The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

"Where's my father?"

Song Yunxi looked around but didn't see Song Wentian.

"Humph!"

Ye Xuanke, who was standing by, said with a look of complaint, "You and Fourth Brother left so quickly, but the mess you left behind is not going to be taken care of by others. Uncle Tian is busy in the capital and Shengyun Mountain, so how can he have time to come and greet you?"

That’s right, he is also one of the big victims who has to be covered by them.

Whenever he thought about how busy he had been over the past year or so, the resentment in Ye Xuanke's heart could almost summon a group of wronged ghosts.

Emperor Qinglong: Am I not the biggest victim? I am so old and still have to work day and night. I haven't even complained yet!

Ye Xuanqi also felt that he was in the wrong. After all, when he asked for permission to go to the war, he had agreed to leave Song Yunxi and her son in the capital so that they would not have to face danger or suffer hardship. But he did not want to be separated from his wife and children!

The important thing is that the couple had already planned it out. While Emperor Qinglong and Song Wentian are still young and strong, they can spend a few more years enjoying themselves outside, and then... their son will grow up, and the throne can be directly inherited by the grandson, skipping the crown prince!

The little ball held in Emperor Qinglong's arms had no idea that his parents had planned against him before he was even born. At this moment, he only felt a chill and shivered for no reason.

Emperor Qinglong asked with concern: "Is Jinxi cold?"

Ye Xuan Ke immediately reached out his hand: "Jin Xi, can you let your uncle hug you?"

He only has this one legitimate nephew, and he was abducted by this unscrupulous couple and he hasn't seen him for more than a year. God knows how much he misses him.

Emperor Qinglong dodged Ye Xuanke easily without even glancing at him: "Jinxi is for Grandfather Huang to hold, right?"

Ye Xuanke: “…”

Ye Jinxi: “…”

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a relationship between the monarch and his subjects, Ye Xuanke really wanted to ask: Father, can you still have some shame?

When they arrived at Qingyun Pavilion, Song Wentian was already waiting there. Qin Xubai, who had finished his cabinet affairs, and Jiang Yanting, who was in charge of the Ministry of Revenue affairs, also rushed over.

What Song Yunxi didn't expect was that the couples Ye Xuanling and Ye Xuanyu were also there.

During this year or so, both brothers got married.

The marriage partners were two women that Emperor Qinglong had asked Concubine Song to find. They were gentle and good at managing the inner household, and were trained according to the standard standards of the wives of wealthy families.

Such women never care about love, what they care about is identity and status, so they are perfect for the two brothers.

They were given the status of principal wife, and there was no plan to take concubines or concubines, so the harem was quiet and comfortable.

For Ye Xuanling and his brother, they had fulfilled their father's request of marrying wives, and the inner house was kept in order, which relieved their worries.

They are both people who don't need love, and they each marry what they need, which is another form of happiness.

After meeting each other, Song Yunxi also learned the good news that the two princesses were pregnant, and she was happy for them.

For wives like them, their status will be more secure after having children, so for them this is tantamount to a bargaining chip to consolidate their status.

Although it is cruel to say this, this is the reality in such a dynasty, especially in the royal family.

Song Yunxi sighed in her heart: Auntie really found the most suitable princesses for these two princes.

They must have status and a strong position, and they must be outstanding in all aspects. It is not easy to choose two such princesses from the noble ladies in the capital.

At this time, the brothers Song Wentian and Qin Xubai were only concerned with hugging Ye Jinxi and being affectionate, and no one even paid any attention to Song Yunxi.

It was impossible to say that she didn't feel lost, but it also made Song Yunxi truly feel what it meant to be close to someone of a different generation.

"Grandpa, I really miss you so much!"

The little girl's chubby little face rubbed against Song Wentian, making Song Wentian's heart melt.

"Grandpa misses Jinxi too."

He never thought that one day he would like a child other than Song Yunxi, and that kind of liking was different from liking Song Yunxi, and it seemed to have more tenderness.

When he brought Song Yunxi out of the wolf's den, he was only about ten years old. Although most of the children of noble families would have married and had children at this age, he was still a teenager psychologically, and he was indeed a little overwhelmed when he suddenly became a father.

Qin Xubai asked: "Does Jinxi miss me?"

Jiang Yanting immediately followed: "And me... and me!"

"Jinxi also misses his eldest uncle and third uncle very much!"

The reason why he could remember his grandfather and uncle so clearly was all thanks to a painting that his mother carried with her. The painting included his grandfather, mother and three uncles. According to his mother, it was a family portrait.

So he naturally knew that the two people who looked like gods in front of him were his grandfather and eldest uncle, and the one who looked good but a bit ruffian was his third uncle.

The three of them gave Ye Jinxi gifts, which made the little guy like them even more.

Ye Xuanling was naturally very fond of his only nephew, and together with his princess, he gave the little guy gifts, some of which were prepared by his mother who had left the palace and remarried.

Song Yunxi was shocked when she saw such an expensive gift: "This is too expensive. He is just a child..."

"No matter how precious it is, we at Jinxi can afford it."

Ye Xuanling interrupted Song Yunxi before she finished speaking: "They are just some small things, how can they be as precious as our Jinxi?"

"Besides, this wasn't just prepared by me. Some of it was prepared by my mother for Jinxi. She said that it's not convenient for her to see Jinxi now, but as a grandmother, she always has to send something."

In fact, what the mother said was that the Tong family had so much wealth that she could not spend it all even if she spent several lifetimes. She couldn't just give it all to her son. In the future, she would leave half of her wealth to Ye Jinxi.

He had no objection to this decision. He knew very well that in his mother's heart, Song Yunxi had long been regarded as her own daughter, so it was natural for her to love Ye Jinxi.

Song Yunxi was quite grateful: "Thank Aunt Tong for me. I will bring Jinxi to visit her in a few days after she is settled."

Ye Xuanling smiled: "Mother will definitely be very happy."

Over the past year or so, the mother has been worried about Song Yunxi, fearing that she would suffer at the border.

Ye Jinxi also said obediently: "Thank you, Third Uncle, Third Aunt, and Thank you, Great Aunt."

He had never seen that Aunt Tong, but he had heard his mother talk about her, so he naturally knew that she was someone close to his mother.

Ye Xuanling smiled and said, "No need to thank me. Come to my uncle's house in a few days. I have a lot of new things from overseas. I will prepare them for you!"

The little guy was about to nod, but he seemed to have thought of something and shook his head again: "Uncle San can't give it all to me, it has to be kept for Uncle San's baby."