The Young Lady of the General’s House

Chapter Ninety Two

The next day, Shen Jin didn’t get up until she had lunch for lunch. It wasn’t that she deliberately slept in bed, but that she really didn’t get up this time. Mother Zhao brought her lunch to the bed for lunch, thanks to the morning. At that time, Chu Xiuming hugged her to take a bath, and Mother Zhao took the opportunity to change all the sheets and bedding.

After drinking two cups of honey water, Shen Jin felt that his throat improved. Mother Zhao made Shen Jin’s cabbage and chicken porridge and steamed soft buns. When Chu Xiuming came in, he saw Shen Jin leaning on the soft cushion. Holding the porridge and eating Zhengxiang, when she saw Chu Xiuming, Shen Jin glared at him fiercely, but her eyes were still flushed, and her eyes were watery and moist, more like anger.

Dong Dong was sitting on Chu Xiuming’s shoulders, and he moved happily when he saw Shen Jin. If it weren’t for Chu Xiuming’s support, he would have been planted long ago. Chu Xiuming hugged Dong Dong directly before leaving. When he reached Shen Jin's side, he put Dongdong on the bed and sat aside by himself.

Dongdong bypassed the kang table and crawled into Shen Jin's arms. Shen Jin did not pull her hair, but asked Mother Zhao to braid her with hemp braids, tied with embroidered belts, and she was also wearing light-colored regular clothes. A cotton-padded jacket embroidered with many small animals, which was specially made for Dongdong by Concubine Chen, so I changed it for him today, looking at the extra cuteness.

Shen Jin asked Dongdong to get into her arms, "What did Dongdong use?"

"Mother-in-law made goat milk soup for him in the morning, and just used a small bowl of ribs noodle soup." Chu Xiuming said.

Shen Jin reached out and touched Dongdong's belly. Dongdong is used to playing with his mother like this, and he laughed quite well. Shen Jin said, "I can't eat anymore, my belly is round."

"Ah!" Dongdong pointed at Shen Jin's porridge, then opened his mouth wide, looking at Shen Jin expectantly, and made a gesture of eating, "Ah!"

Shen Jin pinched a small piece of steamed bun skin and stuffed it into Dongdong’s mouth. Dongdong kept moving his small mouth with the bun skin in it. He was already full, but he saw that others wanted to eat it. But he didn't swallow in his stomach.

"What did the husband use for lunch?" Shen Jin finished eating the remaining steamed buns, and then began to drink porridge and asked, "Would you like to have another steamed bun?"

Chu Xiuming said, "No need." They ate fried dumplings at noon. The dumplings left over last night were fried in the kitchen. They didn't taste bad, and they were accompanied by seaweed and rib soup.

Shen Jin didn't ask again. After eating a bowl of porridge, he ate a few more steamed buns, which was satisfying for people to take away.

Seeing that Shen Jin had finished eating, Dongdong wanted to press Shen Jin happily, kicking hard to stand up.

Shen Jin only felt that his waist was sore and he couldn't hold Dongdong, the little fat man, so he changed his posture and let Dongdong lie on her body to play. In the end, Chu Xiuming was heartbroken for his wife, holding the back strap of his son with one hand. Picked him up.

"Huh?" Dongdong stroked his limbs in mid-air like a little turtle, smiling happily.

If it was replaced by Mother Zhao, I’m afraid it would have been stopped long ago, but Shen Jin, the mother, laughed endlessly. Because of the backache, the laughter would stop, and he raised his head and looked at Shen. Jin looked confused, "Huh?"

"Hahaha!" Shen Jin pointed to Dongdong and smiled, and said, "Husband, take a higher point!"

It happened that Mother Zhao came in to give Shen Jin cakes, and when she saw it, she said angrily, "General, Madam!"

Chu Xiuming rarely felt a little guilty, and put Dongdong back in his arms. Shen Jin looked at Grandma Zhao and smiled, "Mother, do you think Dongdong looks like a tortoise?"

Madam Zhao was very helpless to Shen Jin. After placing the snack in her hand, she said, "General, Madam, it's time for the young master to take a nap."

"Mother, let my husband coax Dongdong first, you can help me to go behind the screen." Shen Jin said.

Grandma Zhao responded respectfully, but before he could move, Chu Xiuming put Dongdong in Grandma Zhao's arms and said, "Mother Zhao put Dongdong to sleep, and I will take care of his wife."

Shen Jin blushed. Although she drank too much last night, she still remembered some things. Thinking of the situation last night, Shen Jin even turned red in her neck. Her eyes drifted and she did not dare to look at Chu Xiuming. Dongdong, who didn't know what happened, left, and Dongdong blinked and said, "Father? Mother...Huh?"

Grandma Zhao said upon hearing the words, "Little master, grandma hug you to sleep, okay?"

"A little bit!" Dongdong is very familiar with Grandma Zhao, because all the good things he eats are given to him by Grandma Zhao.

Grandma Zhao coaxed softly, "Okay, Grandma let Xiao Budian come to sleep with the young master, okay?"

"Ah." Dongdong stopped making trouble, and slumped in Mother Zhao's arms obediently. After she was put on the bed by Mother Zhao, she sat and looked at Mother Zhao. Mother Zhao called Anping. Go and put the little bit over here, then got hot water, wiped Dongdong's hands and feet, took off his clothes and covered the quilt, and little bit ran over, but instead of going to bed right away, he waited. After Anping wiped his paws clean, he jumped onto the bed lightly. The small size is so big that it occupies more than half of the bed.

