As the end of the new year approaches, the atmosphere of the year in the palace is gradually getting stronger, and the whole place seems to be filled with joy, and the palace lanterns around are also replaced with festive bright red.
It was snowing outside, and the snow had already accumulated a thick layer.
Yun Chang huddled in the hall, holding Mrs. Tang in her hands, and was still wearing a thick cloak, looking out the window: "I don't know when the snow will stop."
"And it will take a while." Qian Zhuo responded, and quickly persuaded: "Madam, it's too cold, it's better to close the windows, it's not good if you catch the wind and get cold."
"No problem." Yun Chang laughed: "I think it's much better now than some time ago, and I don't know if it's because I've gotten used to it, or because I've got better bones, and I'm not so afraid of the cold."
"It should be that the bones of the body are getting better, but it is precisely because the bones of the body are better that I can't take my body seriously."
Qianzhuo said, ignoring Yunshang's opinion, and quickly stepped forward to close the window.
Looking at Qianzhu's movements, Yunshang couldn't help laughing: "It seems that I have been too tolerant of you, but now you are taking me less and less seriously."
Qianzhuo knew that Yunshang was just joking with her, and he didn't take it seriously, so he just smiled: "Naturally, the servants will listen to the orders of the empress, but they know that it is not good for the empress' health, but they can't obey them no matter what." With your empress' petty temper."
Her little temper
Yun Chang lowered her eyes and laughed softly.
"Mother! Mother! Come out and play in the snow!"
Chengye's crisp voice came from outside, and Qianzhuo laughed out loud: "It's His Royal Highness the Prince who has returned."
Yun Chang hooked the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the hourglass on the bookshelf: "At this time, I came back a little later than usual. I don't know if he didn't practice well today and was left behind by his father, or he was playing in the snow on the road. Playing so much that I forgot the time... "
While speaking, he stood up and wanted to go outside.
Qian Zhuo hurriedly took a scarf made of rabbit fur from the side and chased after him: "Your Majesty, you should wear this scarf, it's cold outside, and the collar of this dress is too big for your Majesty, the neck is easy to catch the wind."
Yun Shang let her wrap the scarf around her neck before she couldn't wait to leave the hall.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the main hall, he saw a snowball flying towards him.
Yunshang reacted very quickly to dodge, and then heard Chengye's surprised voice: "Mother, you are so powerful, you can even dodge this."
Yun Chang laughed, and stretched out her arms to hug Chengye, who was running towards her quickly: "You can play in the snow, but you can't throw snowballs at people."
"Ah?" Chengye looked confused: "If you don't throw people, how can you call it a snowball fight?"
Then he pursed his mouth again: "Mother, the emperor also threw snowballs at me earlier, and told them to throw snowballs at me, and told me that if more than five out of ten snowballs hit me , we are going to do it all over again..."
As Chengye said, he pulled his clothes: "That snowball hurt Chengye so much, I think my body must be blue."
He looked like he was about to take off his clothes immediately and show Yun Shang a look.
Yun Shang hurriedly pressed his hand that was about to undress: "Mother will see later, it's cold outside, can you take off your clothes here at will."
"Okay then, let's go into the house and I'll show it to my mother."
Yun Chang was helpless, saying that the wind is the nature of the rain, and I don't know who followed it.
Chengye quickly ran into the house, pulling the clothes on his own, but because he couldn't pull them off, he looked irritable.
The palace servants hurried forward to help, waiting for Chengye to take off his clothes, Yun Shang really saw various big and small bruises on his body.
Yunshang thought Chengye was just acting like a baby before, but now seeing these bruises, her heart suddenly became agitated, and she wanted to press it, but hesitated: "Why is it so powerful? Does it hurt?"
"It hurts..." Chengye pursed his mouth: "It hurts so much, mother."
Yun Shang sighed: "Your father is really serious, how can you be so hard?"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and ordered Qianzhuo: "Go get some medicinal oil, I'll rub it for him."
Qianzhuo quickly fetched the medicinal oil, and Yunshang pulled Chengye who was moving around: "Mother will give you the medicine, and you will be fine soon after taking the medicine. It will hurt a little, bear with it." .”
"oh… "
Yun Shang poured the medicinal oil and rubbed it for Chengye.
"Ah... it hurts!"
Yun Shang was taken aback, seeing Chengye's teary eyes, and quickly said: "Mother, please be gentle."
While reducing the kneading strength, he muttered: "Your father is too ignorant, such a small child, he thought it was his dark guards or soldiers with rough skin and thick flesh."
After applying the medicated oil for Chengye, Yunshang asked the palace servants to put on his clothes.
Once the clothes were put on, Chengye started to move again: "Mother, I want to go outside and build a snowman."
Seeing Chengye completely forgetting the pain, Yunshang couldn't help laughing: "Okay, ask the palace servants to accompany you to build a snowman. It's just an agreement, only make snowmen, don't drag the palace servants along. Let's have a snowball fight together."
"Okay." Chengye agreed, and rushed out quickly.
Yunshang walked to the gate of the hall and watched Chengye enthusiastically directing the palace people to build a snowman, her eyes were full of tenderness: "This child, who changed his face like turning over a book, was crying just now, but in a blink of an eye he seems to have completely forgotten about it. "
"Children, it's all like this."
Chengye played outside for a while, but Yunshang refused to let him go: "The snow is too cold, and the snowman has been piled up, so hurry back and soak your hands in hot water, pour Tang Pozi to warm it up, it's best to wash it in hot water bath."
The palace people surrounded Chengye and went to the side hall, and Yunshang returned to the sleeping hall.
Not long after sitting down, I heard a palace official outside reporting: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is coming."
Then, there were repeated voices of greetings.
"I don't know when this snow will fall." Luo Qingyan entered the house, handed the cloak he was wearing to the palace man, and sat down opposite Yunshang.
Yun Shang only raised her eyes and glanced at him, but didn't respond.
Luo Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "What did Chang'er do in the palace today?"
"Did not do anything."
This tone...
Luo Qingyan's eyes were full of doubts: "What's the matter? But what happened? Why are you suddenly angry with me?"
Yun Shang snorted: "How dare I get angry with you, Your Majesty? Your Majesty, you are so powerful, and a child as young as Chengye, you are so hard-hitting. I understand that you want to train him, but you have to make it so hard." Is he wounded all over?"
"I'm serious?" Luo smiled lightly, but he also roughly guessed the whole story: "That kid, he knew how to be pitiful in front of you. I don’t have the strength to say that I haven’t eaten. It’s like playing crazy over there, but it’s my fault that I ran to you.”