Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

After all, nothing is as important as an heir!

With bitterness in his heart, Fujin curled his lips in self-deprecating manner.

She lost her son-in-law, and there will never be another one in the future. Look at the faces of the guests today. Although they are polite to her, Fujin, that politeness is only on the surface.

It is the real politeness to praise Mu in different ways and flatter in different ways.

Is it just because Mrs. Mu is favored by the fourth master? No, because she has a pair of children

And what about myself? I don't have one, so I have to swallow my anger on this, and I can only endure it no matter how hard I see it.

Fuyu's eyes flashed, and her heart was suddenly moved.

Yes, heir.

No matter what, she still has to subdue to the thirteenth master, not for his favor, but also for the heirs.

Fuyu regained her fighting spirit and only hoped that she would be able to fight a good turnaround in terms of her offspring.

As long as he gave birth to his eldest son before Zhao Jia's, how could Thirteenth Master not value him more?

After Fuyu figured this out, she didn't feel so disgusted with being submissive, so she became impatient to listen to Fujin's nagging, and quickly got up to leave.

Fujin had only said half of what he had said, and there was still a small half left unsaid.

Seeing that she was no longer in the mood to listen, he could only sigh secretly and ordered someone to send her out.

In Yuping Courtyard, the senior executives ordered people to carry all kinds of congratulatory gifts to Xikua Courtyard to sort them out and record them in the book.

Only Mu Jin, who was sent by the prince, the Mu family and a few other families, stayed by his side, and watched it with the fourth master.

There are so many people here today, the two children were too happy to play, and they didn't sleep all morning, until the guests began to leave one after another, the two fell asleep.

If you want to put aside your daily life, you have already slept twice by this time.

Therefore, this sleep was quite sound, and I am afraid that it will be night when I wake up.

Mu Jin gave orders to the small kitchen and told the nanny that if the two young masters woke up after dark today, they would stay at the Dongkua courtyard and don't have to bring them here.

The little elder brother grabbed the flower tin that was given to Mu Jin at the Zhou ceremony. Mu Jin really liked it more and more. She held it in her hand and looked at it over and over again.

What did my son give it to me?

Recalling that scene, the little guy stretched out his two chubby little hands holding the brightly pearled flowers, "Here, Er Niang! Er Niang!" yelling, Mu Jin couldn't stop laughing.

The fourth master was a little dumbfounded, "How long have you been watching it, and haven't seen enough? You should also talk to the master!"

Is this kid old enough to compete with this Ama?

He did not know how much jewelry he gave Jin'er, but there were quite a few more precious and delicate ones than this crown of flowers, and he had never seen her like this.

Hearing what he said, Mu Jin carefully put down the top of the flower tin, hugged his arms and looked up at him with a smile, "Master, this top of flower tin is given to the servant, okay?"

This flower tin was found from the treasury in the mansion, not owned by her, and according to the rules, it had to be sent back after it was used up.

But since she wanted it, fourth master would naturally not refuse.

Seeing that the fourth master didn't refuse, Mu Jin knew that he agreed, and said with a smile: "This is the first gift that brother Nian gave to this servant. How old is Brother Nian, my slave, because it was so hard to conceive in ten months? You know how much you love your mother!"