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"Instead of worrying about whether he is your own son, it is better to consolidate your position as the legitimate wife."

"Secure your position? Without children of my own, the position of Consort is just like duckweed in the wind, fleeting. Mother, don't accuse me of being selfish. For my own sake, I will never let Fu Cha Zhuying give birth to my eldest son first!"

Fu Cha Langya was determined and spoke more and more without restraint.

No wonder she was so angry.

The reason why she invited Jueluo to come to her house today was because she was really worried and wanted to ask her mother for comfort.

Unexpectedly, from the moment he joined the group until now, all he said was that he had to endure Fu Cha Zhuying's favor that was about to be uncontrollable.

What's more, she must raise Fu Cha Zhuying's child as her own.

Why!

Perhaps Gioro never thought that Fu Cha Langya's habit of striving for the first place in everything, which she had developed since childhood, was now out of control.

With his mind full of confused thoughts, Jueluo finally reacted.

Fu Cha Langya is already married, and she is no longer the daughter who is willing to obey her orders in everything.

His daughter's status is now completely different. She has become the daughter-in-law of the royal family.

It can also be said that there is a difference between the ruler and his subjects.

I no longer have the right to ask her to do anything.

Thinking of this, Jueluo tightened her hands in her sleeves and put on a somewhat ingratiating smile on her face.

"Look at you! Mother was just chatting with you for a few words, but how come you've made our wife cry?"

As she spoke, Jueluo stood up and walked over to Fucha Langya, handing her her handkerchief. She then sat down beside her and softly soothed her, "Mother knows you don't want to fall behind others, so I won't force you. What I just said was solely for the sake of your stable position."

"Mother is also a wife, how could she not know the importance of parenthood?"

"Now that you have your own plan, Mother is very happy. Since you are determined to give birth to the eldest son of the palace, Mother will naturally fully support you. But if that is the case, Zhu Ying, what are your thoughts?"

Fu Cha Langya felt a little calmer after hearing what Jueluo said.

He let out a breath, and his voice returned to calm.

"Mother, I know what the clan means. All their thoughts are on the prince. But it is precisely because of this that I must give birth to the prince's eldest son. Only in this way, when that day comes, can I completely control everything that should be controlled."

"As for Zhu Ying, Linglingxiang is not hard to come by. If it can be given to the Ulanara family, it can naturally be given to her as well. I will trouble you, mother, to take care of this matter."

Seeing that Fu Cha Langya looked like she had already decided everything, Jueluo could no longer say a word of refusal.

I could only nod and say, "Don't worry, Mother will take care of everything for you. But you have to remember that you are the prince's legitimate wife, and you must not get your hands stained with anything dirty. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, mother. I understand."

……

Grace is easily transferred.

Originally, Qinglan Courtyard, which had enjoyed most of the favors in mid-January, gradually fell silent after Fu Cha Zhuying entered the mansion.

For more than ten days, with the wind and snow all over the sky, and New Year's Eve approaching, Hongli's figure was always present in the Qiongyu Courtyard.

The number of times the other party has been to Qinglan Courtyard can hardly be counted.

Not to mention other people's yards.

Qingying doesn't care about favors, but that doesn't mean others don't care either.

In the Qinglan Courtyard, Su Lujun sat opposite Qingying, holding an embroidery frame in her hands. She smiled and said, "I went to pay my respects to Fu Jin's Courtyard these past two days, and it seems that Gao Gege's face is not very good."

Although she was talking about others, one could also hear a bit of helplessness in her words.

Qingying has had nothing to do recently, so she learned some embroidery skills from Su Lujun.

Hearing what she said, she finally raised her eyes from the embroidery frame. "Girl Ying and Girl Gao are of the same rank, and both are from the Manchu army. No matter how unhappy Girl Gao is, she wouldn't dare overstep her bounds. But you, I see, don't seem to have any intention of seeking favor at all."

This is of course not entirely true.

How could someone who entered the palace not have the slightest thought of seeking favor?

It was just that Qingying did it on purpose because she saw that Su Lujun looked unhappy.

Su Lujun's smile was a little bitter, but her tone was very normal.

"Thanks to the grace of Consort Fujin, I am able to live a peaceful life in the palace. I am already content. If the prince comes, I will naturally do my duty. If he does not come, I will not force him."

"After all, I come from a humble background. Unlike my sisters, I don't have a family to support me. How could I dare to dream of others?"

Su Lujun said this, but her expression did not show any sign of dejection.

The original sense of helplessness disappeared, and he looked calm and relaxed.

This made Qingying secretly look up to the other person.

Whether it is the harem or the palace.

These women all put in a lot of effort and fought every day.

Aren’t all these things just for the so-called grace of the superior?

But I don’t know that your kindness is like flowing water, which can only pass away with the years and will never come back.

But at the same time, once you can get rid of this delusion and add a few more tricks, you will definitely be able to occupy a place in this backyard.

"I cannot agree with what my sister said."

With these thoughts in mind, Qingying smiled again and said, "I'm not obsessed with favors, my sister can see clearly, but if I really want to gain a foothold in the palace, relying solely on others' care is not enough."

"In my opinion, as concubines, we must have a child to be considered complete."

After saying that, Qingying raised her head and looked directly at Su Lujun, as if she wanted to see what was going on in her eyes.

Su Lujun followed with a wry smile, "What Concubine said is true, but whether this child comes or not depends entirely on God's will. I can't force it."

"Moreover, the prince has been staying in the Qiongyu Courtyard almost every day these days, and Princess Ying hasn't been able to bring any good news. I've only seen the prince once every ten days or so. How could I be so lucky as to announce my pregnancy so quickly?"

Qingying put the embroidery frame in her hand aside, but she had no intention of saying anything more about it.

She waved to Suoxin who was standing aside and said, "Suoxin, I remember you stewed red dates and snow frog this morning. It must be the best time to eat it now. Go get two cups and let Lujun have a taste."

惢心 responded and left, but Su Lujun looked touched again, "Concubine, how can I use such a good thing without permission..."

Before he could finish his words, Qingying raised her hand to interrupt him.

"No matter how good the thing is, don't you have to eat it eventually? My sister often comes to Qinglan Courtyard to talk with me. If you still refuse such a small thing, I won't dare let you in from now on."

Su Lujun then swallowed her refusal, but her expression seemed to become even closer to Qingying.