Feng Xing - Chapter 109

Feng Sheng did not go out of the palace with Concubine Liang, but went to Xianfu Palace by detour.

When she entered the palace today, she brought Brother Ping along, but it was inconvenient to take it with her when she came to Kunning Palace, so she put it with the imperial concubine.

When we arrived at Xianfu Palace, Xiao Shiliu was playing with Brother Ping.

Little Sixteen is already three years old, because the imperial concubine has been raised well, she is not as thin as when she was born, but compared to Brother Ping, she is really thin.

On the contrary, brother Ping may have followed the king of Wei. Not only is he big, but he is also stocky. Compared with his little uncle, he is also a little shorter. Chase him behind. But the two children had a good time, and Little Sixteen didn’t get bored.

As soon as he saw Feng Sheng coming in, Brother Ping rushed over while calling his mother. This child speaks early, and he would call his parents before he was one year old. But I hated Xiao Shiliu for a long time, because Xiao Shiliu learned to speak earlier than Brother Pian.

“It’s sweating again.” Feng Sheng supported him, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his sweat.

“Brother Ping, just call me.” Little Sixteen came after him, Brother Ping seemed unwilling, and turned his little head desperately, but he didn’t turn his face to the little uncle.

“He actually knows how to bark.” The mother let her son know the truth.

“Then why don’t you want to call me? It’s a pity that I saved the pastry for you to eat.” Xiao Shiliu was very sad, he loved his little nephew so much that he saved all the pastry toys for him.

Feng Sheng smiled and nodded his son’s forehead: “See, little uncle loves you so much, why don’t you call out quickly.”

Brother Jue glanced at Xiao Shiliu, then turned his head in distaste: “Oh…”

“What did Brother Yu say?”

“You are short.”

Feng Sheng didn’t know what to say, for fear of hurting Xiao Shiliu’s confidence, a burst of laughter came from inside, it was the imperial concubine.

“Brother Yu dislikes you for being short, and makes you not eat properly.”

In fact, it’s not that Xiaoliu doesn’t eat well, it’s just that he hasn’t stopped breastfeeding. Feng Sheng didn’t know about this at first, and she didn’t know until brother Ping was over one year old. Children are fed until they are three or four years old, and some are fed until they are seven or eight years old, let alone in the palace.

In the eyes of the world, human **** are an excellent thing, and King Wei also thought it would be good to eat more milk, so there was no need to be in such a hurry to feed Brother Ping. But Feng Sheng grew up in the folk, how can there be a child in the folk who has been fed for so long, they have been fed early, and their bones have grown very strong.

In addition, brother Ping’s appetite was huge, and the two nannies left behind were not enough for him to eat. After eating so much, he became hungry quickly, so Feng Sheng added porridge for him.

After eating the porridge, Brother Yu no longer wants to eat bland milk, and clamors for food every day, eating all kinds of delicious food. After eating like this for two months, she grew stronger and stronger, and just happened to meet the imperial concubine always saying that Xiao Liuliu was thin, so Feng Sheng suggested that she give Xiao Liuli more food, just breastfeeding would not be enough.

She now knows that when the child grows up, he doesn’t care how full the milk is, so how can he get fat from eating. This reminded the imperial concubine that King Wei was not raised like other princes back then. At that time, she gave birth to King Wei, but the queen’s second prince was gone, which was quite an eyesore.

The nanny also had them, but she didn’t dare to use them, so she had to force herself to nurse Wei Wang until he was almost one year old, and she couldn’t afford it, so she added rice porridge to him. If she was older, she would feed him whatever she ate. At that time, she was afraid of losing her son, but she didn’t know that Wei Wang was very good-looking. He had strength since he was a child, and he walked steadily and fast. He was not as good as Liu Guifei’s second prince. he.

When he was five years old, he went to learn martial arts from his master, and even the master said that he had good bones and was well-bred.

In view of these imperial concubines, they also changed their minds and asked the people below to add food to Xiaoliu, but Xiaoliu didn’t want to eat, so he was willing to eat milk, at most, he usually ate some soft pastries. Feng Sheng quietly observed, Xiao Shiliu’s teeth are not well-growth, they are very sparse, but brother Ping’s teeth are very solid at first glance.

She doesn’t know medical skills, but she understands a truth, just like picking an animal first to look at the mouth, good mouth can eat food, grow strong, bad mouth, it means poor health and poor nutrition.

No, in order to make Xiao Shiliu eat more, the concubine Huang Guifei didn’t take much trouble, even Brother Ping listened to it, knowing that the little uncle would not grow tall if he didn’t eat.

Xiao Shiliu was severely hit, and ran away with his little wooden horse in his arms. Seeing that his little uncle stopped chasing him, Brother Ping went after Xiao Shiliu instead.

The child was still too young, but he was very strong. He grabbed Xiao Shiliu by his clothes, pulled him towards him, and patted his small chest at him: “Eat, I’m taller than brother Ping.”

“Our brother Sui is really sensible and knows how to persuade my little uncle to eat.” Over there, the imperial concubine said to Feng Sheng, smiling from ear to ear.

Xiao Shiliu looked at his mother and concubine, and then at the little fat man in front of him, he didn’t want to eat as fat as brother Ping, but brother Ping was almost taller than him.

He wiped his face in grief and indignation, and shouted: “I’m hungry, I want to eat.”

“Eat, eat.” Brother Yu also yelled.

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There is a small kitchen in Xianfu Palace, where everything can be cooked fresh, so the food will be brought up after a while.

Xiaoshiliu is still young and can’t eat anything too hard, so the small kitchen made small wontons. Seeing that there was something to eat, brother Ping came up and climbed up on the kang to sit down. Originally, Qianru pointed the maid to feed him, but brother Ping refused to let him, and took a small spoon to scoop it up.

