In the dormitory next door, the palace maids who were waiting were all sent away by a light raindrop.

He carried the girl to his bed, carefully covered her with a brocade quilt embroidered with small flower branches and flowers and butterflies, lay down on his side, and gently hugged her.

However, the doll is a few months old, white and tender, soft and soft when pinched, and there is a milky fragrance on the body, which makes Xiaoyudian's gloomy heart slightly calm, holding her small body, and sleeping peacefully.

In the early morning of the second day, Xiaoyudi wanted to get up to read, afraid of waking up the maid, so she lightly dressed and went to the imperial garden, carefully read the small half of the book, and turned back to the dormitory, but saw two palace maids waiting for the maid to get dressed.

Da Wei's girl was not gentle in her movements, as if she hurt the girl, and the little doll opened her mouth and cried.

Xiaoyudian frowned and said coldly, "What are you doing?" ”

The two palace maids hurriedly knelt down: "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince!" The slave is dressing the little princess, but the little princess is not very cooperative, so the slave maid-"

"Get out."

"Yes!"

The two palace maids had never seen such a terrifying little prince, so they were so worried that they retreated in a panic.

Xiaoyudian had a gloomy breath all over her body, stepped forward quickly, hugged the little guy who was crying, bowed her head and kissed her face, and then picked up the small clothes hanging on the shelf, and carefully dressed her one by one.

A four-year-old child, the clothes for his sister are already in shape.

He touched Yaya's pink-carved face, and said lightly: "What about Grandma?" ”

The palace maid standing in the corner trembled with fright inexplicably, and hurriedly stood up, "Mama Wang is still sleeping next door, please wait a while for His Royal Highness the Prince and the little princess, and the slave maid will go and invite her to come over ......"

As he spoke, he was about to invite someone, but he heard that on the bed, the little prince sneered, "My princess of Da Wei has no reason to wait for someone." Since she doesn't know the time, she doesn't have to come to serve in the future, so she was sent out of the palace. ”

The palace maid was full of horror, only to feel that this little boy was even more terrible than the empress, and she responded with trembling and hurried to catch up.

After she left, Xiaoyudi hugged Yaya tightly, as if she was a drowning person, and hugged driftwood.

Today, Xiu Mu doesn't have to go to court early, Shen Miaoyan slept lazily, and when she got up and freshened up, it was already noon.

She summoned Xiaoyudi and Yaya to have lunch together in the water pavilion.

The dishes on the stone table were all cooked by the two Chu State chefs sent by Jun Tianlan, which were exquisite and delicate, and very delicious.

Wei Guoyuan did not have the rule of eating and sleeping without speaking, and Shen Miaoyan asked while eating: "I heard from the palace maid who served you, you have been reading the Analects recently?" ”

"Yes." The light rain responded, and the afterglow swept to the girl lying in the cradle from time to time, and I saw that she was trying to reach out to the small flower ball hanging on the top of the cradle.

"I have someone here who I want to recommend to you, although I have only known him for a few months, his talent and learning are definitely not inferior to anyone in this Great Wei." Shen Miaoyan smiled, "This person is the prince of Pingbei, Wei Sicheng." I made an appointment to meet him in the afternoon, and then you can also come over to see if he is suitable to be the emperor's teacher. ”

"Auntie thinks it's appropriate." Xiao Yudi didn't care very much, took off the little flower ball, and threw it to Yaya to hold and play.

Shen Miaoyan cupped her cheeks, and her amber eyes showed a little pity.

This child suffered a catastrophe when he was young, and I don't know what kind of psychological shadow he left behind.

That kind of pain cannot be erased by time.

In the afternoon, she led Wei Sicheng to meet with Xiaoyudian, and saw that the two got along quite well, so she made room for them and took the initiative to go to the imperial study to review the excerpts.

The cinnabar pen was full of thick ink, and she wrote a line of elegant handwriting on the fold, secretly saying that she always didn't know the hard work of the fourth brother in the past, and often deliberately disturbed him when he was doing business, but now it is her turn, and she knows that the so-called self-cultivation Qi family rules the country and the world, it is really not easy at all.

Seeing that it was already twilight, she finally finished the one-foot-thick fold, moved her shoulders and wrists, and got up and went to her dormitory.

The lights were burning in the dormitory, and Tian Xiang, who was guarding outside the door, saw her coming back, and hurriedly greeted her, and her face was full of desire to speak.

"What's wrong?" She stepped up the steps.

Tian Xiang glanced at the closed partition door, "Today, Elder Li has brought several other adults into the palace and sent some gifts to His Majesty." Just, in the dormitory......"

"Oh." Shen Miaoyan didn't care, pushed open the door and stepped in.

In the dormitory, the lights are brilliant.

Twenty beautiful young men dressed in splendid clothes bowed down to Shen Miaoyan in unison, and said with shyness: "Greetings to Your Majesty!" ”

There was a strong fragrance of fat powder wafting in the room, and those who didn't know thought they had strayed into the Qinlou Chu Pavilion.

Shen Miaoyan hurriedly took a few steps back, and was about to flee in horror, when Li Xiuran, who was the leader, strode over and covered the door of the palace for her.

Shen Miaoyan leaned against the door, looked up at the tall and compelling Li Xiuran, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, we are naturally here to serve Her Majesty the Empress......" Li Xiuran had deep dimples on his cheeks, and supported Shen Miaoyan's head with one hand, enclosing her in his shadow.

Tian Xiang stood outside the door in a daze, only to hear the woman's frightened screams inside, and on the white Goryeo paper pasted across the door, the picture of Her Majesty the Empress being thrown to the ground by twenty handsome young men rushing to kiss her was clearly reflected.

"Tim Xiang, help me!"

"Ahh

"I don't want this, I don't want this!"

Tian Xiang couldn't help but laugh, during this period of time, although His Majesty has gained the country and avenged the great revenge, she, Fu Yi, and Su Wen all know that His Majesty is not happy in her heart, she just doesn't say it.

can let His Majesty vent well, and maybe her heart will be full of joy.

Wei Sicheng shook his wheelchair and came out of the mottled verandah, his thin lips couldn't help but curl: "It's really interesting......"

Zhang Wanli stood under the eaves with her hands in her hands, and also smiled lightly: "It's almost enough, if you continue to make trouble, Your Majesty will really be angry." ”

Wei Sicheng snapped his fingers, and immediately two servants walked over and pushed the partition door open.

At this time, on the floor of the dormitory, Shen Miaoyan was pressed to the ground, his cheeks were full of kissed lipstick red marks, and he was looking over with tears in his eyes: "You guys are too much!" Wei Sicheng, beware of me plucking your head! ”

Wei Sicheng spread his hands indifferently: "Your Majesty is free." ”

Shen Miaoyan became more and more embarrassed, sat up and straightened her clothes, her eyes were slightly red, "I don't want to see you." ”

Wei Sicheng nodded slightly at Li Xiuran, and Li Xiuran led the twenty young men to retreat towards Shen Miaoyan with a smile and retreat together.

Wei Sicheng shook his wheelchair into the dormitory, raised his hand to signal the palace maids waiting in the hall to step back, and stretched out his hand to the girl who was still sitting on the ground: "Get up." ”

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