Your Highness asked you to hold this flower viewing party, and also drew up a list for you, all of them are boudoir girls. , you guessed it?"

Does His Highness want to take a concubine?
Du Qingshu understood the meaning in Ning's mother's eyes, felt depressed for a while, and pulled her face down again, "Mom also thinks so?"

Du Qingshu gritted her teeth, "I don't know if it's His Highness's idea, or the palace's idea, son, son, I know that for my son, it's not like I won't have children!"

But Mother Ning didn't know how to comfort her, because in the royal family, sons are more valuable than daughters. She was able to give birth, but she gave birth to four daughters.

In fact, in Mother Ning's opinion, His Royal Highness only has her own girl in the backyard, and it has been like this for eight years, which is enough to give Lu Guogong face. It is impossible to stop His Highness from wanting a son. Even recently, the wife of Duke Lu's mansion also asked her several times, if the imperial concubine is not pregnant yet, she will send a few girls into the mansion.

"Imperial Concubine, since His Highness asked you to hold a flower viewing party this time, then you should do it well. Let's figure out which lady is suitable, and bring it back to His Highness at the time."

Before Ning's mother could finish her sentence, Du Qingshu shot her eyes like sharp swords.

Mother Ning reached out to hold Du Qingshu's hand, and looked at her seriously, "Girl, you can't be self-willed anymore. The Third Highness already has a son, so His Highness can't fall behind too much. Don't worry, the women in this mansion are more than you." But you, you carry a woman back to your highness, and when she gives birth to a son, she will die in childbirth, and that poor child will be raised under your knees. If you work hard with your highness, if you have a legitimate son, this child will be If you don't live to be six years old, then everything in Daqi will belong to your child."

After a long time, Du Qingshu responded in a low voice, "Listen to Mother Ning."

　Du Qingshu: The son is everything.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)