"Yes, Miss Yunsi, the prince specially ordered his subordinates to do it!" Zhan Yue hurriedly said.

"It's just your mouth." Xuan Ming turned his head and glared at him.

Yun Yige's face turned red, and her heart was warm, but she didn't expect Xuan Ming to look cold, but she was silently helping her behind her back.

She was very grateful for Xuan Ming's thoughtfulness, and smiled at him from the bottom of her heart.

That smile was like a ray of sunshine in winter, shining into Xuan Ming's heart, making him unable to take his eyes off.

"Sister Yige, so you're here!"

The two were talking, and a playful voice like a silver bell came from the door, and when they looked back, they saw that it was the eighth princess Xuanwenduo.

Xuan Wenduo was wearing a snow-white fox fur, and the embroidery and totems on his robe were very delicate and exquisite. She has a slender figure, big eyes with a sense of cleverness, long hair is softly draped over her shoulders, and a white jade hairpin is inserted in her bun.

"Eighth Princess?" Yun Yige was about to salute, but was stopped by Xuan Wenduo.

"In the future, you will be my master, and this princess can not salute when you are allowed to see this princess!" Xuan Wenduo said with a smile.

Yun Yige smiled helplessly, she remembered that at the palace banquet last time, Yueyu said that he would teach the princess to paint, and she had never promised her that she would teach her to paint.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, I haven't eaten yet! Add another pair of chopsticks! Xuan Wenduo sat unceremoniously beside Yun Yige.

Xuan Ming glanced at her helplessly, why didn't she stop at the door? Anyone was allowed to come in, and if they didn't come early or late, they just came in time for the two of them to eat.

He asked Zhan Yue to add another pair of chopsticks, and at the same time asked the kitchen to make some hibiscus cakes, hawthorn cakes, and dried apricots, which were all things that Yun Yige liked to eat.

"Sister Yige, you can teach me to paint! Sister Yige, will you teach me...... The young master said that I have to memorize the poetry and Chu Ci before teaching me to paint, which is what this master mainly learns, how can it be divided into orders? ”

She's in a hurry, it's Yueyu's birthday soon, he is a person who loves painting, and she wants to send him a painting made by herself.

"Eighth princess, courtiers are not qualified to teach princesses to paint."

Yun Yige said helplessly, she likes Xuan Wenduo very much, but if she teaches the princess badly, Her Majesty and the ladies in the harem will blame her, and she can't afford this responsibility.

"I know your concerns, otherwise, I'll go to your Xiyue Pavilion, and I'll watch from the sidelines while you're painting, okay?!" Xuan Wenduo grabbed Yun Yige's arm and shook it affectionately.

Such a cute beauty is coquettish in front of herself, and she really can't bear it.

"Okay, then after dinner, the princess and I will go, what paintings do you like?"

"Character drawing! It's the kind of immortals! ”

Xuan Wenduo jumped happily, her young master is the posture of an immortal, as long as she masters the painting skills of immortals, she will definitely be able to paint the young master vividly.

After eating, Xuan Wenduo followed Yun Yige to the Xiyue Pavilion, and the two sat at the table and began to paint.

In the evening, Yun Yige sent Xuan Wenduo away, who said that these eight princes took the initiative like a rabbit and couldn't sit on the bench? Her waist was sore, and the princess was still painting with great interest, which could not be described as determined.

After seeing Xuan Wenduo leave the Xiyue Pavilion, Zhan Yue went to invite Yun Yige to Yide Hall for dinner.

Yun Yige rubbed his sour neck and said, "I won't use it for dinner, you give this to the prince." ”

Xuan Wenduo took up an afternoon, her medicine bag was not ready, and she didn't have time to go over for dinner. She handed a rectangular sandalwood box to Zhan Yue.

Zhan Yue hurriedly returned to the Yide Palace, and handed over the things to Xuan Ming as if offering a treasure: "Lord Wang, Xiyue Pavilion has sent a box." ”

Xuan Ming's eyes lit up, and he opened the box, which contained ten sachets.

Zhan Yue leaned over and took a look, the ten sachets inside were of different colors, but the stitching method was ...... The same rusty.

"Lord Wang, it seems that Miss Yunsi still has the Lord in her heart, but this stitch is ......"

Xuan Ming didn't speak, turned his head and glared at Zhan Yue, who quickly closed his mouth.

Xuan Ming hooked the corners of his lips slightly, reached out and stroked each sachet, and then asked Zhan Yue to push him to the wardrobe, he looked at the color of the clothes in the wardrobe, matching the sachets.

"White, black, green, blue...... Zhan Yue, tomorrow I will go and make two purple and yellow robes for this king. He looked, and he did not have these two coloured garments, and he had to make two new garments to match the sachets.

……

On this day, it is the Winter Festival.

The day of the beginning of winter is the Winter Festival, in the Winter Festival, the Emperor of Northern Chu will wear a dress, personally lead the princes and ministers, the three princes and nine princes to the northern suburbs, personally welcome the winter.

Xuan Zheng will set up a palace banquet in the royal courtyard in the northern suburbs, and the nobles and families of the capital and the surrounding palaces can participate, but those who come to participate must donate a certain amount of silver taels or grain, which will be included in the granary to prepare for the coming year.

As long as this winter is good, the next year's crops will surely grow very well and the grain will be abundant.

In the Xiyue Pavilion, Yun Yige had just changed her clothes and was sitting in front of the dresser wearing hair accessories.

"Miss Yunsi, the princess is invited."

Yun Yige was thinking about going to the royal palace from the palace, or going back to the house to find her mother and sister to go to the royal palace in the northern suburbs, when the palace maid Yueji next to the eighth princess came.

"What did the eighth princess say?" Yun Yige asked.

Yueji smiled and said that she would know if she went, and Yun Yige took Zhu'er and Yue'er to the Eighth Princess's Changle Palace.

As soon as she walked to the gate of the palace, she smelled the smell of fried tripe and spicy rabbit, she lived in Song Mansion for a while, and her cousin Song Qinglan ate rabbit all day long, and she couldn't forget the taste.

"Sister Yige, sit down and eat together!"

She pushed a few dishes in front of her: "When I arrived at the royal palace, my father and mother watched, and I had to salute and deal with those messy people, I couldn't eat enough!" We're full and we're going to go! ”

I saw that there were fried lamb tripe, spicy rabbit, pickled pig's trotters, pickled pig's tail, quiche, crispy cake and other foods on the table, which were not common in the palace.

"Eighth princess, this is not made by the imperial dining room, right?"

Xuan Wenduo was very happy to see Yun Yige's surprised expression, and she, a steady little teacher, would also show such an expression.

"This is what I asked people to buy outside, and they are all famous dishes from major restaurants."

After eating, Yue Ji walked in quickly: "Princess, His Royal Highness the Hades King sent someone to ask, when will Miss Yun Si go back?" ”

Xuan Wenduo patted his head: "Oops, I forgot, you quickly talk to the people of the Nine Emperor Uncles, Sister Yige and I will go over!" ”

After Zhan Yue left, Xuan Wenduo also set off.

When they arrived at the royal courtyard, Yueji put the stepping stool and helped Xuan Wenduo and Yun Yige to walk down, and the two were just about to enter, but they found that there were many beautiful women around the gate of the courtyard, blocking the water at the door.

"What's going on? Yueji, you go over and take a look. ”