On the fourth day of the lunar month, Yu Junshen went to the house to deliver a letter, and the time he was awake in March was getting longer and longer, and he could eat and drink medicine by himself.

Mama took a group of maids to the garden to pick plum blossoms, this is to purge the plum trees......

When he returned to the house yesterday, he stared at Yu Junshen at this time and didn't let him in through the window.

The finch is still quail-shaped, guarding me.

"Tomorrow for your birthday, I will prepare a gift for you." Yu Junshen took out the scroll from behind his back, handed it in through the window, and motioned for me to continue.

I took it, opened it, and was stunned, and the picture was of the moment when I was teasing him to compose poetry, with a young man's ruddy face, long hair hanging down, and a pleasing expression on my face...... He also mentioned the verse - the lilac is slightly inferior to the clouds, and the smile is like a flower and does not feel cold. He also made a seal. My face burned, and I slowly rolled up the scroll with a composure, "It's not enough, don't try to send me away with a painting, who knows how many paintings you spent to provoke Pretty in Pink." ”

"Is Po talking about being a beauty?"

I threw the ledger through the window, "Less nonsense." ”

"Can you have a banquet tomorrow's birthday?"

"I've already let it go, and I'm not going to have a banquet." I laughed, but well, the courtesy was accepted.

"Can you have a family dinner?" Yu Junshen squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, "Is it okay to leave it to me to live in Aolaiju?" ”

"The most regrettable thing about you Aolaiju is that you don't have a sword dance."

"Arrange a show for you?"

I nodded with satisfaction: "Where's the arrangement?" Proud to live or move to my house? Is there a time? ”

"It's up to you where you want to." Yu Junshen said.

"I haven't been out of the house to hold a birthday banquet yet, so let's live with your pride, it's quite fresh."

"Then you get the post ready, I'll go to the next post."

"Then you wait for me."

"Okay."

On the eighth day of junior high school, find out the special name post, "How many?" ”

"The third and fifth children also have their daughters-in-law, just these four, just write one on the father, queen and mother. I don't have to prepare it for you, do I? I looked out the window.

Yu Junshen was looking at the top of my pavilion, and when he heard the words, he turned around and bowed his head: "Of course I want to, I want to bring people." ”

I looked at him suspiciously, took the post and wrote his name, "You won't bring your confidante or something to me to congratulate me on my birthday or something, and rehearse what kind of neon clothes and feather clothes song?" Give me a birthday wish? I think I'm going to be. ”

"Bao, can you ......?"

"If you dare, I'll kill my husband." I stuck the post out the window and handed it to him.

"I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Don't let me see you with the girl.

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Mama came back with someone, and Yu Junshen ran away.

"Got a decoction?" Ask the eighth day of the first month.

"Yes."

Mama nodded in relief.

The finch is still quail-shaped.

Mu Hibiscus carried a basket of plum blossom cakes, "Do you want to taste the pastries made in the kitchen?" ”

"Of course." I held the scroll in my hand, reluctantly let go, and finally didn't dare to hang it out, and when I saw this, I found a painting bottle and put it in.

"What's in your head?" Mama glanced at me.

"I chose it myself." I replied.

B sparrow quail-shaped.

"Who taught you to put it on the head?" Mama stretched out her hand and pulled it off for me, "You are the Yu guard you see like this?" ”

"Hmm." I nodded.

"Hibiscus, re-dress her."

"Yes."

"It's almost lunch, don't you." I was somewhat resistant.

"Come and sit down." Mama spoke.

"Oh." I resigned myself to sitting down at the dresser.

The bird went and hugged the jewelry box, stood still, opened it, and continued to be a quail.

"You can't always follow your own temperament, the princess must be like a princess, and what she looks like all day long."

"I don't have a cloak of hair."

