The Lover’s Prattle

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The Spring Festival is approaching, and the small countries that are attached to Beijing Heng and other neighboring countries have successively arrived in Kyoto with Spring Festival gifts.

Qingruo ’s Qingming Palace spent a lot of time re-dressing, and she lived happily herself. Emperor Yong Kun did not let her move out, but instructed the Ministry of Internal Affairs to clean up the palace on the west side of the imperial palace.

The arrangement for this Spring Festival New Year's Eve Banquet was in the hands of Qing Ruo.

She was supposed to be the busiest one, but the fact is that she is now the busiest in the palace.

Emperor Yong Kun ordered the other concubines to assist her. Qingruo ordered a leisurely day after falling asleep in the Qingming Palace. It was cold and cold, and all the labor was handed over to the other concubines.

She is not afraid of being lazy or making trouble for her. The banquet is of great importance. She has recently learned the techniques of Emperor Yongkun ’s check and balance, which is enough to make the people in the harem obedient and obedient. .

Emperor Yongkun is also busy. Waiters from all over the world will come to see you in the court. The battle in Beihu is nearing its end. The New Deal and imperial examinations after the spring will also be on the agenda.

At this time, Emperor Yongkun summoned his courtiers and entered the Palace of Government Affairs in the early dynasty. Dezhi instructed the girls to serve tea and snacks, and brought the tray in and put it in Emperor Yongkun's hand.

Fresh strawberries are placed on the plate, and they are beautifully washed after being cleaned. The plate with glass texture is even more delicate and pleasant.

Emperor Yong Kun glanced at it. He didn't even need to think that it was sent by the little guy from the Qingming Palace.

After grinding the teeth, a little thought was made in the rare heart.

It seems that learning things too quickly is not good, even he has a little taste of her leisure now.

The emperor didn't like it, even the Dezhi who followed him from an early age did not know that Yongkun's favorite fruit was strawberry.

He never ordered it intentionally, but she knew just to eat twice in her temple.

She's so smart that she wants to squeeze her nose.

At noon, there was a cake from the Qingming Palace. Probably she made it herself, the shape was not perfect, and the taste was not bad. Yong Kundi ate two rare pieces of tea.

"Tell the royal dining room to have dinner in the Qingming Palace."

"Your Majesty."

Dinner was already on the table when Emperor Yong Kun came over, because waiting for him, Qingruo, who was on the side, was lazily leaning against a book, holding the book in one hand, and letting her hair fall from the skirt.

The maidservants were at the door, and Emperor Yongkun came over and waved to prevent them from saluting, and walked straight to her.

Qing Ruo felt that her nose was pinched when she was surrounded by a tall shadow, and she gently shook her pinch. "You are free."

Qing Ruoqi laughed and turned to look at him because he was pinching his nose and buzzing, "Have seen His Majesty."

"Yeah." Emperor Yongkun let go of her nose. This chaise longue is one of the congratulations brought by the neighboring countries. It is large and comfortable, and exquisitely crafted with many precious stones.

Emperor Yong Kun sat down beside her. The girl in the room was already busy. She was still leisurely. He felt that he had pinched it lightly and looked at the book in her hand. "Just look at the textbook."

Qing Ruo raised his eyebrows at him, a picture of how so arrogant you look like you are so busy. Hearing his lessons, he grumbled, "The words are interesting ~"

He tapped her fingers on her little head, set aside the book and pulled her up, "Dine first."

She couldn't speak without food, and it didn't work for her.

However, the etiquette is very good, and she will not make any noise. Only her voice is crisp and soft. "Your majesty, today, the concubine asked me if there is any talent to perform in the New Year's Eve. It is amazing that the envoys will act for me Fight for face. "

Emperor Yong Kun looked up at her with a full smile, and asked her with a smile, "What can you do to show it? Shame to shame?"

Qing Ruo rolled his eyes. "No, I'm an expert at rolling my eyes."

"..." Indeed, it's rare that someone rolls his eyes and rolls out her ... expert feeling.

Emperor Yong Kun shook his lips, "Do you really want to perform?"

Qingruo naughtyly hooked her lips, and her bright eyes were dazzling with coldness. "The virgin concubine is as silly as me, this is the trick of the clown jumping clown."

Yong Kundi's fingertips were itchy again, just holding chopsticks and letting go.

Laughed and teased her, "It was silly."

Angrily stared at him with a piece of chicken and stopped talking to him.

After eating dinner, Emperor Yongkun sat and rested, and later went to the Government Affairs Hall to handle government affairs. If Qing Qing herself made tea, she did not like to drink tea, but she made good tea. She heard that she was always a child. Make tea for her grandfather at Gong Shoufu.

The tea cup was placed on the table next to him, and Qingruo went around behind him and took the soft pillow in Ruyi's hand and placed it on the back of the chair. "Your majesty leaned against the back of the chair with your eyes closed."

Emperor Yong Kun did not look back, obediently closed his eyes and leaned back to the soft pillow.

Her fingertips were warm, but the rest of her fingers and palms were cool, so it was only when she raised the rhyme of the tea-tips that she had become hot.

Putting it on the top of his hair just gives him a soothing acupoint.

