Empress Jinghua: The eunuch is nine thousand years old

Chapter 290
Xia Qixuan doted on her very much, but she became pregnant within a short period of time. This time, he deliberately brought her to Beijing because he wanted to use this child to stay in the capital. After all, this is the first great-grandson of Emperor Ming. If something happens because of the ups and downs, it will be a disaster.

"Brother Xuan, what's that?" The little girl was very curious about everything in Beijing, no, she bought a bag full of gadgets along the way, sugar figurines, dough dolls, candied haws... full of hands.

Following Murong Wan'er's movements, Xia Qixuan looked over, it was a mahogany pine transplanted between the moss and rocks of the rockery, it was only the size of a palm, and it looked very gratifying.

"It's a mahogany pine. The gardener specially cut it to look like a plum blossom. People who don't know it think that the plum blossom is blooming..."

"Hehe, Wan'er thought it was plum blossoms just now, and thought that there are no plum blossoms in this season, so that's why I asked!"

"If you like plum blossoms, I promise you to plant a whole yard in the future..."

"Brother Xuan is so nice!"

……

The two were tender and affectionate, completely ignoring the group of people in front of them.

The Tongfang girl standing next to Roushi bit her lips, and muttered in a low voice: "It's just a redwood pine, which is worth making a fuss about, it's really blind!"

"His Highness Changsun is His Highness Changsun, brother Xuan, what a toothache! Look at her charming face..."

Listening to the words of the two maids, Rou Shi couldn't help but clenched her fists. Facing Murong Wan'er, she was angry, but no matter how angry she was, she couldn't let the people below gossip, otherwise she was not strict in discipline. , The house is going to be messed up!
"Shut up, if you two don't work hard to give birth to a son and a half for His Highness, you will know how to talk nonsense. If you let me hear it, you will definitely not take it lightly!"

"That little girl dominates His Highness, even if we try hard, there is nothing we can do!" A housekeeper complained bluntly and dissatisfied, and the other glanced at Rou Shi and did not dare to talk back, but she couldn't help slandering her in her heart. As the only sidekick Concubine, it hasn't been such a long time without an egg!To be favored by a little girl from behind?
"Shua!" A burst of wind came from behind, and the Tongfang girl who was talking back to Rou Shi was whipped before she could react.

"What kind of dissatisfaction is directed at me? What kind of hero do you say behind your back?" Turning around, Murong Wan'er held a whip in her hand, stepped on her leather boots and raised her chin slightly, looking at the girl in the room with a defiant expression, and wrote Full of pride.

"You... you actually hit me?" It seemed that Murong Wan'er would be so bold to hit someone in front of Xia Qixuan. The girl in the house was covered in bruises, and she didn't know if she was annoyed!

"I'll fight with you!" She made a gesture to rush towards Murong Wan'er to fight to the death, but the long whip struck again without mercy.

"Fight with me? Hit my long whip first!" Then he opened his posture.

"Wan'er!" Seeing that Murong Wan'er had a disagreement, Xia Qixuan started to fight and quickly stopped him, "Be careful, child!" As he said, he hugged Murong Wan'er in his arms and looked at Rou Shi coldly, "Send this woman away, I don't even want to see her appear in front of me!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." The girl in the room didn't seem to expect Xia Qixuan to give such an order, her eyes were glazed over, she looked at Xia Qixuan in disbelief and screamed, "Your Highness, I was wrong, I have been with you for three years ...Just let me go this time..."

The two guards clasped their shoulders and dragged her down. The other maid looked at this scene and shuddered, feeling a little cold in her heart. Fortunately, she didn't say anything, otherwise she would be dragged down now I have her!

Sister Lin is also an old man who has been with His Highness for several years. She never thought that His Highness would send him away without saying a word. Murong Wan'er, this woman is too scary!

Rou Shi quietly looked at Xia Qixuan's leaving figure with Murong Wan'er in his arms, his eyes became darker, his slender fingers pinched the handkerchief tighter and tighter, and the hibiscus petals on the handkerchief withered.

When Xia Qixuan came to Beijing, he needed to bring his family members to meet the Emperor Ming. It happened that the fifteenth day of this month was the "Nvhong" festival of the Dalai Dynasty. Mutual exchanges, one is to connect the feelings between the female relatives, and the other is to express themselves well through these female celebrities.

Married wives gain a good reputation for housekeeping, and unmarried women gain a reputation as a talented woman, leaving a good impression on the young handsome men of princes and nobles.

Naturally, Xia Zijin couldn't escape this kind of gathering. In her previous life, she was also a talented woman who was proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to knitting, but even so, she didn't end well. She lived a new life in this life. I feel dull and boring, so what if the female celebrity is good?It can't be exchanged for love and white hair, and winning a moment of glory is nothing but self-deception!

"Why is the princess in a daze?" Xiaoxin held the handkerchief in one hand, and quickly threaded the needle with the other. A butterfly quietly took shape on the white handkerchief, rested on the orchid, spread its wings and was about to fly, "It's been a morning You haven’t embroidered anything on this handkerchief, but the slaves have found out. The third princess embroidered a beautiful peony, the fifth princess embroidered a magpie to announce the good news, and the eighth princess embroidered a picture of mountains, rivers and society. , if you really don’t want to embroider, why don’t you take this one from the servant girl and use it as a count?”

