The children recognized Princess Ji and ran over to call her aunt. Princess Ji's robe hung down to the floor. She walked over with a smile, grabbed a handful of candied fruits and put them into the children's hands, "Let's play!"
The children bowed and thanked them together, and came running up and down. Baozi threw a piece of candied fruit at the fourth master. The fourth master jumped up and bit it in his mouth. The snow wolf came over to grab it. He kept running and bumped into a tree and dropped a piece.
A rain of snowflakes.
Princess Ji smiled, this Chu Prince's Mansion had a sense of life, and she liked coming here more and more.
Someone informed her and led her to the main hall.
After a while, Yuan Qingling came out carrying a small hand-warmer. She was also dressed very tightly and thickly, and was wrapped like a big stupid bear.
Princess Ji then smiled and said, "I have acquired some new pieces of fine leather. I'll give them to you. Your Majesty, Princess, don't you think it's shabby for you to be dressed like this?"
Yuan Qingling glanced at her lightly, bowed to her and invited her in, "Come on, I'm not lucky enough to accept your leather. What's so shabby about wearing this kind of clothes? Ordinary people want to make a better coat.
I can’t afford it, but my fabric is not bad.”
"No matter how good it is, it can't be as warm as the fur." Princess Ji sat down and felt very cold, "Why is there no charcoal burning in the main hall? Has no one come here all day?"
"It's okay to be quiet in the courtyard." Yuan Qing Ling smiled. After the news that Concubine Xian assassinated the Queen Mother spread, who would come to visit her to pay New Year's greetings? Some of them are red-topped and white-headed, but many of them don't want to get into trouble.
, after all, who wants to mess with these things during the Chinese New Year?
Princess Ji smiled and said, "Yes, I am happy and peaceful."
Yuan Qing raised her eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"
Princess Ji lazily leaned back on the chair and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "My residence is very lively, but it's meaningless. I thought I might as well come over and talk to you."
Yuan Qingling knew her purpose of coming and said bluntly: "No need to comfort me, I am fine, and so is Lao Wu."
Princess Ji smiled slowly, "I know you are very nice, and I'm not here to comfort you. I just want to talk to you. To be honest, I don't have anywhere to go. Apart from going back to my parents' house, I don't want to participate in other social activities. Maybe
As you get older, you won’t be tired of life anymore.”
Yuan Qingling asked someone to order some melon and fruit preserves, and Princess Ji said: "No need, I brought a lot myself, and I just grabbed a handful for the children. They were having fun watching it in the snow.
They feel that there is hope in life."
"Yes, looking at them, I really feel that there is hope in life." Yuan Qing Lingshen agreed. If life had not reached this moment, many of the insights could only be expressed on paper.
Only after experiencing it one by one can you realize that it is a good word.
"How is Prince Ji?" Yuan Qingling asked, not deliberately trying to pry, but just asking casually.
"Okay, I'm very happy." Princess Ji smiled, very sarcastically, "I thought this was a great opportunity, so I tried to win over the people from the past."
"Indeed." Yuan Qingling also guessed that King Ji, who worked tirelessly for it, would firmly seize every opportunity to reach the top.
Seeing that she couldn't live anymore, Princess Ji said: "Okay, don't be so arrogant all the time. The palace will naturally have ways to deal with it. It is a serious matter to depose the prince. Unless it happens, my father will not do this."
Do."
Yuan Qingling shook her head. She had lost some weight in the past few days and her eyes looked big. "I'm not worried about this at all. Power and position are all external things and not worth worrying about. I'm just worried about Lao Wu's mood. He has been there recently.
It’s as if nothing happened these past few days. I’m reading military books in the study, occasionally drinking tea and chatting with Calm Yan Gusi and the others, and I don’t even have a drop of wine.”
She paused and said, "Last night, I saw him copying Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra in his study."