For several days in a row, Yunshang felt that the atmosphere around her was full of joy, and almost everyone had a kind of joy born from the inside out, as if it was not like this during the Chinese New Year.

There are two neatly stacked wooden boards in the center of the light brown tabletop. Raise your hand and gently cover the silk handkerchief to cover the inconspicuous burrs at the corners of the boards. Take off the upper one, and you can see the There are several plum blossoms of different shades lying on the wooden board, which are pressed flat. If you take a rough look, you may think that these flowers are painted on it.

These are plum blossoms that were randomly picked between the front halls before the end of this winter. I made a few specimens on the spur of the moment, and they are almost dry now.

Xiugu came over with a white silk cloth, Yunshang took it, and spread it lightly on the table. She used a fine charcoal pencil she made herself, which she held in her hand like a pencil, but it was much softer.

The pen is a stick figure, following the appearance of the two specimens that are the most pleasing to the eye, she lowers her head, slowly and carefully draws, using deep and shallow shadows to show the different shades of pink of the flowers.

Seriously painting is a bit exhausting, especially for her who has never learned from others.It took about half a day for two flowers.

Looking at the two flowers formed on the cloth, she squeezed her hands and asked Xiugu who was hanging her head beside her, "Look, do they look good?"

Xiugu looked up cautiously, then hesitated and said, "Master's drawing is very similar, but isn't it a little inappropriate for such a pink flower to be used as a pattern on the young master's clothes?"

This is the aesthetics separated by two worlds. If the painting of Yunshang in modern times can be said to be at the level of elementary school students, maybe they will think that he is a good material when they meet Bole, but now they are painted in this way. When it comes out, others will think it looks like an embroidery, which is still a bit rough and strange.

Yun Chang lowered her eyes and rolled up the cloth painted with flowers bit by bit. She said, "Who said I want to make clothes for that child?" Her voice was flat.

Xiugu followed Yunshang's words and said: "Of course the master doesn't need to do these trivial matters, you just need to order the servant to do it."

Yun Chang shook her head, "If the young master lacks something, just ask someone to get it, don't ask me."

Xiugu promised, and brought up another matter with Yunshang, "Master, do you want to send some happy money to the people in the palace?"

Tilting her head slightly, Xiugu's wide-eyed smile came into Yunshang's eyes, and she silently looked away, "Why do you like it?"

Xiugu's eyes widened and her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to explain, but Yunshang raised her hand to stop her words, "There's no need to send any happy money, just go outside with me for a walk."

The arrival of this child not only means King Qin's favor, but also represents glory.

The sun was pouring down from the sky, and the swallow who didn't know when to fly passed obliquely, drawing an arc in mid-air, and its sharp beak picked up the newly melted ice and snow under the tree roots and the soil mixed with the soil.

The weather was still cold, and Yun Chang was wearing thick clothes. She took a few maids and walked in the forest. The plum blossoms were about to fall, and the peach blossoms were not yet in bloom.

Xiugu was beside Yunshang, and it could be seen that Yunshang was in a bad mood, so she asked, "Why is the master worried?"

Yun Shang shook her head slightly, "Where are so many things making people worry?"

Taking a breath, people were a little cold, Yun Chang turned around and walked back with a group of people, and when she came to the gate of the palace, she seemed to have met an acquaintance.

Ji Meiren's standing posture is different from many others, and I can't tell where the difference is. Yun Shang has seen her several times, she is dressed in sharp clothes, her chin is not raised, and a sense of contempt emerges spontaneously, and her arrogance seems to come from It emanates from the bones.

Now she is standing with a young woman, and the clothes of the other party should also be from the harem, Yun Shang has never seen it before.

The two stood together leaning against the middle of the road, each with two maids by their sides, and the woman opposite Ji Meiren had an enchanting figure bent over.

"I don't know how the beauty is doing now"

Ji Meiren frowned, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!" She didn't seem to want to look at her at all.

Regardless of her cold face, the woman on the opposite side stood there with a smile, and said: "These two days, my maid told an interesting thing. The concubine and the wife don't get together for a year or so, but after hearing this I didn’t even have time to change my clothes before I came out!”

"A plain dress, to stop people?" Ji Meiren asked with a sneer on her face.

The woman didn't take it seriously, "The beauty and I have a deep relationship, why would you care about these small details?" The woman stroked her sleeve, let the maid support her arm, and said with a smile: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose a date, now my concubine Let’s talk about this interesting story with my sister.”

With a cold face, Ji Meiren led the maid to go around the other party, but the woman jumped up and stretched out her arms to block in front of Ji Meiren as if she had just jumped up.

It was the first time Yunshang saw someone doing such a rogue move in the palace, and Ji Meiren was obviously frightened by the other party's sudden move, when had she seen such a rude person!

