Regarding the birthday gift to Empress Dowager Hui'an, Ji Zishan scratched her scalp for a few days, but still didn't have any thoughts. So after dinner one day, she got rid of the pain of writing her homework, and left to Ganming Palace by herself.

At that time, His Majesty Ji Ziqing had just used dinner and had just finished writing the brand of Beauty Chen.

"Fan, why are you here now?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing suddenly saw the fat sister lying on the door frame, pursing her mouth and laughing secretly, she couldn't help but curl up and stretched out her hand to wave her to come. As soon as autumn came, I didn't realize it during the day, but as soon as the sun set, the temperature suddenly became cold. His Majesty Ji Ziqing was afraid that her young sister would be cold, so he hurriedly held her little hand and covered her. He asked in his mouth, "Is it cold? Is it cold?"

Ji Zishan said tenderly: "No, I'm wearing a cloak and a hat, so warm."

The two little fat claws held in the palm of the palm, the tentacles were soft and the hot temperature was still there.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                �

His Majesty Ji Ziqing asked with a smile, and reached out to poke the fat sister's face. Tsk, poke a meat nest, it's really fun.

Ji Zishan covered her poked cheek, feeling quite depressed: "Well, there are some."

"Oh, our most beautiful and cute little princess is also worried about it. Look at her wrinkled face, tell me, why are you worried about, little girl..." His Majesty Ji Ziqing asked with interest.

Ji Zishan tried hard to get a fat face and said seriously: "My mother is about to celebrate her birthday. I have been thinking about it for several days, but I didn't expect to give her any gifts, so I came to find my elder brother and asked you to think about it for me." As a girl without a father but only a brother, Ji Zishan would come to ask His Majesty Ji Ziqing to help her whenever she encountered something she didn't understand or couldn't handle. Well, this is a habit that His Majesty Ji Ziqing helped her since childhood.

"As long as you are happy, healthy every day, and be a little more obedient, it will be the best birthday gift for your mother." His Majesty Ji Ziqing replied with special emotion.

Ji Zishan pouted and hummed unhappily: "What are the big brother saying? Am I not obedient yet?"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing twitched. Will a well-behaved and obedient little princess go to climb trees and play with nothing? Especially so fat that she can't climb up. His Majesty Ji Ziqing coughed, and before she opened her mouth, the fat sister sitting on her lap spoke again: "Big brother, I want to give my mother a gift, please help me! The one you said just now is not good!"

"What gift did your mother give you when you were on your birthday?" His first proposal was rejected by the fat sister, and His Majesty Ji Ziqing had to say again.

Ji Zishan opened her mouth without thinking and replied: "Jin Yuanbao, I like gold the most."

"Then you can also give me gold and ingots to your mother. If you give you five, you can go back to your mother and ten. It looks so filial." His Majesty Ji Ziqing smiled.

After hearing the emperor's bad idea, Ji Zishan immediately showed a stingy expression in pain: "No! The queen said, all the gifts I received will be my dowry in the future, so I won't give it out again. Woooo, brother, please help me think about one more, think about one more, this is not OK, no..."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing's expression is quite complicated. The fat sister was growing up in the pile of gold and jade. Why was she so enchanting? She was so stingy and keeping money. He didn't have to worry about her spending money in the future. However, if someone knew that she had such a hobby to make money, don't ask people to flatter and fool money to collect money and do things... His Majesty Ji Ziqing was doing his best to make up his mind, and his sleeves were already wrinkled. The sister of the financial fan was still shouting: "Think about another one for me..."

Well, since the money-lovers sister doesn't want to bleed, she can only support herself. His Majesty Ji Ziqing thought for a moment and said, "Fan, how much do you remember the birthday greetings you said to your mother in the past?"

"Blessings are as good as the East Sea, longevity is as good as the South Mountain, good fortune is safe, and longevity is, and there is a long life..." Ji Zishan exhaled multiple four-character words in one breath.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing nodded slightly and said, "I wish my mother a long life, I can't just say it with my mouth. In this way, from today on, you will write the characters "Fu and Fate" every day. The more you write, the better. Well, my brother asked someone to prepare red paper and gold ink for you. All the characters "Fu and Fate" you wrote will be put in a box. When the mother's birthday is on, you will give the box to the mother, and the mother will definitely be happy."

"Really? But the characters Fu and Shou characters are very difficult to write, and there are so many strokes..." Ji Zishan said with a sad face.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing asked the money-super sister with a serious look: "Sanfan, do you really want to give a gift from the queen of your mother?"

