The Spring Festival is approaching, and the small countries that depend on Jingheng and other neighboring countries have come to Kyoto with Spring Festival gifts.

Qingruo's Qingming Hall took a lot of effort to redecorate, and she lived happily herself, Emperor Yongkun did not let her move out, but instructed the Internal Affairs Office to reclean up the palace on the west side of the palace and separate the envoy's palace.

The arrangement of this Spring Festival Chinese New Year's Eve banquet was entrusted to Qing Ruo.

Originally, she was supposed to be the busiest one, but the truth is, she is now the busiest one in the whole palace.

Emperor Yongkun issued an order to let other concubines assist her, Qingruo one day was in the Qingming Hall after sleeping leisurely ordered, the weather was cold, and all the hard work was handed over to the other concubines to do.

She is not afraid of anyone being lazy or making trouble for her, the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet is a matter of great importance, and she has recently learned the skill of checks and balances taught by the Yongkun Emperor, which is enough to make the people of the harem obedient and do things well.

Emperor Yongkun was also busy, the attendants from all over the world came one after another to meet in the court, the war on the Beihu side was nearing the end, and the new policy and imperial examination after the beginning of spring should also be put on the agenda.

At this time, Emperor Yongkun summoned his courtiers into the government hall after the early dynasty, and Dezhi instructed the maids to serve tea and snacks, and he carried the tray in and put it in the hands of Emperor Yongkun.

There are fresh strawberries on the plate, which are beautifully placed after washing, and the glass texture of the plate is even more delicate and lovely.

Emperor Yongkun glanced at it, and he didn't have to think that this thing was sent by the little guy from the Qingming Palace.

I grinded my teeth, and I felt a little careful in my heart.

It seems that it's not good to learn things too quickly, and even he is a little surprised that she is now idle.

The emperor has no preferences, even Dezhi, who has followed him since childhood, does not know that Emperor Yongkun's favorite fruit is strawberries.

He never deliberately commanded, but she knew it only by eating twice in her temple.

It's so smart that it makes people itch to pinch her nose.

At noon, the Qingming Hall sent pastries over. Probably made it herself, the shape is not perfect, the taste is not bad, Emperor Yongkun rarely ate two pieces of tea.

"Tell the imperial dining room to prepare dinner in the Qingming Palace."

"It's Your Majesty."

When Emperor Yongkun came over, dinner had already been served, because he was waiting for him, Qingruo was lazily reading on the chaise longue on the side, holding a book in one hand, and half of his hair was scattered on his skirt.

The maids were all guarding the door, and Emperor Yongkun came over and waved his hand to stop them from saluting, and walked straight to her.

Qingruo felt that a tall shadow had pinched her nose when she pressed against her, and the force was gentle, pinching and shaking, "You are idle." ”

Qingruo sneered, turned his head to look at him, because he was pinched his nose, and spoke in a buzzing voice, "I've seen Your Majesty." ”

"Hmm." Emperor Yongkun let go of her nose, this chaise longue is one of the congratulatory gifts brought by neighboring countries, wide and comfortable, exquisite workmanship and inlaid with many precious stones.

Emperor Yongkun sat down next to her, the maid in the room was already busy, she was still leisurely, he felt that the force just now was lighter, and he glanced at the book in her hand. "Read the script."

Qing Ruo raised his eyebrows at him, a picture of such an idle appearance, how can you bear my arrogant little appearance. Listening to his lesson, he pouted, "The words are interesting~"

He bent his fingers and tapped her little head, put the book aside and pulled her up, "Let's eat first." ”

Eating without sleeping, this will not work in her.

However, the etiquette is very good, there will be no sound, only her voice is crisp and soft, "Your Majesty, today the virtuous concubine asked me what talent I want to perform at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet." said that it was to amaze the envoys to fight for my Jingheng. ”

Emperor Yongkun raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes were full of smiles, and he asked her teasingly, "Why can you perform?" Want to embarrass me? ”

Qingruo rolled her eyes, "No, I'm definitely an expert at rolling my eyes." ”

"......" Indeed, it is rare for someone to roll their eyes and roll her ...... The feeling of a connoisseur.

Emperor Yongkun tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Do you really want to perform?" ”

Qingruo hooked her lips mischievously, her translucent eyes were bright and cold, "Concubine Xian Niangniang is stupid when I am, this trick of jumping off the beam clown." ”

Emperor Yongkun's fingertips itched again, just holding the chopsticks, forget it.

Laughed and teased her, "It's stupid." ”

Angrily, he glared at him with a piece of chicken in his mouth and stopped talking to him.

After dinner, Emperor Yongkun sat and rested, and after a while, he had to go to the government palace to deal with government affairs, Qingruo made tea by herself, although she didn't like to drink tea, but she made good tea, I heard her say that when she was a child, she often made tea for her grandfather in Gong Shoufu.

The tea cup was placed on the table next to him, and Qingruo walked around behind him to take the soft pillow in Ruyi's hand and put it on the back of the chair, "Your Majesty closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair. ”

Emperor Yongkun didn't look back, obediently closed his eyes and leaned back on the soft pillow.

Her fingertips were warm, but some of the fingers and palms behind were cold, and it should have been the fingertips of the teacup that were hot.

Put it on the top of his hair just enough to soothe him by pressing the acupuncture points.

There has been a lot of things lately, and there is a shallow tiredness around his eyes, which is hidden by the sharp eagle-like eyes when he opens them, which can only be seen when his eyes are closed and relaxed.

