Chapter 9: Heartfelt Gifts
Yu Wenhao, who was far away in Linzi, sneezed.
Of course, Nian Yun didn't say anything, just smiled and took the cage in her father-in-law's hand and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, father-in-law." ”
The maid briskly handed a large purse to her father-in-law.
Nian Yun's three elder brothers are no longer young, the eldest brother went to the martial arts training field to practice martial arts, the second brother and the third brother went to the school to study, they were all gone during the day, but there was an extra Chow Chow dog in the yard to accompany Nian Yun.
"Ritian~Ritian~" Nianyun teased Ritian with food, so that it could get used to its new name earlier.
Fortunately, I cooperated every day, and as soon as I called its name, I ran over obediently, "Wang~"
After the New Year, Nian Yun was six years old, and Zhang Jiashi found a female teacher to teach Nian Yun to learn calligraphy, piano, female red, and cooking. According to Zhang Jia's words, a woman has to go to the hall and go to the kitchen as a wife, Nian Yun has been playing for so long, and she is tired of playing, but she has also learned seriously, only a woman herself is virtuous and talented, in order to marry a good husband.
For the husband, Nian Yun still has a longing.
After all, she died in her previous two lives, and she never married, thinking of this, Nian Yun finally had a trace of shame in her daughter's family, and worked hard to learn, which can help her marry a wishful husband, she will learn.
And this year she has to personally prepare gifts for the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager is so worried about her, how can she make the Empress Dowager feel cold, but unfortunately, Yu Wenhao's birthday is the same month as the Empress Dowager, and there is only seven days apart, last year she stayed in the palace for three days and left, no care, the gifts are all prepared by Zhang Jia's family, but this year can not be ignored.
King Nanyang's domain is close to Burma, so Nian Yun asked Nian Sizhong to find a birthday gift for the crown prince.
And what she gave to the Empress Dowager was written by herself, using three different fonts to transcribe three longevity scriptures.
On the day of the Empress Dowager's birthday, she received a gift from the New Year's rhyme.
The first two lives of the year rhyme can write, but it is not very good-looking, and a little practice in this life is also quite its own style, but because it is too small, the pen is not stable, so the words are also a little immature.
The Empress Dowager who watched it praised again and again, "It's so small, just use three kinds of calligraphy, regular script, line script, and cursive script, three copies, to say the least, it will take more than half a year." ”
"Yes, the little county lord is attentive, and he has been preparing for the Queen Mother since the end of the year." The father-in-law who presented the gift replied, "The little lord also gave a gift to the prince. ”
The Empress Dowager was slightly surprised, "Oh? What is the gift? ”
The father-in-law paused slightly, "It's a pig, it is said to be from Myanmar, and it doesn't grow big." ”
The Empress Dowager was slightly stunned, and then burst out laughing, and the entire Cining Palace laughed together.
In the East Palace, the mask on the face of the prince, who has always been steady and old, finally cracked, and Tie Qing looked at the pig in front of him, arching everywhere, and couldn't find anything to eat, and the pig was still humming, staring at Yu Wenhao with small mung bean-like eyes brightly, while sniffing at him.
As if to say, if you don't give this pig food, this pig will overturn your East Palace.
One person and one pig stared at each other for a long time, and no one would spare anyone, and after a while, the little eunuch reminded, "Prince, this pig ......" or is it roasted?
The words turned to his lips, "What does the prince want to name this pig?" ”
After all, it was sent by the little county lord, and the queen mother liked it, and said that she would come over to see the pig another day.
Yu Wenhao's eyes sank, and he suppressed his anger and wanted to say that it should be called Nian Yun!
But he is the crown prince, how can he be so ungraceful, so he changed his words, "Nian...... Cake ...... "Its mother sent it over, and she is not afraid that it will be eaten!"
The little eunuch listened.
Ouch, the prince actually has such a heart-warming side, called rice cakes, how suitable it is, I couldn't help but bark at the little pig in the cage a few more times.