Many celebrations have been put on hold due to the previous empress dowager comatose. Although people wake up now, after all, they are old and lie down for a few days. When they get up again, they will inevitably be exhausted and lacking in energy.
Emperor Yuancheng thought of the Queen Mother's recuperation, so he never ordered a big deal, but simply ordered a family banquet in Feng'an Palace on New Year's Eve. The excerpts and firecrackers to welcome the spring, which the concubines and concubines love to watch, are all taken care of by the imperial concubine. The people in the palace gather in one place by themselves, and they are happy. It was supposed to be a royal feast for honoring courtiers' wives, but this winter, they only rewarded a certain amount of salaries, and everyone stayed at home to keep the year old.
Except for the bachelor's banquet, which is too late to rush, the ban on other folk New Year festivals has been lifted.
Mu Xiyao sat happily in Zong Zhenglin's arms, the room was warm and people were very energetic. And when her happiest New Year's events are approaching, she is full of joy and calls people to open the courtyard and discuss the layout of the main house with Zong Zhenglin.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine will spread the red paper later, how about you handwritten the peach talisman? There is a pair on the door of the mansion, and a pair in the courtyard of the main house. The concubine needs two pairs in this house. Hong Yanyan can feel it when she sees it. Cheerful..." I counted with my fingers, one finger was not enough, and I stretched out another small hand to continue the calculation, "By the way, you can reward the concubine's family with two more pairs, which can be regarded as a face for the concubine. Well, it seems that there is less. These, the three pairs should be used by coincidence."
Zong Zhenglin was satisfied to see that because of the proper nourishment, some flesh grew on her palm-sized face, and her face was round. Leaning over to kiss her, she chattered endlessly, her pouting little mouth was tender and smooth, and she was reluctant to let go when she touched it. After the sweetness in her mouth and enough intimacy, His Royal Highness was quite reluctant to let go.
"Jiaojiao, this hall wrote a peach talisman and sent it to Mu Mansion. Do you think Master Mu would dare to stick it on the mansion gate?"
Mu Xiyao's crimson and gorgeous little mouth was raised even higher when he asked him. "Father is too stubborn, and makes mother follow him as strict." Every time he brought Xiaodouding back to his house to visit, in the end, he was afraid of Yu's nagging, and hid behind Zong Zhenglin until he fled.
"His Royal Highness, this time back for the New Year's dinner, you must protect some concubines. The concubine's body has not been fully raised, and she has taught a lot, and it is easy to fall asleep." The reason was that she couldn't bear her temper, and she was drowsy when she heard it.
"It deserves it, it should have been strict education." The Mu family just spoiled her too much, and now that she has grown like this, His Royal Highness has a headache. As for Zong Zhenglin's arrogance, this master was never counted.
"It's just like this, Your Highness, you'll be happy too." She rubbed coquettishly into his arms, and Mu Xiyao's pink cheeks were a little hot.
What was lying under her little butt. Since the last time she asked the boss if he was offending him, the man took it to heart and resumed returning to the house every night to settle down for bed. It's just that every time he shrinks into his arms, he can always feel the stiffness and discomfort of the man behind him. Fortunately, Zong Zhenglin was used to self-control, so he didn't touch her at all. But last night, she met her for the second time...
As for the Sixth Highness, as long as it suits his heart, he has always been a casual master. A person who practices martial arts is full of energy, and it is indeed a difficult thing for him to be so aggrieved all the time. Ye Mo was still thinking about hurting her, and Zong Zhenglin never mentioned asking her to take the initiative to help him relieve his anger.
At this moment, just hugging in one place and talking intimately can actually provoke him to react. Mu Xiyao put her arms around Zong Zhenglin's neck and did not dare to be presumptuous.
"To make a face for Jiaojiao, it's useful to send some tangerines and green fruits." To be able to get him to personally bestow the good fruits in response to the solar term, in front of his colleagues, he can get decent, and he won't be a joke.