Recently, there are many things, and there is a light tiredness around his eyes. When he opens his eyes, the sharp eyes of the eagle conceal this layer of tiredness, and he can only see when he relaxes with his eyes closed.

Emperor Yong Kun waved his hand, and De Zhi took the minions in the room to quietly exit.

The tea lid has a gap, and the tea fragrance spreads around the water mist in the surrounding air.

She doesn't order incense in this room, she is always clean and clean. When she cooks wine, she smells sweet and when she drinks tea, she smells sweet.

"Little fellow." He called her, his voice rustling.

"Well." The people behind responded obediently.

Emperor Yong Kun ticked his lips, and the surroundings were very quiet. He was very smart and could almost hear the sound of friction between his fingers and his hair when he pressed his fingers against the top of his hair.

"In this house, you don't have to keep your hands if anyone messes with you, I will give you aftercare."

Qing Ruo chuckled.

Emperor Yong Kun thought about it, "No, you have to learn how to deal with it yourself. You have a long way to go. You can be ruthless, but you also have to deal with it yourself."

She didn't answer.

Emperor Yong Kun opened his eyes and looked at her. She looked down at him from high to low, and her gaze fell on the top of the hair she was pressing. Her delicate little face was backlit, but her expression was soft, her eyes were smiling, and she was careful and attentive.

He had wanted her to promise, it would just sigh gently and close his eyes.

I'm afraid I have to talk too much. He wants to teach her a lot, of course, it's all for her, but this time, he's not sure if he doesn't want to learn it in the future, he won't let it go.

The room was quiet for a while, and Qing Ruo opened his mouth first, "Your Majesty, if there is something to say, Qing."

"Say it."

"Beihu will fall every day. Although the vast area of ​​Beihu is good for riding and shooting, the unsuitable land for crop growth is their fatal point. Winter is the shortcoming of Beihu."

"Yes." Emperor Yong Kun turned her words in his heart. He never talked to her about politics, because by contrast, these were not very useful to her in the future.

"But after the spring and summer, they will have enough food. Blindly suppressing strong control, Beihu will reverse even if he falls."

Emperor Yong Kun opened his eyes, took her hand, pulled her from behind to the chair next to him, and took a cool look, "Somebody said something to you?"

Qing Ruo looked at him with a smile, shook his head slightly, and continued, "But if they can all be full in the winter, they can have food. And this winter is only due to Jingheng."

Emperor Yong Kun frowned, "Qing Ruo, this is not easy, the North Hu is barbarous and cruel."

If Qing Qing reached out and put his fingertips on his eyebrow, "Your Majesty, the people of Jingheng are wholeheartedly asking you, even if there is no adverse rumor about the war, because they eat well and dress warmly, and the war will not affect their lives Have any impact. His Majesty ’s government, governing officials, restraining taxes and controlling imperial merchants. ”

With her fingertips crossed, Yong Kundi's eyebrows stretched out, ticked her lips, raised her hand and knocked on her head, and it struck hard. Qing Ruo wrinkled her face and covered her with both hands. For a moment, tearful eyes looked at him pitifully.

The hand that had been in mid-air was replaced with a big palm and fell on her both hands with her hand softly, "Coquettish bag."

He really didn't do much.

Qing Ruo looked at him pitifully.

Emperor Yong Kun opened his eyes and coughed guilty, "Okay, so what you want to say to your concubine is actually that the economic infiltration of Beihu after the surrender of Beihu is more favorable than the military shock."

In the past two days, one of the problems that really annoyed him was after the surrender of Beihu.

If Qing Qing just blinked at him, Emperor Yong Kun did have amazing talents in governing the world.

Emperor Yong Kun laughed, and sometimes he was too clever to keep up, but sometimes he was stupid like a snooty kitten.

Seeing that she was still covering her head, Emperor Yong Kun remembered that she had to control her strength after making a joke, and got up and took away her hand and bent over to blow her a blow. "Okay, good, no pain."

In return she raised her head and smiled softly.

After touching her head, Emperor Yong Kun straightened up and explained to her, "I have returned to the Palace of Government Affairs, and there is no place to ask the concubine to respect the concubine, or to ask you."

"Okay. Your Majesty, rest early in the evening."

Emperor Yong Kun took Dezhi out of the Qingming Hall, and Bu Yi was waiting at the door. His hand was a stove that Qingruosi had just given him. His body had internal warmth and did not feel cold in winter. She just handed it over. Emperor Yong Kun still picked it up, and now there are a lot of hand warmers in the Government Affairs Hall and his Qianlong Hall.

After entering the Hall of Government Affairs, Dezhi stepped forward and took off his big sister-in-law and took over the hand warmer in his hand. He heard the order of the emperor Leng Su, "Send someone to respect the concubine to pass a message. People teach a lot, especially the concubines. "

Is n’t the lesson last time too light? I still have the courage to provoke his little fellow. Yongkun shook his lips.

Dezhi respectfully responded, and Emperor Yongkun raised his foot to the high-level imperial desk, and Dezhi pressed his lips and set aside.

His Majesty He had ever been so tender.

Even the tone of the words mentioned is soft and tender.

Never.

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How to do.

Even for her, she began to feel reluctant.

Alas, this little guy ...

—— [Black Box]