No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

Aunt Rong stood up and rubbed her temples, saying slowly, "Isn't it? Who in the mansion or outside the mansion doesn't envy Fu Jin?"

It was such a good marriage that on the day Fu Jin got married, she went to the temple to burn incense to Buddha.

She heard that Fu Jin had not been doing well in the past two years, and she was worried about it.

Especially every time she found an opportunity to ask Nanny Gui, she could find that Fu Jin was getting more and more impatient.

But Nanny Gui herself is a half-baked person who likes to wander around, and even the concubine she leads cannot keep steady.

Not only did he lose his own life, but he also made his wife become like this.

Fu Jin curled her lips and said embarrassedly, "Madam, you see clearly, how can I have a good life?"

"That little bitch from the Niuhulu clan is about to jump right into my face."

"Master is so protective of her. Once I'm gone, she'll definitely be the successor, and her child will be the eldest son, inheriting the entire Fourth Master's mansion."

She couldn't think about these things at all. If she did, she would not be able to sleep all night.

Madam Rong gently massaged her and soothed her, "Fujin, what are you afraid of? Just live your life well. The Fourth Master is not the kind of person who would rush you to give up your throne."

"As for the future title, it's hard to say. Now that grandpa is in charge, of course he would like to have an outstanding grandson."

"In the future, the world will belong to Uncle. Wouldn't he want a mediocre heir to the palace?"

"What do you mean?" Fu Jin's eyes lit up, like two ghost lights in the dark night.

Yes!

Why did she get the wrong idea?

No matter how healthy and smart Honghui is, as long as the position of the crown prince is not decided, the Fourth Master will no longer have the final say in the future.

Although Hongyu is a little thin, this is also an advantage!

Only a thin and mediocre heir to the palace can reassure the person in the high position.

Fu Jin saw the bright future ahead, and her whole body became cheerful as she slowly exhaled.

"Where did Rong Mama work before? I don't think I've ever seen you before," Fu Jin looked at the gentle Mama seriously.

Originally, of the two maids, she relied more on Madam Wu, but now she thinks Madam Rong is better.

Rong Mama smiled and said, "I have been doing odd jobs in Fengyuan for nearly twenty years."

Maple Garden?

The name hidden in my memory is the garden where Jueluo lived during his lifetime.

Fu Jin's lips moved twice, but she didn't ask.

It couldn't be someone from the Jueluo family. Her confidants had been eliminated that year.

However, Fu Jin inevitably developed a liking for Rong Mama. Just the words she said were enough to make her look at her differently.

"Madam, you are very insightful," Fu Jin patted her hands, and her mind suddenly calmed down.

The words that her fourth brother had told her earnestly thousands of times but she had never listened to, when they came from Rong Mama's mouth, she understood them all at once.

After all, it is because of the different perspectives. The Fourth Master is more persuading from the perspective of the overall situation or even from the perspective of Linfengju.

But when Rong Mama said the same thing, she was speaking from the perspective of the main courtyard, and it was all for her own good.

Seeing that she had listened, Madam Rong breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease.

All that was left was to persuade her to bring Hongyan back home: "Fujin, you are also out of confinement after childbirth. Hongyan is your legitimate son. It is not appropriate to let Wu Shi, a princess, raise him."

"Madame Wu is now helping you with matters concerning the main courtyard. I can help you with the child's upbringing."

She hurriedly gave away most of her property and gave it to Nanny Wu, asking her to bring her into the mansion with her, just to help Fu Jin get the child back as soon as possible.

Fu Jin was young and ignorant, and had no idea what would happen to her child if he was adopted by someone else.

She knows it clearly!

The number of times that Fu Jin had seen Hongyan in the past four months could be counted on one hand.

My impression of it is that it is a skinny monkey that gets sick easily and is very difficult to raise.

Wu has been taking good care of me, but now she's coming back suddenly...

"Mrs. Wu is quite loyal..." Fu Jin was convinced of her own judgment.

Rong Mama's lips twitched. "It's a good thing that Wu Gege is loyal, but it's only right and proper for you to raise this legitimate son with you."

"Besides, the vision of the princess in the backyard is still far inferior to yours. It is always right to teach her yourself."

"Well... okay," Fu Jin nodded hesitantly, "Madam, why don't you try it first?"

If you can't take good care of it, send it back.

"Yes," Rong Mama finally let go of the heavy stone in her heart.

Wu is not a good person. It is just wishful thinking for a princess to raise the legitimate son as her own child.

With Aunt Rong around, don’t even think about this!

Fu Jin changed her previous depressed mood and, with the support of Rong Mama, went back to her room to take medicine and sleep.

Rong Mama called the maid and said, "Please take me to Wu Gege's place. Bring some extra people with you to pack up the Third Prince's things and bring them back."

The little maid was startled and went out tremblingly to call for help.

Wu had just returned to the yard, changed into clean clothes, and was holding Hongyan to talk and play with him when she saw Rong Mama coming in with her people.

Seeing such a big scene, her heart skipped a beat and she quickly stood up: "Madame Rong, does Fu Jin have any instructions?"

Rong Mama smiled gently: "Fu Jin missed the Third Prince and asked the servant to come and take him back."

"Go... go back?" Wu suddenly hugged the Third Prince tightly, having a bad premonition in her heart.

She calmed herself down and said, "Then I'll carry you over."

Rong Mama raised her hand to stop her: "Girl Wu, you've been tired. You should take a rest. I will carry the Third Prince over."

Then he said to the people behind him: "Go pack the Third Prince's luggage and take everything he is used to. Don't leave anything behind!"

Wu's remaining hope was gone, and she hurriedly asked, "Madam Rong, what's going on? Isn't the Third Prince treating you well?"

"Wu Gege, you performed a great service during Fu Jin's confinement period," Rong Mama said without missing a beat. "But now Fu Jin is well again, it's not appropriate for the Third Prince to stay with you any longer."

"After all, he is the legitimate son of the Consort, what do you think?"

Wu Gege heard the criticism and contempt in the words and dared not stop her. She could only watch Rong Mama take the child away.

They even took away the Third Prince's belongings and his eight wet nurses.

She watched as the concubine's people filed out, and finally she was the only one left in the entire east wing, sitting on the doorstep, looking desolate and lonely.

Tears rolled down her face, and she seemed to hear the sound of a gentle rattle.

When he opened his eyes, the rattle that the Third Prince loved the most was gone, and there was no trace of him inside or outside the house.

Bai Lu went to get food, and when she ran back after receiving the news, the food box was overturned.

Seeing Gege sitting on the ground like this, she came up crying, "Gege, what should we do?"