The woman didn't think there was anything wrong with her actions, she said with a smile: "My sister has never paid much attention to the fact that there is an eighth child in the palace who is pregnant. In the past two days, I heard from the maid that the poor son was killed by the king as soon as he landed. Take it to Yun Meiren! I don’t know how many tears she shed secretly!”

She pulled out a pink handkerchief, stopped in front of her eyes for a while, and looked at Ji Meiren's ugly face and continued, "If you want me to tell you, this Yun Meiren is still young, what kind of child will she raise! My sister has been in the palace for many years, Your Majesty And if you don't love the harem, you just lack a child, why don't you ask the king for one too!"

The woman's voice was delicate, and her words were merciless, like a knife piercing Meiren Ji's body.

It is true that she has never had a child. The king did not hang around in the harem before, but now he is quite close to a beauty, but it is not her. It can be said that the possibility of her getting pregnant in the future is extremely slim.

But if King Qin was willing to let her raise other people's children, he would have already let her have children, and this road would not work.

Glancing at Ji Meiren's face that was so cold that it could freeze, the woman turned a blind eye to it, and the smile on her face seemed to grow wider. She said, "But ah, not everyone can have such face as Yun Meiren, and I don't know that sister Can the precious status of the princess of the country have the same honor?"

The words she said were particularly unpleasant and stinging, but the voice was so loud that Yun Chang could hear them clearly from ten feet away. One can imagine how bad Ji Meiren must be when she was ridiculed face to face.

Before Meiren Ji got angry, the woman raised her hands and pushed Meiren Ji on her shoulders, and ran away with a few maids like a gust of wind... just ran away...

Not only Yunshang, Xiugu also had a dull expression on his face, he didn't expect that there was such a number one person in Qin Wang's harem.

The majestic and inviolable Ji Mei's physique is not as hard as her personality. She staggered a step back and was supported by the maid who was about to fall. She saw Yunshang not far away from her side, and she stood up straight Ask the maid to go aside, and said with a sneer, "Beauty Yun is really loved. The concubine made a mistake two days ago, but I didn't expect to be humiliated and ridiculed by the beauty today, but the beauty saw it as a joke! At this time, the beauty must be happy... "

Yun Shang didn't say a word, but what happened just now surprised her mostly, and it didn't have the joyful emotions that Ji Meiren imagined for the melon-eating audience.

The relationship between the two people is not harmonious, and sometimes even swords are on the verge of breaking out, which is far from the level where Yunshang faces each other's cold face and struggles to explain a little misunderstanding.

"However, the joy of winning a son without any effort is definitely far better than the joy of watching the fun just now!" Ji Meiren snorted lightly, squinting contemptuously, "But madam, it's better not to be too happy because of this, Ruhua Meijuan There are so many things in the world!"

"In this way, there are many people who are far better than beauties." Yun Shang glanced over Ji Meiren, and said calmly, it doesn't make sense that this person just got angry from others and came to vent her anger on her.

Moreover, it doesn't make people feel very happy to meet a few people who look at her as if a pie fell from the sky on her head.

Anyway, if someone confronts you head-on, just directly confront them back.

Taking the maid back to the palace, Yun Chang just sat down and Deng came to visit again. She was holding the child she had seen that day in her arms. In just a few days, the child had opened his eyes. White and tender, looking soft, children are rarely ugly, not to mention that he looks a bit like King Qin, which is even cuter.

But Yunshang didn't look at it too much, she asked while removing the hairpin from her head, "Is there something wrong?"

Deng Shi stood there holding the child, she glanced forward, and only saw Yun Meiren's back, she was being served by several maids, her voice was a little cold.

She saluted slightly and asked, "Master, do you want to hug this child?"

"Back off." Yun Shang tore off a hairpin and said, without looking back.

Xiugu, who had been by Yunshang's side all the time, finally found that Yunshang didn't seem to like this young man very much. After Yunshang changed his clothes, the maid stepped back, and before the two of them arrived at the table, it was the first time that she spoke out before Yunshang started writing.

"Master doesn't like the young master?"

Yun Shang asked the maid who was guarding the lamp and the incense burner to step back, and tilted her head, Xiugu's cautious and suspicious eyes fell into her eyes.

"A child who has to be held by others for activities, what can I like or hate?"

Before Xiugu could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Yunshang continue to say: "It's just a trouble, there's nothing to like about it."

"Master!" Xiugu said nervously, and she slowly slowed down her breathing, "Speaking from the bottom of my heart, you and the young master are not close mothers and sons, and we will spend decades together in the future. Now he doesn't remember things, so you It's okay to keep him cold, if you continue to do this when the young master grows up, you will hurt the relationship between mother and child."

Seeing that Yunshang was silent, Xiugu lowered his voice and said, "Even if the master really doesn't like the young master, it won't be too late to neglect him after having your young master."

Is this persuading her to get a spare tire or kill the donkey?

Yun Shang said casually, "Why does everyone think I will keep this child?"

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