Mo Yuhou responded, but felt a little funny in his heart. The third prince is not yet married, so why did he teach him these love affairs instead.
"It's time for the third young master to think about his own marriage." Ning Yuxuan added by the way: "The eldest son has a stable family business and married a virtuous wife. If you don't care about everything, you will disappoint the noble concubine."
The third prince raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Does Yuxuan want to help me?"
On the surface, Mo Yuhou is helping the prince, but the Nie family and the Ning family have a very close relationship. It is unknown which side this big tree will fall in the end.
"Yuxuan just wants to receive his annual salary well, and doesn't want to think about the rest." Mo Yuhou smiled and said, "With the intelligence of the third young master, it shouldn't be difficult to think about it."
The third prince chuckled softly: "You cunning fox..."
"Master Ning, third young master, dinner is ready." Er Rong came out with the dishes in his hands, and called out to the people in the pavilion from a distance.
"Smelling this scent, I'm already hungry." The third prince put down his writing brush, and said, "In the past, there were people waiting for you inside and outside the palace, stretching out your hands for clothes, and opening your mouth for food. I really don't know what it feels like to be hungry. Father's The arrangement is also very meaningful."
Ning Yuxuan nodded and followed the Third Prince to the dining room.
With a large family and more than a dozen mouths, how to serve food is a problem. There are not too many repetitive dishes, there are twenty dishes in total, but it is impossible for everyone to eat at the same table with the emperor and concubine. If they are separated, it is inevitable that because of the different dishes, they will feel that she has various prejudices against the royal family.
So Jiman served seven dishes and one soup to the concubine, the emperor and the two princes, and the rest of the people took eight dishes and one bowl of soup on small plates. It looked very rich, but in fact the plates were beautiful, and the portions of various dishes were large. not much. Take trays and put them on the low table in the courtyard of the main courtyard. A fire is lit in the middle, and fur cushions, palace gauze hangings and embroidered screens are arranged beside them. The environment is very beautiful, and there is no sense of haste.
In order not to discriminate in treatment, Ji Man went to inform each house and courtyard one by one to have meals. There was no regulation on who sat where, and there were subtle differences in the dishes on the table, allowing them to choose according to their preferences.
Among the royal family, there must be a few picky wives and daughters. However, Jiman's attitude was very good, and he gave winter fruits after the meal, saying it was good for the skin. At any rate, she is the flat wife of Moyuhou's family, not someone's maid. If she can do this, she has done all the work, and no one can say that she is wrong. After all, if they are really asked to do it, they will not go of.
Jiman lives alone in modern times, so he definitely knows how to cook. The people in the palace were used to greasy dishes, and after the first taste of Jiman's refreshing home-cooked stir-fry, several female relatives came to ask for the menu after the meal. Ji Man was not stingy either, and sent a few female family members the specific methods, of course Ning Errong wrote it down.
Concubine Nie summoned her after dinner, took her hand and said joyfully, "Qilang praised you just now."
Now the Holy Majesty is ranked seventh, Ji Man looked at the joy in Concubine Nie's eyes, couldn't help but also bent his lips: "This is Sang Yu's honor."
"You're really hurting me right now." Concubine Nie was very happy. She took off the jasper bracelet and gave it to her. Feeling that it wasn't enough, she turned around and stuffed a delicate earring box into her hand: "If you start early in the morning That way, I don’t have to worry so much.”
Ji Man was a little embarrassed to take it, but the imperial concubine rewarded it, so naturally he had to take it, and thanked him.
"Well, Jue'er is the only one who worries me now." Concubine Nie's expression suddenly became sad again, and she looked at her with melancholy eyes: "Sang Yu hasn't forgotten what she promised Auntie, right?"
Ji Man was a little dazed, and tried to think in his mind for a long time before he remembered a segment.
Nie Sangyu begged Concubine Nie to let the emperor marry her. At that time, Concubine Nie said, "Sangyu, Auntie can help you, but you have to remember that Moyuhou is not an easy man to deal with. He has weaknesses. When you marry him, you must do your best to help your cousin... Do you understand what I said?"
At that time Nie Sangyu wanted to marry Mo Yuhou very much, so he made it clear whether he understood it or not.
Ji Man understood very well that Concubine Nie wanted Nie Sangyu to win Mo Yuhou's heart, and then cared about the friendship between Nie Ning's family so that she could help the third prince ascend the throne.
Although the emperor is still very tough now, there will be a day when he will go west. The prince is rampant and narrow-minded, so he definitely cannot tolerate Concubine Nie and the third prince. Concubine Nie is worried about the future of the third prince, so she hopes that Marquis Moyu can help.
It's just that Ji Man thinks Concubine Nie is too naive. Although Mo Yuhou has a lot of power, how can that guy be a man who can be manipulated by women? Seeing that he loves gentleness so much, doesn't he know how to play tricks and make Wenwan feel submissive? What's more, Nie Sangyu is someone he has always hated, so he will not be influenced by her.
But it's not a good thing for a woman to be too smart, so she would only slander her for a few words, and would not tell the imperial concubine directly, because she would not be able to please her, and would make the imperial concubine feel that she was turning her elbows outward.
