starling is not a bird

Dressed in green clothes, with a cloth hat on his head, the brim of the hat was lowered over his forehead, King Ding stared at the servant for a long time before he recognized it: "You really use the Living Buddha as a servant?"

Dumbele said nonchalantly: "This can be regarded as practicing in the world! To prevent him from thinking about it, besides, since he is a living Buddha, I should be more on guard against him!"

King Dingjun nodded: "You are right. If he wants to win people's hearts, you can't prevent him. Keep an eye on him and don't let him get in touch with too many people!"

Looking up at the dark clouds in the sky, Duke Dun stretched out his hand and closed half of the window: "It's the Chinese New Year, brother, you should take a break too, we can take care of some small things by ourselves."

Prince Ding smiled: "It's not that I don't worry about you. Now that you are doing things, which one is not orderly? It's just that I am a big brother who wants to share more for you. At least I had a big brother to take care of you. In doing things, I have avoided a lot of detours. When I come to you, Huang Ama is also getting old, how can I have the energy to take care of it? I have to rely on you to make a living, why don't you allow me to be your brother's heart?"

The two brothers were talking, when the boy outside was carrying things to the inner yard, Dumbele frowned: "Let them take a detour, don't mess up the snow in the yard here, I'm waiting for you!" Let's enjoy the snow!"

The family went with Qian'er, and King Ding stood up: "There are a lot of things this year, so I won't bother you. Come to my house in a few days and have a sit down!"

Where is Dunbele willing to put it?I personally went to the battle and blocked the door: "How long have you been here, but why are you leaving after drinking a cup of weak tea? There is a sister-in-law at home watching, what kind of trouble can I walk? I have someone to take care of me here." Come on, bro, just sit down and go."

King Dingjun smiled and said: "In the past year, you have been guarding the capital. I don't know how much trouble you have caused and how much effort you have spent. It is rare to rest and bathe. You have not been obediently at home to raise your spirits. There are still many days left for the New Year's Eve. After New Year's Eve, are you afraid that you won't have time to get together? Let's go to move our legs today!"

Dumbele knew he couldn't stop him, but he still clasped the door frame: "That's a good deal, I must come over before the fifteenth, and I'm going to my brother's house to ask for some red envelopes. It's rare that I have time, so don't accompany me all the time." Looking at those irrelevant people, what are they, is it worth your time, brother?"

Prince Ding smiled and pushed Dunbaile's arm away: "You can talk more? Who is the irrelevant person? Which irrelevant person dares to ask me to accompany you?"

Dumbele snorted and snorted: "Brother, you are pretending to be stupid with me again, and I don't know if you look at me? Shisan, I'm afraid that he will be Fujin's dowry, and he will rush around for the New Year's gift, and he won't look at it. Brother, who will be fooled by him?"

Prince Ding wrapped his clothes tightly, and his furry hood covered most of his face. His prickly hairs made his nose itchy, and he sneezed several times before saying: "You are too fussy, he counts." What, can you get past you? It's just that he came to the door and had to say a few perfunctory words, so you still take it to heart?"

Dumbele blocked the door again, and said seriously: "Brother, I'm not jealous of a child. The old thirteen is big-eyed and empty-minded, and he doesn't do things properly. You don't know. He has a lot of eyes and is ruthless. Brother, you I have always been kind-hearted, I am afraid you will be cheated by him!"

King Ding looked at Dunbeile suspiciously, trying to see something from his eyes, but his younger brother looked at him without hesitation, his eyes were full of sincerity, King Ding couldn't see any flaws, and closed his eyes slightly Close your eyes: "But what did you suffer from him? I think he is just thinking about fighting for power and profit, who can you hide?"

Before Dunbeile could reply, King Ding opened his eyes: "If you don't move away, your feet are sore. You know it well, what else should I worry about?"

Dunbeile gave his hand with a smile, and put his hand on King Ding's waist: "The snow hasn't accumulated yet, brother, walk softly, don't slip."