Emperor Yongkun waved his hand, and Dezhi quietly withdrew with the minions in the house.

There is a gap in the lid of the tea cup, and the fragrance of tea spreads in the surrounding air around the mist.

She doesn't burn incense in this house, it is always clean, and when she cooks wine, she has a clear aroma of wine, and when she drinks tea, it is a sweet fragrance of tea.

"Little one." He opened his mouth to call her, his voice rustling with a little warmth.

"Hmm." The person behind him obediently responded.

Emperor Yongkun hooked his lips, the surroundings were quiet, he had five senses, and he could almost hear the sound of her fingers rubbing against his hair as they pressed on the top of his hair and rotated.

"In this palace, whoever provokes you doesn't have to leave your hands, I will give you the aftermath."

Qingruo chuckled.

Emperor Yongkun thought about it, "No, you have to learn to deal with the aftermath by yourself, you have a long road in the future, it's okay to be ruthless, but you also have to be able to deal with the aftermath yourself." ”

She didn't answer.

Emperor Yongkun opened his eyes to look at her. She looked down at him from above, her eyes fell on the top of his hair, her delicate and beautiful little face was a little backlit, but her expression was soft, her eyes were smiling, meticulous and attentive.

He had wanted her to agree, but he just sighed softly and closed his eyes again.

I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise, he wants to teach her a lot of things, of course, it's for her good, but this will, he's not sure if she doesn't want to learn in the future, he's ruthless.

The room was quiet for a while, and Qing Ruo opened his mouth first, "Your Majesty, Qing Ruo has something to say." ”

"Say it."

Although Beihu is vast, the people are good at riding and shooting, but the land is not suitable for crop growth is their fatal point. Winter is the shortcoming of Beihu. ”

"Yes." Emperor Yongkun turned her words in his heart, and he never talked about politics with her, because these would not be of much use to her in the future.

"But after spring and summer, they will have plenty of food. Blindly suppressing and controlling, Beihu will be reversed even if it falls. ”

Emperor Yongkun opened his eyes, took her hand, pulled her from behind him to the chair next to him and sat down, his eyes were a little cool, "What did someone say to you?" ”

Qingruo looked at him with a smile, shook his head slightly, and continued, "But if they can eat enough and have food in the winter in the future." Moreover, such a winter is only possible because of Jingheng. ”

Emperor Yongkun frowned, "Qingruo, this is not easy, Beihu is barbarian and cruel by nature. ”

Qingruo stretched out his hand and put his fingertips on the center of his eyebrows, "Your Majesty, the people of Jingheng are dedicated to you, even if there is a war, there are never any unfavorable rumors, because they are well fed and warmly clothed, and the war will not have any impact on their lives." His Majesty's government, governing officials, restraining taxes, and controlling imperial merchants. ”

Her fingertips swiped, Emperor Yongkun's eyebrows stretched, hooked his lips, raised his hand and knocked on her head, this time it was heavy, Qingruo frowned and covered his head with both hands, and looked at him with a tearful little pitiful appearance in an instant.

The hand that was already in mid-air was replaced by a big palm and pressed down on her two hands, and her hand was soft, "Squeamish bag." ”

He really didn't use much force.

Qingruo still looked at him pitifully.

Emperor Yongkun opened his eyes and coughed weakly, "Okay, so what you want to tell me is that after the surrender of Beihu, economic infiltration is more beneficial than the army's shock." ”

In the past two days, he has been really worried about one of the problems after Beihu surrendered.

Qingruo just winked at him, Emperor Yongkun does have an amazing talent for governing the world, and there is no need to pick out a lot of words.

Emperor Yongkun laughed, sometimes he was so clever that he couldn't keep up, but sometimes he was stupid like a dooze and food-loving kitten.

Seeing that she was still covering her head, Emperor Yongkun made a note in his heart that he would tease her in the future, so he got up and took her hand away and bent down to blow it on her, "Okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

In exchange for her tilting her head and smiling softly.

Touching her head, Emperor Yongkun straightened up and explained to her, "Shu has returned to the government affairs hall, if there is a place where you are not sure about the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, go ask Concubine Jing, or come to ask Yuan." ”

"Good. Rest early in the evening. ”

Emperor Yongkun took Dezhi out of the Qingming Palace, and waited at the door, with the stove given to him by Fang Cai Qingruo in his hand, his body had internal strength and body, and he didn't feel much cold in winter, but she handed it over to Emperor Yongkun or took it, and now there are a lot of hand warmers in the government affairs hall and his Qianlong Palace.

Entering the government affairs hall, De Shang stepped forward and bowed down to untie the big on his body and took the hand warmer in his hand, and heard the emperor's cold order, "Send someone to Concubine Jing to spread a word, after the Spring Festival, the people in this harem will teach a good lesson, especially Concubine Xian." ”

Isn't the lesson of the last time too light, and he still has the courage to provoke his little guy, Emperor Yongkun pulled the corners of his mouth, "Forget it, you don't have to explain to Concubine Jing, leave it to the little guy to practice." ”

Dezhi respectfully responded, Emperor Yongkun raised his feet and went to the high platform table, Dezhi pursed his lips and retreated to the side.

His Majesty had never been so gentle.

Even the tone of the words when he mentioned it was full of warmth and softness.

Never.

**

What to do.

Even if it's for her good, I'm starting to feel reluctant.

Tsk, this little one......

- [Black Box]