Falling into the Trap

Throughout the Li Family, aside from Madam Li, who had gone through the ordeal of childbirth, the midwife, and the maids who had helped, most of the Li Family were immersed in the joy of the Young Master's safe birth. Of course, the sourness in the hearts of the three concubines could not be dispelled.

Meanwhile, Old Monk Moyun had become the Li Family's most honored guest. Leaving aside the fact that, in the Li Family's eyes, this Holy Monk had enabled Madam Li to safely give birth to Young Master Xiao, his status as Imperial Advisor alone was incomparably distinguished.

Yet Old Monk Moyun did not go to rest in the Li Family's reception hall. Instead, he sat in a side room beside the same courtyard. It had originally been where maids lived, but for now it served as the monk's meditation chamber. Moyun claimed that he would recite Buddhist Sutras to disperse the filth energy.

At this time, Li Ping and Old Madam Li likewise had no mind to go to the Front Courtyard. They occupied another side room to rest inside, while servants would immediately report anything happening next door.

Before evening even arrived, the three Wet Nurses entered under the guidance of the Li Manor butler, their faces looking unnatural. Li Ping and Old Madam Li, who were drinking tea, immediately perked up, and the latter hurriedly asked.

"How was it? Did my grandson nurse?"

The three Wet Nurses had one thing in common: all were rather generously endowed in the chest. Yet none of their expressions could be called pleasant. Hearing Old Madam Li's question, one of them forced herself to answer.

"Er... in reply to Old Madam, the Young Master, he... he has a very good appetite..."

"Yes, yes, the Young Master's appetite is