The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

Mrs. Jiang has heard her daughter complain about this more than once. She is automatically immunized and asked, "Why is the belly of Bai Er's wife not small?"

When the topic turned to this, Jiang Mian's face looked a little better, and he said, "After all, it's been almost six months."

Originally, she was worried that this daughter-in-law was too old to have children when she married in, but she whispered in private, but fortunately, she was still upright. Soon after she got married, she followed it out. When I wrote to send back good news.

This year, Jiang Mian sent someone to visit him. The slaves sent this month just returned, and Mrs. Shao's belly is no longer small.

Jiang Mian actually wanted his daughter-in-law to come back, because in this way she could also take care of one or two, without the couple being outside by themselves.

However, Zhao Mansion sent a lot of people away, all of them were dowry, so there is no need to worry about them taking care of them.

So Jiang Mian didn't do anything else, so he gave two thousand taels of silver.

Although Jiang Mian was disgusted before he married, and disliked that he was too old to be worthy of his son, but now that he is married and has the blood of her Zhou family, there is nothing to say.

It's just that now the daughter-in-law is pregnant and can't serve her son anymore. The servant who came back said that there was no other woman beside the young master.

This was a bit wronged for her son. She wanted to pick two good ones and send them there, so that her son could have a warm bed in that bitter cold place, right?

Mrs. Jiang said: "Next time you send someone over to talk to me, I'll also ask for a piece of the money and give it to Bo'er's wife."

The salary of the grandson alone is definitely not enough, and the grandson will not take away the people. It must be given some subsidies. She also knows the Zhou family's wealth, basically there is no big wealth.

Jiang Mian waved his hand and said, "Where is it necessary to take your money, I have it myself."

She also makes money with others, or the kind of big profit. They are all people who send money to the door. She only needs to give it a convenience.

The money came extremely happily, and Jiang Mian was also very happy.

Otherwise, why did you send two thousand taels of silver tickets to visit this time? The money is made from here.

Old Mrs. Jiang said, "I don't know if you have any money. Besides, I gave it to Bai'er. I will return it to me when he is ready in the future."

How many years has she been subsidizing her daughter, can she still know?

Jiang Mian knew that his mother was rich, and the family of Yonglehou Mansion was not comparable to ordinary people, especially under the management of her sister-in-law.

Although she has a bad relationship with her sister-in-law, she still has to admit that her sister-in-law is indeed a good housekeeper.

As far as she knows, there are dozens of well-located shops in the capital, and there are more of them next time, as well as the best Zhuangzi, and all other aspects, the speed of making money can be imagined.

Even if the expenses of the Yongle Hou Mansion are unusual, it is definitely rich. After all, now in the Yongle Hou Mansion, how many people are rushing to give gifts?

Jiang Mian also owns a lot of properties. At the beginning, her mother married her. Although the business location is fine, the Zhou family has no family background, and there is really not much left except for the relationship between people.

In his early years, he never went home to take money with her mother.

Now I don't need it anymore, because the profitable money is really good. It can not only support her increasingly extravagant expenses, but also have some extra money.

Mrs. Jiang didn't know that her daughter had done such a thing. She left her for dinner before letting her go back.

Although she didn't care, she called her son over while washing his feet at night.

Jiang Xia now has a long beard, a group of elegant civil servants, listening to his mother say this: "Don't worry about the imperial concubine, no matter what the imperial concubine does, she has her reason."

He estimated that his cousin might have gone to Feng with his nephew.

It wasn't until today that he knew about the assassination that night. Fortunately, it was a lucky man in the end, otherwise it would be really overwhelming.

But Qin Xuan had to get rid of it, asshole, and almost told him to sell it!

Jiang Xia wouldn't mention these things to his mother, so he just said something nice.

Mrs. Jiang is also relieved. She also feels that her niece will not be shaken. After all, she has been in the palace for many years. The Yongle Hou Mansion is not the same as the Yongle Hou Mansion that was swayed by wind and rain. , By no means can be compared with the superb.

So her old man felt relieved.

"It's just that your grandmother's body is not very good, and this year's food has been reduced by half." Mrs. Jiang hesitated.

My mother-in-law is really very old, and has been taking medicine for these years, and those medicines are also particularly effective, but unfortunately no matter what kind of medicine it is, there are limitations.

After all, aging of the human body is also irreversible.

"My son went to see it early this morning. My grandmother's body is still good, so don't worry too much about it. It's just because I didn't have a good appetite a few days ago." Jiang Xia soothed.

Mrs. Jiang nodded and told him to go over and talk to his grandmother more if he had time.

Jiang Xia also responded one by one.

At the end, Mrs. Jiang sighed: "If the mother is free, I would also like to ask the mother to go out to accompany her. Mother also missed her very much. She was very happy when Yang Yang came over last time."

"Yes, will Xiao Jiu come to visit grandmother for his mother and concubine every month soon?" Jiang Xia said.

Mrs. Jiang answered, showing fatigue between her eyebrows, and Jiang Xia let his mother rest first, and then left.

When he returned to his yard, Li Mo'er had already prepared water for him to soak his feet, and said, "What's the matter if the mother called the master to go over?"

"No, just asked about the imperial concubine." Jiang Xia let her take off her clothes and said.

"Then what do you say?" Li Mo'er said.

"Naturally, don't worry too much. What is the status of the imperial concubine, and how many years of love he has with the emperor, can a gentleman be able to shake it." Jiang Xia didn't care.

Li Mo'er took off his shoes and said, "That shouldn't be underestimated. Now the strength of this holy pet is not ordinary if it is pregnant with a dragon heir."

Jiang Xia comfortably soaked his feet in the water, and sighed: "If you are pregnant, you will be pregnant. Even if you give birth to a prince, you can't compare with Xiao Jiu."

He knew exactly how talented his nephew was, and he knew better how the emperor valued him for his nephew.

This time when I came back from the Feng clan, I was about to go to the court to hear politics, but now my nephew is only so old, the prince was only 16 years old before he went to the temple.

Jiang Xia was not worried at all.

And he also knew the temperament of his cousin, this would definitely be going to the Feng clan, otherwise, how could he let the emperor dote on the handsome man so much and still not jump his feet?