Chinese New Year's Eve arrived, the night before the emperor had sealed the pen in the imperial study, the rest of the dynasty, and it would not start again until the third day of the new year, and in the recent morning, the palace was already full of joy, full of red lanterns, the taste of the year was very heavy, and the word "Fu" written by Qi Yuan himself was also sent to various palaces.

Yi'an and Yiqi in Yuyang Palace also got the word "Fu" written by Qi Yuan, and clamored to paste it on the door. Qing Shao asked Hongzhu to fetch the paste.

"The paste is so fragrant!" Yiqi looked at the white paste-like object in the bowl and sniffed his little nose.

Yi An knew more than Yi Qi because he was older, so he put on the demeanor of a royal brother and said: "This thing is made of rice porridge, which is naturally very fragrant, Qi'er has had breakfast." The second half of his sentence was to tell Yiqi not to think about tasting this paste.

Yiqi really had this thought in his heart, and now that his royal brother saw it, he couldn't help but have red ears, and muttered twice: "Qi'er didn't have it......"

Qing Shao looked at the two of them and smiled, then picked up the red "Fu" sticker on the table, pulled the two little princes and went out the door.

The weather on Chinese New Year's Eve is not warm, and it snowed quite heavily yesterday night, so the two little princes are wearing thick velvet coats, even if they look at the always thin Yi'an, they look like a round ball from a distance, let alone the already round and lovely Yiqi, but it looks very cute.

Because the two little princes wanted to paste the words given to them by their father, Qing Shao could only let the little eunuch hold them, and then let them brush the paste. Looking at the powerful Fu characters on the red paper, both of them were excited.

Qi Yuan's handwriting is very good, the pen is like a swimming dragon, and the handwriting is full of strong imperial aura, which makes people feel very domineering when they look at it, but in addition to the fixed "blessing" on Chinese New Year's Eve, Qi Yuan will not write lightly in other places except for playing and folding Qi Yuan, you must know that it is not a good thing if the emperor's words are lost outside the palace.

Qing Shao was also instructed by Qi Yuan in a very good mood before, and even left her a rare page of handwritten notes for her to copy, Qing Shao copied several times, her words did have a little more strength than before, but she couldn't learn a thing or two of the strength contained in Qi Yuan's words.

Qi Yuan's words are light, but they are difficult to imitate.

Qing Shao looked at the word in front of him and thought silently.

"Aunt Qingshao, Aunt Qingshao!"

Qing Shao heard the shouts of the two little princes and hurriedly came back to her senses, and saw that the two little princes were pulling her sleeves to go outside, and they wanted to play in the snow.

Although I was worried that I would catch a cold because of this, the prayers on the faces of the two little princes were too soft-hearted, and Qing Shao had no choice but to take them to the courtyard, and let Hongzhu boil ginger soup, which must be drunk later.

A thick layer of snow had fallen in the courtyard of Yuyang Palace, but a passage had been swept in the middle for people to enter and exit, and the smooth white on both sides was very beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!" Yi Qi looked at the thick snow on both sides and showed a bright smile, and then broke free of Qing Shao's hand and ran towards the snow, fortunately the boots he wore were thicker, otherwise he would have buried them in his ankles.

Yiqi stretched out his hand from the thick cuffs with difficulty, although it was really cold when he came into contact with the air outside, but in the end, the excitement of the snow still overwhelmed such a little chill. He stretched out his hand and scooped up a ball of snow, which was white and cold, which made the smile on his face even thicker, and he turned his head and shouted excitedly: "Aunt Qingshao, eldest brother, the snow is so cold!" ”

Yi An looked at the snow in Yi Qi's hand and was also a little envious, but he still turned his head and looked at Qing Shao with a little hesitation and expectation, he knew that he was not in good health, and he couldn't even get cold water in Su Ri, but he really wanted to play with his brother in the snow......

Qing Shao looked at the eagerness in Yi'an's eyes and hesitated, this snow is too cold, Yi'an's body is not as strong as Yiqi, if he has typhoid fever because of this......

"Mama Zheng, go get a pair of gloves." Qing Shao really couldn't bear to see Yi'an disappointed, so he turned his head and said to Mama Zheng.

After Mama Zheng took the gloves, Qing Shao put the gloves on Yi'an: "Your Highness is only allowed to wear gloves to play, not to take them off!" ”

Although it was a little uncomfortable to wear gloves, it was good to be able to play in the snow, and Yi'an nodded hurriedly.

After that, the two princes played together in the snow.

"Yi'an's body is already much better, and he is wearing thick clothes, it should be fine!"

Yang Yueshu came out of the hall wearing a thick white fox fur cloak, and said with a smile when she saw Qing Shao so careful.

Qing Shao nodded, she also knew, but she just remembered what Yan Fu said, Yi'an was afraid that it would be difficult to survive until she became an adult, and she would have palpitations. Although Yi'an was born to Concubine Jiang, it was really distressing, and Qing Shao felt that he really couldn't imagine what happened to Yi'an in the future......

Yang Yueshu looked at the hidden things in Qing Shao's eyes and sighed silently in her heart, Qing Shao's heart is too soft, and she is too attentive to Yi'an, but Yi'an's health is not good, and it can't be recovered lightly, she still doesn't want Qing Shao to be so attentive to Yi'an, otherwise if there is such a day, I am afraid it will be difficult to bear.

But Yang Yueshu couldn't say this.

"Aunt Qingshao, let's have a snowball fight!" Yiqi lost interest in building a snowman and wanted to have a snowball fight, so he ran over and pulled Qingshao into the snow.

Qing Shao couldn't just go over.

Because of the small strength of the two little princes, the snowballs thrown by them couldn't go far, but they were happy to do it, and the little snowballs were thrown out one by one.

"Well, let's play a game, take turns throwing snowballs at each other's bodies, and if we get hit, we lose, and if we lose, we have to go back to the house." Qing Shao didn't want them to play for so long, but if he persuaded them to go back, he would definitely be unhappy, so he could only come up with this method.

Yi An and Yi Qi glanced at each other, and then nodded happily.

Then it was very smooth, Yi'an threw first, although his foundation is better now, but in the end his body is still weaker, and his strength is very small, so the snowball thrown is light and was dodged by Qing Shao and Yiqi.

Although he was a little disappointed, he was willing to gamble and lose in the end, Yi'an still understood, and obediently went to Yang Yueshu's side under the corridor, and then picked up the hand stove handed by Mama Zheng, and looked at Qingshao and Yiqi in the courtyard.

When it was Yiqi's turn, he pursed his lips, and then raised a rather large snowball in his hand, because he couldn't hold it with one hand, and he used two hands to throw it out with all his strength.

Qing Shao was really startled by this big snowball, but she still turned around and dodged it, but the next moment, she tripped over something under her feet, and she fell to the side unsteadily. (To be continued.) )