When Nanny Bai received the candle, she felt a little strange, but since it was a New Year's gift, she naturally accepted it.

After Song Qingyue got up, Nanny Bai showed Song Qingyue the candles sent by the Fourth Highness.

Song Qingyue looked at the box of red candles, and also felt a little strange, and said: "Take it, go to the storeroom to find a bracelet and give Sifang a gift."

"Then this box of candles?"

Song Qingyue thought for a while, and suddenly said: "The annual gift from the School of Gynecology and Medicine hasn't been given yet, right? Why don't you give it to the School of Medicine?"

Bai Momo immediately said: "The old slave has prepared the New Year's ceremony before and sent it over. Dean Jiang and Concubine Meng Shizi respectively gave a bag of silver charcoal, five pieces of bacon, and a bucket of high-quality Wuchang tribute rice. "

Song Qingyue laughed: "Fortunately, there is a nanny. I am pregnant and forget everything. This candle should be given to the students. In case they want to read a book at night, take medicine or something, at least They can all be used. And the pine nuts I peeled with His Highness before, have you made pine nut candies? I also take them all to the gynecology hospital and distribute them to everyone. Then Zhaoyue Primary School, Zhaoyue Bank, Bathhouse , Soap Workshop, Baoding Zhuangzi, and there are also New Year gifts?"

Mother Bai bowed and said: "Compared to the previous rules in the Song Mansion, all of them were given away. The gentlemen of Zhaoyue Elementary School all had two bacon and two buckets of rice, and Miss Chang and Mrs. Wei from the Nursing Home were Each person has six sausages, three liters of rice, plus a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus maltose. Workers in bathhouses and soap workshops have two sausages, one liter of rice."

"Mommy is very thoughtful, thank you, Mommy!" Song Qingyue thanked her sincerely.

"What's the matter, the princess is pregnant, you can't worry about such a small matter."

Song Qingyue glanced at Nanny Bai's list, but didn't see the New Year's rewards from the servants of the palace, so she asked, "Where is the palace?"

Mother Bai said: "In the palace, you have made arrangements for His Highness. If you give double shares, you will inevitably spoil the subordinates. The prince loves you very much, and you have arranged everything before you go to Jiangnan. "

Song Qingyue's cheeks were slightly flushed.

Speaking of which, she is not a competent housewife.

There are so many things in the New Year, if you say you forget, you forget it.

She pulled Nanny Bai's hand over, and took off a very high-quality aqua blue bracelet from her wrist, and put it on her wrist. Nanny Bai was a little flattered, and resolutely pushed back, unwilling to ask Song Qingyue to put it on for herself.

Song Qingyue's attitude was also very firm: "Nurse, if the little cousin of the Liang family hadn't come to make a fuss, I wouldn't have known how much the girls in the backyard were thinking about. I wouldn't be able to handle it without the nun. Besides, this way Shopkeeper Liu will definitely bring you the bracelet again. You can have more bracelets. A thoughtful and loyal person like Mammy is hard to find. Mammy is more precious than any bracelet to me. This is my heart. Mammy, don't refuse!"

Bai Momo was so moved that her eyes were full of tears, she let out an eh, wiped the corners of her eyes, and asked Song Qingyue to put the bracelet on herself.

Song Qingyue looked at the big girls in the room again, and asked Mo Yun to go to the library to take out some jewelry and bracelets inlaid with clear water sapphire, and each person chooses one to wear, so that the New Year will be happy.

Everyone in the room was happily sharing things. Li Zhao came back from practicing and saw a dozen big maids picking and choosing from a large box of Song Qingyue's good things, and said with a smile: "Our princess is doing it again Are you a money-scattering boy?"

Mo Yun and Mo Xiang immediately felt embarrassed.

Song Qingyue waved: "Don't bother with him, it's all mine. I can give it to whoever I want, and it has nothing to do with His Highness!"

Mo Yun hesitated and said: "But the things are all given to you by His Highness! How can you say that it has nothing to do with His Highness? The servants should not only thank the princess for the reward, but also thank His Highness for being so kind and loving to our princess!"

Li Zhao clicked his tongue twice, tapped Mo Yun and said, "This girl is the one to do the right thing, and I'll ask shopkeeper Liu to bring you another good one."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Mo Yun smiled flatteringly.

After breakfast, Song Qingyue took Li Zhao to the kitchen to make Lantern Festival by herself.

According to the habits of Song Qingyue's previous life, in addition to sweet sesame, peanut, jujube paste, and red bean stuffing, they also made fresh meat stuffing and vegetable meat stuffing.

Feeling sleepy after eating.

Li Zhao took Song Qingyue back to the bedroom to sleep first, and said that he would call her up to watch the lights in the garden after the sun went down.

But after dark, Song Qingyue fell into a drowsy sleep, and when she was woken up, she shrank back under the quilt, too lazy to move.

Li Zhao didn't force her, just sat down by the bed, put her arms around her and said softly, "If you can't afford it, you can't afford it. There are lanterns every year, and it's cold outside. Let's look forward to it during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"The baby was born by then."

"Yeah, when the time comes, let's take the baby to watch the lights together!"

