Bai Qianfan felt that Shi Yingying was really a genius, and there were not only loaches to catch in Wushui Villa, but also to climb trees and pick fruits.

It is the season of summer peach hanging fruit, as far as the eye can see, the trees are full of peaches, the fist is big, it is the famous white peach in Lin'an, the green and white skin, slightly red, a fragrant taste, look at it and make people drool.

When it comes to climbing trees, Bai Qianfan is a good hand, and he can't lose his kung fu at any time. Murong Qingyang was taught by her personally, and the doll, who was only two or three years old, already knew that she would follow her mother to climb the tree, so naturally it was not bad.

The mother and daughter saw the peaches hanging high on the tree, their eyes lit up, and they climbed up with a cheer, and the emperor pinched a handful of sweat under his head, and it was okay to catch the loach, but it was common to climb the tree, and it was common to accidentally scratch the oily skin. One is a daughter-in-law, the other is a daughter-in-law, they are all people he hurts on the tip of his heart, he will look at this for a while, and then look at that, and his heart trembles in his throat and eyes.

Shi Yingying stood aside with a smile and spoke to Du Changfeng in a low voice, how about it, I said that Niangniang will be happy, right?

Du Changfeng said that the mother was happy, and the emperor was in a hurry. But if you like it, of course she will like it.

As long as I tell them that the emperor has caught loaches here, the princess has fed the deer here, and the mother has climbed the tree to pick fruits, wait, there will be a lot of people to follow suit. When the time came, she squinted her eyes, thinking about the upcoming grand occasion, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

After the emperor's favor, invite them to come to play, is to open an unprecedented Zhang for Wushui Villa, Shi Yingying's abacus played very well, the emperor and queen have lived in the deep palace for a long time, ordinary people have no chance to meet, if you know that the emperor and queen have played in Wushui Villa, there will definitely be a large number of people who follow the trend, take the road that the emperor has walked, feed the deer that the princess has fed, and climb the tree that the mother has climbed, what a glorious thing.

Bai Qianfan and Princess Qingyang climbed up the tree, sat between the branches, picked peaches and threw them down, and the Ning and Jia people, who had their own extraordinary skills, came to pick them up to ensure that none of the fruits fell to the ground.

Princess Qingyang picked a few peaches and threw them down excitedly, and saw Master Jia catch one and wipe it on her sleeve and handed it to Jia Xiaoduo, she immediately picked one too, wiped it on her sleeve, and sat on the tree to eat it.

Mama Zhao's face changed, and she said in a good voice, Her Royal Highness the princess, you can't eat it, you haven't washed it.

It's okay, Bai Qianfan didn't think so, my mother said it, if you don't do it, you won't get sick, Xiaoduo has eaten it.

Mama Zhao said in her heart, you are a golden branch and jade leaf, can Jia Xiaoduo compare with you?

Just sighed, and saw that on another tree, the queen mother also took a peach to gnaw, she opened her mouth and forgot it, mothers are like that, can you still count on the girl?

I think she has been in the forbidden palace for more than 20 years, and she has become a first-class grandmother, relying on the rules, not making mistakes, the rules are like a ruler, the standard for measuring everyone, but now, the ruler is a little useless, at least it doesn't work for the queen and the princess, she has lived for so long, and it is the first time she has seen the queen and the princess sitting on a tree like two monkeys picking fruits to eat, such a miracle, there has never been a miracle in all dynasties, and she was stunned to look at it.

He picked two large baskets of peaches and washed them in the cold stream, one for each person, and ate them as he walked.

The emperor and queen are serving the few people who are fine, and the others are a little confused, what kind of system is this, a large group of people walk together, talking and laughing while eating fruits, the king is not like the king, the minister is not like the minister, and the slave is not like the slave.

Princess Qingyang took her peach and compared it to Ning'an, look, mine is bigger than yours.

Ning An glanced at her, what's wrong with you not being able to swallow it?