"Although it's not as good as other princesses, but at least it's good enough for business, right?" Saying that, Xiao Xin handed over the handkerchief she embroidered.

"The other sisters are all princesses who haven't left the court. They want to marry a good husband's family. This princess has already pointed to marriage. How do you behave? You have spent a lot of time on this veil, so you are willing to give it to me? You are also Die Lianhua, could it be possible?" To which little lover outside the palace?"

"Princess!" Xiaoxin was flushed by Xia Zijin's anger, she simply threw the handkerchief on the table and ran out, "I'll go find the thread for the princess!"

"If you're shy, be shy. What excuses do you have?" Xia Zijin shook her head, looking at Xiaoxin's appearance, she felt a little interesting.

Turning her head to look at the still clean handkerchief, she tilted her head and smiled slightly with a sly look in her eyes, she got up straight and went to the table to pick up a pen, and a beautiful lower regular script with hairpin flowers appeared on the handkerchief.

Xiaoxin came back with the gold and silver thread, Xia Zijin had already written the poems on the handkerchief, and when she saw Xiaoxin, she still held the handkerchief and shook it in front of her eyes, "How is it?"

"Okay, the princess is used to being lazy, and if she doesn't want to be a female celebrity, she writes a poem and counts it as a job!"

"So what? Anyway, I'm giving this handkerchief to Sheng Qing, as long as he likes it!" Zi Jin yawned, "You can do your own work, I'm going to take a nap first! I have to take a nap tonight." It's entertainment!"

She doesn't like this kind of occasion where there is a lot of drinking and drinking, but she can't leave, so she can only make up for the sleep and hold up the spiritual gathering at night!
On the branches of the moon, red lanterns were hung outside the resplendent and resplendent palace early, and the maids shuttled among them with dishes, everything was full of joy.

The civil and military officials were already in place, Xia Qixuan came a little late with his family.

Xia Qixuan, dressed in purple, walked in the middle, followed by the graceful and luxurious Rou Shi on the left, and Murong Wan'er, who was bouncing around on the right, looked around curiously, full of curiosity about everything in the palace, and her cute and naive appearance aroused everyone's attention All eyes fell on him.

"Grandson kowtows to Grandpa Emperor!" Xia Qixuan fell to his knees first, Rou Shi followed closely behind, and the two saluted, making Murong Wan'er who was standing upright beside him a bit special.

"Wan'er, kneel down!" Rou Shi has always been at a disadvantage in front of Murong Wan'er, and it was rare to find a chance to teach her a lesson, so she hastily reprimanded in a low voice.This little girl is deeply loved by the clan because she is a Saintess of Southern Border, and after marrying Xia Qixuan, she was pampered into lawlessness and never knew how to salute. She did not expect that she would look like this in front of His Majesty.

Rou Shi glanced at Xia Qixuan, this is the woman he pampered, and she still wants to stay in Beijing, what should I do if I offend His Majesty with such ignorance?
"Wan'er pays homage to Grandpa Emperor!" Murong Wan'er took a step forward, folded her hands on her chest, and bowed a big gift to Ming Shengdi.

Xia Qin sits on his hands and looks at Murong Wan'er who doesn't know his level and sneers from the bottom of his heart, Xia Qixuan, Xia Qixuan, the prince is worried that you will cause trouble to me when you come back, I never thought that you would marry such an ignorant woman Well, it's a good knife to send up, if you don't kill him, it seems that he is not good.

"Nephew Qixuan, haven't seen you for a few months, could it be that you have forgotten the rules in the palace? How can your family members not salute your father when they attend?"

"Uncle Huang is serious. Wan'er is from Southern Xinjiang and doesn't understand the rules of the palace. For them in Southern Xinjiang, this is the greatest courtesy to elders!"

"I don't know what etiquette there is in southern Xinjiang. I only know to follow the Romans! The concubine is so ignorant of the rules, the nephew must work hard to train her!"

"What's so difficult about people kneeling, if you have the ability, let the birds kneel too!" Murong Wan'er looked at Xia Qin delicately, and choked on him.

"Wan'er, don't be rude to the uncle!" Xia Qixuan hurriedly called Murong Wan'er to stop, and tugged at her clothes.

"Oh, you still have the ability to make birds kneel?" Xia Qin laughed angrily. If a little girl really confronted her, she would lose her status as a prince. If she didn't teach him a lesson, she would let Xia Qixuan's people Proud.

"Of course!" Murong Wan'er raised her head proudly, winking at Xia Tianqin.

Ming Shengdi on the stage had heard the debate here long ago, and he became interested when he heard Murong Wan'er's words. He has been enshrined in his whole life, and many people kneeled down. There really is no bird kneeling down to worship him!
"Oh, you girl have the ability to make birds bow down again?"

"En!" Murong Wan'er nodded, and took out a whistle from her bosom, "Wan'er plays with birds every day!"

As he spoke, he blew his whistle, and the originally quiet night suddenly became agitated, and the sound of flapping wings was heard like a tide, and the tired birds returned to their nests. The sleeping birds were instantly awakened, and groups of them flew over. Flying around Murong Wan'er.

Ming Shengdi had never seen this kind of scene of a hundred birds facing the phoenix before, and stood up from the dragon chair in surprise for a moment.

Xia Zijin stared at the little girl standing among the birds with burning eyes, her eyes deepened, it turned out to be her!
(End of this chapter)