The importance of water is self-evident, even if the prime minister looks down on Master Bai, he is also very interested in what he wants.

As soon as he got off the court, he walked up to Master Bai and said, "I really didn't expect that your Bai Mansion is really talented, and even such a key thing can be produced." ”

When Master Bai saw him again now, he couldn't have a good impression, he felt that sooner or later he would fall into his hands, so he said with a smile:

"What is this? A little bit of Shanye's skill is nothing more than the service of the rich, and only a real talent like you are. ”

Prime Minister Gao laughed when he heard it, as if he agreed with his statement.

Unexpectedly, the prime minister's family asked for ten units in one go, and seeing that Master Bai was a little surprised, he said, "Do it first, I'll let the housekeeper send it to you." ”

The lord didn't look happy at all, but told his wife that their Gao family was indeed a big family, and if they continued like this, they would soon catch up with the palace.

The pressure well has allowed the powerful people to live a semi-modern life, and they have continued to improve this thing, and after half a year, they have long since broken away from Huang Xiaoxian's original model.

It was getting colder and colder, and Huang Xiaoxian was no longer willing to go out, the blacksmiths continued to work, and she often leaned on the window railing to hurt herself.

That night, she went out and walked to the garden with the ninth prince, and when she arrived at the back garden, it was drizzling.

At this time, the courtyard was full of dead branches and leaves, and the wind was blowing, and there was a rustling sound.

No one followed behind, it was Huang Xiaoxian who didn't let her, she took Jiu Gongzi's arm, and watched the quiet rainy night, many damp pasts surging up.

She said to the young master, "When will you be able to understand what I say?"

The young master picked up a defeated chrysanthemum and blew it vigorously with interest.

Huang Xiaoxian pulled him to his side and said, "Do you know who I am? Do you know who you are?"

The Ninth Young Master glanced at Huang Xiaoxian and said, "You are ...... You're a little ...... I'm a nine-......"

"Do you remember Chunmei?"

The Ninth Young Master looked at her puzzled, and said in his mouth, "Fly, fly...... Fly. ”

Huang Xiaoxian knew that there were not too many people in his memory, but in fact, the Ninth Young Master and Huang Xiaoxian had also changed a lot when they were together.

First of all, Huang Xiaoxian taught him to practice martial arts, although he couldn't learn a single move, but at least he didn't stumble so much when he walked, it turned out that he always had to fall when he walked, but now it was much better, and what Huang Xiaoxian said to him, he could understand, although he couldn't speak.

Huang Xiaoxian felt that the only person in the mansion who could be trusted was the young master, he had no city in his heart, although he couldn't communicate effectively, but Huang Xiaoxian finally had a companion by his side.

"The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

This is a poem that Huang Xiaoxian has taught him countless times.

Huang Xiaoxian encouraged him to read it out with his eyes, although it was not very smooth, but he read it out after all.

Among all Tang and Song poems, Huang Xiaoxian admires this poem the most, the reason is that it is too simple, every word in it is so easy to understand, every word is simple and catchy, but it expresses a profound artistic conception, and the meaning behind it is even more far-reaching.

Why did Huang Xiaoxian teach him to memorize poems every day? It turned out that the emperor's birthday was coming in a few days, and the busiest thing for the ministers of the court and the central government now was how to give gifts to the emperor.

The lord and the lady are also worried, although every year the emperor has said that he has done his best, but in fact, if you are really careless, the consequences are very serious.

Gold and silver treasures can't be given off, and people can give a copy of the ginseng, so it's not an exaggeration to use racking your brains to describe the annual gift-giving.

It turned out that the emperor was more and more curious about Huang Xiaoxian, because Mrs. was pregnant, and it was impossible to enter the palace, because the emperor specially sent the imperial doctor to condole it, and the imperial doctor said that the lady was a little older, and it was not easy to work anymore, and it was not suitable to move around.

The emperor specially ordered the old man to bring the ninth aunt and the young master and Huang Xiaoxian into the palace together.

The master does not worry about his own young master, because he is this nature, especially after the wedding, the young master of the Bai family is also famous, and the master also knows that the young master is nothing more than playful and can't speak, but the most worrying thing for the master is Huang Xiaoxian.

Although her credit is obvious to all, but her open-mouthed is also well known to everyone in the house, the night before yesterday, the master called Huang Xiaoxian to talk for half an hour, and what he instigated was nothing more than not to say what he couldn't say, and not to do what he couldn't do.

Huang Xiaoxian didn't understand, what was he afraid of? The dignified king of a country, could he care about her unstoppable? Besides, would she have had a chance to talk to the emperor?

Her head is like a chicken eating rice, but the old man is still not at ease, and he can't wait to replace Huang Xiaoxian with another person.

When the thirteenth aunt heard that Huang Xiaoxian was going to enter the palace, her heart was pantothenic again, and Huang Xiaoxian said, "If it weren't for the weight of your body, would the ninth aunt have a chance?"

Aunt Thirteen said: "It's nothing for me to go to her, but it's a pity that I can't go." ”

"You're pretty lenient with her. ”

"Who is she? Mother's mother, what can I dare to do? Besides, she's fine, she's fine, and we don't usually interact much. ”

Aunt Thirteen's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it is already a little inconvenient for her to act.

"What's so good about the palace?" asked Huang Xiaoxian.

"Then I'll ask you if you really want to go. ”

Huang Xiaoxian was also happy and said, "I want to go, I want to open my eyes." ”

"Do you say that Madame is really a son?" Huang Xiaoxian said angrily:

"You've asked this a hundred times, haven't you? You think, if she's also a son, aren't you relaxed? I've said this several times, don't expect you to be a lone seedling, then you won't be easy, you spend all your energy on cultivating the child, and he will be the most promising and the eldest son in the future, and he will definitely not be wrong. ”

"What kind of eldest son is he, aren't you?" said Aunt Thirteen, looking at Huang Xiaoxian.

Huang Xiaoxian knew what she meant in her heart and said: "We really don't count, if we do, it's half, if you are poor, you will be jealous because you didn't enter the palace." ”

"Jealousy is small, children are big, I really hope that Mrs. is a daughter, I don't believe it, am I a slave all my life?"

"What do you think Madame?" asked Huang Xiaoxian.

Aunt Thirteen said dejectedly: "She must be the same as me, hoping that I will give birth to a daughter, and she will be a boy." ”

Huang Xiaoxian thought that she was quite interesting.

The lord is now in addition to the lady's house is to come to the thirteenth aunt, he can't wait to let the two women live in the same room, and the thirteenth aunt's stomach is getting heavier and heavier, of course, all the hope of the lord is still the son, if she is the son, at least the lord's heart will be steady.