On the second day, Kangxi finally had time to meet the Russian mission, and specially arranged a time for the evening to have a banquet together.

Tong Jia's family started to work early in the morning, asking people to set up banquets, preparing songs and dances, and staring at everyone to arrange the banquet venue, which was really tiring.

At night, the migraines that had been going on for years began to attack, but in order to cooperate with Kangxi, he had to endure dressing up.

Honghui is almost four years old now, and when he saw his Mama's face, he knew what was going on, stepped forward, looked at Tong Jiashi worriedly, and asked, "Mama, but you have a headache again?" ”

Looking at Honghui's worried little face, Tong Jiashi immediately smiled, "Mama is fine, it's just a little headache, it's not in the way." ”

Honghui was not comforted at all, the little man, after years in this palace, has understood a lot of things, turned around and instructed the maid next to him, "Go to the small kitchen and bring a bowl of hot and sour rabbit soup." ”

"Yes."

The little girl hurriedly went down, Tong Jiashi sat in front of the mirror, looked at Honghui through the mirror, and asked curiously, "Hui'er is hungry?" ”

Honghui shook his head and said seriously: "I'm not hungry, my grandson went to ask the doctor before, and the doctor said that when you have a headache, you won't be able to eat, so you have to eat some appetizers early, hot and sour soup, which is the most appetizing." ”

Tong Jiashi smiled instantly, stretched out his hand and said, "Come here, let Mama hug you." ”

Honghui was unwilling, and his little head shook like a rattle. "Mama, I'm four years old, I can't hold it anymore."

Tong Jiashi couldn't cry or laugh, looking at Honghui, who looked like a little adult, with a pitiful look, "Alas, it seems that Hui'er dislikes me, hey, what should I do if my head hurts more?" ”

Tong Jia's acting skills are exaggerated, Honghui can see it at a glance, but he can't bear to let his own grandma do such a pitiful look, so he has to step forward with his little fat legs, and hug him gently, but he quickly let go, "Okay, I've already hugged it." ”

Tong Jiashi loved Honghui's arrogant little appearance, pinched his little face, and said, "It's really the same as your Amma." ”

Shiqin said with a smile while picking up the hairpin: "No, Niangniang, you said that this time flies really fast, I think back then, the prince of the county was still a little person like Little Brother." ”

Tong Jiashi smiled and nodded, "Speaking of which, Zhen'er should also come over." After that, he looked at Honghui again and asked, "Does Hui'er miss Ama?" ”

Honghui frowned lightly and said, "Think about it." ”

Honghui's reluctance, Tong Jiashi naturally felt it, nodded his little head, and persuaded: "You Amma, that is the person who subdued the Yamato Prefecture for our Daqing Dynasty, he is a big hero, Hui'er should be considerate of him." ”

"Got it." Honghui said reluctantly.

While the two were talking, Xiaogong's daughter came in with hot and sour soup, Honghui saw it, and hurriedly said: "Come here, Mama, you drink it while it's hot, you can't eat much when you get to the banquet in a while." ”

Tong Jiashi smiled and nodded, indeed, every time there was a banquet, in order to maintain their manners, the palace concubines almost did not eat.

"This sour and spicy, really appetizing, or our Honghui thoughtful." Tong Jiashi said with a smile while eating porridge.

Honghui smiled, sat quietly and waited for her, and it was also at this time that the guards came to report, "Niangniang, the king of Yongjun is here." ”