Wu Gege wore a pink cotton-padded jacket, which was a bit old.

  Ancient silk fabrics look good at first, but after a long time, they become dull and lose their luster.

  All women in the harem and backyard, once out of favor, find it hard to wear bright clothes.

  No matter how it's changed, it's still old.

  The current Wu Guoguo is in such a situation.

  She had never served the Fourth Master since she entered the mansion, so naturally no one managed her.

  During the New Year and festivals, the rewards that should be given will not be less, and the benefits that should be shared during the four seasons and eight festivals will also not be less.

  But it's a fact of life that women who are content with their lot and eke out a living will inevitably be bullied and shortchanged.

  It's been a tight squeeze since then.

  Today she offended Fourth Master again, it's easy to imagine how her future days will be.

  "Wu came, kneeling and begging for mercy: 'Madam, I didn't do it, I wouldn't dare not know the distinction between superior and inferior. It must be some villain who framed me! I didn't do it, Madam, you decide.'"

  Su Peisheng smiled and looked at Fu Jin without saying a word.

  Too lazy to care about this Wu Guo Guang, brainless thing.

  He knew this was Fourth Master's order, who would dare to plot against you?

  At this time, you still want to pull people to take the blame?

  The imperial concubine frowned, too lazy to bother with Wu Shi: "How dare you! Can't even teach the slaves properly, are you being manipulated by someone? Wu Shi, I think you're really muddled. Come, the master's order is to give ten slaps, my order, and then another ten hand slaps!"

  At this time, Yang's nanny smiled and reminded: "Fu Jin, you still have to copy scriptures."

  Fu Jin suddenly said: "Since you can't be beaten, kneel for three hours as punishment, remember it well and kneel in the main hall!"

  Wu Gege opened his mouth but didn't dare say anything else.

  No one present would plead for her, nor could they if they tried.

  Li looked at Wu Gege coldly, she knew that Wu Gege was just a small fry.

  But this is underestimating her son, and it's also too hasty!

  Wu Gege was pressed onto the stool, after all, he's half a master, so there's no need to take off his clothes, and he was beaten just like that.

  Ten planks, said to be easy to get along with, and also said to be difficult to get along with.

  Fortunately, Fu Jin did not play tricks on Wu Gege, so she just got a standard ten slaps and didn't bleed.

  But Wu Gege also had to limp for half a month.

  After beating her up, he made her kneel down.

  Everyone naturally wouldn't watch the whole thing, Fu Jin said: "Song Shi, you also restrain your people well. Now that you have Third Brother, it's not like before. In total, there are only three children in the mansion, and two brothers, both of whom are precious. Just because you have Third Brother, the mansion can't neglect Second Brother. After all, Second Brother is born to Ce Fu Jin, and should be respected."

  Song Shi hastily replied, saying he didn't dare.

  Li just smiled coldly and glanced at Song Gege: "I didn't congratulate you, congratulations to you."

  Song Gege didn't dare accept it and hurriedly said she didn't dare.

  Ye Zao blended into the crowd, looking at Fu Jin, and thought that this person always had a fighting spirit.

  This sentence is to make Li's family dislike Song Gege and also to let Song Gege understand that Li's children are more noble than yours.

  Li hated Song and was about to make his move.

  The Song family, if they don't agree, then fight it out.

  However, an unstable backyard is a good thing for the mistress. It's just unknown whether these two can fight without harming the child.

  After all... children are innocent.

  Before everyone left, Fu Jin told Song Shi about Fourth Master's intention: no full moon celebration and no hundredth day banquet.

  Also bestowed upon Song Gege.

  Song Gege said what she should say, but in her heart, it wasn't easy for her.

  She didn't know that something was going on outside during this period of time, but she felt that Fourth Master wasn't too happy when she had this child in the first place, and now he doesn't care about it either.

  Back in her own courtyard, Song Shi sighed.

  It's also because there are fewer children in the backyard, now with the addition of Third Brother, everything is different.

  "Don't be depressed, look at Third Brother, he can eat and sleep well, his body is very good."

  Bathing child smiles.

  "Let's go and take a look." The lovely child, looking at whom makes one feel happy in their heart, unhappy things also become fewer.

  Third brother looks very good, can eat and sleep, but it seems healthy.

  Song Gege looked at his sleeping face and felt her heart full of joy. What does a woman want in this life? Having a good child is better than anything else.

  As for men...

  Song Gege thought of that taciturn man and her heart skipped a beat. How could she not like him? But in his heart, there was no Song Gege.

  Because she was the first woman who had properly taken care of him, he took care of her a bit.

  This child is also like this.

  "Take good care of Third Brother, he is my hope and also your hope." Princess Song said as she stood up.

  If... this child dies young, she will never have children in her lifetime.

  Born can't be raised, conceived can't be given birth to...

  Raising other people's children, still can't make a living, that's her incompetence, no one will sympathize with her. Fourth Master won't sympathize with her either.

  If it's like that, she'll be lonely for the rest of her life.

  "Yes, I remember! I will keep a close eye on it day and night." Zha'er understood in his heart and responded solemnly.

  In the main hall, everyone had dispersed, and Wu Gege was kneeling with his whole body trembling.

  Although it was almost noon, after all, it was still winter. Her lower back hurt a lot and she knelt there, unable to straighten up.

  But she didn't correct her on this point either, as long as she was kneeling it was fine.

  Nowadays, I don't even know who to hate anymore.

  The master doesn't like her and hates her, but it's useless no matter who she hates.

  Inside the house, Fu Jin glanced at her from the window: "Someone will be keeping an eye on you later, don't cause any trouble."

  It's about punishing her, but not taking her life away, if she can't hold on, there should be a way to calculate it.

  If it really costs me my life, that would be embarrassing, especially with the festival coming up.

  Xiu He responded with a sound, thinking in her heart that if she really couldn't hold on, she would cut a piece of ginseng to feed her to suck on, but looking at it didn't seem to be a problem.

  "In the future, things given to San Gege should be more carefully considered, just a little less than what is given to Er Gege would be fine." This was said with consideration for their status.

  Not between children.

  "Alright, I've remembered everything, Master. Don't worry. The day after tomorrow is the Golden Award ceremony, so please take good care of yourself these two days. After all, you'll be busy then." Xiuhe said.

  "It's time to rest, and then get up in the middle of the night and struggle through the day." The lady was somewhat tired.

  She could tell from Fourth Master's attitude that something was amiss outside.

  The emperor is still injured and hasn't recovered yet, now it's said that he can't even stand up, his mood must be bad too.

  This Golden Week, we must be on high alert and work hard, or else we'll be exhausted.

  "In the mansion... let Madam Geng take the lead, and have everyone enjoy themselves. In the mansion, from now on, also make good preparations, and tell the kitchen to put their heart into it." said Madame Fu.

  "All right, Geng Gege should come out now. I'll go tell her in a moment. Geng Gege is steady and will definitely do a good job." Xiuhe smiled and said.

  The imperial concubine nodded and lay down on the beautiful woman's couch.