Ji Ling held Yinzhen's arm and chatted for a long time. She also said that she was used to living in natural pictures and didn't have any other place she wanted to change. After hearing what she said, Ji Ling let her live.
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Ji Ling was thinking about the third princess again and was about to go out to take another look. Then she leaned up and slid down from Yinzhen's legs.
As a result, Yinzhen stretched out his hand to fish it out, caught her back, and held her in his arms. After having the third princess, the two of them did not spend as much time together as before. He came to see Ji Ling and used his own time at noon.
A little rest time.
Receiving foreign vassals in the morning has already delayed the time. In the afternoon and evening, I have to be busy in the Yangxin Hall and have no time to come over and see the mother and daughter.
Thinking of this, Yinzhen rubbed the top of Ji Ling's head with his chin, and stroked her back again and again like a small pet, and he missed the past time in his heart.
Ji Ling leaned obediently on the fourth master's chest - it was her nap time, and when her biological clock reached this time, she couldn't get up her energy. At this time, she was being held by the fourth master and sitting under the window, with the golden sunlight filtering through.
The shade of trees and window paper came in, and I slowly became unable to open my eyes again.
It was okay when Yinzhen asked her questions - she always had to be energetic to answer him, but he didn't say anything and just patted her back lovingly over and over again, which was like a gentle hypnosis.
Yinzhen saw the head of the person in her arms drooping down little by little. Finally, she paused and quickly raised her head.
He couldn't help laughing, the third princess was a little baby, and Lingling was his big baby.
He raised his arms and hugged Ji Ling, buried his face in her shoulder, pressed her cheek, and then whispered: "If you are tired, you can sleep a little longer."
Ji Ling put her arms around his neck, hugged him back, and whispered coquettishly to the Fourth Master: "I want to hug..."
Yinzhen had always been unable to resist her coquettishness. At this time, he turned his head and chuckled in a low voice. As expected, he exerted force on his waist and firmly picked Ji Ling up by the waist.
When he walked to the bed and saw the beloved woman in his arms, Yinzhen almost didn't want to leave for a moment.
But thinking that there were still a lot of things waiting for him in the future, he frowned and put Ji Ling down.
He kissed her forehead and looked at her thick eyelashes, looking extremely pitiful and cute.
He remembered that he first noticed her in the past, in the Kunning Palace, it was freezing cold, Ji Ling had no clothes to keep out the cold, so he could only put on several flag suits together, and dress like a bucket.
There was also the time when Concubine Nian showed her sword in front of the emperor in the Yangxin Palace, Ji Ling was the one who stood in the way regardless of her own safety.
He put his hand into her sleeve and gently touched the scar on her arm - the scar had faded a lot.
Ji Ling was in a trance, and when Yinzhen touched her skin, she mistakenly thought that he was lustful, so she opened her eyes and looked at him a little shyly.
Yinzhen didn't think about it at first, but when he saw her eyes, his heart was a little moved.
He collected his thoughts, pulled the summer thin quilt to cover her, hung the bed curtain with his own hands, stood up and left the Nuan Pavilion, called the servants to guard her, and then headed towards the Yangxin Hall with a tired look on his face.
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Su Peisheng looked at the blue color of the emperor's eyes and sighed secretly in his heart: The emperor pushed himself hard - criticizing papers, meeting with ministers, and going on and on.
The rest of my time was spent visiting the concubines and the third princess in the Qian Palace.
On the second day of August in the fourth year of Yongzheng's reign, Emperor Yongzheng visited Old Summer Palace for the second time.
The carriages carried the concubines to the point where the carriages were changed, and the majestic carriages of honor left the Forbidden City and drove all the way to the Old Summer Palace.
The bones of a three-month-old baby are still soft and are still developing. Ji Ling was afraid that the bumps would be too severe, which would lead to dislocation and developmental abnormalities, so he held the third princess's armpits with his hands all the way.
The third princess's two fat legs were on Ji Ling's legs. As soon as the curtain of the carriage was blown open by the wind, she looked out with her two black grape-like eyes and saw Jing, whom she had never seen before.
If you look at the suburban scenery, you will make a surprised sound: "Huh?"
Every time the curtain was blown, she made a sound, and the rhythm was very accurate. Every sound was based on the squeaking sound of the carriage wheels turning.
Ji Ling was holding back her laughter at first, but then she couldn't hold it in any longer. She burst out laughing and her stomach was sore from laughing, but she still insisted on supporting her daughter with her hands.
The wet nurse and Qixi looked on, then came over to change Concubine Chen for a while so that she could rest her arms.
Nanny Chen sat a little further away in the carriage, and curled her lips slightly when she saw this. She said that there was no need to be like this. There were many babies brought up in the palace, and she had never heard that anyone riding in the carriage had to stand like this all the time.
The posture, and going back to the previous chapter, is that during the reign of Emperor Taizong, I heard that there was a little big baby, so he was tied to the chest and followed in the bloody battle.
But Concubine Chen is very careful, not to mention that as a mother, she naturally loves her children as if they are treasures, so why should she bother to talk about it?
The carriage walked for a long time, still on the same road as last year. It was heavily guarded along the way and the speed was slower than last year. Finally, at nearly noon, it arrived at the main gate of the Old Summer Palace.
They changed their carriages after being familiar with the road, and were picked up by servants from the Old Summer Palace arranged by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. They led the concubines and empresses to cheer and walk towards the natural landscape. When they passed the carriages of the concubines on the way, that
The column immediately moved out of the way,
Let the concubine go first.
The route is still the same as before, going west past the Qinzheng Qinxian Hall, going up from the Ruyi Bridge, passing the Peony Terrace, and then to the Natural Pictures.
Because the distance of Ruyi Bridge is short, it is an arch bridge with a steep slope.
When Jianyu walked up to the top, the scenery and field of vision suddenly broadened - Ji Ling discovered that just half a year after saying goodbye to the Old Summer Palace, the scenery here seemed to have become more exquisite and the green shade was denser.
Faintly looking to the east, I saw a large expanse of water with sparkling waves.
The area of the waterscape was huge. She asked the servant who led the way in the Old Summer Palace, and the old eunuch respectfully replied to the concubine Chen, saying that it was the "Hai of Fortune".
It is not surprising that the Old Summer Palace was continuously repaired and improved during the reign of the five emperors of the Qing Dynasty.
Ji Ling thought for a while and thought to herself: Did Fuhai have it when I came last time?
But before she could think about it, her daughter started babbling in her arms.
Like all children who like to go to the park to play, the third princess was extremely excited and happy: although she didn't understand what this place was yet, looking at it, it was red and green, which was much more interesting than being bored in the thermal pavilion.
Before going out, Ji Ling had someone make a sun-proof hat for her. When she got excited, she danced and the hat turned to the back.
Ji Ling smiled and helped her daughter put on her hat again, kissed her cheek again, pointed at a bunch of flowers passing by and said: "Flowers——!"
The third princess suppressed her chubby face, her face turned red, and she seemed to have spent a lot of effort, and finally spit out a bubble: "Well——!"
The wet nurse and Qixi listened and laughed.
She can only make "um" and "ah" sounds.
The servant of the Old Summer Palace leading the way heard the movements of the empress and the princess, and immediately signaled the eunuch carrying the carriage to slow down a little, so that the concubines could enjoy the grand scene in the Old Summer Palace.