Reborn and married to uncle, husband and wife teamed up to abuse scum.

Xin An became bolder due to the alcohol. Tang Mo was surprised and extremely happy at the same time. The two of them tossed and turned until midnight before they fell asleep.

As expected, Xin An slept until noon that morning. She learned that the stewards were waiting for her in the front yard, "What's up?"

"Nothing, just a routine greeting to the young lady."

"Aunt Cuiping, please go there and let them all go if there is nothing else. From now on, tell them what's going on every three days. If you have something to do on weekdays, just come to me alone."

It's not like the emperor has to attend morning court every day. It's just the same things, which wastes time.

After breakfast, Xin An called Nan Feng over. After dismissing his attendants, he told Nan Feng to arrange for someone to whisper in Tao Yiran's ear. "Sister-in-law rarely goes out on weekdays, so I guess she doesn't know much about what's happening outside. The Prince of Nanguang has a high status and outstanding appearance. He is also good at music and likes elegance. As the future mistress of the Marquis's Mansion, sister-in-law should know more about the preferences of the rich and powerful."

Nan Feng didn't understand what Xin An meant at first. Xin An smiled and said, "Brother is not here, don't let your sister-in-law get bored. Send her some more books about powerful kings loving talented women."

Nanfeng understood it instantly and promised to do the job well.

"Is this year's Shuihua Banquet about to start?"

Nan Feng shook his head. "According to previous years, the invitations should have been sent out at this time, but I haven't heard anything about it this year. I guess Duke En was seriously hurt by the debt owed to the national treasury, so I'm afraid he won't hold the event this year."

"It will definitely be done."

Xin An asked Nan Feng to find out, "It is especially important to have a glittering display at a time like this, so that people outside know that they have a strong foundation and are still in their heyday, not to mention that the Queen Mother is still here."

"Even if you want to do it, will you send a letter to the Marquis' Mansion?"

Nan Feng was a little worried, "There was an unpleasant situation between the Duke of Enguo's Mansion and the Beiya Army before."

"There are no enemies in the court. There are only interests. They are all people on the table. They will not be so petty on the surface."

Doesn't being stingy mean that you are against the emperor?

She put a lot of thought into creating an opportunity for Tao Yiran and Prince Nanguang to meet.

In Chunrong Hall, the old lady who was admiring the flowers kept looking up at the courtyard gate. Ganlu put away the wooden spoon for watering the flowers and said, "Maybe the young master is still asleep. Why don't you have a bowl of soup first?"

"The small kitchen made a juicy and sweet dew, which was very good."

The old lady retracted her gaze. In the past two days, Aunt Yu had brought her child to accompany her. She hadn't held a baby in her arms for a long time. "My son is really a rare treasure, but it's a pity that Aunt Yu's status is not high."

No matter how cute he is, he is still a bastard.

"My young master is loved by you. Even if Madam Yu is of lower status, he will still live well. Madam Second Young Master also likes me and is lenient to Madam Yu and Madam Yue."

The old lady was very pleased, "That girl is a kind person."

"Yes, the Xin family is kind. If it were someone else, even if they met the young master of the Zhang family, they would probably not treat him well."

Originally she was just agreeing with what she said, but it made the old lady choke up. In her opinion, such a matter should be reported to Tang Gang first, and Tang Gang should bring people into the palace. In this way, the greatest benefit can be achieved, and both the Xin family and the Marquis' Mansion can benefit from this matter.

No matter what, only when the Marquis' Mansion is doing well can the Xin Family do well. Xin An's vision is still not far-sighted enough. This is related to her background. She still needs to be taught a lesson.

"Old lady."

A maid came up and said, "My dear old lady, Aunt Yu started vomiting yesterday evening. The palace doctor said that she had a cold stomach. My little son is also feeling uncomfortable and has been crying all night. He had diarrhea three times this morning. The eldest young lady has loaned my little son to Chunhua Courtyard to be taken care of."