Mu Xiyao secretly raised her eyes to look at his expression, only to see that His Royal Highness was calm and composed, and could not even hear the difference in his voice. The words he said were even more thoughtful and thoughtful. To be able to do this at this juncture, the boss is well-known for his strict self-discipline.
"Last Sui Jiaojiao loved the golden silk glazed screen, why didn't she show it? Could it be that she has a good heart again?" Mu Xiyao likes to toss, and when she can't be free, she often fiddles with the collection of antiques she has collected from various places. Today I think this is good, but tomorrow I will dislike the color is not bright enough. Even when Zong Zhenglin saw it, with just a stove in his arms, this woman can pick and choose, and she can get more than a dozen abruptly.
"For use, the concubine will ask someone to take it out later and clean it up. One will be placed in the concubine's house, and the other will be placed in the study by His Royal Highness."
"That's it. Or a palace powder?"
"Naturally. The flower shape of the palace powder is beautiful, and the petals are stacked. It's unique to watch it in the house. But today, I don't need Yulu palace powder. What does your Highness think, Huizhou Taifen or Huanong Wanfen?"
Sure enough, it's not a worry. The two things in her mouth were not produced in Shengjing, and had to be picked quickly from Lincheng.
Zong Zhenglin stroked her lips, his eyes were deep and meaningful. "Huanong Evening Powder. Tan Chen's eyes are hot, the body is beautiful and the wind is hidden, and the flowers are happy. The rhythm is mellow, the smoke is blurred, and the flowers are sad. It is beautiful and beautiful, and the brilliance overflows the eyes. It's just right."
Being praised... Mu Xiyao's water eyes trembled, and her eyes were full of splendor.
Your Highness, when you speak love words, these sweet words are also very literary. No wonder it was rumored that the Sixth Royal Highness, Long Zhangfeng, spoke with Huasheng.
The two were talking about the stickers and children's new clothes used for the New Year's holiday in the house, but they could only hear the smiles on Mammy Zhao, who was standing outside the house.
Although it is Master Yao who speaks most of the time, he can ask His Highness to respond occasionally to come up with an idea, and even with such trivial matters, His Highness can be kept in the room. The master is a skill, but no one else can learn it.
The two masters, He He Meimei, were talking about the shortness of their parents, which made it even more like a full family. I don't know what the situation is now in the prince's mansion, without a serious master.
Helian Minmin listened to Tian Fushan's report back to the house, caressed his forehead and rubbed his brows. In the first year of entering the mansion, it was only after the New Year's Day that I really felt that the royal family was much more noble than the aristocratic family, and the exchanges and relationships were much more particular. The knowledge here is probably not fully understood for a while.
"When the concubine didn't enter the government, when it came to the New Year, it was a big steward? It was really hard work." Seeing how Tian Fushan handled things in a delicate way, and he didn't feel disorganized in the tedious places, he knew that he was experienced and a person who really knew what to do. .
Tian Fushan blushed and waved his hand humbly. "The imperial concubine looked down on her subordinates too highly. Although there were three or two main tasks before, they were not as well-organized as the concubine and the concubine who entered the mansion in the past two years. The recording process in front of me was decided by the master Yao himself and used. It's very convenient. A few days ago, His Highness ordered that the royal concubine will take charge of the New Year's banquet in the mansion, and the subordinates brought it over to share with you. Please don't blame the prince and concubine."
Helian Minmin lightly swept through the directory that had been carefully regulated just now, but when he looked at it again, he found it particularly dazzling.
It's her again! Even if the person is not in the house, traces are left everywhere.
Suppressing his unhappiness, Helian Minmin was most concerned about when Zong Zhenglin would return to his house.
"Your Highness, can you tell me when to go back to the palace? The New Year's Day is only a few days away, so you shouldn't stay in the camp all the time to train troops, and the soldiers have to go home for the reunion dinner, right?"
Tian Fushan laughed embarrassingly, but he couldn't hide it. Yesterday, the sergeants of Wu Jiansi were all released home. As for His Royal Highness... The master has been resting in the Chengdong Mansion for a long time, and the training is no more than an excuse for that person.
