Usually when Chunjia comes over, it's not uncommon to see the Xuanqing Palace in the east, but I can't say that I feel happy, at least I always have a smile on my face.
But that was not the case that time. After the loving mother and empress left, the emperor finally thought of the harem and came to the imperial concubine's place for the first time, but he didn't know whether he missed the imperial concubine or not. Did he have other thoughts? For example, I felt that the empress dowager, my loving mother, had gone thousands of miles away, but the imperial concubine did not say a word about her from beginning to end. During the month she left, she did not mention that the things she gave her were not very good, and she did not even come out to say goodbye.
Yun Fenghuang raised his head and saw that the palace lady was looking worried, but ignored him. He lowered his head and smiled and said to the Ninth Prince, "Our father is here. How about Xiaojiu accompanying his mother and concubine to greet our father?"
The mother and son then tidied up their clothes and left the palace together, and met Chunjia who was walking in in the courtyard.
The emperor looked very tired. Those confinement events were happening one after another. Even though he was in his prime, he was still a little overwhelmed. I beg you are feeling tired.
Yun Fenghuang was not surprised. He accompanied him through the door and asked the Ninth Prince to say hello before asking someone to bring him some ginseng tea: "Your Majesty, those confinement boys are so busy with so many things, it's time to relax. What's going on? Both front and back are pointing at you."
"I haven't seen Xiao Jiu for some time. At first glance, he has grown a lot taller." Chunjia sipped her tea absently, looked at the Ninth Prince for a few times, and said, "How is the child like Ming? Is he playing very much? No. Have you started studying?"
The Ninth Prince was the youngest among the imperial heirs east of Yun Fenghuang's knees, and had only rarely met the emperor. He was not as open-minded as his brothers and sisters. He timidly hid behind Yun Fenghuang after hearing this.
"How old is Xiaojiu? Let's take it easy for two months." Yun Fenghuang patted his head sideways, smiled reassuringly, and then said, "What? Isn't it possible that Dong Bidi will let him go to school right now? "
Chunjia said: "It's true, he is indeed a little smaller." "
He sighed and said, "Just asking casually... I Ruming is sure to go. There are more children, so I really want to see you."