Princess Qingyang was stunned, isn't there any fun?

But she was in a good mood today, Ning An didn't want to compare, so she changed the topic, hey, the sweeping leg you made today seems to be fast again, teach me.

Not taught.

Don't teach me to tell my dad.

Ning An was speechless, the emperor was in charge of heaven and earth, and he also cared about such trivial matters

Princess Qingyang quickly added another sentence and told your father.

Ning An: Such a naked threat, I really want to give her another sweeping leg.

Turning around an apricot forest, Shi Yingying looked at the wooden sign on the side of the road, slowed down, and bowed to the emperor.

The emperor raised his eyelids and saw that the wooden plaque was beautifully carved, surrounded by tangled flowers and auspicious clouds, and there was an empty middle, presumably a place used to carry the ink treasure.

He glanced at Shi Yingying quietly, sure enough, he was a business talent, and he knew that he should leave the ink treasure, and the ink treasure with the imperial book was here, which must also be a magic weapon to attract tourists.

He smiled and promised, Niangniang is having a good time today, I will give a few words.

The pen and ink were prepared early in the morning, and Shi Yingying presented the wolf pen and held the inkstone on the side.

The emperor dipped in ink, pondered for a moment, and then wrote: The landscape is picturesque, and people swim in the painting.

The emperor practiced calligraphy, needless to say, his wrist was flipped, and he did it in one go, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, which was strong and powerful.

Everyone applauded, Bai Qianfan looked at the emperor, her eyes crooked with a smile, her husband can fight, can hold government, can catch loaches, and can write poems, it really gives her a long face.

Murong Qingyang's eyes were hot, she can also write, Boss Shi, I'll write one for you too.

This piece of wooden plaque is to let the distinguished guests leave the ink treasure, the princess wants to write, Shi Yingying can't ask for it. Hurry up and submit another wolf to go up, please public subject words.

The wooden card was too high, and Murong Qingyang couldn't reach it, so she could only let the emperor pick her up, she sat in the emperor's arms and thought for a long time, and wrote a few words on the wooden card: Qingyang came here for a visit.

Although the writing is not very good-looking, at least it is neat, one stroke at a time, and it is extremely serious.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, the emperor was a little helpless, the dignified eldest princess of Dongyue, there was just this bit of ink in her stomach, and at the bottom was Bai Qianfan's daughter, and she was not out of shape at all.

The girl looked up and asked him, Dad, how is it?

The Emperor put her down and gave her a thumbs up, okay.

The emperor loves his wife like his life, and his daughter is also the tip of his heart, so he naturally wants to say good.

The emperor said yes, and although everyone thought it was ridiculous, they all praised it.

Prince Sheng pouted secretly, are these people all blind, can they be applauded like this?

He can't compare to Princess Qingyang, but he can write poems a hundred times stronger than Morong Qingyang, and now he finally finds an opportunity to show everyone his true skills.

Boss Shi, I also want an inscription.

Okay, well, Shi Yingying's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, the royal Mobao, naturally the more the better.

Prince Sheng wrote: The mountains are red and the wind blows the clothes, and the barefoot steps on the stream and the wilderness is interesting.

His handwriting is exquisite, and the romance can be vaguely seen, and the poems he writes are passable, at least better than Qingyang.

He looked at the emperor expectantly, hoping to get a good voice, but the emperor only said a word, the rhyme was wrong. And he carried his hands and went forward.

Prince Sheng is messy in the wind, why is Qingyang good at everything, when he comes to him, it becomes nothing good, obviously his words, his poems, are better than Qingyang, the emperor is the grand duke of the world, but it is unfair to him

He wanted to cry so much, gritted his teeth and endured it, Shi Pengpeng held his hand and smiled, Your Highness, let's go.

Prince Sheng immediately felt that the dark clouds in the sky had turned into sunshine, and he once again said to himself in his heart: It doesn't matter if Dad doesn't hurt, it's enough to have a sister anyway.

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