Liang Huanqing was stunned. This was the first letter he had sent home since Qi Jingqin went to war.

Liang Huanqing let go of the page of the account book she was about to read, and the thin paper floated down leisurely. She looked blankly at the boy who came to report, staring straight at the letter from home in his hand.

When Tang Xue saw Liang Huanqing's appearance, she naturally knew that she was actually a little surprised. She had not seen the prince much since she married into the prince's palace. A few months after the wedding, her husband went on a military expedition. If this was the case for ordinary people,

, the woman was naturally in constant panic all day long, but Liang Huanqing did not.

Although Liang Huanqing didn't say it on weekdays, everyone who served her knew that the princess would lean in front of the door in a daze when she was free, always looking forward to one day seeing a familiar and stalwart figure walking toward her while swinging a paper fan.

Come on, that scene must be unforgettable.

"Oh, why don't you bring it up quickly!" Tang Xue said with a smile, "The princess is almost anxious."

Liang Huanqing's mind went blank. She didn't know that Qi Jingqin would send a letter back home. It seemed that he was not the kind of person who was often romantic and romantic. The new year was approaching, so everything he wrote home must be about New Year's Eve.

Liang Huanqing's first New Year's Eve family dinner in the palace as a member of the royal family, without her husband by her side. In the past, she could always see not only famous nobles in Beijing, but also foreign envoys. Now she alone represents the entire palace.

The pressure on Prince Jing's Mansion can be imagined.

The young man also knew about this happy event. You must know that the prince is away from home all year round, diligent in government and caring for the people, and does everything himself. Every time he goes to the state capital for inspection, he is there for a month or two, but he never sends a letter home to warn him.

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But think about it, at that time he went to the state capital for inspection, and he had Zhao Qi and Si Nanping with him. All the masters who could be served in the palace were gone, and there was no young lady in the palace. There was no need to write a letter home.

Where are the people who care and give advice?

Things are different now. The prince got married this year and married a princess. There are two serious masters in the house. If he is not in Beijing on New Year's Eve, he is naturally worried about his wife. It is human nature.

Human nature.

There is a saying, "I miss my loved ones more during the festive season," which is exactly what the prince is thinking.

The servant smiled and presented it, then handed the letter in his hand straight to Liang Huanqing's eyes, looking at her with a smile: "Princess, open it quickly and take a look!"

Tang Xue and the tea maids waiting behind her also looked at Liang Huanqing with joyful faces, and seemed to be looking forward to it even more than she did: "Princess, please take it apart and take a look, but I don't know what the prince said to you!

"

As he said this, the faces of the maids who had not yet left the pavilion blushed, and their faces were filled with untouched shyness and yearning.

Liang Huanqing looked at their expressions and demeanor, and felt a little embarrassed in her heart. Could it be that they had been working in the palace for so long and still didn't know what kind of character Qi Jingqin was? How could he say that... something that couldn't be said on the stage?

…

Liang Huanqing was sweating on her forehead. She looked at the unopened and intact family letter in front of her and felt a little scared. She could probably imagine what Qi Jingqin would say, maybe it would be some very formal yet distant care and advice.

She has known him for such a long time and has spent countless more days together than apart. She also knows in her heart what kind of person Qi Jingqin is, so she has no expectations for this.

But looking at the expectant expressions on the faces of the maids and servants beside me, it was inevitable that I would feel a little embarrassed.

She gave herself several psychological hints, took a few deep breaths, finally raised her hand to pick up the letter from home, and glanced awkwardly at Tang Xue beside her.

Unexpectedly, this embarrassing look turned into a shy look in the eyes of Tang Xue and the others. Tang Xue and the other maids beside them looked at each other and said with smiles, "Then since the princess wants to read the family letter...should we avoid it?"

"Hey, hey, what I'm talking about is, why are we joining in the fun here!" The messenger boy was also very quick to talk, and he quickly agreed, "Then Princess, please take your time, let's leave first."

"Hey!" Before Liang Huanqing could react, they ran away as if they were running away.

Liang Huanqing was the only one left in the entire Linlangyuan dormitory. She was holding a family letter with "My Wife Huanqing's Personal Respect" written in her hand. It seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds and it was quite difficult to hold it.

Liang Huanqing slowly tore open the sealing wax on the envelope and carefully took off a whole piece of sealing wax. Before formally seeing the content of the letter, Liang Huanqing didn't think about anything. He only thought about being able to see the content of the letter as soon as possible.

Although he was anxious, the movements of his hands were indeed very gentle.

Slowly, Liang Huanqing took out the letter paper. For some reason, she could always hear the shouts of warriors and horses swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers from this snow-white and thin letter paper. When she smelled it carefully, she seemed to be able to smell the tense atmosphere.

The taste of iron blood.