He seemed to have been taught a lesson and was very cautious. He tried it with a spoon first, and immediately pointed to the bowl and said it was hot.

Feng Sheng walked over with a smile, took an empty bowl from the maid, picked out all the wontons, put them in the empty bowl, and placed it in front of him.

“Eat quickly, don’t make trouble.” She patted her son on the back and said.

Then Brother Yu ate it by himself, scooped it up and blew it, ahhh one bite at a time, then ahhh one mouthful after another, eating very happily. Little Sixteen next to him was stunned, seeing that he didn’t want to eat, brother Ping scooped up one with a spoon and handed it over.

“eat.”

Xiao Shiliu looked at him, then at the thin-skinned and meaty wonton, hesitated for a moment, and took a half bite.

“good to eat.”

Looking at his little nephew’s fat face, Xiao Shiliu nodded: “It’s delicious!” Then he said to the maid who was about to feed him, “I want to eat by myself.”

The court lady hesitated and looked at the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine said: “Go, pick it out for him, Brother Ping can eat by himself, Xiao Shiliu is still a little uncle.”

The maid went to pick out another wonton, put a spoon in the bowl, and put it in front of Xiaoliu. Little Sixteen hadn’t eaten by himself before, so he went to get the spoon with great interest, but he felt strange no matter how he held it. He went to see Brother Ping, and imitated him to hold the spoon like that, and finally felt comfortable.

It was very stable when scooped up, but it fell out when it was fed into the mouth.

On the opposite side, Brother Ping, who had eaten the soup all over his face, was very happy. Xiao Shiliu felt very sad and angry. He felt that he was being laughed at by his little nephew, and he wanted to kill the maid, but he was really ashamed to be stupid than Brother Ping, so he Holding the spoon and unyieldingly dealt with the bowl of small wontons.

On the other side, the imperial concubine saw that the two children were eating well, so she looked away and talked to Feng Sheng.

Feng Sheng mentioned what happened in Kunning Palace before.

The imperial concubine said: “Being able to occupy a high position has its own merits, just like this empress, she is indomitable, no one can defeat her, if the eldest prince does not drag her down, she will be able to go smoothly.”

Feng Sheng didn’t speak.

The imperial concubine glanced at her: “Why, are you sorry for Ma Shi?”

“Not really.”

“That’s a pity for Mrs. Sun,” the imperial concubine smiled and said, “Don’t think too much, this is fate, and this woman is not as weak as you imagined. The queen wants to use Mrs. Ma as an example, so why not?” It is also to make an example of others, to ensure her own status. After this incident, the fault is others’ fault. Mrs. Ma was given to death, and the remaining three children were raised under her knees. Regardless of whether the eldest prince values ​​her or not, she will The status in the mansion is guaranteed. With the support of the queen in the palace, Mrs. Ma must have her own confidants after she has been running the mansion for so long, and her taking over the three children is equivalent to taking over this power.”

“Mother also thinks that Mrs. Ma is innocent?”

“Innocent or not, at least on the surface.”

Seriously speaking, Feng Sheng is not stupid, she knows a lot of things at one point, but she still can’t do it well in these harem battles in the harem, because she has too little contact. Many times, she seems to understand vaguely in her heart, but there is always a layer of veil behind her. The imperial concubine is so broken, but she suddenly understands it.

That’s right, regardless of whether there are other behind-the-scenes masterminds behind the scenes, Empress Chen and even the eldest princess will make such arrangements. In this way, the First Prince’s concubine has gained a firm foothold, and she can be consistent with the Ma family, and the Second Empress does not have to worry about the restlessness of the First Prince’s house.

From the perspective of all these, Queen Chen’s actions are so big, is there another plan?

As if seeing Feng Sheng’s doubts, the imperial concubine smiled and said: “She can’t afford to struggle now, but at least she can’t let herself lose too much. The prodigal son will not change his money when he returns. It has been several years since that incident, and it is not a big deal. As long as the eldest prince is willing to change, it might be possible, after all, he is the eldest son.”

The imperial concubine said it very cryptically, but the meaning couldn’t be clearer. The case of withholding salt and interest is nothing to a prince. As long as the status of Tianhuang nobles is not treasonous, Emperor Jianping has nothing to do with it. unforgivable. The fault of Zhong Gong’s first line is that he can toss too much, maybe he has been aloof for a long time, and he can’t bear grievances and setbacks, so he ruined a good hand.

Now that the cards are being reshuffled, as long as the son can live up to his expectations, who dares to say that the queen can’t be more expensive than the mother? After all, it can be seen that Emperor Jianping has no intention of establishing a heir for the time being, and that the abolition of the prince is better than the younger brothers below. In addition to the status of the eldest son, there is also the thought that Emperor Jianping spent on him in the past few years.

“In this palace, the competition has never been about who is more ruthless than another, but who can hold his breath. Your father’s dragon body is safe and healthy, and he will live a long life.”

The imperial concubine talked a lot today, she would never talk to Feng Sheng about these things, of course Feng Sheng understood what she was implying, so he told her about the academy again.

Over there, Xiaoliu and Brother Ping have already finished eating wontons. Xiaoliu was very competitive today and finished a small bowl. The imperial concubine was very happy when she found out, and told Feng Sheng to ask her to bring Brother Ping into the palace more, and that the uncle and nephew were also companions together.

Afterwards, King Wei came to pick up his wife and children. Little Sixteen was reluctant to let Brother Pian go, so he made a fuss and refused to let him go. King Wei originally said that he would keep his son in the palace. I am happy, and clamor to go back.

The final compromise was that Xiao Shiliu went to live in Wei Wang’s mansion for a few days. Anyway, Wei Wang and Feng Sheng couldn’t treat him badly, and the imperial concubine had nothing to worry about.