So, do you still need to write a letter to report that you are safe?
"I knew you didn't. Remember to write it later."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Guihua walked to him and the two sat down side by side, "What's wrong?"
"My mother has come to the imperial capital and will not leave again."
He received a letter from his mother yesterday. The letter said that she had bought a house on the south side of East Street. She would move here after the new year. She also arranged a room for him and asked him to check it out when he had time.
"Auntie, I miss you and don't want to be separated from you, so I came here to live with you."
Eleven bowed his head.
Of course he knows.
I just feel quite uncomfortable.
Ever since she met her mother, she has never broken a letter. Every once in a while, she will come from Nanxiang to see him. Then she will bring him a bunch of things, food, clothing, and banknotes. Lots of banknotes.
.
That's it. Every time his mother writes a letter, she asks him if he has enough money. She can't refuse and say no. If she does, his mother will be sad and shed tears. In short, Shiyi is very rich now and can buy a street.
kind.
"Happy New Year, Mr. Eleven."
Eleven glanced at her, took out a banknote from his arms and handed it over.
Osmanthus was stunned for a moment and took a look at the denomination of the banknote. Good guy, it was a full five hundred taels.
Five hundred taels.
Rich people.
many.
Since following the empress, as a female official of the Rongxi Palace, she has had tens of thousands or even thousands of money passing through her hands. Osmanthus fragrans can be considered to have seen the world, but he is still the uncle who got five hundred taels with just one move.
His posture was shaken.
"Why give me money?" It's a bit scary to have so much money.
Looking up at her, Eleven whispered: "New Year's money."
Osmanthus fragrans:"……"
How to break the table if you want to flip it over.
New Year's money.
While I was holding the chicken drumstick, Osmanthus fragrans suddenly felt that the drumstick was no longer fragrant.
"I've grown up."
Didn't he notice? He had grown up, and... Guihua lowered her head and glanced at her chest. She was not young either. He actually gave her lucky money and treated her like a child?
Eleven looked her over, then raised his hand to gesture on her head, and then ate chicken in silence.
So, I just think she is small.
She is too small.
Isn’t it just that she is not tall? She is small and saves on fabrics. Is she proud? She is crying.
"I got my haircut last year."
Therefore, she no longer needs the new year's money.
Seeing her anxiously arguing, Eleven thought it was quite interesting. Since they met, he had felt that he wanted to stay away from her at first, but now he felt that instead of being far away, he was getting closer.
Sure enough, he shouldn't have eaten a few candies from her in the first place, and then he shouldn't have thought that if he ate someone else's food, he should take more care of them. Then he ate it again, and continued to eat it, and now he is used to it.
.Sometimes, habits can be a terrible thing.
It’s no wonder that if a girl can’t be provoked, then she shouldn’t be provoked.
"Master Eleven, do you think I am too short?"
"Eat more and you will always grow taller."
She shouldn't have asked.
Putting the banknote in her hand, "It's Chinese New Year. If you want to buy anything, go and buy it."
"You..." Are you interested in me? Guihua didn't say this.
"What's wrong?"
"It's a little cold up here on the roof."
The little girl is so fragile.
He reached out, took off his cloak, put it on her body, and put the hat on her.
The wind was blocked and warmth came over her. Osmanthus fragrans looked at the person in front of her blankly.
Eleven adults.
very gentle.
After watching a fireworks show, maybe the wind on the roof was too strong, but after just sitting for a while, Osmanthus sneezed.
"Get down!"
"Um."
Eleven held her arm and flew her down from the roof. In just a moment, she was already standing on the ground.
Before she could speak, she saw that the man beside her had disappeared.
He came and went without a trace, he walked so fast.
He looked down and saw that he was wearing a big cloak.
His cloak.
It hasn't been returned to him yet.
She wore a lot of clothes, and after coming down from the roof, she didn't feel the cold anymore. She reached out and took off her cloak, and Guihua glanced at the roof.
"Master Eleven, you forgot your cloak."
A dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and then the cloak in his hand was taken away. The so-called feather plucking of a goose seemed to be nothing more than that.
Regarding this scene, Osmanthus just smiled and accepted it.
It’s time to break up the palace banquet. Let’s go to work first. We’re still busy tonight.
Burp, I feel so full.
On the roof, Eleven put on his cloak and tied it with a belt.
When I put on the hat, I always smell a faint floral fragrance in my nose, the smell of my daughter's home.
It makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
Holding the sword in his hand, Eleven silently found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and continued to remain motionless.
…
The first day of the new year.
Worship ancestors.
Early in the morning, Yu Lanjiu was picked up by the palace servants, dressed, and went to the ancestral temple to worship his ancestors.
Following her, on her left stood Princess Zhaohua Linjia and her two children, and on her right stood her own children. Behind her was a large group of people, which could be described as vast.
From morning to afternoon, until Yu Lan felt his chest pressed against his back from hunger, the ancestor worship finally came to an end.
The Chinese New Year is so grand.
After the new year, the weather gets warmer.
The willow trees by the river are sprouting new buds, and before you know it, spring is coming again.
In April, the hazy misty rain and ink dyed the painting, and the spring rain floated continuously in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital. The air was cool and cool.
Today, Princess Zhaohua got married. She took a chariot from the palace to circle the imperial city, and then went to the General's Mansion to get married. The wedding was decorated with red makeup, flowers spread on the floor, and escorted by imperial guards throughout the entire process. The wedding was lively and grand.
"The princess is here."
"Look, there are so many dowries."
"The person riding on the horse is the Prince Consort."
"Your Highness the Princess is a thousand years old."
"Your Highness the Princess is a thousand years old."
"I wish the consort and the princess a happy marriage and a happy marriage, and all the best for their children and grandchildren."
Hearing the sounds of blessings from the people, Zhaohua, who was sitting on the sedan chair, was also a little excited.
Today she got married and looked at the people all over the city.
These are her people.
Zhaohua suddenly felt that he had grown up.
General's Mansion——
"Here we come, get ready."
"The princess will be here soon."
"Mom, dad, brother, they are here." The person who spoke was Lu Chen who came first on horseback.
Their general's ability to marry a princess shows that they are highly valued by the emperor. Therefore, even an old general's face is glowing at this moment.
The chariot stopped at the gate of the General's Mansion.
"Consort."
The princess stretched out her hand.
Lu Xun, who was picking up the bride, stepped forward and stretched out his hand.
Zhaohua put her hand on his, and with the help of her maid Xia Chan, she stepped out of the chariot dignifiedly. The Royal Princess, although she doesn't like these complicated etiquette, but she is Princess Zhaohua, the first mother of the Emperor.
The younger sister of a compatriot cannot embarrass the royal family. She must have the proper pomp and circumstance.
"Princess, there is a threshold ahead, be careful."
In my ears was the man's careful reminder.
After hearing this, Zhaohua responded with a smile.