It's the end of the year again, and there's a lot of prosperity in the palace.
Chen Meili looked at the people in a hurry indifferently
"Miss, it's cold, don't stand there blowing the cold wind."
Chen Meili raised her head and glanced at Chu Chu, smiling slightly.
"Sister Chuchu, is there anyone else in your family?"
Chu Chu's face darkened: "Where is there anyone? I can eat well by myself and the whole family doesn't have to worry about it."
After saying that, he smiled
Helping Chen Meili put on a coat, Chu Chu looked at her face
How could a child have so many thoughts? Chu Chu didn’t understand that in her eyes, Chen Meili’s excessive precociousness had already exceeded her own thoughts.
"Miss, are you missing home and your family?"
Chen's beautiful face faces into the distance, outside the red wall
“In my mind, the most unhappy time of the year is the Chinese New Year.”
In that world, the director lost her mother's care and her so-called father. She never had any hope. To be more precise, he never gave her any hope.
"Oh?" Chu Chu was curious
"The first year I came here was when my family broke down,"
Before his eyes, he escaped from the Li Mansion in the dark, met up with his brother, and saw one sad scene after another.
Unconsciously, I pulled the clothes on my body, trying to find some warmth.
"Sister, could you please help me deliver a letter to Brother Wang?" Chen Meili's face turned to Chu Chu
There is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, family, I almost forgot that I have a brother and a family
Chu Chu nodded.
The two entered the house
In the imperial garden
"Beautiful, Chinese New Year is coming soon, what gift do you want?"
Xuan Ye looked at Chen Meili, who was obviously distracted.
"oh"
"Beautiful," the voice was emphasized.
"Ah, a gift!" Chen Meili smiled lightly
"A banknote, that one is more practical."
Xuan Ye reached out and tapped her forehead: "Money fan"
Chen Meili smiled
"Send 'blessing'! A personal letter written by the emperor. I believe the ministers will like it."
"You are the emperor, bless the common people"
"Blessing?" Xuan Ye pondered
Chen Meili nodded seriously
"Happiness, blessing, and luck are nothing more anticipated than these. Prosperity of the family and the country is the summary at the end of the year and the expectation for the new year."
"On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, before writing the word "blessing", one goes to Chanfu Temple to burn incense and use an imperial pen to engrave the four words "bless the common people" on it.
"The ministers will definitely be happy, and you can also use this to win people's hearts and grow wings."
Xuan Ye nodded. For someone as small as her, how could she have such ideas?