The Story of Dafujin Parenting in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 240 Seizing the Son 1
The weather was getting colder in October, and Kangxi returned to the palace from Changchun Garden.

Brothers also returned to their homes, and those who returned to the palace returned to the palace.

During this period of time, there was one play after another in the mansion.

Xi Tara went to Miss Qian's every day to offer her courtesies, bird's nest, white fungus, red dates, chicken soup, all of which were delivered with great enthusiasm.

He Zhuo didn't understand at first, but their house has always strictly enforced the rule that concubines can't raise children.

What is she doing so diligently, you say forming an alliance, although Qian is a business woman, she has a sharp and resolute personality, but Yinti has such a bit of interest, and she became pregnant within less than a year, she is not a woman fertile.

However, Qian is a Han woman after all, and her birth status is different.

Gege can be promoted to side Fujin because of his heirs or his family's ability, but concubines generally cannot be promoted to Gege by default, and no one in the clan has ever heard of anyone breaking this rule.

But if the concubine gave birth to seven or eight children, it's not impossible.

So He Zhuo was a little puzzled by this Sitara gege, their family had made some military achievements on the battlefield, because they had given birth to a girl for the master, so they were not bad in the mansion.At least it is much better than Uyagege who came with me, there is no need to please a man woman.

After investigation, I found out, I don’t know where I heard it, Sitara Gege now thinks that Miss Qian’s belly is the reincarnation of her daughter, can I not treat her well?

But Xitaragege is about to be disappointed, this Qian girl is pregnant with a son.

Sitara Gege just keeps delivering supplements and visits from time to time.

Side Fujin Nalan's has played well.

Please have a good day.

After saying hello, because the flower house sent a batch of flowers, He Zhuo thought about sharing them.

"The flower house sent a batch of flowers, and I want everyone to pick two pots to go home."

These flowers were indeed sent by the greenhouse in the palace. They were not expensive varieties, but they were all pretty good.

There are quite a few of you here who have given birth to heirs, so these things are usually taken out and divided up.

When everyone heard it, they were really interested. After thanking them one after another, they went to choose.

Only Cian Fujin and Nalan remained motionless, and He Zhuo didn't want to talk to her, lest she ask Qian to move to her place, and follow her to see flowers.

How could this Nalan family let Fujin go so easily, he took a step forward: "Fujin" waved his handkerchief to salute.

He Zhuo decided to pretend to be stupid: "Ben Fujin is also going to look at the flowers, and side Fujin is going to pick two pots too. If you go late, the one you like will be picked away."

Usually in the mansion, except for greetings, they would not see Fujin at all, Nalan thought that today he must confront Fujin.

With a "plop", he knelt down.

It's not easy for He Zhuo to leave like this, but what do you mean by kneeling down to threaten Ben Fujin, He Zhuo sat down slowly and listened to what she had to say.

"You are the side Fujin in the mansion. Kneeling like this, in the eyes of others, could it be that I have wronged you, so let's talk about it."

Hearing Fujin's plain and watery voice, Nalan didn't dare to kneel anymore. Speaking of which, she was still a little afraid of Fujin. For some reason, she always felt that she was crushing herself like an ant, so she Although she made some small moves behind her back, she never dared to make mistakes in front of Fujin.

If Hezhuo heard Nalan's heartfelt voice, he would definitely sigh and be sensitive, isn't that the case?But ordinary and Zhuo seldom used coercion, and being able to feel this day showed that this Nalan family was a rare and sensitive person, just like a small animal's intuition for the approaching danger.

(End of this chapter)