Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 327 The Imperial Palace Is Not an Ivory Tower After All

The old nanny walked away anxiously, leaving Ding Wei staring at the sparsely leafed branches above her head without speaking for a long while.

"Oh, I still can't pretend to be an ostrich!"

It wasn't until the sun rose to the middle that Ding Wei let out a long sigh.No way, no matter how I think about it, I can't leave my husband and son behind and live a happy life. I can only jump into the mud of the world and make a boiled humming bath together.

"I love to take a bath, my skin is so good, oops!"

Danggui and Yunying stood not far away, seeing his master sitting there like a clay sculpture for a long time, and then sang a weird song.

Danggui couldn't help but secretly grabbed Yunying's sleeve, "Sister Ying, what's wrong with master, what did the old mother say, did you make master angry?"

Yunying was actually worried, but she still tried to scold with a straight face, "What nonsense, master is fine, maybe I thought of something interesting."

Ding Wei faintly heard them muttering, so she stretched her waist and called out loudly, "What are you talking about me, why don't you come here?"

When the two girls heard this, they immediately smiled and ran over holding hands.

"Where is Angie playing?"

"Sister-in-law Cheng took my little master to play by the spring in the back garden. I brought some hardy fish outside as a tribute, and they were very lively in the pool. My little master and Erwa are learning to fish."

If it was before, Ding Wei wouldn't feel much after hearing about it.Now after the old mama's slap in the face, she also felt that something was wrong.

Previously, Uncle Yun talked about enlightening An Geer, but she always thought that the child should have a happy childhood, and if he was confined to read and write in the house too early, the child would lose his spirituality.

It's a pity, but she forgot the identity of Brother An, Prince Donghao.

With a pampered mother like her as an example, the things that relatives and friends send to An Geer are mostly playthings. After a long time, the things that foreign officials pay tribute to are also playthings...

It's not to say that, if things go on like this, An Ge'er will definitely grow up to be a playful and depraved playboy prince, but it won't do much good.

"Go to the Hall of Light and let me know. Please come back to have dinner with the emperor in the evening. I want to discuss with him about Ang'er's enlightenment."

"Yes, master." It was rare for Dang Gui to see his master so serious, so he quickly agreed, and finally hurried to the Guangming Palace.

Ding Wei invited Yun Ying to sit beside her, frowning, very troubled, and asked, "Ying'er, what do you think these officials and ladies in the capital like, poetry club?"

Yunying couldn't help laughing when she thought of the Fang family's poetry meeting last time, "Master, you heard about it last time at Fang's family. Those officials and wives were caught by their family members and wrote poems and brought them to show their shame. How can they know any poetry, it's just for fun, pretending to be elegant. Speaking of which, it would be more enjoyable to let them compose poetry than to listen to an opera."

"Listening to an opera?" Ding Wei's eyes lit up when she heard it. Speaking of it, the media in her previous life was well-developed, and all kinds of stories filled her mind, especially those touching and beautiful love stories.

"That's a good idea, Ying'er. Remember to ask Lin Liu to find a theater troupe tomorrow, and ask for a troupe with good strength, but not very popular. Then I wrote the script and asked them to rehearse it skillfully. After a while, I will In the palace, invite the officials and family members to have a banquet and listen to new plays."

"Master wants to write a playbook, that's nothing." Yun Ying hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "But there are theater troupes in the palace. Uncle Yun sent most of them out earlier, but he still kept a dozen or so troupes. People and trumpeters. They are just for the master to relieve boredom for a while, but now they can come in handy."

Ding Wei couldn't help feeling that the privileged class is corruption.It was just for her to listen to it when she was bored, but dozens of people were on standby all day.

Of course, this idea became stronger when all the troupe came to recruit.

Needless to say, the drum team is composed of eunuchs who have been there for many years, but the dozen or so actors are all young and beautiful. Even the girl who plays the role of the old woman is good.

This really made Ding Wei elated. With such a good team, there is no such thing as a good show.

Usually little girls stood in the same place like a quail in fright, but after seeing that Ding Wei didn't smile or talk, she was very kind and gradually relaxed.After enjoying the tea and snacks, listening to new stories and adapting new dramas, my eyes are brightened.There were two who were obviously more lively and bold in temperament, and even opened their mouths to join in a few sentences.

Ding Wei immediately got a reward, which really aroused everyone's enthusiasm, and within an hour the discussion of the new play was almost complete.

Not to mention how busy Yongfu Palace was, it was only said that Gong Zhiming heard Feng Jiu's report while he was busy, and announced that Angelica would come in.

"Who did your master meet in the morning? Why did you suddenly think of finding Mr. Enlightenment for Brother Ang?"

Dang Gui thought for a while, then respectfully said, "Master, I haven't seen any outsiders, but Gu Nai talked with Master for a long time."

Gong Zhiming raised his eyebrows, guessing that the old mama must have seen something wrong, so he reminded him.To be honest, as a man, he naturally wants the pure happiness of his beloved little girl for a lifetime.But he is still an emperor, the harem has always been inextricably linked to the political affairs of the previous dynasty, and sometimes he really needs her help.Even An Geer must not be able to grow up freely like an ordinary child...