"This... His Highness rested at the concubine's place yesterday. When he returned to the mansion, His Highness did not explain." Even if he didn't mention it, he thought that those Helian's children who had joined the Wujian Division would also receive news to curry favor with Concubine Zheng. .
Sure enough, Helian Minmin's face became ugly. After being silent for a long time, he finally pulled the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be casual, but in reality, he was soft and firm.
"The steward may send a message to Concubine Side, saying that the concubine has something important to discuss with His Highness, and ask her to help deliver a message. If His Highness is free, please go back to the palace as soon as possible."
He knew that Zong Zhenglin might not take her to heart. Helian Minmin wanted to borrow Mu Xiyao to make things happen. Spit out from the mouth of the goblin on the top of his heart, this should always be heard.
It's a pity that Helian Minmin calculated Mu Xiyao's temperament correctly, and would never hide the news in private, but underestimated the extent to which the woman acted recklessly in front of Zong Zhenglin.
"Sister Helian wants to invite His Highness back to the manor?" Mu Xiyao chewed the sunflower seeds and spat out the shell. She clapped her little hand, but without seeing her carefully cleaning her hands, she grabbed Zong Zhenglin's robe.
"His Royal Highness, did you hear? The concubine came to intercept people in the concubine's yard. I was thinking that the concubine would tell you to listen to me in person, huh! Being a concubine is a fool, and the concubine still doesn't say it, you just don't know. "Xiao Xianguo felt tight, pulled his sleeve and swayed from side to side.
Zong Zhenglin glanced at the chessboard, raised his hand and knocked on her forehead.
"Jiaojiao, if you lose, just admit the punishment. You're a rogue, and you're not afraid of being laughed at." This woman seemed to be jealous, but she actually took the opportunity to wipe her face. Seeing that his victory has been decided, the little woman has long been unhappy. Just in time for the maid to spread the word, but she "accidentally" broke the chess game.
On the contrary, she lost her temper and nibbled on melon seeds, which was very interesting. The cheeks are bulging, and the bun face is round. The Sixth Highness was in a happy mood. She pushed her fingers away twice and held them in the palm of her hand to stop them from twisting.
"What did Fang Caijiaojiao say?" Zong Zhenglin raised his eyebrows with a light smile in his eyes. Pretending to be as good as Mu Xiyao's delicacy.
Just like her, he took Helian's attempt in one stroke, just right. This woman is proud of something, crazy ideas, and more!
Helen invited him? Zong Zhenglin stroked Mu Xiyao's back. Could it be that the warning I told her before was forgotten after a month? Dare to communicate with outside the mansion behind his back... Looking at the same woman in her arms, Zong Zhenglin's eyes became cold.
Little women, not everyone can touch.
Huh? Why is Zong Zhenglin angry
He wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him closer. Mu Xiyao looked left and right, disliked and smoothed his eyebrows.
"It's scary just now, it's better to be so handsome." She kissed him on the face with a snap, and looked at him. The troubled little mouth tutted, and his eyes were full of coveting. The little hand slowly climbed up to his profile, her brows raised, Mu Xiyao squeezed her throat and sang a song to tease the person in front of her.
"Officials are good-natured and brave, and the slave family's heart skips a beat when they see it. They should have seen their enemies in the past days, or even the soul, and they told you to hook up. You can't let go of the powder head."
The scallion-like fingers caressed Zong Zhenglin's thin lips. He was supposed to be acting, but the man suddenly opened his mouth to swallow it.
"Officials? Huh? Where did you learn to play kung fu?" Zong Zhenglin smiled at her naughty at first, and then his eyes became darker.
After encountering this fairy, how can the old woman be remembered in her heart? He buckled the back of Mu Xiyao's head, grabbed Xiaoxiang Tongue and sucked it hard, his mouth was full of sweet and greasy aroma, which made him addicted far more than the taste in his dreams.