Yikun Palace has been busy with winter recently, and Yingyun's dormitory is lit with charcoal fire day and night, warm like spring. Because in the late stage of pregnancy, Yingyun always has back pain, and her body is swollen.

Anai gently pinched her shoulders and thumped her legs, and Yupo told the story vividly, one person can play several roles, making the room laugh.

Mama Rong Xi squinted her presbyopia, and sewed the baby's clothes by herself, and sometimes showed the patterns to Yingyun.

Because next year's zodiac is a monkey, Yingyun drew several cartoon versions and Q versions of the Monkey King, and Mama Rong Xi embroidered it in the same way, and the craftsmanship is really excellent.

When it was close to noon, Wushun shouted outside: "The emperor has arrived!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the emperor had already opened the thick door curtain, walked in slowly, signaled that they didn't need to be polite, and sat down on the warm kang opposite Yingyun.

The emperor smiled and said, "What is the empress doing?" I heard laughter outside. ”

Ying Yun looked at Yupo and said: "I'm making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Yupo's ventriloquist is really vivid, I think I'll wait for the next palace banquet, and let Yupo come on stage." ”

Yupo bowed her head embarrassedly and said, "Niang Niang praised, how can a slave get into the lobby with this little skill." ”

The emperor smiled noncommittally, picked up a hand-painted painting in the embroidered basket of Mama Rong Xi, and said, "This is also painted by the queen?" ”

Yingyun leaned lazily on the mat and nodded: "Yes, it's beautiful, embroidered on clothes, it's very cute." ”

The emperor frowned slightly and asked, "Are you sure the empress wants my emperor to wear this dress?" ”

The princes and princesses in the harem, since birth, have a special person to sew clothes, in addition to the close-fitting shirts, the coats of the concubine and the concubine are different, and most of them are Fushou patterns.

Yingyun smiled lightly: "Of course, my emperor wears this clothes, and he must be the most beautiful boy in the harem." ”

The emperor shook his head secretly, a little worried, the queen is so unreliable, she has whimsical ideas all day long, and she doesn't know what new tricks will be there when she educates her son-in-law in the future.

Yingyun took a sip of the milk tea made by Anai and teased: "The emperor is so empty today? Don't you need to write blessings and blessings in the Heart Cultivation Temple? ”

The emperor sneered and said, "The empress has heard about it? Didn't I give Concubine Chun a blessing, you have to be jealous, right? ”

Ying Yun sighed: "A blessing word, the pure concubine can show off in the harem for a long time, some of the concubines are jealous, and the concubines are not involved." ”

The emperor smiled helplessly: "If the queen likes it, I will also write one with you, plus a pair of Spring Festival couplets, or write a poem?" ”

Ying Yun refused again and again, and said, "Your Majesty, stop it!" You compose a poem from time to time, and you put a stamp on it at every turn, it's all rotten street stuff, and I'm not uncommon. ”

Qianlong was fond of composing poetry, and with 43,630 poems surviving, he was the person who wrote the most poems in Chinese history and even in the history of the world.

If you don't pour a basin of cold water on him in time, let him develop, and change Ming'er to write a poem.

But what Yingyun said made the people in the hall sweat for her, and she could not save a little face for the emperor in public, and Yingyun was alone throughout the ages.

However, what is puzzling is that the emperor just ate her set, no matter how ridiculous and sarcastic she was, he didn't get angry.

The emperor snorted coldly and said, "Don't forget it, I'll save it." ”