22 Chop the head of the fish with peppers
After Ge Fohe moved away, Yonghe Palace was vacant, and there was only one serious master in the entire palace, Zhu Lan, and it was precisely because of this that her walking range also expanded from the original one acre and three points to the entire Yonghe Palace.
"Yinzhen! Don't litter! ”
Zhu Lan held her stomach for nine months, her eyebrows twisted, and she felt a headache when she saw Yinzhen's innocent big eyes.
Speaking of which, sometimes she really can't understand some of the rules of raising children in the Qing Palace, which may be affected by the fact that there were too many children dying before, and now the palace is called a connivance to these brothers who are expected to grow up, and even Mama Li often advises her not to worry about Yinzhen, after all, Yinzhen is still just a little doll more than a year old.
But Zhu Lan looked at the rattle that was thrown on the ground by Yinzhen, and her originally soft face sank instantly. She didn't speak, just looked at Yinzhen quietly, not to mention Xiao Yinzhen, Mama Li, who was watching them from the side, was startled by Zhu Lan's instantly sinking face.
Yin Zhen sensed Eniang's anger in a daze, and he went to pull Zhu Lan's sleeve in a little panic, but he was dodged.
"Eniang......" Yinzhen looked at Zhu Lan with some grievances, as if she didn't understand why she was so angry.
Yinzhen's nurse was stopped by Mama Li as soon as she wanted to speak, she shook her head lightly at the nurse, and after getting along these days, Mama Li's understanding of their concubine was clearer.
She's not the kind of master who likes to grind people, and she can even be considered approachable. But in some ways, as is the case now, she has her own set of ideas and methods, and there is no room for comment.
Zhu Lan glanced at the exquisitely made rattle on the ground and sighed slightly.
She walked to Yinzhen with her stomach, leaned over slightly, and stretched out her hand to gently wipe away his tears from the corners of his tearful eyes: "How did Eniang teach Yinzhen yesterday?" Can I just throw things around? ”
It seems that children are particularly interested in throwing things at this stage, maybe this is the first rebellious period, even if it is as well-behaved as Yinzhen, there will be habits at this age.
Faced with Xiao Yinzhen's habit of littering things that she suddenly developed during this time, Zhu Lan has reminded and stopped it many times, but each time it has little effect.
Zhu Lan also expressed her helplessness about this, because every time she was ready to start educating her children, she didn't know why Xuan Ye would just appear, and then she began to make all kinds of peace.
Yin Zhen is an obedient child in the end, he squatted down and picked up the rattle on the ground and handed it to Zhu Lan: "Yin Zhen won't be next time." ”
Probably this is the process of establishing order for a child, Zhu Lan took Yinzhen's rattle and touched his round head.
"Mother, it's time for dinner." The green calyx on the side reminded softly, and after getting Zhu Lan's nod, the little eunuchs slipped the dinner prepared in the small kitchen to the table.
Yin Zhen obediently sat at the small dining table that belonged to him, eating the supplementary food that Zhu Lan ordered the dining room to prepare for him. It's just that when he smelled the smell from Zhu Lan, he couldn't help but sneeze, and his nose and little face were red.
There is no him, just a table of Sichuan food piled up in front of Zhu Lan.
Recently, there were a few cooks from Sichuan and Chongqing in the palace, and there were few concubines who ate spicy food, so they picked up a cheap one for Zhu Lan and turned people into the small kitchen of Yonghe Palace.
The closest to Zhu Lan was a chopped pepper fish head, and she used her chopsticks to brush aside the chopped pepper and green onion covering the fish head, and picked up a piece of snow-white fish meat. The fish is freshly killed in the small kitchen, the meat is firm and tender, and a little slightly sweet, spicy and flavorful, Zhu Lan is so spicy that he sweats after only a few bites.
"Niangniang should eat less, I'm afraid that the spicy will hurt my throat." Yao Huang handed her a cup of honey grapefruit tea to relieve spiciness.
Zhu Lan smiled and wiped the sweat on her face: "This is delicious, besides, how can it be so easy to hurt my throat, the people in the small kitchen have deliberately reduced the spiciness a lot, and it's not that I can't eat it." ”
She was feasting on the side, not only sweating on her head but also sweating on her body, Mama Li's eyes were sharp, she saw that her legs began to run water, and her brows began to wrinkle slightly, so she calculated the time and hurriedly asked Xiang Xiu on the side to find the emperor, and then asked the green calyx to help Zhu Lan prepare to enter the delivery room.
Zhu Lan: It's better to have a baby than to be hungry.
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Qianqing Palace.
"Baocheng's words still need to be practiced." Xuan Ye stood behind Yinren, looked at the upright regular script on the rice paper and nodded, but he still said, "Clear and vigorous, comfortable and open, but the structure is not rigorous enough, and it is slightly loose." ”
"The son obeys the teachings of Khan Amma." Yinren nodded and continued to raise his pen with his wrist.
At this time, Liang Jiugong, who was outside the Qianqing Palace, walked into the Dongnuan Pavilion quickly: "Long live the lord, the master of virtue will start." ”
When Xuan Ye heard this, he first whispered to Yinren to arrange today's calligraphy homework, and then whispered to him to go back to Yuqing Palace first, and only after Yinren retreated did he get up and prepare to go to Yonghe Palace.
"How do I vaguely remember what day it is?" Xuan Ye stopped in a trance.