So she obediently agreed: "Sang Yu will do her best."
Concubine Nie nodded in satisfaction, looked her up and down, pulled her over and said mysteriously: "I got the prescription of Yi Dezi from the imperial doctor a while ago, that's why I got pregnant again so quickly. You haven't been pregnant for so long. It's rare for Marquis Moyu to like you, son. I'll ask someone to make the medicine according to the prescription, and I'll send you a bowl in the evening."
Ji Man was startled, looked up at Concubine Nie and said, "Aunt... about the son..."
"Don't be shy." Nie Guifei said: "You are a flat wife now, and all the concubines have children before you. I heard that the Wen family woman is still anxious about having an heir. Why are you in no hurry?"
Ji Man pursed her lips and remained silent.
Want to give a scumbag a child in this ancient times? Ji Man felt that this was not a wise approach, so he didn't take it seriously at the moment. He has been out of business for six years, and his spine would have been poked long ago, so what do you care about
But in the evening, Concubine Nie really asked Pingshu to bring the medicinal soup, and she stood aside with a smile, wanting to watch her drink it.
Ji Man's face was blue, and she wanted to find an excuse but didn't know what to say. After dawdling for a while, Ning Yuxuan came back.
She is still not free and easy enough, this is just a play, why care so much? Ji Man took a deep breath and thought a hundred times that this was Nie Sangyu's body, then took the medicine and drank it upside down.
Holding the book and leaving with the medicine bowl in satisfaction, Mo Yuhou came in and saw Ji Man's bitter face, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it hurts to think about being bitten by a dog when I was a child," Ji Man said.
"...What hurts?" Ning Yuxuan didn't hear clearly.
"My concubine is saying that my face hurts." Ji Man chuckled, got up and said, "Master Hou is also tired, my concubine will wait for you to change clothes."
In the past, I always had to dawdle for a long time before going to bed, but today I took the initiative. Ning Yuxuan was not a man who liked abstinence, and Nie Sangyu was willing to take the initiative, so he naturally didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Naturally, the charcoal fire in this place is not the best silver charcoal. When sleeping, Ji Man opened the windows to avoid carbon monoxide poisoning, but the room was much colder.
Ning Yuxuan glanced at her, stretched out his hand and hugged her a little tighter: "Your spoiled temperament, I didn't expect that you are quite suitable for folk life."
With a soft smile on Ji Man's face, Ning Yuxuan's eyebrows twitched due to the cold hand, "Did Hou Ye realize now that the concubine is really gentle and virtuous, and can go to the hall?" , into the kitchen?"
Mo Yuhou didn't want to praise her very much, but he had to admit that it was true.
Humming was a response, Ning Yuxuan buried his head on her neck, warm and soft, and couldn't help feeling a little impulsive.
Nie Sangyu has been playing hard to get for a long time, and Ning Yuxuan feels that today is almost the time. After all, it's her woman, so it's impossible to keep him from touching her all the time, right
Tentatively, Nie Sangyu put his hand in from under the hem of his clothes. Nie Sangyu's skin was fine, and his tentacles were like jade. What's even more peculiar is that she didn't wear a bellyband today.
Ji Man closed his eyes, and kept calling Nie Sangyu in his heart. The man in front of her was her favorite, but not her favorite. But thinking of respecting the wishes of the original owner of the body, Ji Man still planned to sacrifice himself.
Modern people, what can't let go.
Nie Sangyu didn't respond to her, but the breathing of the person on her body became heavier and heavier, and her hot body was like a stove, slowly melting away her defenses bit by bit.
I have to admit that Ning Yuxuan is worthy of being a woman of countless readers, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Except for a little pain, she can still give five-star praise.
When emotional, Ji Man bit her lip and moaned softly. The person on the body lost control rarely, kissing her eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and lips, and biting her throat like a lion, but it didn't use much force.
Frankly speaking, Ji Man feels quite comfortable with Ning Yuxuan, if he is treated as a cowherd, there will be no psychological burden at all.
The next day, Ji Man couldn't get up to make breakfast for the whole family, but luckily, the governor of Lizhou sent special coarse-grain steamed buns and meat porridge. When the emperor asked about Sang Yu, Concubine Nie blocked her with a smile .
When Ji Man woke up, Mo Yuhou was gone. His body was still a little sticky, and it would be very troublesome to take a bath here in winter, Ji Man frowned, went to the kitchen to fetch hot water and wiped his body, then changed into a cotton coat and stayed by the window.
"Yuxuan is in a good mood?" The third prince glanced sideways at Ning Yuxuan several times. Today they followed the emperor out to see the water conservancy situation in Lizhou.
Mo Yuhou bent his lips, his brows softened a lot: "The weather is fine."
Ning Mingjie was beside him, and upon hearing the words, he raised his head and looked at the sky covered with dark clouds: "It should rain later."
With a light cough, Ning Yuxuan said to Ning Mingjie: "I heard that the lady from Lizhou Governor's family went to your yard last night?"
Ning Mingjie didn't even move his eyebrows: "It's evening, Mr. Ning, don't make a mistake, it's a dirty name."