Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 812
"In this case, you should clean up first. After an hour, I will send a carriage to pick you up to the general's mansion. I will cook for you tonight. How about it?" Tang Huanxi looked at Wang Li with an expression on her face. With a gentle smile.

"Okay, thank you madam."

"You are Welcome."

On the carriage on the way back, Nanny Gui looked at Tang Huanxi who was resting with her eyes closed, and a misty mist appeared in her eyes.

"Nurse, what's the matter?" Tang Huanxi, who opened her eyes at this moment, looked at her, her tone full of worry, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ma'am, don't worry, this old slave is fine. This old slave is very grateful to his wife for trusting him so much." Nanny Gui raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed in a low voice, "Madame is a noble person of this old slave."

"Mommy, don't say that," Tang Huanxi smiled, and coquettishly took her arm and said, "Mommy, you are my right-hand man. If I don't have you to help me, I won't be here. I know what kind of difficult life I will live in today. It’s just Mammy, you said earlier that Mr. Wang’s return to Beijing is for revenge, but I don’t look like..."

"Madam's eyes are as bright as a torch, and this old slave admires it." Nanny Gui patted her hand and smiled slightly, "Madam probably also noticed that the person who has the most say in the Wang family is not Mr. Wang, but the child Li'er." .”

"Wang Li is indeed very unusual, and his words and deeds are quite like everyone. I see that he is ten years old, right?"

"In two months, it will be Li'er's tenth birthday." Nanny Gui smiled and explained in a low voice, "When the Wang family suffered a change, Li'er was still in his infancy. Mr. Wang Lei has a strict temper. , but the son he gave birth to is completely opposite to his temperament. Although Wang Yibo is both civil and military, his temper is free and easy. Wang Yibo didn't have much thought about the blood feud back then, but Li'er was a very thoughtful child. , so since last year he has been pestering Wang Yibo, clamoring to go back to Kyoto."

"He is just a young child, so what if he returns to Kyoto?"

"Li'er said that he wants to study hard, and he will reverse the case for the Wang family after high school in the future." Nanny Gui smiled a little sadly, "Madam, in fact, this old slave specially asked you to ask Wang Yibo to become the young master's enlightenment master. Selfish. Li'er's mother once helped the old slave back then, so the old slave hopes that the child's mood can become a little more relaxed."

"As long as Wang Yibo is a person with real talent and learning, as long as he can teach Yijin well, I will be satisfied." Tang Huanxi smiled slightly, "Nurse, I will go back to the house first, and you take Poria cocos to the market Let's buy some fresh fruits and vegetables, just tonight's reception feast, we'll have a big meal!"

"it is good."

After returning home, Tang Huanxi immediately turned around and went back to her room.

Since it was still early, she had to rest early so that she could recharge her energy before preparing for the evening feast.

But before she could rest on the bed, there was a burst of crying outside the door.

"Yijin?" Tang Huanxi hurriedly opened the door, and saw little Yijin sitting in front of the door with her head lowered, her shoulders shaking slightly, crying very sadly.

Tang Huanxi immediately hugged the little guy into her arms, and asked with a distressed expression, "What's the matter? Why are you crying so sadly?"

"Mother..." Hearing Tang Huanxi's voice, Xiao Yijin cried even more sadly.

Tang Huanxi didn't ask any more questions, but patted him on the back lightly, comforting him silently.

Xiao Yijin, who cried intermittently for a quarter of an hour, gradually calmed down.

"Now can I tell my mother what happened?"

"Mother... Some people say that Daddy will never come back..."

"Yijin, do you remember that mother told you not to trust others easily, sometimes even your own eyes can deceive you?" Tang Huanxi rubbed his head and said softly, "You Father is a brave general, and he is also a hero who keeps his word, he once promised mother that when mother gives birth to a little sister, he will come back to accompany mother and encourage mother."

Xiao Yijin looked up at her mother's resolute eyes, and finally nodded slightly, "Mother, I understand."

"Then can you tell mother now, who told you that Daddy will never come back?" Tang Huanxi asked softly.

"Mother, please don't ask me any more about this matter, okay? Yijin will handle this matter by herself." After some guidance from Tang Huanxi, Xiao Yijin already understood the intention of the man who said these words on purpose.

That person just wanted to make himself sad, so as to make mother sad.

Facing this kind of person, he can deal with it freely.

"...Okay." Tang Huanxi was silent for a moment, and finally nodded towards him, "Mother believes that Yijin will be able to handle this matter well. By the way, Mother has hired a gentleman for you. Tonight, they will be a family." I will come to the general's mansion for dinner, Yijin, why don't you go back to the room and write two big characters, then give it to your husband, how about it?"

"it is good."

After Xiao Yijin left, Tang Huanxi's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Wei hurried into the room, "Madam, this servant has already investigated clearly, the young master has not left his yard today."

"Although Yijin is smart, his temperament is a little sensitive and suspicious. If someone hadn't deliberately said some specious things in front of him, he would never have cried so sadly." Tang Huanxi's voice was very cold, so cold that it made people feel cold. Fear, "Bai Wei, you secretly investigate the servants in Yijin's yard, especially the servants who bought in recently. I want to see, which ghosts and snakes dare to plant eyeliner next to my son!" "

"Madam, don't worry, this servant will definitely do his best to find this person out!" Bai Wei nodded and said with a serious expression.

At that time, the imperial palace, Chunxi Palace.

Zhihua looked at Concubine Xian who was copying the Buddhist scriptures, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, the servants have already taken care of all the things you ordered the servants to do."

"En." Concubine Xian replied, and then continued to write, but her mood was always ups and downs. When she wrote the last word, she used too much force in her hand, which eventually ruined the entire article!

boom--

Concubine Xian threw out the wolf hair in her hand angrily, and Zhihua hurriedly took a step forward with the copper basin in her hand and said, "Your Majesty, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and your body is still very weak. It is reasonable that you can't write well. You'd better get some rest."

"Rest? Zhihua, I don't want to rest." Concubine Xian smiled wryly, and two lines of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, "Life is like chess, if you make a wrong move, you will be doomed! Now I have lost the ability to have children." As for the qualifications of a woman, I really don't know what to do next!"

(End of this chapter)