Before he sat for a long time, Song Wei got up and entered the main hall. Mrs. Song asked him if he had successfully suppressed the bandits.

Song Wei said it was successful, and the bandits in Heifeng Mountain had been caught in one go. They are now locked in the prison of the Ministry of Justice, and the sentence will be soon concluded.

Mrs. Song sighed softly, "The murderer has been arrested. If your elder brother and sister-in-law know about it, it should rest in peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dad Song glanced at him and scolded: "Which pot is this, you don't open the pot?"

"Dad, don't scold your mother, I'm fine." Knowing that the father was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable again, Song Wei said calmly: "I just thought about the time I went in a hurry and didn't catch up on my brother and sister-in-law to sweep the graves and burn incense for my brother and sister-in-law."

"Then find a place to burn some paper money for the couple later." said Mrs. Song: "You can't blame you for that incident. Over the years, you have worked hard to raise Yuanbao. Even if you are guilty, you will redeem it. Don't always be unable to get along with yourself."

Song Wei nodded, "The paper money has been burned on the way to come. I plan to free up a room alone after moving into the new house and invite my brother and sister-in-law's spiritual seat in."

"What? New House?" Mrs. Song's eyes twitched, "Did you buy it or exchange it for?"

"It was not bought or replaced. This time the bandit suppression made contributions, and the emperor specially rewarded it." Song Wei explained patiently.

He was just a small sixth-rank official and could not have received such a big house. Song Wei carefully thought about it on the way back. Either the emperor was happy to let him get away with the position, or Emperor Guangxi had already known Wanwan's identity and wanted to take this opportunity to take care of his niece.

Anyway, no matter what the situation is, Song Wei, the big house in Wujinyuan, accepted it. Even if Emperor Guangxi really knows Wanwan's identity, as long as the other party doesn't expose it in person, he will not take the initiative to expose it.

When she heard that it was the emperor's reward, Mrs. Song was happy, "For the first time you made a meritorious service, the emperor gave you a carriage, the second time you made meritorious service, and you will be promoted directly. This time, she will be rewarded with the house." After saying that, she looked at Dad Song, "Old man, are our Sanlang getting more and more prosperous?"

Dad Song: "Then you have to say?"

If the youngest son hadn't had bad luck as a young man, he might have been more promising than this time.

Mrs. Song smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Sanlang, where is the house?"

Song Wei said: "I don't plan to move at the moment. I have to wait for Concubine Duan to return to the palace. I will be idle another day. I asked Uncle Lin to take his parents over to see it in a carriage. It was a very big garden. There was a big garden. All the flowers of his father can be moved to the garden. If you can't do it yourself, I will hire a gardener at that time."

"Dear mother, I'm in the yard for the fifth time?"

Song Wei's words were like a brick falling from the sky, which directly hit the Song Grandma. "Our second courtyard is already quite spacious, and the fifth courtyard is so big, right?"

Song Wei took the time to see it on the way home, "If you add the garden, it's three times the size of our family now."

"The emperor will give you such a big house?" Mrs. Song was still a little unbelievable.

Song Wei smiled, "This group of bandits in Heifeng Mountain have occupied the mountain for many years, and have already caused local people to complain. If they can be arrested in one fell swoop, it is not considered a small achievement, so the reward will naturally be greater."

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In order to celebrate Jinbao's two-year-old age, Mr. Song personally made a small Trojan horse for him and put it in the yard.

Wenwan hugged her for a while, and her hands began to feel sore. She asked Song Jiao to take out the soft cushions in the house and put them on the back of the wooden horse, and put the little guy on and sit.

There is a baffle at the tail of the Trojan horse, which just prevents Jinbao from falling down accidentally while moving around.

When the little guy tilted his hand firmly, Wen Wan reached out and shook it for him.

I only got the Trojan horse yesterday, but I haven't sat there a few times until today. The little guy likes it very much and has his mother by his side. I forgot all the previous unpleasantness and started to have fun after a while.

His clear laughter was heard throughout the courtyard.

When Duan Fei heard that Wen Wan was back, she asked the palace maid to come and invite her to sit there, and she specially ordered Jinbao to bring him.

Wen Wan looked at the palace maid who was passing the message and showed hesitation: "Our family is too naughty, afraid it will disturb the Empress's tranquility."

The palace maid said, "It's okay, the empress is so bored that she's just trying to add some fun in the house."

The nobles gave this order, Wenwan had to do so.

A quarter of an hour later, she appeared in Duan Fei's room with Jinbao in her arms.

They are all women, so there is no need to avoid so many things, and the gauze curtains in the middle are pulled up.

Concubine Duan is seven months pregnant, with her lower abdomen high and a bulky body.

When she saw Wen Wan, she was leaning lazily on the soft chair, wearing a light purple and light skirt, loose and cool.

There is a secret recipe for maintenance in the palace. Concubine Duan, who is over thirty, does not look old at all. Between her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, mature and charming, which seems to be there and there is a lot of charm.

