"Yes."

Ye Xiuqing smiled with a strong face: "My daughter has already figured it out, in the future, she will concentrate on learning cooking, no longer obsessed with children's love, and when Xiuyan's sister grows up and goes to Fengqi Country to study, I will also go with her to open a medicinal restaurant in Fengqi Kingdom, make a lot of money, and be a strong woman." ”

"What do you mean by no longer having children?"

Wu Juan was not bewitched by her impassioned words, and sensitively heard that something was wrong: "You don't want to get married and get married?" ”

"Hmm."

Ye Xiuqing's eyes were firm: "I am already disappointed in love, I don't want to like anyone anymore, and I don't want to fall into any emotional whirlpool and lose myself." ”

"Do you still like King Lan?"

Wu Juan hit the nail on the head: "Except for him, you don't want to marry anyone?" ”

"Me"

Ye Xiuqing didn't expect her mother to ask so bluntly, and her pretty face instantly turned red.

"Hey."

Wu Juan sighed faintly, stretched out her hand, and gently tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear.

"You want to go to Fengqi Kingdom, open a medicinal food workshop, do business, make a lot of money, be a strong woman, and your mother will support you."

"As for marrying or not, you are only fifteen years old, your life has just begun, and there are still long days to come, so there is no need to make a decision so early."

"My mother and your father are both enlightened people, and they will not force you to marry, let alone marry someone you don't like."

"Mother, thank you."

Ye Xiuqing's eyes flashed with emotion, and she choked and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Silly boy, what do you say to your mother?"

Wu Juan stroked her hair, her eyebrows and eyes gentle: "Fengqi Kingdom advocates equality between men and women, and it is a holy place that women all over the world yearn for. ”

"Really?"

Ye Xiuqing was inexplicably excited, and her eyes showed yearning.

"Nature is true."

Wu Juan's eyes were playful: "When did my mother lie to you?" ”

"Great."

Ye Xiuqing seemed to be ten years younger all of a sudden, like a child, jumping and jumping with her mother in her arms: "I want to go to Fengqi Country, I want to open a medicinal food workshop, make a lot of money, and be a strong woman." ”

"Hehe, this kid, it's crazy."

Wu Juan let her daughter hug her and laughed.

*

Royal Palace, Chinese New Year's Eve Banquet.

In the brilliant, brightly lit hall, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the sound of drums.

The little emperor was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with his back straight, and sat at the top of the hall decently.

The queen mother of the two palaces, one on the left and one on the right, sat on either side of him.

A stunning woman dressed in red stroked the strings, and the ethereal and beautiful sound of the piano sounded immediately.

The sound of the piano is cheerful and smooth, the dancing girl has long sleeves and dances, and from time to time there are delicate petals flying and circling in the hall, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

A song falls, and the song and dance come to an end.

There was a loud cheer in the main hall, and the civil and military officials were rarely relaxed, pushing cups and changing lamps at the night banquet, drinking and having fun.

"Reward."

The queen mother was in a good mood, and applauded with the applause of the hundred officials, and ordered someone to bring a reward.

"Thank you, Empress Dowager."

A stunning woman dressed in red held a harp and led the dancing queen to step forward and bow down.

The little emperor was silent, looked at the dancing girl with heavy makeup, and pulled the corners of his mouth impatiently.

I watched too many cabaret performances and was aesthetically tired.

It's not as interesting as the folk Yangge performance.

The imperial concubine has always liked to go against the queen mother, and when she saw that she wanted to be rewarded, she also ridiculed disdainfully: "Such a clumsy piano skill is also worthy of performing in the palace." ”

(End of chapter)