King Dingjun walked steadily and firmly: "Of course I will pay attention." Turning his head to look at his younger brother, his eyes became deeper: "You should also be careful, familiar places are often easier to ignore!"

Minbeile submitted the paper and asked Emperor Kangxi to give him a special order. He wanted to leave the capital and go to Fujian to inspect the construction of the fleet in person. Kangxi kept the paper, and the persistent Minbeile went to see him every day without saying a word. Kowtow and leave, sometimes bring some gifts to Kangxi, sometimes make him a cup of tea, Kangxi accepts silently, pretending that he doesn't understand what his son means.

In view of the fact that Min Baylor walked too frequently, the servants in the palace were too embarrassed to take his red envelopes so frequently, and Empress Yifei half-truthfully complained about her son at the Empress Dowager: "It's not that I don't Knowing his Huang Ama's temper, people who don't take hard and soft, have their own ideas in their hearts, if he comes here every day, I'm afraid the threshold will be stepped down for him!"

The empress dowager counted the beads and laughed: "Brother Jiu is a good boy, I'm afraid the emperor also wants to see a joke, young and old, it's interesting to tease children!"

Before Concubine Yi could open her mouth, Concubine Rong laughed out loud: "Isn't that what he said? Seeing that the New Year's Eve is approaching and the roads are inconvenient, how can the emperor be willing to let his son go out? It's freezing, what a pain! But the emperor Why don't you say it to death, just hang your son like this, it's really teasing the child!"

The empress dowager and the ladies all laughed, and then the empress dowager said to the concubine: "The emperor said before that your Yuqing Palace is narrow and small, and you will need to repair it and add more rooms in a few years, otherwise you will add more houses." There is no place for the population to live!"

The Crown Princess stood up and gave her a blessing: "Thank you, Empress Dowager, for your generosity. It's hard for Huang Ama to worry about us in the midst of her busy schedule. As Huang Ama is getting older, we should be more considerate as children. Who would have thought It's Huang Ama who cares about us more, it really makes my daughter-in-law feel ashamed!"

The Empress Dowager laughed even more happily. The son is not her own, but the grandson is her real one!Especially a very outstanding grandson made her proud: "You children, how can you think about everything? You must ask adults to plan a little bit more for you!"

There is a peaceful atmosphere in the Palace of Mercy, and the emperor is also very happy in Chengjun Wangfu. The "Compilation of Ancient and Modern Books" presided over by Chen Menglei is about to be completed. Chen Menglei dedicates the first draft to the emperor for reading. After reading many books one by one, but just looking at such a catalog, I feel quite prosperous!If he hadn't been a wise king and ruled this prosperous world, how could he have achieved such achievements?

"Please give me a name from the emperor!" Chen Menglei held up the blank book cover high, bowed his head, Kangxi raised his head and laughed: "Qingqing's merits can be shown to future generations! If this book is called a compilation, Isn't it worthy of such a scale?"

After thinking about it, Kangxi swiped his pen and inscribed the word "integration" on the cover: "This book is called the integration of ancient and modern books! It is a collection of ancient and modern books!"

Chen Menglei kowtowed: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Kangxi laughed and helped Chen Menglei up: "Why do you have to be so polite? I think it's because I have worked so hard for you for so many years. Are you afraid that I will pressure you to do things again?"

Chen Menglei said sternly: "I have received the emperor's favor, so I can have a little contribution to the court. Now that I am old, I am afraid that I will not be able to use it in my remaining years. If there are one or two assignments, it is what I wish in my heart. How dare I resign?"

Kangxi was even more happy when he heard this, so he wrote a banner on the spot and gave it to Chen Menglei, "The pines are tall and the branches are lush, the cranes are old and the feathers are new", and he put down his pen: "I am still looking forward to creating some good stories with your monarch and ministers! How about it?" Can you be so depressed? You are not half a hundred this year, and it is time to do things, so take care of yourself for the sake of the world!"