Wenwan pulled Jinbao and was about to salute, Concubine Duan hurriedly stopped him and said, "There is no one else in this place, and Miss Song doesn't need to be too polite."

As he said that, his eyes moved towards Jinbao.

Concubine Duan occasionally walked around the yard. It was not the first time she saw him. She liked the boy of the Song family very much, just in case, she had never let him come to her room before, and this is the first time today.

I heard that the little guy likes flowers, Concubine Duan had already ordered people to pick several fresh flowers and put them in plum vases.

Seeing someone, Concubine Duan pulled out a flower from the plum vase and shook it at Jinbao, "Little guy, do you want this?"

Jin Bao looked at the flower branches in Duan Fei's hand, looked up at her mother, then pointed her finger and said, "Huahua~"

Concubine Duan smiled, "If you want to come here and get it yourself."

Jinbao was still pulled by his mother with a small hand. He did not go forward immediately, but looked at Wenwan first, as if he was asking for advice. Can he take it?

Wen Wan let go of his fleshy wrists and asked him softly, "Do you like it?"

Jin Bao didn't say he liked it or didn't like it, but just stared at the flower on Duan Fei's hand and couldn't move her eyes.

Seeing this, Wenwan nodded to him, "Go!"

With the approval of her mother, the little guy took his short legs and walked towards Concubine Duan step by step, shouting "Huahua".

Concubine Duan handed him the flower, touched his head, and pointed to her bulging belly, "Jinbao, do you think this is a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Wen Wan's face changed slightly when she heard this.

This was what Lin Xiaoyue asked last time. Jinbao kept shouting "Faiwoewoewoewoe", but Lin Xiaoyue gave birth to a daughter.

Of course, Wenwan didn't think that Lin Xiaoyue's fault for giving birth to a daughter was her son. Not to mention Jinbao, he didn't know anything. Even if he really understood, he would not have such a powerful mouth, and he would give birth to whatever he said he would give birth to?

However, Concubine Duan is the emperor's woman and is more eager for a son than Lin Xiaoyue.

Once Jinbao shouts "Meimei", it will inevitably make Concubine Duan unhappy, but if he calls "Brother", he will still be unhappy with a daughter in the future.

After thinking about it, Wen Wan felt that it was inappropriate. She suddenly said, "Empress, Jinbao is only two years old and doesn't know anything. The child is talking saliva and can't count it."

Concubine Duan smiled, "I heard that the child's mouth is the most accurate, it's okay, let him say it."

"But..." Wen Wan hesitated.

Before she could finish her words, she heard the sound of "puff puff puff" from Jinbao's mouth.

Wenwan looked down and found that the little guy picked the petals and stuffed them into his mouth. He probably tasted the sour smell because he chewed them. His small eyebrows were frowned, threw the flowers, and sat on the ground.

Wenwan was ridiculous and laughed at by him, so she bent down to pull her.

Jinbao refused to get up, and pointed at the teapot on the table, "Water~"

The palace maid quickly poured water and handed it over.

Wenwan was afraid that Jinbao would make trouble for a while, so she took it by herself and squatted down to feed her herself.

Jinbao drank water and his face finally looked better.

Duan Fei held the armrest of the soft chair, sat down slowly, and asked him, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Jin Bao slowly stood up with his mother's sleeve and said to Concubine Duan: "Don't Huahua~ Huahua is bad~"

Concubine Duan looked at the little guy's black eyes and felt more and more spiritually interesting. "Don't want Huahua, what do you want?"

Jinbao sucked his fingers without saying a word, his eyes staring at her round belly for a moment.

Concubine Duan laughed, "Do you want your younger brother?"

Jinbao's little head was gone, "I want to~"

Even if she didn't say she was pregnant with her son directly, this tender "want" pleased Concubine Duan. She said to the palace maid: "Go and bring the small gifts that I have prepared for Jinbao."

The palace maid quickly brought a tray. Wenwan saw a silver bracelet and a long-lived gold lock placed inside the tray. It could be seen from the workmanship that it was valuable.

People in the palace give gifts are nothing more than gold, stone and jade. In fact, Jinbao prefers gadgets on the street market.

Wen Wan hurriedly said, "Jinbao is still young and can't stand such a big gift. I'd better take it back!"

"I will return to the palace in a few days. It will be difficult to see your boy again in the future. These two things are just taken as gifts before parting. If Mrs. Song doesn't accept them, she will not like me."

Wen Wan had no choice but to take the thing away, and then said to the little guy: "Jinbao, thank you very much."

Jin Bao looked up at her, his eyes were confused, "Mom?"

"It's not mother, it's the queen." Wen Wan smiled and said, "If you don't call me, I won't give you the Xiao Jinsuo."

Jinbao wanted Xiaoyin Bracelet and Xiaojin Lock, but he didn't want to call others a mother, so he twisted his fingers and stood in a tangled manner, with a frustrated face.
Chapter completed!