After the national mourning, the scenery in the Old Summer Palace was good. However, due to the collapse of the Central Palace and the mourning throughout the world, the emperor had no plans to visit the Old Summer Palace this year.
In Chengqian Palace, Shou Ming had been eating vegetarian food for a long time, and Ji Ling was almost starving to death.
Also, now in the palace, the eyes of the concubines who are in mourning and eating vegetarian food are almost green with hunger.
Fortunately, it doesn't take three years to become a vegetarian, otherwise it would really kill someone.
You are not allowed to listen to operas, sing music, or have any other entertainment activities...
Anyway, the front yard of Chengqian Palace was wide, so Ji Ling had people plow the ground, and then he opened several plots of land in the front yard and divided it into neat field shapes for planting flowers.
The third princess changed into neat clothes, stood by and watched, holding a small flower shovel and said she would help.
As a result, this little ancestor was completely unhelpful - she didn't control the angle and strength well, and within a few shovels, the soil flew up onto her body, leaving her clothes covered in debris.
Ji Ling went over, wiped the dirt from her daughter's face with a handkerchief, took her hand in hand, and taught her how to use a flower shovel.
This is all about learning now and putting it into practice—she just had Xiao Dazi teach her this morning.
Xiao Dazi is very good at handling flowers and plants. He can feed any kind of flowers and plants in his hands.
Not only that, he is also very good at pruning and can cut plants, flowers and branches into various wonderful shapes.
Ji Ling took the third princess, mother and daughter, to plant all the flowers crookedly, and then waited for them to sprout.
Water, wait, water again.
When the third princess wakes up every day, the first thing she does is run out to see if the flowers she planted have sprouted.
After several days, I finally saw a little green. The third princess was so happy that she was almost excited.
She cared for the green buds little by little, watching them grow vigorously day by day, and they sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
She also ordered people to surround the land with a fence, leaving only a sign saying "Flowers planted by my princess and my mother".
In fact, there is no difference between these flower seedlings and those that Xiao Dazi planted before in Chengqian Palace, and they are not very rare and rare varieties. However, the third princess comes every day to water, take care of, and catch insects.
Very attentive.
When Qixi saw this, she felt that this was a national mourning for the queen, and the child was so depressed that she could only develop her own entertainment activities.
Ji Ling watched her daughter sitting on the small bench every morning, holding a water bottle, watering the flower seedlings one by one, and then holding her chin with both hands, looking at the adorable smiles on the seedlings.
She walked over and touched the third princess's head, and couldn't help but think of the fairy tale of the little prince.
"Maybe there are five thousand flowers that are exactly like you in the world, but you are my unique rose." said the little prince.
Because he had watered the rose, put a flower cover over it, and protected it with a screen.
He worked hard for his roses.
The third princess is in full flower fairy mode here, and the sixth elder brother Hongxin is on the other side. His words and deeds during this period of time are a bit like entering the rebellious adolescence of teenagers.
This feeling is very subtle. If Ji Ling was asked to explain, she might not be able to provide specific and accurate evidence.
In fact, Hongxin's age has not reached puberty.
But in this time and space, people get married and become parents when they are teenagers, especially the children in the palace, who mature prematurely.
Isn't the stage Hongxin is currently at the same age as a modern teenager?
These changes in Hongxin are all in details, and it would be difficult to detect them if she were not her mother - for example, when faced with the words and principles taught by the master, Hongxin responds to them on the face, and in private in front of Ji Ling, with her forehead
When my mother was discussing, she would express her own opinions and have many ideas.
Some of these words can shock even Ji Ling when he says them.
In fact, she feels that it may not be a good thing for a child to be too well-behaved and have no ideas.
Children's nature is to be curious and inquiring.
Wonderful and magnificent imagination, unfettered and unfettered whims are children's most precious wealth.
She didn't want to restrict the child too much.
But this is for the third princess.
Hongxin is the prince.
"If you are facing your Majesty, you have to be careful - you can't have no idea in everything, and you can't have too many ideas. When you are asked to express your ideas, you can speak boldly; but you can't make decisions for Majesty, let alone
I have the intention of commanding Emperor Ama."
Ji Ling was sitting in the Hongxin Nuan Pavilion. When his son came back to Chengqian Palace, mother and son had a long talk.
"If you are sure of what Huang Ama is doing, just do it ninety-nine percent of the time, leaving some for you, Huang Ama, to close the gap." She stroked Hongxin's shoulder and told him.
"My son knows." Hongxin nodded.
"But for those 99%, we must do it beautifully and go all out." Ji Ling added.
"My son knows!"
"You must respect the fourth elder brother. He is your brother - especially in front of your emperor, you must not be disrespectful to the fourth elder brother." She added carefully.
A trace of disdain flashed across Hongxin's eyes, but then he nodded and said: "Since it was E Niang who said it, my son will just keep it in mind. Fourth brother... haha."
"What are you talking about?" Ji Ling immediately noticed it keenly and asked Hongxin.
Hongxin shook his head: "It's okay not to mention it."
Ji Ling blinked, reached out to touch his son's cheek and said, "We've been talking for a long time, are you hungry? Your mother asked someone to bring some food in."
Hongxin thought to herself that this was the good thing about E Niang. For things that he didn't want to talk about, E Niang always respected him and would not act like a parent. She had to get to the bottom of it and get to the bottom of it.
He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed her sleeve: "Mom! Don't leave yet, don't be in a hurry to eat, and talk to your son for a while longer."
Ji Ling sat down again.
It is a good thing that her son is willing to have a long talk with her.
One day, her son no longer wants to talk to her, and there will be a gap between mother and son.
Hongxin whispered: "Fourth brother... Don't worry, E Niang, my son will definitely give him enough face."
Ji Ling frowned and shook his head: "You can't just 'give face to yourself' - you are still young, and whatever you are thinking will inevitably be revealed on your face.
If I don't respect your fourth brother in my heart, but still insist on acting like a brother and brother, your Majesty will only think that your child is pretentious and hypocritical."
Hongxin fell silent for a moment.
After a long while, he nodded.
When going out, passing by the front yard, Hongxin saw the third princess sitting on a small bench from a distance, surrounded by a circle of palace maids, nuns, and young eunuchs holding umbrellas and holding tea cups.
Surrounded.
He walked over and saw that the third princess was wearing a beautiful flag dress, but the skirt had been stained.
She didn't care at all, she reached out and inserted a small stake into the ground, and then covered it with a mist-like silver embroidery yarn.
Hongxin clasped her hands behind her back and stood back and watched silently for a while before she realized that her sister was making a sunshade for the blossoming flower seedlings.
After all, it's better to be a girl, just doing rouge, gouache, and flowers all day long.
Hong Xin, who was beside him, suddenly sighed with envy.