Chen Menglei was immediately excited, his gray beard trembled again and again, and a few drops of old tears were bitten into his eyes desperately. Kangxi was also full of emotion when he looked at him, and the two said a few more words, Chengjun Wang smiled and said: "It's rare for Huang Amaken to come to his son for a birthday party, but only care about talking to Mr. Chen. Is my son so unbearable?"

Kangxi smiled: "I really forgot about you, what should I do? How about I give you a picture too!"

King Chengjun thought for a while and said, "It's not uncommon to get Huang Ama's characters every year. It's just that the little grandson rarely sees the holy face. I also ask Huang Ama for her grace to teach my grandson!"

There are many sons of the prince of Chengjun, wearing red and yellow clothes, and the leather robes are soft and soft, making the children Yuxue cute, they kowtow well, and answer the grandfather's questions fluently, advancing and retreating quite well Kangxi was so happy that he hugged this and that, wishing that it was born by himself.

Kangxi, who was fond of grandchildren, was reluctant to leave, put down the child, and rubbed his head several times before letting go: "The child must be raised well, if I hadn't raised you with all my heart, how could you have achieved what you are today? "

Cheng Baylor naturally thanked him immediately, ashamed that he had let down the emperor's grace, and was ashamed of the teachings of Huang Ama. If the emperor encouraged him again, the scene between the father and son would be over.

The big drama of Yuqing Palace was staged peacefully, Hongxi was seriously ill due to the cold, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs rushed to measure the dimensions, paint the women's houses, and piled the wood and paint to the side. Now it is time to prepare.

With a cold face and not looking directly at the crown princess, the crown prince's voice was stern and without warmth: "Hongxi is ill again, how do you behave as a mother? If he can't raise him, he simply returns it to his biological mother. It's a waste of time on you." child."

The crown princess pinched the handkerchief into a ball, and the long golden armor pierced the palm of the hand, why didn't it hurt at all?I don't have it, but three words, why can't I say it?

Sadly, she raised her head and realized that her husband's eyes were not on her side at all, and even the dry branches outside the window attracted him more than her own.

What is there to argue about?Apart from occupying the title of a princess, what else do I have?The uncle got the crown prince's flirtatious intercession, and then seized the title, cut his position and fined his salary, and even his nephew was uneasy. The emperor had no affection, and the future emperor had nothing to do with himself.

Husband and wife are one body, is it really a joke, do we share honor and disgrace?The splendor belongs to him, but the humiliation should be accompanied by him. He took a deep breath and said lightly: "If the prince insists on this, I have no objection, but the house will be repaired soon. When the time comes, the craftsmen will come. They have to stay in their own room, is it convenient for Hong Xi to follow them?"

: "Repair the house? When did it happen?" The prince couldn't remember if the emperor had mentioned it to him, but the princess was still so indifferent: "The Ministry of Internal Affairs means that our house is not enough to live in, and we need to expand it!"

: "This is a good thing." The prince didn't want to say anything more, and was about to leave. The princess looked sideways at the bed in the side room, on which Hongxi slept. Less than self-education.

: "I sent a lot of people here, I'm afraid we won't be enough!" The princess finally couldn't hold back.

The prince stopped in his footsteps and turned his head: "Who did you send over here?"

The concubine met the prince's gaze calmly: "I don't know, they were just selected from outside the palace. There are eunuchs and maids, and they have already started working in the outer palace! Why, didn't Ling Pu tell you?"

: "Let your natal family send some people in!" The prince didn't think for a long time.

: "How can my family reach out to this kind of thing, the banner owner doesn't have the same surname as me!" There was a wry smile on the lips of the princess.

The prince panted slightly, and turned around: "Be careful, does the inner courtyard also need to worry about you?"

: "Did people get involved?"

: "Well, how many are there in Yuqing Palace and how many are in Compassion Palace, is that enough?"

: "Enough is enough, don't ask them to do anything, first stand firm before talking!"

: "What I'm worried about!"