The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

In the middle of the twelfth lunar month, earlier than this time last year - Wansui brought the queen back to the Forbidden City from the Old Summer Palace.

There are actually several reasons why I came back early this year.

First, although Prince Yong’s Mansion has just been transformed into Lama Temple, Long Live has another idea: to make persistent efforts and continue to transform this place into a Lama Temple.

This was originally the Qianlong Mansion, but now that it is going to be converted into a Lama Temple, there is no doubt that it will become the highest-standard Buddhist temple in the country.

This time, Yinzhen didn't let Hongyun get involved.

After all, that was the Crown Prince, not the head of the House of Internal Affairs.

Speaking of it, in fact, during the Kangxi period, after the fourth Yinzhen, the eighth Yinhu, and the ninth Yinzhen got married one after another, they moved out of the palace from the palace.

Emperor Kangxi not only gave the prince's residence, but the distance between several residences is still very close.

The eighth elder brother's mansion back then was actually separated from Prince Yong's mansion by a narrow alley on the northeast corner.

If the small doors are opened on both sides, basically the subordinates can communicate with each other.

In other words-in fact, there is a large area here that can be used.

The courtiers all know: Long Live is thinking about it now, and what he wants to build on his old mansion is a magnificent Lama Temple.

Courtiers also know the embarrassing status of the former "Eight Sage Kings".

Within a few days, without waiting for Long Live to hint, someone from the imperial court directly wrote a proposal: it is better to merge the former Eighth Prince's Mansion together as part of Long Live's plan to build a Lama Temple.

As expected, the emperor was very happy and agreed immediately.

Of course, since he took away his mansion, he still has to make up for it.

So Wansui used the empty mansion of Yue Le, Prince of Abandoned An, as the new mansion of Lao Ba Yinhu.

However, how does Yinhu feel in his heart, and is the old Fujin willing to move away?

But no one cares about the mood of the loser.

In short, when Gu Yaoyao was in the harem and heard the news, Prince Fei'an's mansion was already in full swing, making arrangements and repairs.

It wasn't until this time that she realized that Guo Luoluo had been filled with resentment, and sent several messages to the palace—wanting to see the empress.

It is estimated that it is to reason.

However, Guo Luoluo's post naturally couldn't be delivered to Gu Yaoyao.

……

Another reason why Wansui is in a hurry to return to the palace is that the two concubines left the palace.

In fact, there was only one concubine who was sick, and the imperial physician in the palace also took care of her diligently. However, the concubine was old and could not afford even a little illness.

When this one left first, the other concubine, who was very close to her, couldn't hold on anymore.

Living in the palace for a lifetime, defending for a lifetime, fighting for a lifetime—the relationship between women in the Forbidden City is often divided into two extremes.

Either fight to the death, or they are as close as flesh and blood.

The relationship between these two old ladies and concubines belongs to the latter category.

When a person is old, his energy will be weakened, and he can only support himself on one breath-with his companions, he can pass the days.

If you don't even have a companion, it will only take a few days for the oil to dry up and the lamp to go out.

The status of these two concubines is not too high. When Wan Sui was here, they were just nobles.

It's just because of her achievements in childbearing in the early years-even though the little princess died in infancy, she still has more seniority than ordinary nobles.

Moreover, after all, she was the late emperor's concubine—now that she is gone, the funeral should not be too perfunctory.

In the apse of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, a row of embroidery servants knelt on the thick carpet, holding trays respectfully in their hands, which were covered with plain brocade.

The brocades are full of winter clothes - flower satin, woven gold brocade, makeup brocade, glittering satin... With the bright snow shining on the window paper, the patterns on the satin are constantly changing.

If the color is plain, you can only make a fuss about the pattern.

Gu Yaoyao faced the mirror, was served by Dailan and Erman, changed a few clothes, and looked back and forth - the clothes were actually too loose.

It is said that the old man loves me the most.

Although Gu Yaoyao doesn't want to admit that she is "old", but towards Hong Zhou—her mentality is indeed different from when she was young.

At least, for the past six months, even though he is the empress, Gu Yaoyao still often takes care of Hong Zhou himself.

It's not that I'm worried that the nannies don't look down on the child - after all, none of these nannies are idle people, and they are all selected to serve the little elder brother.

However, every time Gu Yaoyao hugged Hongzhou, seeing his chubby face snuggled into her arms, being coaxed to sleep by her bit by bit, she couldn't bear to let go.

In addition, Fucha's newborn child - that is still a smaller, more delicate baby.

Gu Yaoyao went to see it several times.

After working so hard, she naturally lost some weight.

It's good to be thinner - after all, only thin people have the temperament of immortals.

Although Gu Yaoyao has a small frame, the kind of body that can hide flesh.

But it is natural to be thinner and look better.

The people in the sewing room are not fit to be close to the empress, so they can only watch from the side, and keep writing down the places and dimensions to be modified.

Be extra careful.

This is all delicate work - after all, Long Live only dotes on the empress, and three thousand dotes on him, and all good things are only available to the empress.

There are precious materials that even the most experienced old man in the sewing room has never seen.

For this kind of material, if you don't pay attention to correcting the wrong size on the needle thread, even if you cut a little bit more corners, there is no way to get it back.

……

By the time the clothes were finished this time, it was already evening.

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the young eunuchs cooperated in pairs, one holding the ladder while the other went to light the lamp.

After a while, all the palace lanterns under the palace were lit.

The lights are all in the palm of your hand, and the sky is completely dark-the gorgeous lights are hidden in the deep night of the Forbidden City.

Gu Yaoyao looked at the time on the western clock, and looked at the military computer room. From today until now, no eunuch came over to deliver a message.

This means that Wanzai will most likely be able to come back and have dinner with her.

Wu Gege also woke up from "afternoon nap", rubbed his eyes, used two pieces of pastries in the room, and said that he wanted Queen Mother.

When she comes out, she looks for Gu Yaoyao.

Gu Yaoyao was standing in the long corridor between the back hall and the front hall, when she heard movement behind her, when she turned her head, she saw Wu Gege coming over with a tired face, and the hair on her head was still a little messy.

Didn't have time to sort it out.

"Emperor Niang..."

Wu Gege came over, took one small hand, and hugged Gu Yaoyao's waist.

According to the situation of most children: as they grow older, they should become less and less attached to their mothers.

But Wugege seems to be the other way around.

Now, this little girl is already seven years old, but she likes to follow Gu Yaoyao more and more, running around like a little tail.

It is estimated that with Hong Zhou now, Wu Gege is also afraid that Huang Erniang will no longer pay attention to her as before-the more afraid of losing, the tighter he will hold on.