Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

Well, it will not take it to heart.

Because he has already learned it before San Ye.

Just when Su Peisheng mentioned it, he thought of Ruoyin's last time.

Sanfujin secretly poked and said that she was a stranger in her belly.

His woman, he doesn't care about gender.

Then it's not someone else's turn to make irresponsible remarks over and over again.

Besides, the horoscope hasn't been written yet!

After sending the Fourth Master, the third master sank when thinking of San Fu Jin.

At exactly this time, Ba Ye and Ba Fu Jin came out again.

Eighth Master Wen Run smiled and said, "Brother, it's noon, and Fu Jin and I are going back to the house."

"Baby brother, didn't you just say that you want to leave a meal? Why are you in a hurry to go home?" San Ye stepped forward and put Ba Ye on the shoulders.

The Eighth Master's face became stiff, and he said nonchalantly: "No, Sansao is still in confinement and looks very tired. We still don't bother."

Hearing this, San Ye seemed to understand something.

In particular, Baye deliberately mentioned Sanfujin, and it is estimated that the problem lies in Sanfujin.

Otherwise, he said well a moment ago that he would leave meals and drinks.

In the next moment, he will temporarily change his hexagram.

But for what Ba Ye said, San Ye was a sensible person, so he had to send away the Ba Ye couple.

Then he turned around and entered the mansion, his face as black as coal.

San Fu Jin is also San Fu Jin.

The Fujin of other people's family is sensible and can manage the backyard to maintain the relationship between the wives and wives.

His blessing has fallen well, and the specialist will mess up the relationship between women!

"Go, check it, and see what Fujin has said to others, why are all annoyed away!" The third master kicked the minion next to him unhappily.

Less than a cup of tea, the minion whispered to the side of the third master: "Master son, the minion is ready to inquire. Fujin first said that there is a gege in Sifu Jin's belly, and then teased the Eight Fujin and said eight Fujin Huai. No children."

After the minion finished speaking, he just lowered his head, pretending to have never said anything.

Xin said that Fu Jin was the same, but San Ye was a scholar.

But Fu Jin couldn't speak his mind, so how could he chat with San Ye?

Forget it, as a main room, the most important thing is to maintain the relationship between wives and concubines.

If this can't be done well, it's no wonder that it doesn't fit Sanye's wishes.

After hearing the words of the minion, the third master suddenly understood.

He still doesn't understand his Fujin.

Just like to find a sense of superiority, saying that Sifu Jin's belly is a personality, so that she can balance her heart.

If you hit the Beatitudes for Jin not being able to give birth again, the sense of superiority is even stronger.

No wonder the Eighth Master said that he would stay for the meal, and they all took the Beatitudes back, obviously being mad.

And Ba Ye said that San Fu Jin looked tired.

Now think about it, people can talk, it's hard to explain directly.

In fact, Sanfujin's bad greetings.

If a person said Sanfujin, Sanye would not be furious.

But the Fourth Master and the Eighth Master both secretly poked and mentioned, and the Third Master was so angry!

He had two brothers here today, and Sanfujin was all offended!

If there are more, will he still mix with the brothers?

"Go to the main courtyard and ask Sanfujin to take a confinement. Don't be embarrassed when you have nothing to do. Let her reflect on it." The third master frowned and ordered the minion, raising her foot to the new concubine's courtyard.

What's the use of this kind of Fujin that has less success than failure!

When Kangxi pointed out the marriage to him, he knew that he was an illiterate when he heard that the other party was the daughter of the Dutong or Manchu.

Facts have proved that he is still illiterate!

That slave, at the order of the third master, was busy going to the main courtyard to take a conversation.

It sounds good to say that it is confinement. Introspection, it is actually forbidden!

After a while, the third master arrived at the concubine's yard.

The origin of this concubine is a bit long.

The one given to the third master by the servant's slave was a dancer.

Previously, I did not sell art in the brothel, and was good at various dances.

Not only that, the Chen family is still a Jiangnan woman, beautiful in appearance, and speaking, it is not worth his life to kill a man.

And when she was in the brothel, she learned a lot. In addition to serving men well, she could also chant a good poem.

So, it just happened to have an appetite for Shang San Ye.

No, as soon as San Ye entered the house, he saw Chen's calligraphy practice.

The serious look of bowing his head immediately softened San Ye's heart a lot.

But at this time, next to Chen's, there was another woman with a pretty appearance, Wu's.

The Wu family looks a little worse than the Chen family.

She and the Chen clan were redeemed from the same building, and the same person gave them to the third master.

But the difference is that she is a singer.

Maybe the slaves under Sanye wanted to please him, but couldn't understand Sanye's preferences.

I gave a pair as soon as I gave it. It was a different style.

At this moment, the two met the third master, and they both stepped forward to greet him: "please greet the third master."

San Ye didn't support anyone, so he angrily sat down at the round table.

He looked at the words and pictures on the table, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

The Chen family and Wu family naturally saw that San Ye was unhappy.

After the two smiled at each other, the Chen family stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for the third master: "Master, warm yourself up with a cup of tea."

After San Ye took the cup, he took a sip of tea.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance hit the tip of his nose and throat, letting him calm down a lot.

He tossed his lips, pointed at the words and pictures on the table, and said in a gentle manner: "You wrote this character, the painting was painted by Wu, right?"

"San Ye has a good eye, and the slave is not as good as his sister in painting, so it will be ugly." Chen returned with a smile.

"Sister, don't be jokes, I just paint for fun, and my sister's painting is top notch." Wu Shi is also modest.

For the politeness of the two women, San Ye raised his brows and said nothing.

But his hands turned over the words and pictures on the table.

Turning over, I saw Chen anxiously stepping forward to stop him: "San Ye, don't turn over. Why don't you play chess with a slave?"

The Chen family was so ashamed that he couldn't lift his head immediately, and said softly and weakly: "San Ye, I just copied it from the poems."

This time, San Ye's eyes looked directly at the Chen in front of him.

He naturally knows the meaning in the verse.

At the moment, San Ye's eyes were slightly tender, but he was acting, but he revealed a noble aura, "You two, since you have entered the Lord’s mansion, you don’t need to belittle yourself from time to time. However, you must also remember to Don’t be delusional about your identity in the mansion."