Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 285 Bath Design (3)
"Since uncle is magnanimous, forget it, otherwise Yongjia will definitely not spare that person lightly." Yongjia nuzzled: "There are still people in the world who dare to provoke Wansui. They really have the guts of an ambitious leopard."

Emperor Ning Xi sighed softly: "So what about Long Live? You may not be a perfect person, and you may not always get what you want."

Princess Yongjia understood what the emperor was lamenting, paused for a moment, with a look of innocence on her face, and said coquettishly: "What are you talking about, uncle, if even the emperor has something that the emperor can't get, then we mortals, don't you?" Everyone is so worried! To be an emperor, one should enjoy everything in the world, otherwise what is the use of being an emperor! How can there be things that cannot be obtained? People and things in the world are not unique. If this thing is gone, Just use that instead! The emperor is rich in the world, how could he not find what he wants!"

If someone else said this, it would not be a capital crime, but would be punished. When Yongjia said it, it was like a young and innocent little niece sharing her thoughts with her elders, without any pressure at all.

Emperor Ning Xi was enlightened by what Yongjia said, and he was shocked. After being stopped by Jiang Yin, he was really hesitant. At this moment, all his worries disappeared, and he curled up his hands unconsciously and clenched them tightly.

Ever since he picked up the Le Banquet, he has been distracted, and he just wants to see that girl.That's right, he is the Son of Heaven. Could it be that even this little thing can't get what he wants?
Yongjia is familiar with his uncle's character, seeing his determined appearance, a faint smile rises on the corner of his lips, he glances at the handicraft that Qiaoyue sent before, it is spread out on the small table on the couch, and looks cutely Question: "Uncle, have you read Yongjia's poems? Are they poorly written?"

Of course, this song "Wai Lie Yin" is not her original creation, but a blatant borrowing doctrine, taking over the works of a famous great poet from a certain dynasty in later generations as her own.This poem is very famous. In her era, it was widely quoted in textbooks. Even a five-year-old child could recite it backwards. Needless to say, every line is a classic line that has lasted through the ages, and it is worth playing and pondering over and over again.

At first, when Yongjia borrowed from the works of later generations, he was a little embarrassed and wanted to change it a little bit, but now his skin is getting thicker and thicker, and he just copied it.

"How could the poems of the famous eyebrow-sweeping talent in our palace be bad?" Emperor Ning Xi felt much better when he mentioned this niece's handicraft. He was fond of poetry when he was young, so he loved and admired the well-educated people very much. In particular, this person is still my own niece, and I cherish it even more to the bottom of my heart, "I just glanced at it roughly, and I haven't tasted it carefully, but it is sonorous and vigorous, vigorous and sassy, ​​without the affectation of a woman's poetry at all, just looking at it When I read the poem, it seems like a picture of hunting appears in front of my eyes. If I didn’t know that it was written by Yongjia, I would have thought it was written by a man! This poem is well done, I must reward it, give it a lot!”

Yongjia's face was shy: "Uncle praises Yongjia so much that he is ashamed." With a smile in his eyes, he clapped his hands and asked someone to hug the bergamot: "There is artistic conception when there is wine and poetry." He filled the white jade cup again and presented it to him personally Emperor Ning Xi.

The uncle and nephew tasted wine and poems at the same time. Yong Jia also observed the emperor's face at any time, persuading him to drink from time to time. In less than half a moment, Emperor Ning Xi was already a little tipsy. He shook his hand, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: " No, I can't drink anymore."

Seeing that the emperor was drunk and his face was blushing, Yongjia immediately ordered: "Come here, wait for the emperor to take a bath first, and then help him back to the bedroom to sleep."

The palace people responded, stepped forward to support Emperor Ning Xi, and helped him to the condensed water bath beside the palace.

Yongjia respectfully watched Emperor Ningxi leave, Qiaoyue came up, glanced at the emperor, and whispered: "The ministers and relatives who have received gifts have come to the palace one after another."

"Okay." Yongjia raised his face, looked away from the emperor's back, and landed on Qiaoyue, raised the sharp fingers of Zhu Hong Koudan, brushed his white and tender cheeks seemingly inadvertently, and spoke in a gentle and romantic voice It suddenly disappeared without a trace, making people shudder: "Then, the rest, do you know what to do?"

"Servant understands." Qiaoyue nodded silently, turned and left.

Over there for the women's tent.

Because of the addition of two game dishes given by the imperial court, Yun Wanqin, Cao Ning'er, and Han Xiangxiang talked and laughed at the dinner, eating very heartily and deliciously.It was getting late after eating, Yun Wanqin had just put down her chopsticks, Zheng Huaqiu had already prepared clean clothes and bath towels, put them in the woven basket, called Miaoer, and came over to call someone together.

Under the guidance of Aunt Zheng, Yun Wanqin and Miao'er walked along the path to the condensed water bath beside the palace.

From the tent to the palace where the emperor lived, there were palace lanterns illuminating the road, and guard leaders patrolling with lanterns.Miao'er couldn't help asking curiously while walking: "Aunt Zheng, I have heard of the condensate pool at the Hulong Paddock in the capital. It is very famous. It is said to be a hot spring. After washing, the skin is tender and smooth, rejuvenated, just like a newborn baby. , is this really the case?"

"You girl has some knowledge." Zheng Huaqiu turned back and smiled, "The water in the condensed water bath was drawn from the hot spring in the mountains behind the palace. The craftsmen excavated it and led it to the palace, and dug a few more large pools. , is running water, the water flows continuously all year round, and the temperature is suitable. It is the most comfortable to take a dip in this season. The water in the condensate pool can not only beautify the face, but the empress has a bath today, and the spirit is much better, and the sickness is gone. It's gone a lot."

Miao Er was even more amazed.Yun Wanqin just smiled. Hot spring water is generally rich in minerals, especially sulfur. After washing, the skin is as smooth and tender as a peeled egg. It is similar to flower petal baths and flower essence baths. Of course, it can beautify the skin. Human health is also of great benefit.

In less than half a stick of incense, a few people arrived at the condensed water bath next to the palace.

The bathing pool is divided into several grids, separated by purple silk curtains in the middle.

In order to maintain the natural state, the craftsmen chiseled out the shape of a river bed on each grid, and directly led the hot spring in the mountain into each grid through pipes. It looked like bathing in the open air. The eunuch's service.

As soon as I entered, there was a burst of white mist, and the smell clearly wafted the unique sulfur smell of hot springs. Because Zheng Huaqiu was careful, he deliberately staggered the time with other female relatives to avoid being too crowded. At this moment, there are not many people, only audible The gurgling and slight splashing of running water.

Zheng Huaqiu went to pick an empty pool with a quiet environment. The shape of the pool was like a lotus flower. The borneols on both sides of the pool spit out gurgling spring water, and the steam filled the surroundings, like a fairyland.

There is a four-fold screen beside the pool, which is for people to hang clothes.

Yun Wanqin took off her outer shirt, stretched her limbs, and felt refreshed just by stretching her waist. When she got out of the pool, she was immediately surrounded by hot steam, and the fatigue of the day disappeared. The bathing pool is built on a higher hillside, with firefly-like scattered tents in front and peaks rising in the night behind, it is simply a palace-level enjoyment.

(End of this chapter)