Liang Huanqing opened the letter and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

"My wife Huanqing sees words as well as faces.

The New Year is approaching, and the desert is solitary. It gets colder here much faster than in Shangjing. Maybe when there is only a cool autumn breeze in Shangjing, it has already snowed heavily here.

All is well in the army, and I hope you are still well in Beijing.

Every time at this time of year, the army officers and generals write letters and send them to their parents, wives and children at home. I don’t want to be so nagging..."

"You still don't want to be nagging. You only greeted me with the first two sentences, and the rest were all about the etiquette of the New Year's Eve family dinner..." Liang Huanqing muttered with a pouted mouth.

"We are busy with affairs in the military, so it is inconvenient to write more. I hope you are well."

When Liang Huanqing saw the sentence "I only hope you are safe", her eyes instantly became moist. She seemed to be able to think of the border fortress where the smoke was straight in the desert and the sun was setting over the long river. They were stationed here to guard the peace of the people.

They and the enemy troops from Daliang stopped entering the country, and the people within the territory were able to live a good year.

And they were in the tent, lighting a dim candle, using the hand that held the sword to kill the enemy in the candlelight, gently twisting a bamboo handle, and writing their long love with a little bit of ink.

Liang Huanqing covered her mouth and cried bitterly. She squatted down unconsciously, pressed the three letters tightly to her chest, and kept twitching and crying. She was so uncomfortable. Her husband went on the march not long after the wedding.

There is no time to say a formal farewell to myself, and I don’t know when it will be. The people of the world will be healthy and the couples will be together.

Outside the door, Tang Xue and several maids were hiding behind the door and listening in the corner, wanting to hear the princess's reaction, but there was no sound from the left and right, and they could only hear bursts of whimpering. Then they looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

Already.

Heavy snow fell outside the door, covering the whole world with bad darkness.

Xia Rongxin officially took over the hosting of the New Year's Eve family dinner, and all other matters were taken care of. However, this year she only needed to receive the general's family into the palace, and she didn't know what kind of programs to entertain them during the day.

"Yun Xi, what do you think of Cuju? It's crowded and very exciting." Xia Rongxin asked while looking through this year's inventory.

As far as she knew, the invited family members of the generals were originally heroic heroines who had retired to the palace just to take care of their families. The operas that their wives liked to watch were simply not what they liked.

, can only teach them to just shout boring.

The emperor has specially given instructions. Since they are the family members of loyal and good generals, they must be given preferential treatment. Since they are all invited to the palace, it is natural to prepare some programs and activities that will be interesting to them.

Since the emperor is so interested in it, Xia Rongxin will naturally respond to all requests. These days, she has been busy thinking about what kind of program it should be.

Yun Xi was carefully sorting out the accounts on the side. Hearing Concubine Mei's sudden words, she said with some embarrassment on her face: "My Lady, Cuju is dangerous. It would be bad if a few ladies get hurt. Besides,

There were also envoys from outside that day, and it would be unseemly for them to see the ladies of the Celestial Dynasty fall to the ground one by one."

"Didn't I ask the ladies to play Cuju and organize a few children from aristocratic families to come to the school field to play Cuju. If you win, you will be rewarded. Isn't this something everyone can watch? And it's lively enough!" Xia Rongxin said.

"But the emperor said that everyone should have a sense of participation. Your Majesty, you just let the young men from the aristocratic family play Cuju. The ladies may not be happy to see it. Maybe... the ladies in the harem won't understand either. When the time comes,

Isn't it just that I did something wrong with good intentions?" Yun Xi smiled apologetically and said softly.

After hearing this, Xia Rongxin held her cheeks and frowned, thinking, this is not an easy job.

"Then what should we do?" Xia Rongxin frowned and thought, "How about flying a kite? It's suitable for all ages."

Yun Xi shook her head again and said, "Your Majesty, there will be so many dignitaries in the palace, what should I do if I accidentally bump into them?"

Hearing what Yun Xi said, Xia Rongxin also felt that it made sense.

"But how can we have a satisfying New Year's Eve family dinner?" Xia Rongxin also got irritable and had a small temper. It was difficult to reconcile everyone. She was not a fairy, so how could she satisfy everyone.

"I would rather let Lu Huiling take on this terrible job than she was willing to do! Now I am annoyed to death." Xia Rongxin has been thinking about this matter for several days.

I've tried everything, but still can't come up with a good idea.

Yun Xi also watched Xia Rongxin's hard work all the way, so she also helped her think about it.

At that time, all the foreign envoys who came to congratulate the gifts were men, and the general's wives were all women. Naturally, it had to be more exciting and involve everyone.

"Your Majesty, why don't you just start dabbling?" Yun Xi suddenly thought of something and said in surprise.
Chapter completed!