The Mid-Autumn Festival of the Qing Dynasty inherited and continued various customs that had been passed down from previous generations. In addition to eating moon cakes, such as worshipping the moon, drinking osmanthus wine, eating crabs, grapes, pomegranates and other seasonal melons and fruits, hanging lanterns, playing rabbits, etc., both folk and royal are essential.

Especially in the royal family, it is even more exquisite. When worshipping the moon, the emperor not only had to go to the moon altar in person to worship, but also rewarded some meritorious and close ministers. Although most of the rewarded items are moon cakes and some seasonal freshness, which are not worth much, they represent the attitude of the emperor and the status and influence of the ministers in the court. Therefore, both parties to the award are quite important.

Kangxi has been busy with this in the past two days, and his foot hit the back of the head. Whenever he returned to Jingren Palace after handling official business, he looked exhausted. In the past two days, the Queen Mother looked at Shuyun with strange eyes, and she looked like she wanted to say something.

Shuyun doesn't know what to say, I want to explain, but I'm afraid that the more I describe it, the darker it gets, but I don't explain it, I'm really innocent. If you are buttoned up by someone with a heart to charm the king, it will really be unjust.

When Kangxi came in, he saw Shuyun leaning on the soft collapse with a sad face. In the past, when I saw myself, the smiling greeting general came up and shouted for warmth, and the treatment of greeting the cold was all gone. Just raised his eyes and said, "I'm back." He bowed his head again and remained silent.

"What's going on? Why is the spirit so poor? Are you sick? Kangxi sat down beside Shuyun in confusion and asked softly.

"Alas, who do you think I'm provoking whom? The Queen Mother saw that you had been tired for the past few days, and she thought, thought"

"What do you think? Hehe" Kangxi also took off his shoes. Leaning back on the couch, he reached out and hugged Shuyun. He asked with a wicked smile.

"Didn't you ask knowingly? Really, you can mess with me. Shuyun glanced at Lao Kang. Angry and angry.

"Hehe, compared with previous years, there are more things in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, and in addition, I have to prepare for the patrol, and it is inevitable to be tired."

"But the emperor doesn't know these things about the previous dynasty, isn't this suspicious?" The Queen Mother can be regarded as saving face for Shuyun and did not say it to her face, but the posture she put on couldn't be more obvious, even the two fools can see one or two.

"It's fine. Ming'er Zhen explained to Huang Eniang. But what have you been up to these two days? Why do I look at you as if you're more tired than I am? The complexion is not good. Kangxi looked at Shuyun's slightly pale face and a touch of gloom under his eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"When you explain, you can get strategic points, don't draw more and more black, but let the emperor misunderstand it even more." Shuyun was afraid that the Queen Mother would use Lao Kang's explanation as a cover-up, which would be sad.

"Don't worry, I know, don't bother about this anymore, let's answer my question first." Kangxi adjusted his lying position. Urging Shuyun to speak.

"Oh, maybe I've been busy making moon cakes for the past two days, and I'm going to tie lanterns for the children and sew rabbits. The reason why I didn't have a good rest, I didn't have anything to do, just get some sleep. Shuyun said. I couldn't help but yawn.

"You, really. Tell me to say what are you good at, wouldn't it be nice to leave these things to the minions. You have to do everything yourself. Why am I still raising these people? Although Kangxi was also proud of the food and clothes made by Shuyun himself, and sometimes even took the initiative to ask Shuyun for it, but when he saw Shuyun so tired, he was immediately unhappy.

"Hey, can this minions do the same as what I do with my own hands, it's only this Mid-Autumn Festival a year, so I have to let the children have a good time." The buns are now doing more and more schoolwork, and Kangxi's requirements are very strict, and even the Mid-Autumn Festival is not given a holiday, so Shuyun, who is a mother, of course, wants to make up for it in other aspects.

"You, you are used to them, a loving mother and many defeated children, how many times have I said it, and besides, how can you still lose them in this palace?" Kangxi didn't see Shuyun answer for a long time after speaking, and looked down, okay, he had fallen asleep in his arms. Feeling that what he said just now was in vain, Kangxi shook his head helplessly, and fell asleep with him.

Children are so good at comparing themselves to each other. Usually, the buns will bring some gadgets made by Shuyun herself to show off. These days, all kinds of fresh and delicious food that have been coming out of Jingren Palace have made the eyes of the little brother, Xiao Gege and the companions in the study full of endless envy when they look at the buns.

This makes the buns angry. What I open and close my mouth is what my mother makes delicious, and what my mother does is fun. Now that Fan Shuyun has made something new for them, she can't help but take it out and show it off at the first time. No, it's not yet the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the buns can't help but bring the rabbit and small lanterns made by Shuyun to the upper study to display.

