The size of the portraits is like a book. On each one, there is a different woman, either pure or charming or cold, with her name and birthday written in the lower right corner.
Fuduo asked: "what are you doing?"
"It's not that Rong Ge'er is at the age of marriage. People as old as him have been holding two for three years and three for five years. He doesn't even have a room. I'm worried..." Then the eldest lady sighed.
Fuduo couldn't help frowning.
After picking up all those portraits, Fudo remembered that the last book Xiao Liu's younger sister had made for her, but there were quite a few people sitting here.
It turns out that the ladies of this era are also in a variety of forms, not the same kind of Yingying weak, the door does not come out two doors do not step.
Also, see Xie buyue and LAN Ying'er, there is a sharp contrast.
Suddenly Fuduo takes aim at a familiar surname, Lin.
"Lin Xuelian?"
Lin Xuelian, the daughter of the prime minister, is very good-looking. There are not many people who are raised in the boudoir. The prime minister wanted to send her to the palace, so he made great efforts to cultivate her and mastered all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
This is what sister Zixi described in her book.
Fuduo slapped the portrait heavily on the table and glared at the big lady angrily: "how dare you find the prime minister's daughter? Are you going to rob women from the emperor? "
The first lady was shocked by Fuduo's slap on the table and stammered: "no? Yes, no? "
"Nonsense!"
Fuduo was hurt by the doctor's popularity.
After rubbing his head for a while, Fuduo waved his hand impatiently, "you can do it. Don't worry about the big cousin's finding a partner. If you are in a hurry to hold your grandson, it's better to have a second son, cultivate him for 20 years, and let him give you a grandson."
LAN renrong is a person who knows the truth of death. He believes that a person will not change. It is impossible for him to have children with other women.
Fuduo collected the pictures on the table, rolled them up and put them in his arms. These are good things that she might use later.
After clearing his throat, Fuduo said solemnly, "I'm not here to chat with you today."
Seeing that fuduoduo looked serious, the eldest lady felt a little uneasy and asked carefully, "is that watch lady here..." What are you doing here?
Fudo thought about it.
"Listen up." She had a plan in her heart and said in a clear voice: "you clean up these days. I'll tell the sixth prince to find a reliable concubine. I'll send you to the palace for a few days. Learn the palace's plan well. Don't let me down again."
The eldest lady looked at Fuduo stupidly.
"Entering the palace? Do you let your mother into the palace? " LAN Ying'er just goes to the door, supported by Lin Qingyang, and walks into the room clumsily with a bulging stomach.
A lot of good fortune's eyes fell on the pregnant blue sound.
In other words, she is 14 years old. Shen Xuda has long said that she would have children with her. Now, when should she stay?
Fuduo looks at Shen Xu.
As fuduoduo's pillow person, fuduoduo only needs one look, and Shen Xu knows what she is thinking. After clearing his throat, he said with a warm smile: "lady, you talk to your aunt and cousin first. I have something important to do with brother Qingyang. Let's go first."
Finish saying he then turn round, not allow Lin Qing Yang to refuse of take up Lin Qing Yang's shoulder, take him out of the room.
Fuduoduo
This son of a bitch, as soon as he talks about giving birth to a baby, runs like eating him. He doesn't know who is eating who every night!