After the incident at Ji Mansion, the door was closed and no one knew what happened there.
It was naturally impossible for Wanru to tell outsiders that the child she gave birth to was not from the Ji family.
Old Madam Ji and Lord Ji did not want the matter to become known to everyone.
Everyone was shocked when they heard Fubao say this.
The news about Ji Mansion is really huge.
"Master Ji is here to ask the people from the Ji Mansion to go back. Could it be that he wants Madam Ji to get rid of Wanru for him?"
"That's for sure. You don't know that when Madam Ji was here, the Ji family was peaceful. But now the Ji family is completely in disarray."
"Yes, my cousin is on duty at the Ji Mansion. I heard that he is now in charge and the masters of the Ji family are having a miserable life. So Master Ji can't do it himself and forced Madam Ji to go back."
"Oh, it was he who drove Madam Ji out of the house without caring about their past relationship. Now he is asking for peace. Who can agree to it?"
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Everyone looked at Lord Ji with contempt. They really didn't expect Lord Ji to be so despicable.
"No, that's not the case, Master Fu, I really just want to ask Madam to go back."
Seeing that he was still trying to act hypocritical, Fubao felt disgusted.
"A broken mirror cannot be mended, Master Ji, since we have already separated, let's part ways amicably and stop pestering each other. What's more, your entanglement has other purposes."
Lord Ji's whole body trembled, and his lips kept shaking.
“I, I…”
He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how.
"Master Ji, everyone must take responsibility for their own actions!"
From Fubao's eyes, Lord Ji saw his own embarrassment.
Endless regret surged in his heart, and he stumbled away, his back looking desolate and pitiful.
But no one sympathized with him; he did it all himself.
"Fubao, it still has to be you."
When General Leng heard that Fubao had driven away Lord Ji, he opened the door and welcomed the little guy in.
"Of course, but my aunt and grandfather are too kind. Unlike Fubao, who can say anything, that's why they were bullied by that scumbag."
General Leng smiled: "Fubao is still the one who sees things clearly."
Lord Ji is in such a miserable state now that he does feel some sympathy for him.
"Let's go. Grandfather is going to the training ground today. It's a good opportunity for you to join him and practice shooting."
Compared to the palace, the parade ground is obviously more suitable for practicing shooting.
Fubao ran with his grandfather for the whole morning. He was soaked in sweat, his little face was flushed, and he looked very happy.
"If you were a boy, you would definitely be a general."
General Leng was also shocked. Although Fubao was so small, her riding and shooting skills were quite impressive, and ordinary soldiers could not compare to her.
If she continues to train like this, one can imagine how strong this girl will be.
"Fubao also thinks he is very powerful. If there is a war in the future, I will definitely go to the front line as a general."
The little girl's face was full of longing. If one day she could use what she had learned on the battlefield, it would definitely be more valuable.
"Fubao, the battlefield is not a good place."
General Leng sighed. The little girl now only thinks that she is good at riding and shooting, and can show her strength on the battlefield, but she doesn't know that the battlefield is a purgatory.
"A war will bring about the deaths of countless people, the separation of countless families, and the homelessness of countless people. If possible, I hope that there will never be war in this world."
Fubao was stunned. So this is what war is like?
Thinking of the scene described by her grandfather, she shuddered all over.
If that were the case, she hoped there would never be a war.
"Let's go, it's time for you to return to the palace."
General Leng sent her back to the palace, but the harem was still bustling with people eating melons.
The Ji family’s melon has exploded, but the Tang family’s melon has not exploded yet.
Ever since the wife of the prime minister, now the aunt of the Tang family, moved in with her grandchildren and their wives, the Tang family has been in chaos.
That brothel girl is a troublemaker, the young master of the prime minister's mansion is infatuated by the pillow talk, and the aunt of the Tang family is a troublemaker.
It only took a few months for the Tang family to go from accepting him at first to regretting it later.
Now they tolerate these three people just for the sake of the child in the brothel girl's belly.
"They say that child will be the second lucky star!"
They hid this matter very well, and Gu Jinguo took a long time to find out.
"This is a joke. Do they think Fuxing is so easy to give birth to?"
Qin Rujing sneered, thinking that those people were just daydreaming.
"Exactly, where do they get the confidence to say that children are lucky stars?"
Baozhu couldn't believe it. Because of the child's existence, they all left the Prime Minister's Mansion. If this kind of separation was a blessing, it would be ridiculous.
"It seems they met a wandering Taoist priest who told them what happened. He was also very secretive and told them not to tell anyone else, lest their lucky star die young."
"If we can't tell anyone else, how will the Tang family know?"
The Queen Mother was really fooled by these people. This aunt from the Tang family is really not an ordinary person.
"Now I'm a little curious about what the child will be like when he's born."
Princess Jiayi has eaten too much melon and is now very calm.
"That child can't possibly be a lucky star!"
Fubao was very sure that she had met the brothel girl, and that the brothel girl looked unlucky. Not only could she not give birth to a lucky child, she couldn't even give birth to a normal healthy child.
"That's strange. Why would the Taoist priest mislead them? What good would it do to mislead them?"
Amidst everyone's confusion, the brothel girl's due date was getting closer and closer.
A month later, the brothel girl took action.
The Tang family was filled with joy, and everyone gathered at the door of the delivery room, waiting for the brothel girl to give birth to a lucky baby.
The young master of the prime minister's mansion and Aunt Tang were staring at the delivery room with great excitement.
As long as the lucky star appears, they will be able to rise to prominence and be valued by the emperor like Fubao is today.
In the delivery room, the prostitute kept wailing, and the severe pain almost made her die.
“It hurts. It hurts.”
"Girl, bear with it. You are carrying a blessed baby in your belly. You will definitely give birth soon. Don't be too nervous."
The midwife had heard many rumors that she was a lucky star, and the brothel girls' delivery conditions were indeed good, so she persuaded her in a relaxed tone.
But the girls in the brothel were in great pain, a pain far greater than the pain of childbirth for ordinary people.
She bit her lip tightly. As long as she gave birth to the child, she would be the mother of a lucky star and would definitely live a good life in the future.
But for some reason, her body seemed to be torn apart, and the severe pain came again. She couldn't help but fall asleep. At the same time, a lot of blood flowed from under her body.
"Oh no, the girl is bleeding!"
Before the baby was born, the mother had a heavy hemorrhage and the midwife was frightened.
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