Thinking of this, he sighed, and said, "Go back and tell your master, I'll be back at lunchtime."

When Dang Gui heard the words, he hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Just now Lian Qiao came to inquire about the dishes for lunch, master... just looking for a troupe to rehearse a new play, I'm afraid I won't have time to cook at noon."

Gong Zhiming was really angry and funny, fortunately he still wanted to comfort her, but she was having a good time playing in no time.

"Then go back at dinner time."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

When Danggui answered, Tong Fengjiu played tricks, reminding him not to forget to urge the master, and finally returned to Yongfu Palace.

Sure enough, when the sky was getting dark and Gong Zhiming returned to Yongfu Palace with a tired face, the red lanterns under the verandah had just been lit, and the shadows of the lights were flickering, causing An Geer and Erwa to play naughtily on the lights.On the contrary, the eldest child dutifully stayed by the side, for fear that the little master would fall down the steps and fall down.

Brother An's eyes were sharp, and when he saw his father approaching from a distance, he ran towards him, and finally rode on his father's neck to show off his might.

Holding his son's chubby body under his hands, Gong Zhiming, who had accumulated a day's fatigue, seemed to fly away in an instant.

After entering the palace gate, the dining table was already filled with food, steaming and fragrant.Ding Wei was serving rice, and Yunying helped to arrange the dishes.The previous dining table was always crowded with young and old, but now Uncle Yun is at the farm with his grandson, and Mr. Wei caught Shan Yi, and he didn't know which ravine he went to to collect herbs.Fang Xin stays with his wife and parents at home, even Yu Chihui is also busy in the camp outside the city, as for Fang Yuan who has taken over the post of guard commander now, he is not so courageous.

So, tonight, only Ding Wei and Gong Zhiming brought their son, and the family of three had a meal.

Although it is a bit deserted than usual, it does not have a kind of tranquility and warmth.

Ding Wei drove the maids down to eat with Nanny Gu and Mrs. Cheng's family, and finally took care of her husband and son herself.

An Geer sat on a special high chair, waved the spoon in a dignified manner, scooped up the food that his mother had put in the bowl, and finally put it into his mouth.Occasionally there was a dish he didn't like, so he rolled his big eyes, trying to secretly throw it away while his mother wasn't paying attention, but in the end, needless to say, he got a slap on the back of the head that wasn't serious.

Gong Zhiming loved his son, smiled and took the food from his son's spoon and ate it. Needless to say, he naturally won the favor of his son, and also provoked his daughter-in-law to remember "two-finger Zen".

The whole family had dinner while laughing like this, and Mrs. Cheng came in and hugged Ang to rest.Several girls were busy clearing the table and making the bed.

Gong Zhiming took Ding Wei to the backyard to enjoy the moon. In fact, it was the end of the month, and there was nothing beautiful about the moonlight, but it was rare for the two of them to take a walk like this.Big hands holding small hands, reassuring and warm.

Ding Wei recalled her thoughts during the day, and said, "Brother An, it's time to find a good teacher to enlighten you. Now that you are a father, don't just worry about political affairs, but also think about it for your son."

Gong Zhiming smiled wryly when he heard it, as if he didn't miss his own son anymore, but he couldn't refute it.Most women are unreasonable, especially the one next to him, it is best to admit it honestly at this time.

"I'm busy these days, and I'm really negligent."

Sure enough, hearing what he said, Ding Wei felt a little guilty again, and hurriedly said, "I was also wrong. I wanted Brother Ang to play for a few more years. I forgot his identity. How could he be as indifferent as ordinary children?" So. Speaking of which, it’s my short-sightedness.”

"If you are short-sighted, how can there be a long-sighted woman in this world?" Gong Zhiming didn't look for a stone bench, and directly took Ding Wei to sit on a Taihu stone.The residual heat left by the sun during the day has not completely dissipated, and it does not feel cold, but it is as if you can touch the waning moon in the sky with your hand.

The husband and wife were chatting head to head, and Gong Zhiming asked, "Why do you suddenly want to listen to an opera?"

"I'm also bored in the palace all day long. I plan to rehearse a few new plays and ask someone to come and accompany me to relieve my boredom. I won't be able to fall asleep if you're away on an expedition."

Ding Wei said it lightly, but Gong Zhiming didn't know what she was planning, but he didn't say much, he just pulled her into his arms again.

"If it's boring, I'll take my family into the palace to stay for a few days."

"Mother, it's nothing. If the second sister-in-law comes, you don't have to be afraid that when you come back, only the palace wall will remain!"

Thinking of Wang's money-greedy nature, Gong Zhiming was also amused, and said, "Don't be afraid, aren't you still here?"

"You mean, am I even more of a money fan than my second sister-in-law?"

Ding Wei pouted her lips coquettishly, and before she could use her two-finger Zen, her red lips were blocked, leaving only confusion and fascination.

No matter how much apology, emotion, and grievance, they all melted away in such a deep kiss...

The autumn wind was refreshing, and it also brought the good news that Tie Le would suffer both losses. The whole son Donghao opened his eyes wide, waiting for the army to go out and the victory to come early.

Everything seems to indicate that parting is imminent, but at this moment, God once again gave Tie Le a chance to breathe...

(End of this chapter)