Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, regardless of the wind and rain and the surging dark tide, the general's mansion has always been quiet.

Jingshu Garden, bedroom, Zhou Qianyi finally slept enough, got up and looked outside, the sky was so dark, it was raining in autumn, she rubbed her big eyes and wanted to sleep again. A life of eating well and sleeping well is too happy, and a life of not eating well and sleeping well is a tragedy.

King Zhao came in, picked up Yiyi, cleaned up, sat on the low couch by the window, and brought another bowl of bird's nest porridge.

Zhou Qianyi didn't want to move at all, looking at the rain outside, the leaves were shaking left and right in the wind and rain, and she wanted to sleep again.

King Zhao fed her with porridge, and then fed her a bowl of meat porridge, fragrant incense.

Zhou Qianyi turned her head and looked at him seriously, just like looking at the leaves outside, reaching out to touch his melon seed face.

King Zhao closed his eyes happily, Yiyi likes him, touch it quickly, touch it enough, let her touch it alone for the rest of his life.

Zhou Qianyi pinched the bridge of his tall nose, his skin was good, pinched it twice, and sighed: "It's so big in the blink of an eye." "If it rains a few more times, the leaves will turn yellow and fall, and if they grow again next year, they will only grow old.

King Zhao's voice was as tempting as heaven: "Yiyi has also grown up." "We're going to get married.

Zhou Qianyi sighed again and came back to her senses: "What gift do you want for your birthday?" ”

King Zhao immediately responded: "Yiyi's fragrant kiss." ”

Zhou Qianyi turned his head, the little lynx came, now more than a foot long, its amber eyes lit up with wild attack power, and it had also grown up.

The little lynx looked at its master, looked at the man, sat in a circle on the side of the master's low couch, closed its eyes and saw it.

Zhou Qianyi touched its ears, it felt good, and after a few days of hunting together, Chen and the Marquis were preparing to retaliate.

King Zhao took Yiyi's hand back, and he sat here Yiyi didn't touch others, don't cats or anything: "Then Yiyi can send whatever you want, I like everything Yiyi sends." ”

Zhou Qianyi is actually not good at these, send a belt and a jade crown? I don't feel it. What do you do with your own hands? Female red, carving, birthday cake? I really don't feel it. Twenty-year-old crowning is a very important birthday, what to prepare carefully? Why don't you get some sleep and think about it?

King Zhao pounced on his face and watched him sleep: "Why don't you give my mother a gift?" Didn't you say that my son's birthday was my mother's Good Friday? Let's give it to my mother together, I see what my mother likes, in addition to enjoying flowers at night, I also like to play the piano, painting, and recently I have become obsessed with being a female celebrity, as well as Qianweixuan's squid cake. ”

Zhou Qianyi's eyes lit up, and she had an idea: "It's better to hold an art exhibition for Niangniang." From the sixth exhibition of the first month of September to the eighth and ninth auctions of the first month, the funds are used for the pension of women over 50 years old, as well as the treatment and control of women's diseases. ”

Zhao Wangle: "Good idea, but do you want my mother to draw a few more pictures?" ”

Zhou Qianyi nodded, the latest few paintings must be better, I don't know if the Queen Mother will be tired.

King Zhao saw that she was entangled, and hurriedly reassured: "Don't worry, I'll go back and talk to my mother." Do you want to let Princess Gong participate in the exhibition? ”

Zhou Qianyi nodded: "Okay, Princess Gong is good at painting flowers and birds, chrysanthemums are very good, and September is the right time." There is also Princess Kang, she is idle all day anyway, find something for her to do. The joint exhibition of the three concubines is better than one person, and no more is needed. ”

King Zhao nodded, if there are too many people, it is not for his mother to hold an art exhibition. Emperor Grandfather Shengshou, when the time comes, many people will enter Beijing, rather than let them take the money to gamble stones and send them to Su Guo, it is better to send them to the art exhibition and do some serious business.

The two discussed for a while, and decided on the joint exhibition of the three concubines, and asked them to notify Qian Gallery, and then notify the three mothers when they came back. Thousand Gallery has a normal business, and the auction on the fifteenth day of the month is not bad, but it needs to have new things all the time.

Zhou Qianyi thought of a few more bad ideas, looked at the rain outside the window, and fell asleep.

King Zhao saw that she was sleeping too much, and pulled her out of the bedroom to the living room, where Zhou Guang, Qiao Yufu, and Zhou Bangzheng were all there.

Zhou Qianyi came to her father's side, looked at her father stupidly, touched his sideburns and hair, the frost was gone, and his hair was still black.

Zhou Guangle sat down with his daughter in his arms: "How is it, are you still sleepy?" ”

Zhou Qianyi leaned on her father's arms and shook her head: "I'm not sleepy, I just want to sleep, it's all because it's raining this day." ”

Zhou Bang was making tea for his baby sister, and his brother-in-law saved it, and said with a generous and handsome smile: "You give an order, let it not rain." Ming'er takes the first and second years of junior high school out to play, and the second year of junior high school doesn't play with anyone except you. ”

Zhou Qianyi immediately sat upright, stood up, and danced in a circle, and the rain stopped on the third watch of the heavenly spirit and the earth spirit and the spirit of the earth.

King Zhao took a gong to Yiyi, and then took a shawl, like the meaning of Su Shen's golden-red long yarn.

Zhou Qianyi glared at him, who took the gong should ring the bell, and the most spiritual, go and bring two bells for the first and second years of junior high school.

King Zhao brought the bell and asked, "Do you want to dance?" Do you think I'm so handsome? ”

Zhou Qianyi responded: "Don't move if you stand here." "Dancing around him with a bell, shaking it in his ears for a while, jingling bells.

King Zhao saw that Yiyi was dancing so beautifully, his soul was taken away by Yiyi, and it would be good to revolve around him in this life.

Zhou Qianyi finished jumping to finish work, kicked King Zhao away, and reported to the third uncle: "The rain must stop at night, and I will not stop going to the Heavenly Palace, set off his gossip furnace, eat his ginseng fruit, and then smash his Yaochi Society." ”

Qiao Yufule: "Yiyi is a lady, don't threaten people casually; What kind of dance did you just dance, what is he? ”

Zhou Qianyi responded: "Shenwu, he is the offering, Ming'er rain does not stop, but the offering is not good, go back and pick a good one." ”

King Zhao hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "I will definitely do it, Ming'er Yu kept going to the Heavenly Palace with me, confiscated the rain, and exiled the whole family to the west bank of the Sogra River to raise horses." ”

Zhou Qianyi ignored him, and had the ability to raid the Han Wangfu, danced the spirit, pondered, right: "The third uncle said just now, the Huo clan is snorting again?" The countries on the other side of the Nine Barbarian Mountains have long said that they will come to pay tribute on the Holy Birthday, where are the people? Huo Lin'er made that poisonous insect before, and it seemed to come out