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

Fu Jin tried to guess what the Fourth Master was thinking, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

She is different from other princes' wives. She has no children yet.

If someone's husband is unreliable, she can still rely on her children.

She can't.

It was fine if they just fought and talked for fun, but the Fourth Master couldn't do anything to her just because of a quarrel between husband and wife.

But now, he actually designed to embarrass her for the Lin family?

Fu Jin's already uneasy expression suddenly became even worse.

Pearl looked around and suddenly regretted her talkativeness.

Fu Jin's health has not recovered yet. If she gets hurt again due to anger, she will be blamed for her death.

Then he thought: "That may not be the case. Maybe it just happened to happen."

"Fujin is usually too lenient. These maids in the main courtyard have lost their manners. This is a bit too much."

Especially Nanny Gui, who went to gamble even though Fu Jin was sick.

How dare you teach these maids a lesson? Bah!

After hearing what she said, Fu Jin felt a little better.

She also didn't believe that the relationship between her and the Fourth Master was not as strong as that between Lin, who had only been with her for half a year.

Just as I was mentally prepared and putting my previous guess aside, I heard a noise coming from outside.

Looking up from the window, I saw that it was the Fourth Master walking in the snow, followed by a large number of servants.

At this time, Fu Jin did not dare to take advantage of her illness and asked Zhenzhu to support her and hurried to the main hall to greet him.

As soon as the Fourth Master entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of medicine. Looking at the pale face of the Concubine, he felt unhappy.

He always thought that Fu Jin was a pretentious person who always pretended to be sick.

Even in this main courtyard, they are always boiling medicine, no matter what time it is. No matter when you come, you can smell the bitter taste of medicine.

Is he really that harsh towards his wife?!

The Fourth Master was in an even worse mood. He sat down with a heavy heart and said a few perfunctory words of concern: "Fujin is not feeling well. Please sit down quickly."

That's what I said.

It seemed like if she was feeling well, she couldn't sit and had to kneel down!

Fu Jin felt that the Fourth Master was being sarcastic again, but since the servants in the main courtyard had behaved unruly before, she couldn't say anything and could only sit down.

"Why are you here at this time, sir? I'm not prepared at all," Fu Jin brought the tea brewed by Zhenzhu and handed it to the Fourth Master personally.

The Fourth Master didn't drink it, and put the tea down as soon as he had brought it: "Please take a rest, Fu Jin, I have something important to do."

"Master, you say," Fu Jin's heart skipped a beat, and she always felt that she had a bad premonition.

The Fourth Master pointed at the four old maids he had brought with him and said, "I think Fu Jin has heard about what happened last night."

"The wife is always ill and has not recovered. She doesn't have many capable assistants around her. Some servants in the main courtyard and the backyard have jumped out."

"More importantly, if you work too hard, your health will not improve."

"This morning, Master told Mother about the situation, and she sent four maids to help you manage the backyard."

The Fourth Master spoke slowly, but Lady Fu Jin didn't find a chance to interrupt.

After waiting for a long time for him to finish speaking, she was still standing there in a daze.

There was only one thought in her mind: He... was going to share her power!

As the prince's wife, the backyard is her home and she is the only hostess.

She didn't even delegate any authority to the four maids around her. Except for the wet nurse who was in charge of her dowry, she did everything else herself.

Now, he went to Concubine De and asked for four maids to come!

Fu Jin asked with difficulty: "Then... which area are the four maids in charge of?"

The Fourth Master had already made plans: "Madame Liu, she is my wet nurse, and she is in charge of the large warehouse in the backyard."

"Madame Wang was trained by my mother and now she's in charge of the servants in the backyard."

"There's also Madam Lin who manages the kitchen, and Madam Liu who manages the flowers and plants."

Good guy~

He actually took over the entire backyard!

Fu Jin's eyes went dark and she almost fainted on the spot, but she held on.

Struggling, he said, "Then the small kitchen in my main courtyard and..."

Her well-maintained long nails dug deeply into the tender flesh of her palms.

If even the main courtyard was controlled by these four maids, then she, as the wife of the royal consort, would lose all her dignity.

The Fourth Master at least gave her some face and waved his hand: "You can manage the main courtyard yourself, but if you work too hard and your body can't bear it, you can also tell Madam Liu."

It is impossible to say it, even if you die, you can’t say it!

After all, the four maids came from the palace of Concubine De, and each one of them was extremely capable.

Within five days, all the unhealthy practices in the Prince's Mansion were eradicated.

The person in charge of the warehouse and flowers and plants has little influence on Lin Mingyan.

But the one in charge of the kitchen and servants had a great influence on her.

First of all, the food is more palatable.

The chef is still the same chef, but his care and attention to detail are different.

Lin Mingyan had just finished her postpartum confinement and had been eating bland meals for over a month, so her mouth was almost tasteless.

After eating carefully prepared dishes, I gained two kilograms in just a few days.

She touched her round belly and ordered, "Don't ask me for dinner, just order what you like."

Oh, oh, oh, I've been too unrestrained these days and can't eat tonight.

Du Juan knew that she wanted to lose weight again, but she shuddered when she thought of the Fourth Master's expression and advised: "Princess, you should eat a little more."

"No, no, if the Fourth Master doesn't come, I won't order any food," Lin Mingyan shook her head to refuse.

When she ran into Zhang in the garden yesterday, she was shocked to see that she had become almost as fat as a ball.

This is not the right way to gain weight in autumn. Would it be worthy of my job as a concubine if I gained weight like this?

Lin Mingyan prides herself on being a person who loves her work, but she cannot put herself in such a situation.

It’s all because the food in the Prince’s Mansion is so delicious, and I don’t have to worry about it, so I can’t stop eating it!

Dujuan didn't dare to disobey her and could only agree.

"By the way, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. The clothes and jackets that I asked the embroiderer to make some time ago have been delivered, right?" Lin Mingyan thought of her original family.

Since she has accepted this body, the relatives of the original body should take care of it if they are able.

Du Juan nodded: "It has been delivered. The old lady and the two princes have been packed and are waiting for Su He to leave the house to deliver them."

As she spoke, she became troubled again: "I heard that the new Nanny Wang is very strict, and leaving the mansion is as strict as leaving the palace."

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Mingyan frowned and said.

Du Juan sighed, "I heard that the servants wanted to give their monthly allowance to my mother and me, and they had to explain the origin of the money in detail."

Whether it is monthly wages, rewards, or even money you win from gambling, you must clearly state the origin before you are allowed to leave.

Su He was carrying so many nice clothes, jewelry, and money. If he was stopped when leaving the house.

Linfengju might just lose all its reputation.

This is how to do?