Hibiscus glanced at the jewelry box, quickly pulled up her hairstyle, left sideburns in front of her ears, and tied a symmetrical circular hair ring on her ears, which naturally hung down on her ears. The female gold finger flew over, and pressed a few ring-shaped hair rings on her ears, glanced at the jewelry box, took the butterfly-shaped hairpin flower and fixed the two rings on one side at the same time, and the remaining long hair was scattered on the back, and found two ribbons to tie at the back of the head, and coiled a round bun on the top of the head, hairpinned Watson, and inserted a symmetrical step on both sides.

I shook my head, my steps swaying, "My head is so heavy." ”

"Good." Mama praised, took out the rouge paper, and waited for me to dot the red.

Hibiscus continued to powder me, "Princess, don't hide, a thin layer, it won't fall." ”

Once, I complained that the powder might fall off and it might fall into your mouth......

"There's a letter from the palace, your father gave it to you." Mama took out a piece of paper from her sleeve and handed it to me.

I reached out and took it, and slowly opened it - can you wait? An ingots are drawn below, one large and one small.

I was wondering what the hell did Shuai Dad ask me to wait for, many years ago he left Los Angeles for the capital, he just asked me these four words, he squatted in front of me, and asked word by word.

My answer now is the same as then, so I didn't change the paper, I just wrote a word at the bottom - yes, and then I drew an ingot to follow the word.

Mama said that although there is no banquet on her birthday, she must clean up and keep everyone busy.

I took the ledger in my hand and watched a room full of people begin to clean up.

"I'd better go to the reception hall." I grabbed a stack of ledgers and was about to go outside.

"Stop." Mama spoke, "Doctor Zhu has prescribed you a decoction prescription, you can drink it first." Lunch was served in the reception hall. After Mama finished speaking, she waved me away.

On the eighth day of the first month, Otochi, Hibiscus followed me out of the cherry blossom garden.

I went out and was wrapped in several layers, and Mama said that if I didn't want to be boiled in a pot every day like I had for a few days, it was best to listen to her for everything...... Well, the oldest is powerful.

"Master, I'll hold it for you." Otoku took the ledgers in my arms.

"Plum blossom dim sum bring me this, right?" I asked back.

Hibiscus reveals the wooden basket hidden in the cloak.

Very good, I nodded.

The reception hall is also a cleaning army in full swing......

I walked around with the three of them, and I didn't know that there were so many people in the princess's mansion......

"What are the odds of me getting out of the house?" I asked about the eighth year of junior high school.

"If you have another accident and let yourself get cold, Doctor Zhu will still put you in the pot and cook it." Hachi replied, "It's not just three days of cooking." ”

I shuddered.

Yique persuaded, "Master, why don't you let my brother come over and play a song for you?" ”

Mu Hibiscus also said: "Princess, why don't you find a few dancers from the palace to dance for you to relieve your boredom?" ”

Hibiscus's idea is reliable, but I really don't want to alarm the imperial history.

"Isn't there any work over there yet?" I asked about the eighth year of junior high school.

Walking to the miscellaneous courtyard that I sorted out for the old eight last time, I pushed the door and entered, there was only one horse cherry tree in the courtyard, and no one cleaned the snow all over the courtyard.

"This small courtyard is really suitable for the golden house." I sighed.

"What do you mean by Kanaya Zangjiao?" Otojaku asked.

Rub, there are words that bring out those that do not belong to this dynasty.

As a qualified maid, you should not be able to hear at this time. As a qualified master, I should not be able to hear it.

But I still explained: "I just wrapped this yard in gold leaf, and then raised a beauty." ”

"Then your yard is not enough to live, and in the second year of junior high school, they add up to almost twenty people plus my brother." Otoku counted his fingers.

Wipe. I don't bother with her anymore.

"Clean up, sit down and go back to lunch." Placket.

I stood outside the house and waited for them to pack up and go inside.

Estimating that the time was almost up, I took the account book, "Go back to dinner, I won't be able to find it for a while, and I should be scolded." ”