And the inferior roots of the buns are mostly the same, even the round and bubbles with big farts are no exception, which is not also bumpy to run to join in the fun.

The rabbits and small lanterns in each of the buns are different. It's all in their own image.

Let's take the dragon egg as an example, what he holds in his hand is a fat dundun, riding a unicorn, carrying a small book pocket, holding a huge moon cake in his hand, smiling so much that he can't see his teeth and eyes.

Because the dragon egg belongs to a horse, his little lantern is a red foal stepping on auspicious clouds, but that treacherous and lazy appearance is a bit like a flame.

As soon as the buns appeared in the upper study with the rabbit master and the small lantern, they immediately attracted a look of envy and a chatter of inquiry. This is a terrible thing. After school, after the little ones went home, they couldn't help but grind their own mothers to handle it accordingly.

But just based on the children's descriptions, there will definitely be deviations in what they make. The women in the palace are better, if you can't do what the children want, just go to Jingren Palace and find Shuyun to borrow a slave on needlework. The ladies outside the palace are not so lucky. At the end of the night, I was given a headache by the little ancestors of the family, not to mention, and I had to endure the disappointed and dissatisfied eyes of my own children.

There are even some more fucked-up little imps. I even ran to complain to my own Amma. For example, the little fat man of Arsuna pouted and complained to his son Alinga after the meal: "E-niang is just not as good as my aunt." My aunt is very interested in the fourth elder brother, and she personally cooks food for the fourth elder brother every day. And the clothes they wear are beautiful, but they are cool, and there are small book pockets, no one else has them, it was made by my aunt for the convenience of the fourth elder brother, and today's rabbit and small lanterns, which are all made according to the image and physiognomy of the fourth elder brother, and there is "

Alinga's wife sat on the sidelines and stared at her son, who kept honking, and she was so angry in her heart.

Alinga looked at the indignant fat son, and then at the lady who was about to smoke from the anger. I couldn't help but groan in my heart.

"Amma, Eniang, are you listening to your son?" After talking for a long time, I didn't see my own Ama Eniang answering, and Arsuna was a little unhappy.

Looking at his son's resentful little eyes, Alinga coughed embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Ama listen." For this well-behaved and intelligent eldest son, Alinga still loves and values it very much.

But Alinga's wife is not so good-tempered. He snorted angrily and said: "You little white-eyed wolf with no conscience, Eniang really hurts you in vain, my aunt is long all day long, and my aunt is short." It's better to go to Ming'er to your aunt as a son. ”

"What nonsense, the concubine is also something you can discuss? Besides, the child is still young. Of course, you can't help but be moved when you see delicious and fun things, and it's good for you to be patient and careful. ”

"Yes. Master, the concubine is awake. The concubine body just said nothing, and hoped that the master would forgive the sin. "Alinga's wife is also a clever person, otherwise how can such a large family be controlled, but Arsuna was a little confused by anger, so he lost his words.

"Alson, since you like your aunt so much, you should be closer to your aunt, but does your aunt like you?" Seeing that Mrs. had calmed down, Alinga rolled her eyes and asked her son with a smile.

Arsona chick nodded his little head like pecking rice, and said with a smile: "Well, my aunt likes me, every time there is something delicious, I leave a copy for my son, and I have reprimanded the seventh elder brother for my son, and my aunt was very good to her son in kindergarten, and she often hugged her son." ”

Alinga smiled, glanced at his wife and said: "Although the concubine Niangniang is of the same clan as us, but we can't lose our manners, you go to the palace another day to thank the concubine in person, and it is not in vain for the concubine Niangniang's care for Arsonga." It's okay to ask the mother for advice and education by the way. ”

They are all old husbands and wives, and Alinga's wife also knows the meaning of the song when she hears it. Busy laughing and laughing.

These crooked stomachs in the hearts of adults, young Arsuna still can't understand, but let him get close to Shuyun, which he is very willing. Immediately forgot about the complaint just now, and happily crooked Mrs. Alinga.

Tonight is destined to be a sad night, because such a scene is constantly staged in the capital. The old men and ladies of the various provinces are unbearable. The next day, there were not a few people who went to court with panda eyes, and looking at the eyes of their own big boss sitting on the dragon chair, it was called a grudge. Kangxi was confused, and he couldn't help but straighten his hair.

Shuyun didn't run away either, and the concubines who came to the palace for advice were not counted, they had been running diligently in Jingren Palace. But today, there were so many ladies who handed signs into the palace to ask for peace that they all lined up in a long line. It's so unusual.

When Shuyun and Lao Kang understood what was going on, they invariably scolded in their hearts: "These loser children." However, unlike Shuyun, Kangxi also piggybacked on Shuyun.

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