Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

The General's Mansion.

Zhuzhu didn't sleep all night. She was in a daze, holding the easily frightened baby in her arms to comfort him. When the baby cried, she would hold the baby close to her chest to muffle the crying. The baby slowly fell asleep while drinking milk. When the baby made a noise, she would cover the baby's mouth... She maintained this posture of sitting with the baby in her arms. In just one night, everything changed drastically, catching her off guard.

At daybreak, Chun Yang brought Xiao San's wet nurse and two maids over and cleaned up the yard inside and out.

"Zhuzhu, the wet nurse and the maid are quite attentive. You can just let them do anything you need. Three meals a day will be delivered to you."

Wa Wa took over and brought hot water to help Zhu Zhu take a bath. She scrubbed her from head to toe until she was clean. She felt tired and sleepy all over. She asked, "Is the Madam awake yet? I want to see her."

Chun Yang, who was in charge of feeding Ali and Dili, said through the curtain, "Madam slept well last night. She knew you were coming, so she asked us to prepare everything. She slept well."

The mistress of this house is always the last person to wake up. She sleeps until she wakes up naturally, and sometimes she is woken up by being suffocated, and she can continue to sleep after lying down.

The two young masters and two young ladies sleep exactly like their wife. The eldest young master is almost ten years old and still wets the bed frequently. When asked, he found a toilet in his dream! Haha! Sleep is the best medicine. Being able to eat and sleep is a blessing.

The general was the only one in the palace who slept later than the dogs and woke up earlier than the chickens. He would go to the military chamber to have a meal, then wash up and go take care of the baby...

The division of roles between the Lord and the Queen has been reversed over and over again, and everyone has become accustomed to it and gradually no longer thinks it is bad. When outsiders ask about it, they do not hide anything and answer truthfully.

Zhuzhu went to see the general.

At this time, Qin Xiuyuan was accompanying his children to drink morning milk. The wet nurse had prepared a cup for each person. The little brother and sister bit the small bamboo tube, held the cup and sipped it fiercely, their eyes half open, and the milk was still very strong even when they were asleep.

After drinking, Xiao San fell asleep almost instantly in the arms of his wet nurse, while Xiao Si lay on his father's shoulder, blinking his lips. Qin Xiuyuan patted his burp and met Zhuzhu by the way.

Even though he and Ashina were as close as brothers, and his master had helped him many times, the general still lived a peaceful life, enjoying the happiness of family. His wife still had a good night's sleep and slept in.

Only I was broken and hurt, while other people's world was not affected at all.

"You can stay in the mansion with the baby."

Zhuzhu felt the general's usual calm command. "Thank you, General. May I ask about my master's funeral arrangements, and about Ashina..."

"You can take the doll back and see it."

Qin Xiuyuan shut her up with one sentence. He didn't know, and wasn't responsible. You can go back to see the child, but you can't go back alone. Bring all the children back and look after them by yourself.

Feeling the chill, Zhuzhu fell silent. She watched as the baby was placed in the crib. The nurse blew out the candles in the room and drew the thick blackout curtains. The room was as dark and quiet as night. The baby slept peacefully, while the nurse and the maid took their places to watch over it.

The morning light in May is cool and the dew is heavy.

Qin Xiuyuan left the room, and Zhuzhu followed behind him, folding her arms. Just as she was about to leave, a little girl came running over from the east, her steps brisk as a little rabbit. The man in front of her crouched down and held her steady with both hands, "Good morning, dear!"

"Daddy, please help me remove the bandages." The little girl stretched out her ten fingers wrapped in bandages and said in a sweet voice. She turned her eyes and saw Zhuzhu behind her father. She was surprised for a moment, then immediately got off the ground and took two steps forward to salute, "Mingxi greets Aunt Zhuzhu."

"Good girl. Mingxi, are you getting your nails painted this season?" The nails were covered in red liquid from flowers. Dyeing them took time, and after five hours out of the water, it stopped. Zhuzhu hadn't had this much leisure time in a long time.

Mingxi smiled brightly, nodded, and raised her hands, "Uncle Ji sent it from the warm room." She tilted her head to look at Qin Xiuyuan, stamping her feet, her anticipation about to overflow, "Daddy~~"

Zhuzhu then excused herself and watched the general pick up his daughter again, "Come on, Daddy will take it apart for you."

"Did mother tear it down?"

"Your mother isn't as anxious as Mingxi. Lack of sleep is bad for your health."

"Mingxi doesn't fall asleep in class!"

"Mingxi is amazing..."

At noon, Zhuzhu saw Wangshu in the inner hall of the main house. The first thing he said to her was, "Stay here peacefully."

When Zhuzhu asked about the master and Ashina again, Wangshu was straightforward, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Xiaoqing slowly used a wet cloth to brush the patterns on the fingertips, ensuring that only the nail cap was perfectly colored and clearly defined.

"Madam, I want to know how to handle Master's funeral, and... and Ashina's current situation."

"Qin Xiuyuan will arrange for the old doctor to be buried quickly. Ashina is clamoring to chop you and the three children into pieces."

She answered questions one by one, looking at her ten fingers in the light. They had never touched water since she was a child, so they were slender and soft, with bright and even patterns on the nails. The manicure made her tender fingers look even whiter and more elegant. Not to mention the men, even Wangshu himself loved to look at them and was extremely satisfied.

"Master saved countless lives throughout his life, yet his afterlife was so sloppy..."

Wangshu interrupted her, "Zhuzhu, he saved countless lives and lived a long life by doing good deeds. I think the old man was happy to avenge his enemies and lived a carefree and unrestrained life. He didn't care about what happened after his death."

Seeing Zhuzhu sobbing and showing the bloated and tired appearance of middle-aged people, Wangshu asked them to sit down. "The old doctor saw through life and death. If you miss him, you should always think of him in your heart and do your best to follow his will."

Zhuzhu covered her face and cried, shaking her head, "I don't know what to do!"

After saying this, she couldn't help but burst into tears. The only sound in the small hall was crying. Chun Yang, who was delivering cakes outside the hall, walked in. The lady looked calm, with her eyes lowered, drinking water.

"Zhuzhu, crying like this is too harmful to your health. You still need to feed your baby..."

Chun Yang just opened her mouth when the lady looked up and gave her a look, and she suddenly stopped talking, not knowing what she had said wrong.

Perhaps because she had heard it or because she had almost cried enough, Zhuzhu slowly stopped crying. "...Madam, what should I do... wuwu..."

"Don't worry about what's going on outside. If you want to keep the three children, keep them. If not, send them back. Take care of yourself first, and then think about the future."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuzhu held her breath and cried so hard that she dared not cry anymore, "The child is not given to me, I want to keep it."

"To raise a child well, you need to get over it yourself as soon as possible. If you keep looking sad all day, you will definitely not be able to raise the child well."

Zhuzhu nodded, "I will, I will!" Finally, Bie awkwardly asked Ashina...

"Didn't he abuse the girl and you? Your master gave up his last few good days for you. And you're still thinking about him?" Wangshu stood up and said calmly, "What are you thinking now? Are you worthy of what you said to your master?"

Zhuzhu looked up in shock. How could it be possible? What she said to the master was just a fit of anger. No one was around at the time...!!!

The man suddenly looked over with wide eyes, which actually startled Wangshu. After calming his heartbeat, Wangshu smiled and said, "The old doctor loves his disciple dearly. He must be fighting to the death to follow your will. It's not difficult to guess this. If you want to be with Ashina again, try again after you leave this door."