"My slave is ill. Can you find out the cause?"

The old woman shook her head and said that the court doctor had examined the child, but the child was too young to be diagnosed accurately. She had already prescribed antidiarrheal medicine for the wet nurse to take. "Madam Yu was in a more serious condition this morning."

"Go see Nuer."

The old lady was worried. Ganlu helped her walk quickly to Chunhua Courtyard. On the way, she asked Xin An. A maid said that Xin An had left the house. "She said she went to Liu's house."

"Madam, please let her go to Chunhuayuan together."

In Chunhua Courtyard, the wet nurse was watching over the sleeping slave. The chubby child made a fuss in the middle of the night and had diarrhea several times in a row. He had become visibly thinner and his face was not as rosy as before. He was still crying on the way to Chunhua Courtyard, but she did not try to comfort him. She wanted the Second Young Master's wife to hear the noise and come to inquire about it, but she was not in the courtyard.

When she came to the eldest young lady's wife, she fell asleep after taking two spoonfuls of medicine. As a wet nurse, how could she not know that there was something wrong with the medicine?

How can a little kid take tranquilizers? "Ah~~~"

If he is not favored, what does it matter even if he is the son of a marquis?

After Tao Yiran finished her confinement, she washed herself thoroughly inside and out and dressed in simple and elegant clothes. After more than a month without seeing the sun, she became fairer and more plump, with skin as white as jade. She was actually three times more beautiful than before she was pregnant. People say that a woman will become uglier if she is pregnant with a son, but God treats her particularly well.

He walked out of the room, stood in the yard, looked around, and frowned slightly, "The flowers in this yard are a bit gaudy."

"The florist has been sending festive flowers for more than a month, hoping for good luck."

Ganlu stood aside, "Young Madam, do you want to go see Young Master Nuer?"

"Isn't he asleep? Let the nurse take good care of him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a maid came quickly and said that the old lady had arrived.

Tao Yiran was standing in the yard to greet them. After entering the room, the old lady went straight to Nuer's room. After entering the room, she looked at her great-grandson sleeping in the bed and called her darling a few words. She also asked in detail how the wet nurse got diarrhea, whether she had taken the medicine prescribed by the court doctor, and how she was doing now.

The nurse answered all the questions one by one. The old lady gently stroked the slave's cheek and asked, "Why are you sleeping so deeply?"

Ganlu felt guilty, but Tao Yiran remained calm. The nurse said softly, "I didn't sleep well last night, and I was tossing and turning this morning. I finally fell asleep."

Gan Lu said hurriedly: "The doctor also said that you should get more sleep so that you can stay healthy."

The old lady nodded. Seeing the little person lying on the wide bed like this, she felt a little sad. "Didn't you make a small bed for me?"

The wet nurse didn't say anything, and Tao Yiran didn't say anything either. Ganlu still gritted her teeth and said that Nuer had slept with the wet nurse since he was born. The weather was cold at that time, and the crib was not warm enough for the baby to sleep in, so they didn't prepare anything, but it was acceptable.

Another loud cry of a child was heard. Tao Yiran turned and went out. Soon she came back holding her son. "Grandma, look! Chunlang is awake."

Chun Lang was the name Tang Rong had given him before he left Beijing. The child, who had just come out of confinement, opened his little eyes, pursed his lips and looked around. When he saw his great-grandson, the old lady was happy again and warned Tao Yiran, "My son is sick, don't bring Chun Lang here, be careful not to get sick."

"Yes."

Tao Yiran asked Ganlu to carry Chunlang out. The old lady followed him out because she saw that Nuer would not wake up for a while. When Wang came over, she heard the old lady's laughter and was full of doubts, "Didn't you say Nuer was sick?"

? ?Happy Lantern Festival my darlings. I wanted to update today, but I am too tired. I will do it next week.

? I wish you all happy every day and all your wishes come true!!!

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