"Wow." Xiaobudian yawned with his mouth wide open, Dongdong followed by yawning, Dongdong stretched out his hand to touch Xiaobudian's paw, and then retracted his hand again, without any need to coax him. , I went to bed by myself, the little big dog's head was on his paws, and his tail was tossed leisurely.

Chu Xiuming really hugged Shen Jin to the back of the screen. After Shen Jin went to the ground, he said, "You go out first."

"Okay." Chu Xiuming took a look before he agreed and went out.

After Shen Jin was cleaned up, and after walking out slowly, Chu Xiuming reached out and hugged Shen Jin back to the bed. Then he took off his coat and shoes and went to bed. Shen Jin rolled directly into Chu Xiuming’s arms, Chu Xiuming put his arms around him. My little lady pressed her waist with one hand.

Shen Jin exhaled comfortably and asked, "By the way, what are you going to do with that child?"

"Xue Qiao's disposal method is according to what you said." Chu Xiuming said, "That kid..." Chu Xiuming told Shen Jin what he had said with Chu Xiuyuan that day.

Shen Jin nodded and asked suddenly, "What if that mountain range is really what you suspect?"

"Replace the child first." Chu Xiuming said with his eyes down slightly.

Shen Jin bit his lip and asked, "Are you going out again?"

"En." If there is really a place where the King of England hid soldiers or possessions, then Chu Xiuming couldn't leave it alone.

Shen Jin replied. At this time, she didn't know. She hoped that the mountain range was real or fake. If it was true, although she could exchange for that child and relieve Emperor Cheng's suspicion, Chu Xiuming had to take risks. , Wanting to hide the word from the Prince of England meant that Chu Xiuming could not bring too many people... But no matter what was hidden in that place, the Prince of England had spent so much effort, and the soldiers and horses who wanted to come there would not be less.

But if it is fake... then the situation facing the border town is also dangerous.

The safety of the entire border city and the safety of Chu Xiuming were faced with a choice between them.

Shen Jin knew, so he felt a little struggling and uncomfortable, and Chu Xiuming also understood, so he soothed, "I'll be careful."

This time Chu Xiuming did not guarantee that he would be fine, because no one can guarantee that in the current situation, Shen Jin responded, and suddenly asked, "By the way, what's Dongdong's name?"

Chu Xiuming also thought about the name of his son Dongdong for a long time, "Dongdong and the others are from the Chen character generation, I chose a Hui character for him." When he said that, he grabbed Shen Jin's hand and put two on the palm of her hand. All the words were written down, "Chu Chenhui, do you like it?"

"Chenhui." Shen Jin said these two words, then smiled, "I like it."

"Just like it." Seeing Shen Jin's satisfaction, Chu Xiuming was also happy.

Shen Jin put his arms around Chu Xiuming's waist and said, "You still have to teach Dongdong to write and study martial arts."

"En." Chu Xiuming understood the meaning of Shen Jin's words, "I will definitely be careful. If the detectives have checked, if there is indeed something strange there, I will directly lead people to set off, and leave the matter of the border city to Xiuyuan and the court. , The matters of the British Prince's dealings are left to you."

Shen Jin responded and said, "I see, you are sure to send a letter to Emperor Cheng and Shi Zi of Ying after a few days after you leave."

Chu Xiuming responded and hesitated for a while and said, "If you need to come forward, let Zhao Guan take care of them." After all, it is necessary to exchange children. If Chu Xiuming is there, it is naturally more suitable for Chu Xiuming to deal with the Prince of England. , But if Chu Xiuming is not there, there must be someone who can replace Chu Xiuming. The most suitable people besides Chu Xiuming are Chu Xiuyuan and Shen Jin, but Chu Xiuyuan is the grandson of the prince, although he looks more like the Chu family. But it is inevitable that there are some similarities with the prince, that is, those eyes are more like those of the Shen family, and naturally, Chu Xiuyuan can't let Chu Xiuyuan meet the people of the Prince of England.

And Shen Jin? Chu Xiuming believed that even if he met the son of the Prince of England, Shen Jin could not suffer, but in the end, Chu Xiuming was reluctant to let Shen Jin take a risk.

It is also okay to let Guanshi Zhao go. If the Prince of England sends someone around him, Guanshi Zhao can indeed deal with it, but if it is the son of the Prince of England, then Guanshi Zhao is not enough.

Shen Jin understood it too, and the Prince of England wanted to escape the delay. He had to determine whether Chu Xiuming knew it or not, and he had to find a way to transfer it.

On the side of the border city, he had to hurry up and get the child in his hands before Chu Xiuming took someone else. If they wanted to delay time, then it would be appropriate to let Guanshi Zhao come forward and play Tai Chi with those people.

So the best candidate is Shen Jin.

Shen Jin naturally understood, and said, "Let me come."

"It's too dangerous." Chu Xiuming was also scrupulous. "I am afraid that the Prince of England will not choose a place too close to the border city. The most feared thing is that he will lead the troops there, and I took some of the people from the border city. , And to keep most of the frontier guards, and without attracting the attention of Emperor Cheng, he can only bring a thousand men and horses at most. All of us have scruples, but the Prince of England does not have one."

Shen Jin understood now that Chu Xiuming was afraid that the British prince would be frantic and sent soldiers to ambush. His temperament would not be someone who cared about the life and death of a son.

"Husband, do you think... Will the King of England directly cooperate with Emperor Cheng?" Shen Jin asked a little hesitantly, "After all, it is difficult for the husband to deal with it."