When Liang Jiugong heard him say this, he also stopped and began to recall: "On the fifth day of the second lunar month, it seems to be the birthday of which mother?" ”
"No, no, think again." Xuan Ye didn't embarrass him much, and while walking towards Yonghe Palace, he frowned and thought about the fifth day of the second lunar month.
"The fifth day of February ......"
The fifth day of the second month is Chenghu's death anniversary.
Xuan Ye thought of this special day before Liang Jiugong, he paused, and his heart was inevitably a little complicated.
Chenghu was his second child and the eldest son of the Hesheri clan.
Chenghu died at the age of four, but he was intelligent by nature and had a pure temperament. When Chenghu died of illness, he was recuperating with the Empress Dowager in Chicheng, and when he heard the news, he did not dare to tell the Empress Dowager directly, so he could only endure his grief and grief to ask the Empress Dowager for peace, and finally found a secluded place to meet the matter of burying Chenghu.
The concubines who should have arrived in Yonghe Palace have arrived, Concubine Tong Guifei is sitting at the top, and Ge Fohe is standing behind her absentmindedly. Gina and Shu Shu stood together, listening anxiously to the voice coming from Zhu Lan in the delivery room.
"Hooray."
Concubine Tong saw Xuan Ye striding into Yonghe Palace at a glance, she pursed her lips and subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, and then gently put her hand down.
Before the concubines had time to say a few words to Xuan Ye, the delivery room was opened in the next second, and the midwife walked out happily with the swaddling baby in her arms and handed the baby in the swaddling clothes to Xuan Ye.
"Congratulations to Long Live Lord, he is a healthy little brother."
Xuan Ye subconsciously glanced up at the sky, and then shifted his gaze to the baby.
may be because Zhu Lan has a bad appetite for a while, the little brother is not as strong as when Yinzhen was born, and the baby is slightly thin, which makes Xuan Ye instantly think of the newborn Chenghu, but Chenghu is thinner than the little brother.
"Yinzuo."
Xuan Ye said softly.
There is a sentence in "Poetry Daya" Yongxi Zuoyin, Zuo, Fuzuo.
I hope this child can grow up safely and healthily, Xuan Ye thought.
"Zuo?" Concubine Tong was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't know what she thought, and her face instantly became a little ugly.
Like Concubine Tong, there was also Concubine Hui, who gently pulled the corners of her mouth and clutched the silk handkerchief with her hand.
Contrary to what Xuan Ye thought, when he gave the name, he only hoped that Fu Zuo could bless the child, but it sounded like a completely different meaning to other people's ears.
Zuo, Guozuo.
Zhu Lan in the delivery room had just drunk some soup and recovered a little, and after hearing this name, she was slightly stunned: "Yinzuo? ”
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Inside Sophu.
Suo Etu's face sank like water, and he gently tapped on the corner of the table, not saying a word.
"What do you mean?" Gerfin frowned and paced around the room, thinking of finally sitting aside in indignation.
"What's the hurry, it's just a milk doll." Suo Etu closed his eyes, his thoughts turned a thousand times, but in the end he only said one sentence.
"But......" Gelfin could finish his sentence when he was interrupted by Suo Etu.
"The example of Prince Heshuo Rong in the past is still there, but now it's just a name, and it's worth fighting about?" Suo Etu glared at his son, "Wu Ya was born in Baoyi, and there is no one in my mother's family, so no matter how much love I have, it can't be done now." ”
"How's the Cloud Bead?"
Gelfin was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "My cousin has been a female celebrity at home recently, and my son went to see her a few days ago, she is quiet and gentle, and she will be what Lord Banzai likes." ”
"What's the use of being quiet and gentle?" Suo Etu frowned slightly, "How long can you live in the palace with grace and gentleness?" She is young now, and she must be in a high position when she enters the palace, so she simply chooses a proper grandmother for her to enter the palace together, and then she will have to contact the prince more. ”
"Are you going to enter the palace so soon?" Gelfin was stunned, "Wuyunzhu is only ten years old now. ”
Suo Etu said lightly: "It's not that there are no examples in the palace, and besides, it wasn't for her to compete for favor and have children." ”
"Now there is only one daughter of the Hesheri side branch in the palace, and in the end, the relatives are estranged, and many things are not easy for her to do. Wuyunzhu is the sister of Empress Renxiao, presumably the Lord will take more care of Empress Renxiao in the face of Empress Renxiao, and then he will be able to let Wuyunzhu mention the matter of His Royal Highness the Prince in front of the Lord Banzai. ”
Gelfinn said yes.
The Hesheri clan was a tribesman of the Jurchen Hada tribe in Haixi, a Manchu who started with culture. It's just that after Manchuria entered the customs, Wenzhi was often not as important as military merits, and it was precisely for this reason that the influence of the Hesheri family in the court was not high.
The nobles of the Eight Banners looked down on the Hesheri clan, who started with culture, and the civil and official class, who were supposed to be the natural supporters of their sons, and the Hanchen also looked down on the Hesheri clan, who was a foreign relative, which made the Hesheri clan in a situation where the Hesheri clan was in a situation where the high was not high or the low was not good.
Suo Etu got up, no matter what, he wanted the crown prince to ascend the throne safely.
Thinking of this, he beckoned to the little guy standing next to him and whispered a few words in his ear.