food queen

Chapter 563 A thick letter from home! (1)
Wei Yiyi nodded her son's nose, and sighed: "You! You're so dazed! Because of that girl, you actually... actually..." The princess's face turned pale with anger, but in the end she didn't let the bully go. Jun' say those two words.

The long-haired empress has something to do now.

After breakfast, she entered the Dong Nuan Pavilion, which she had never entered very often.

This is where Princess Tianxin and her nanny lived. Since the smallpox incident, Princess Tianxin no longer needs a nanny. She only drinks goat milk every day and now she can eat by herself. Now he lives with Apple in the small courtyard at the back.Now Han Qian has started to select her a teaching nun and tidy up the east hall of Fengzhang Hall, preparing for her to live there with her own nun when she grows up.Originally, these should have been arranged for the princess as soon as she was born, but the smallpox incident frightened Han Qian, and she insisted on keeping her daughter by her side. If she hadn't been pregnant now, Princess Tianxin might still be sleeping beside her.

Closer to home.

The desk in front of the window of Dongnuange was covered with balls of paper within a radius of ten feet.And the empress who was sitting in front of the desk was still scratching her ears, with an irritable expression on her face.

Xiaoman came in with a cup of eight-treasure tea, glanced at the balls of paper all over the floor, sighed secretly, and stepped forward to persuade: "Madam, you have been writing for a long time. Take a break? Your hands are sore." ?”

Han Qian threw aside the top-quality Zihao in his hand, and with a 'snap', the stack of tribute declarations next to him was stained with ink.Xiao Man glanced at it, thinking that if those scholars saw this, they would feel distressed to death.After turning his head to see that the Empress Empress Ruyu's slender fingers were stained with large ink stains, she hurriedly turned her head and told the people outside the door: "Don't you go fetch water to clean your hands?"

Han Qian glanced at her right hand, reached out and took a silk handkerchief and wiped it back and forth, shaking her head with emotion: "Alas! Thinking about the piles of memorials on His Majesty's dragon case, I should admire those ministers. How much effort do you spend writing so many neat and gorgeous memorials every day?"

"They just point to this to eat! If you can't even write the memorial, what face is there to stand in the Taiji Hall? What face is there to receive the salary from the court?" Xiaoman said, putting the teacup on the desk, and then put Pick up the top-quality Zihao next to the pen holder and send it to the Xiuyu brush washer next to it.

"Hey - don't wash it, I have to continue writing later." Han Qian said hastily.

Xiao Man hurriedly took the pen back, looked at the messy tip of the pen, and sighed: "Your maidservant should wash this pen first, and change the pen if the lady still writes later, I'm afraid it won't work well. .”

"That's right, the hair is all loose!" Han Qian sighed.

The palace lady came in with a copper basin, soap powder and a handkerchief. Han Qian carefully washed off the ink stains on her hands, and wiped them carelessly. Fang took a sip of tea, looked up at the bookshelf next to her and sighed leisurely. : "If I had known that even writing a letter is so difficult now, I should have studied hard when I was young."

Following the Queen's gaze, Xiao Man turned around, looked at the dozens of books on the bookshelf, and asked with a smile, "What book do you want to find? This servant will help you get it."

"Well... "The Book of Songs." Han Qian suddenly remembered the poem he read to himself when he was playing with his third brother when he was a child: the reeds are green, the dew is frost, the so-called Yiren is on the side of the water...

She still remembers that the third brother asked her, if there is really such a person on the side of the water, who would she hope to be.The answer is still fresh in her memory, that person is the elder brother of the prince who fascinated her back then, and also the emperor who made her worry about it more than ten years later.

"Your Majesty, here it is." Xiao Man took down the book and handed it to Han Qian.

Han Qian looked at the cobalt blue cover of the book and the correct block letters on the cover, smiled and reached out to take it.

"Ma'am, it will be lunch time soon." Xiao Man reminded again.

"Understood." Han Qian said, gently turning the pages of the book. The handwriting in the book was clear and neat, but she couldn't read it.

After searching randomly, she finally found the poem "Jianjia". Han Qian stared at the few words and frowned in thought.

Copy this poem for him to read, and use the sentences of the ancients to express your thoughts?The queen shook her head, she didn't bother to do this kind of thing.However, it is really difficult to write a letter that can be taken out by yourself.Thinking of this, the empress shook her head again.

"Mother, mother..." Tianxin's little girl staggered in from the outside, stepped forward to hug Han Qian's leg and raised her round head: "Mother, hug..."

"Mother's darling is here! Come, give me a hug..." Han Qian put the book in his hand on the table, reached out to hug Tianxin, and then Apple, who followed in, hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you can't hug the princess now, Carefully twist your waist."

Han Qian smiled helplessly: "She is so small, how can she make me twist my waist?"

"That's not going to work! The princess is still young, and her feet are not accurate. If she kicks the mother's stomach, what's the problem?" Pingguo stepped forward to hug Tianxin, and asked with a smile: "Princess, be good. Before you are born, you can't run into your mother's arms, remember?"

"Oh... not good!" Princess Tianxin pursed her small mouth in dissatisfaction, the little girl who hadn't acted like a baby in her mother's arms for a long time felt a lot of grievances in her heart at the moment.

Han Qian got up and walked over, pinched Tian Xin's round face, and said with a smile, "It's not that serious, come here, give mother a hug."

"Hug!" Tian Xin stretched her arms around Han Qian's neck.

"Your Majesty, be careful." Apple's heart trembled as she watched from the side, even the voice of the reminder trembled.

Han Qian had two in his belly, and another in his arms. It was really... that posture was beyond words.

Xiangcheng and Xiaoman heard Pingguoer's words, they both came in one after another to persuade Han Qian to put Tianxin down, while Han Qian walked to the low couch with Tianxin in his arms and put her on the couch, and then sat down and faced each other. Laughing loudly, as for why and what she was laughing at, I'm afraid even the empress herself couldn't explain clearly, anyway, she saw her daughter laughing happily, so she also laughed along with her.

"Oh! Ma'am, you can't do this!" Apple stepped forward, clapping her hands helplessly.

Han Qian smiled and said, "I know, I know! Now you are more verbose than a nanny!"

"Your Majesty! This is not a trivial matter!" Apple's heartbroken but helpless, "If you do this again, this servant will go to the Long Live Lord to sue."

Han Qian raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Oh, that's amazing! So you were sent by Lord Long Live to monitor me."

Seeing that Pingguo was speechless and could only smile wryly at what the queen said, Xiangcheng hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Okay, empress should be hungry too? Lunch is ready. Empress is here to use it , or go to the Little Flower Hall?"

(End of this chapter)