Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 134 Drawing Nine
Qianlong six years.

The festivals in the palace were busy until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it was basically over.From winter solstice worship to heaven, to Laba worshiping Buddha and becoming a Buddha, 23 Kunning Palace worshiping stoves, 24 sealing Jiaotai Hall, and then New Year’s Eve to observe the year, Zhengdan open window, ancestor worship, hall sacrifice, Taihe Hall greetings, Chonghua Palace monarchs and ministers Couplet sentence... For two consecutive months, various sacrificial ceremonies, summoning Mongolian princes and clan ministers, the emperor spent almost all his time trying to harmonize the relationship between the monarch and ministers, the clan, the court and local tribes, and he was too busy to touch the ground.By the time the work was finally over, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the eight-banner draft list for February had also been submitted.

When Li Yu sent the list to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the emperor was sitting cross-legged on the kang, looking through the bag.Right next to the emperor, there are memorials from ministers to report the relief of hail disasters in Xuanshan, Anhui and other places...

Li Yu understood that the emperor was tired from reading the notebooks, or was overwhelmed, so he temporarily put aside the memorials and took a sneak look at the bag.

Because the word "fasting" was embroidered on the bag, and it was not the time of fasting at this time, it was inconvenient for the emperor to carry it with him all the time, let alone check it casually, so he could only look at it secretly.

Li Yu couldn't help but sighed sourly.
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When the emperor heard Li Yu's footsteps, he stuffed the bag back into his sleeves and looked up.Li Yu hurriedly fell to his knees: "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites has submitted the roster of marriageable clans among the descendants of the holy grandfather, and the roster of women from the Eight Banners to be drafted has been submitted by the Ministry of Households. Please respectfully read it."

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let it go."

Li Yu pondered for a while before saying: "It's still some time before February, this servant dares to ask the emperor to show me: Do you... want to go to the harem for a break?"

The emperor narrowed his eyes, but the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Li Yu!"

Li Yu hurriedly took off his hat and kowtowed: "Damn this slave! This slave just wants to say... Counting the months, Master Hai will be giving birth soon. The emperor always puts the heirs first, so this old slave..."

Before Li Yu finished speaking, the emperor's boots appeared before his eyes.Li Yu held back his laughter and didn't continue talking.

The emperor snorted: "Don't you change my clothes yet?"
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When the emperor arrived at the Changchun Palace, Wanxi was still busy with her velvet flowers in the back room.

Now she can make velvet flowers with ease, but she is still a little unskilled in the velvet flowers handed down from the south of the Yangtze River.Because velvet flowers are all made of silk, the craftsmanship is more delicate.

Suddenly there was applause outside the window, and she was stunned. The silk that had been shaved so easily in her hand suddenly became disordered in color.

She heard rustling noises in the yard, and knew that it was the empress who brought the first-class and second-class girls out of the palace to greet her, but she was not qualified as a maid.So he couldn't help throwing away the half-made velvet flowers, climbed into the kang, and listened with his ear against the south window.

From the winter solstice to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, on all occasions such as palace banquets, the empress will naturally be accompanied by first-class women such as Suchun, she is not qualified.So even today, she hasn't seen him for nearly three months.

There was a lot of noise in the courtyard, and his clear voice could be heard faintly: "Get up, everyone."

Then his voice disappeared into the main hall, and the whole courtyard regained its solemnity, and no more sound could be heard.

Wanxi sighed, slipped out of the kang, and slipped down to the ground.He opened the dowry, and secretly took out the picture of dispelling the cold from the bottom drawer.

A stroke of red is drawn every day, and by today, she has already pushed almost all the plum blossoms out of the tree.

He said "Nine Ends of Spring", but the flowers in her painting had really bloomed.

　The second update later~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)