"I want to eat oranges!"

"Okay, I will peel it for you to eat."

"Brother Ah Zhao, you are well!"

"Hmph!" Every time Song Qingyue said this delicately, Li Zhao couldn't stand it any longer, and turned to stare at Song Qingyue's lips with orange juice, and said, "I'm so nice, why don't you kiss me as your husband?"

"I want what I want!"

Song Qingyue hugged Li Zhao's big head and gave several kisses up, down, left, and right.

Song Qingyue and Li Zhao continued to flirt, and in the Song residence, the Liang family almost quarreled with their old mother who came to the house for a banquet.

"Mother, how could you go to the palace and say such things to Yue'er?"

"Why can't I say that? I'm her grandmother! Have you ever seen a first wife who is pregnant and still doesn't arrange a concubine to serve a man? She is good, she is really good at hooking up His Highness and not letting her go!"

"Then His Royal Highness must be willing, right? It's not up to you to take care of the affairs of their palace!"

"It's not that you came to cry with Wei Niang, saying that it was the Empress Dowager who scolded you. If that little girl Song San wasn't that virtuous, how could you be so shameless by the Empress Dowager?"

Mrs. Liang was discouraged. If she had known earlier, she would not have come home to complain to her mother.

Elder Liang was having a drink with his son-in-law at the front, and when he heard that there seemed to be a dispute between the eldest daughter and the old wife in the side hall where the female relatives were having a banquet, she rushed back from the front and found out after inquiring that the old wife had actually gone to the palace to take the The granddaughter who recognized her scolded her, and immediately became anxious.

"Tell me why are you bothering?" Elder Liang stomped his feet, "You can't even ask for such a promising granddaughter, so why do you bother to say those things, it hurts your feelings for nothing!"

"Isn't it to blame you?" Mrs. Liang turned her head and stared at her old man, "The Shen family and the Ou family have promising children, but our third child is still in Shandong as the magistrate of Lao Shizi, and the emperor didn't want to transfer him back. Jing means. The young man from the Shen family has become a servant! You are useless, our family has been back to Beijing for more than half a year, and His Majesty will not give you a real job. You might as well go back to Lingnan. I am also worried about my children and grandchildren Well, if Ah Yue can be favored by His Highness, maybe her brother can also ask His Highness to pull him down!"

"You're worried about your family, but when you're in a hurry, go and scold our most promising granddaughter. The youngest of the Song family is being favored now, aren't you... Hey! You've lived so old, and you still have such a strong temper!"

Elder Liang sighed.

Mrs. Liang regretted what her husband said.

But looking at Song San's despicable face, she really couldn't swallow this breath!

Mrs. Liang used to have a concubine who was like Song Qingyue when she was young. She was soft and weak, and it made men feel sorry for her.

She was clearly pregnant, with a small face the size of a palm, but she was still so pretty, her skin was still so smooth and fair, and her slight haggardness even brought a feeling of coldness that I still felt pitiful for. The soul has been hooked away, and every day when I go home from the yamen, the first thing I do is to sit in the concubine's room.

As for herself, after she became pregnant, she developed spots, hair loss, and fat all kinds of things. That is to say, after she became pregnant, the relationship with Mrs. Liang and Mrs. Liang gradually faded.

Afterwards, she gradually became disheartened, and took the initiative to take two more beautiful concubines for Mr. Liang, so that the concubines could strangle you to death, and Mr. Liang gradually disliked them.

What she is most proud of in her life is that she has brought up a daughter like Liang Huaiyu. She is lucky to have chosen a son-in-law who is very promising. But what she regrets most in her life is that her two sons-in-law are far less capable than her son-in-law.

Fortunately, the few who came out of the concubine were not successful, and none of them could overwhelm their own sons.

Mrs. Liang and Mr. Liang didn't know that the old lady had such a knot in her heart, and they both thought that it was madness for Mrs. Liang to go to the palace to scold Song Qingyue.

How did they know that when Mrs. Liang looked at Song Qingyue, the nameless fire in her heart rose into the sky, and she couldn't suppress it.

"Then tell me what to do, I'll scold you!" Mrs. Liang said angrily.

Mrs. Liang sighed: "Forget it, this matter may not be Madam's fault, maybe there is something wrong with the third son, which made His Royal Highness unhappy. I will find a chance to ask my son-in-law."

When Mrs. Liang said this, Mrs. Liang's breath of relief was lifted again!

What happened to my son was more serious than what happened to Liang Tongyue!
Mrs. Liang followed with anxiety in her heart: "It's still father who is thoughtful. The matter of the palace's back house may or may not be all about the back house. Mother, discuss things with father more, don't let us mess up."

"Yes, your mother is so old, but you still need to teach me!"

"Mother! My daughter didn't mean to blame you, but don't worry in the future. If you have anything to say, you can speak slowly. Qingyue is not an unreasonable person. When she gives birth to a small son, let's prepare a nice gift for him , okay? Mother?"

"I'm old and confused! I won't get involved in such things in the future. I'll go to the palace next time and let the third daughter-in-law go by herself!"

Mrs. Liang waved her hand, feeling still uncomfortable!

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