The second more

Qingyu in the palace soon received the letter, smiled when she thought about it, and looked at her son, "Okay, the vigor that Lord Qi promised you is gone!" ”

"It's not the right time for Uncle Seven to come back, right?" Xixi sat on the lap of the old lady and sighed, he secretly guessed with the old lady what kind of solution Chery would give him. Now that he said it, it would be a big surprise, and the way these things appeared must have been vigorous, and think about how vigorous the boxes with those ammunition were!

"No, it's timely!" Qingyu smiled, kissed her son, let out a long sigh, hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Uncle Qi has a purpose in arranging for your seventh uncle to come back today." ”

Xixi is not stupid, Qingyu and Xianfeng both used their hearts on him, although they have not faced this kind of private matter behind him, but Qingyu mentioned a leader, his face changed, but he still hugged his mother.

"Baby, this matter was not arranged by your Ama and Eniang. Still, we can roughly guess. But we didn't stop it, will you despise Ama and Eniang? Qingyu hugged her son and shook gently, for the education of her children, the difference between her and Xianfeng has actually become bigger and bigger.

Sometimes when she saw Xianfeng talking to her son about government affairs, she was a little unbearable. Because these are too cruel for a child. But she never stopped it, and that was Sissy's responsibility.

Now that her relationship with Sissy is getting better and better, she can't bear it even more. Obviously, a five-year-old child should have grown up happily. In the 21st century, a child who has not yet entered elementary school is the age of a dead dog, but her daughter and son have grown up even after experience.

"Uncle Seven has never given me a gift!" Xiao Xixi suddenly buzzed in Qingyu's arms and said.

Qingyu laughed, "Thank you, you are a good son of Ama and Eniang." ”

Xixi didn't care about gifts, but he had clearly told his mother that this so-called seventh uncle had never brought gifts to him, and he had never even met. Why should he despise his parents for that person?

"Yes, if it weren't for you, you Ama might have chosen a good child from the Seventh Uncle's family to be the heir and inherit the throne in the future. He has always known about it, so you Ama asked him to take charge of the customs and Mongolian affairs. Later, when you are born and their hopes are disappointed, how can they give you a gift. Even if it is sent, in fact, Eniang has to check it in every way. Qingyu smiled and gently said to her son.

"So, Uncle Qi is going to blow up their family?" Xiao Xixi stretched out her head from Qingyu's arms and looked at Qingyu.

"That's right! When the British blow up and kill your own brother, you will have to give us a big explanation, and maybe delay the war. Qingyu explained the matter to her son.

I "Maybe play faster. Sissy shook his head, someone died, so the two sides had no buffer, so they could only fight.

"It's good to play when we're all not ready." Qingyu smiled.

"Are you ready?" Sissy looked at her mother.

"It should be said that we are waiting for work." Qingyu still smiled sweetly.

"So, Uncle Seven made a mistake!" Xiao Xixi frowned, he didn't feel good about his seventh uncle who had no feelings and wanted to kill him.

"No, he saved himself. It will also arouse the vigilance of the British side, and if you can't say it, you have to speed up the process. Qingyu smiled, those good horses have been sent to the barracks on the outskirts of Beijing, not to point out that these horses can be used now, but it is always possible to give birth to ponies. For the rest of the stuff, those little cannons are a bit of a pity, but forget it, there's always a chance.

"Okay, then I'll forgive him." Xiao Xixi nodded, very tolerant.

Qingyu laughed, kissed her son, looked up, and saw Zeng Jijing below, she didn't squint, she stood straight, and since she entered the palace, she didn't seem to have returned home once.

And these days, her relationship with Xiao Xixi is not bad, and it can be seen that she really likes Xiao Xixi. Although Xiao Xixi is sometimes a little speechless about some of her rules, he also knows that Ji Jing is a person who really loves him, so he is also close to Ji Jing.

Xianfeng has always disliked Ji Jing, Xianfeng seems that there is no one in this palace and Xixi. Cissy's nurse was sent home eight months later, and after that, Cissy drank goat's milk and noodle soup.

In addition to Mama Lin, who has been taking care of them, the people around Xixi and Rong An will be changed every three years to ensure that they will not be swayed by these people. And Qingyu feels that there is no point in doing this, it is better to spend more time with the child, so that the child knows that she is the mother, and everyone else is the one who helps.

Now, though, she felt like she was shooting herself in the foot. Ji Jing was injured so that Xiao Xixi was very sympathetic to her from the beginning, and then she asked Xiao Xixi to pull Ji Jing back into the category of normal people, so that Xixi had a sense of responsibility, which also contributed to the rapid warming of the relationship between Xixi and this person.

Even if Xixi will not sacrifice herself now and love that person more, she still feels a little uneasy when such a person stays by Xixi's side.

"Isn't that customs lord very smart?" Qingyu glanced at her son with a smile.

"Yes, but my son thinks that the superior who trained him wisely has rules for everything. Of course, if he didn't know how to work around, he wouldn't be able to handle it like this. "Xiao Xixi has been to the Imperial Court to listen to the guests, the customs handle the collection of taxes and inspections of foreign shipping, so the Imperial Court is responsible for training, in addition to teaching foreign languages, there are also standard customs procedures. Three-month quick turn. Of course, foreign languages are not necessary, and the customs has a special translator who only familiarizes him with himself.

"Ji Jing, how can your brother speak English?" Qingyu raised her head and called Ji Jing.

"Yes, back to my mother's words, when my father was in Jiangnan, I asked the interpreter in the house to teach my brother and younger brother to learn English!" Ji Jing was stunned for a moment, but still replied politely.

"So, that customs just now is Aunt Zeng's brother?" Little Sissy was really happy.

"yes, as smart as your great-aunt, right?" Qingyu looked at her son with a smile, but her heart sank.

"It's very smart, but forget it!" Xiao Xixi still shook her head and smiled at Ji Jing, but didn't continue.

Qingyu lightly tapped his nose, "Okay, after listening to the story all morning, do you want to read a book with Eniang?" ”

"Okay!" Xixi never regarded the parent-child time with her mother as learning, but just like Qingyu telling stories lightly.

And Qingyu knows that these stories will be engraved in his heart like a knife, and as time goes by, it will become clearer and clearer. Because the older she gets, the clearer things seem to be when she is a child.