Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Chapter 463 Blessing

Xinbao ate dinner with two fans all the time.

Fearing that others would knock off her little finger cot, she would raise her hands high when anyone fed her, and she didn't feel tired.

Yan Shifan was almost dying of laughter when he saw it: "Tell me, how tall is a man, so stinky!"

Lady Lin smiled and said, "Where is the girl's house, do you think it's you?"

While speaking, he thoughtfully held her little arm and helped her lift it up. Yan Shifan also lifted an arm for her.

Xinbao passively raised her two little hands to be fed, always felt... something was wrong? ?

After dinner, Xinbao went back to her room to sleep, the small cloth socks on her feet were not untied, and she put her hands outside the quilt, and fell asleep cautiously.

As a result, upon waking up, Xinbao rubbed his eyes in a daze, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. When he raised his hand, his fingers were clean, and he lifted the quilt... the quilt was full of fingertips.

Xinbao: "..."

Tuanzi was so depressed that he stretched out his feet to have a look.

Fortunately, there are cloth socks on the feet. After untiing them, only the little finger of the left foot fell off, and the rest were tightly wrapped around it.

Chunhua put the clothes on her first, and then knelt down in front of the couch, and carefully removed them one by one. The dyed color was pink and tender, slightly orange, so cute.

Chunhua took a small fan and fanned her lightly for a while. After it was completely dry, she washed her feet and wanted to put socks on, but Xinbao was not very happy.

Yuru held back her laughter and coaxed her: "It's Chinese New Year today, it's very lively ahead, master don't want to go and see?"

Tuanzi reluctantly stretched out his legs: "Alright then."

So I put on my clothes and picked them up, only to find that Chunhua and the others were all wearing a kind of shiny headdress, with butterflies, dragonflies, and small gourds. The head is also strangely beautiful.

The courtyard was even more lively than ever before.

Some people stepped on ladders to hang palace lanterns under the eaves, inserted sesame sticks in the corners of the eaves, and burned cypress firewood in the courtyard. It is said that this is called "Yuan Sui". Eight treasures, and strings of knots.

There are several maids in the palace who are waiting for Mrs. Lin to put on makeup.

Tuanzi took a look and couldn't help but said, "Wow..."

She finally understood why the ancients could pull out a hairpin to reward people! ! It turns out that the real makeup is so grand and gorgeous, much more gorgeous than their hairstyles on the day they presented the jade certificate.

This is called a head full of pearls and emeralds! !

She was really shocked! !

Her eyes were wide open, staring blankly.

Mrs. Lin couldn't move her head, she looked sideways at her: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Mrs. Lin has a typical thick-faced and gorgeous appearance. She has fair skin and beautiful eyebrows, but she has a pair of black and white almond eyes, which dilutes the "gorgeous" feeling on her face, and the whole person has a sense of clarity. It seems to be atmospheric.

The dumpling is so beautiful that I don't want it, I think it's okay for A Niang to look good even in a blink of an eye.

Mrs. Lin was amused by her small appearance, and reached out to touch her chin: "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and eat."

Tuanzi murmured: "Xinbao is reluctant, Xinbao wants to keep looking at A Niang."

Mrs. Lin was teased by her and laughed straight: "You are the only one with a sweet mouth!!"

Xinbao heard his daddy coming in outside, so he ran away, grabbed his daddy's hand, and pulled him into the house.

Yan Qingshan was talking to his son, "What are you doing?"

Xinbao grabbed his hand with both hands, turned his back like pulling a rope, and pulled it hard: "Look at Mommy, Dad, come and see Mommy, Mommy is so beautiful."

Yan Qingshan was pulled in obediently by her, and looked up.

Lady Lin also raised her eyes to look at him, Xinbao glanced at him a few more times, then turned her head to share her feelings with her father, but she found that her father was motionless.

Xinbao shook his father's hand: "Is A Niang Jumei?"

Yan Qingshan nodded, and said in a calm voice, "Jumei."

There was a little smile in his eyes, and Mrs. Lin blushed at the sight of him, she turned her eyes away: "Hurry up and take Xinbao to dinner, don't make trouble with me!"

Yan Qingshan nodded, and came out with his daughter in his arms.

Xinbao put the vegetables into a bowl, then asked someone to bring a stool over, and watched A Niang while eating, the meal was over, and A Niang hadn't finished dressing up yet.

Everything is extremely delicate and beautiful, the little golden butterfly actually has whiskers, the exquisiteness is like a work of art, Xinbao was so envious, he said: "Xinbao also wants this, this, this ..."

Lady Lin smiled and said, "I'll keep them all for you, you'll have them all when you can use them."

She paused and said: "I will also dress you up for the dinner party, but I don't need it right now."

Yuan Shenjue and Hao Huashi would be in Longxiangwei today, so they didn't come over, but Emperor Ming Pei sent someone over to pick up Xinbao, saying that the family was busy and let her go over there.

Xinbao was a little strange: "Didn't you just eat at night?"

The second elder brother smiled and said: "It's the evening palace banquet, but parents will be busy from noon. For example, my mother is going to have dinner with the concubine Shu and other empresses, and my father also has dinner with the old and important ministers of the pavilion. I’m going, and a few uncles are going too. There’s no one here, it’s easier for you to follow Yeye, follow Aniang, and you have to deal with those girls.”

Tuanzi suddenly went to Qianqing Palace.

At this moment, Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters are hung everywhere in the palace, and palace lanterns are also hung all over the eaves overnight. It is quite atmospheric along the way.

Faint firecrackers sounded from time to time not far away, Xinbao pointed and asked, "Who is setting off firecrackers?"

Baiji laughed anxiously and said, "His Royal Highness, from New Year's Eve to the first day of the new year, every time the emperor passes through a gate, the eunuchs will set off a series of firecrackers to meet the occasion. This early in the morning, the emperor called a few empresses to have dinner together, so he probably came back Woolen cloth!"

Xinbao nodded.

Sure enough, when the group of them watched Jinger and Momojiji arrived at Qianqing Palace, Emperor Ming Pei had already returned and was writing in the room.

Xinbao took off his cloak and went in, and saw Yeye wrote a lot of blessings.

Tuanzi said: "Yeah!" As he ran over, he wanted to sit down on the chair next to him, but he put his hand on the table and then pushed it... The ink on the blessing was not dry, and he pressed half of the other one. Clear small paw prints.

Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said: "When you come, you will make trouble."

Tuanzi adjusted her posture by herself. This stool was originally used by Emperor Ming Pei, but she was sitting very short, with only a small head exposed. She looked around eagerly: "Yeah, you have written so much, do you want to give it to many people?"

Emperor Ming Pei was taken aback for a moment: "Give it to me?"

There is no such custom in the palace nowadays, but think about it, bestowing the word "blessing" on the courtiers is "blessing", which will indeed make the monarch and his ministers happy and show the imperial power.

Emperor Ming Pei's writing of "Fu" was originally just a whim, but the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was a good idea.

But if you want to bless words, it is not grand enough to write on paper, so I asked someone to fetch yellow silk.

The palace originally had yellow silk specially used to write blessings. Emperor Ming Pei was good at calligraphy, and he was not inferior to everyone. He dipped it in thick ink and wrote a majestic blessing.

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