"Of course it's true." Ji Zishan answered very neatly.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing smiled and said, "Then listen to the elder brother. The more you write, the more you show your filial piety."

"Okay." His Majesty Ji Ziqing's idea is quite good. He doesn't have to send gold and can also create a meaningful birthday gift. Ji Zishan no longer refuses to agree, "Also, I want to give my mother a surprise, so I can't let her know what gift I'm preparing for her. Big brother, you have to keep it a secret for me, no one is allowed to say it!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing agreed, "Okay, no one will tell you except the eldest brother and Liu Quanshun, and even your Yuanbao brother will not tell him!"

"Okay! Then where am I writing? The little brother is with me all day, he will definitely see it." Ji Zishan frowned again and said worriedly.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing instigated: "When you don't like any class, you can come to Qianming Palace. My brother's study is very big. You can choose a room and write wherever you want. If you are thirsty and hungry, just ask Liu Quanshun to bring you food and drink."

"Thank you, brother! Big brother is the best!" Ji Zishan said with a sweet smile, "Then I'll leave! You can rest early in the evening, don't be tired!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing stopped the fat sister from jumping down and said with a gentle smile: "It's almost dark, don't run around. Let's sleep in my brother's palace tonight. Well, by the way, write a few words "Fu and "Shou" and let me take a look. If the words are not good, I will help you correct the characters "correction". Don't call your mother to laugh at you. The characters are too ugly..."

Listening to the gentle nagging of the emperor, Princess Ji Zishan silently bit her finger: When she came to the palace of Ming, she happened to hear the supervisor of Jingshifang sending the small inner supervisor to Chuxiu Palace, and it seemed to be notifying Mei Ren Chen to bed tonight. If she stayed in the palace of Ming, then Mei Ren Chen…

Chuxiu Palace.

The last time Chen was sleeping was three months ago. Today, I suddenly heard that His Majesty had turned over her sign. He was so beautiful that he seemed to have experienced a long drought. He kept saying "Amitabha, Buddha's blessing". With the service of the palace maids, she took a shower and dressed up carefully, drank another bowl of fragrant soup, and then looked at Ranran Hongzhu, shyly waiting for the sedan chair to carry her to the Ming Palace.

The steps for concubines to serve the bed are: one is to issue a notice of turning the signs from the Jingshifang, and the other is to carry the sedan chair from the inner supervisor of Ganming Palace to pick it up. As for whether to stay in Ganming Palace after serving the bed or be carried back to the palace where they live, it depends on whether His Majesty the Emperor has given grace.

Meiren Chen waited around, but could not wait for the sedan chair in Minggong. She was anxious and couldn't help but ask someone to go and inquire.

After inquiring, Meiren Chen became even more at ease: Princess Zhaoyang went to play with His Majesty, but she had not left until now.

Beauty Chen knew that when Ganming Palace sent people to pick him up, His Majesty had basically finished his government affairs and went to take a bath. After they were carried to Ganming Palace, His Majesty would usually come over after a while. If it were in the past, Beauty Chen would be calmer. After all, His Majesty would sometimes be busy late. However, today's situation is obviously different. The sky is so late, and His Majesty loves Princess Zhaoyang very much, so why would he bear to risk her to return to the palace in the cold?

The red candles in front of him were slowly rising, and Beauty Chen was feeling more and more entangled. If Princess Zhaoyang stayed in Ganming Palace, then Your Majesty would probably not call her to sleep. After all, although the concubines were in the side hall, the little princess who was sleeping in the main hall would not be deaf, she would probably hear some movement... Unless Beauty Chen pulled the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, unless Your Majesty summoned her to sleep in the Qinzheng Hall in front, rather than the Tiyuan Hall behind.

Beauty Chen was thinking for a long time, and the notice he finally waited for was that His Majesty had already gone to bed, Beauty, you should rest early, too.

Bright candle tears flowing on the brass candlestick, condensed into irregular shapes, like charming crimson corals.

Beauty Chen felt very sad and sad. The days in the palace were so hard.

Is Your Majesty’s rebellion? She dare not, Is Your Majesty’s rebellion? She still dare not, Is Your Majesty’s rebellion? She still cannot blame her family for sending her into the palace. She was too arrogant and beautiful at the time, thinking that Your Majesty would definitely spoil her, and called herself a glorious concubine, but...
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