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63, grass people

The spring is in full swing, and the peach blossoms are burning.

"My mother, I'm back from picking flowers!" A sweet and tender childish voice sounded happily on the territory of Cining Palace.

The palace maids guarding outside the Shoukang Palace saw the little princess who was almost three years old. After running back, they hurriedly saluted and put the curtains on them, allowing the little princess to enter without any obstacles.

Today, Princess Ji Zishan is wearing a rose-pink waist dress, a light purple-pink palace belt tied with a black and soft black hair tied with a simple double bun, and exquisite and beautiful crystal beads on her bun. At this time, she was holding a large handful of newly folded peach blossoms in her arms, and excitedly ran to the Shoukang Palace.

Mama Su Rong, who was following behind, kept shouting: "Little Princess, run slowly, don't fall!"

In the main hall of Shoukang Hall, Empress Dowager Hui'an was meeting Mrs. Mu and Young Master Mu Huaiqian.

After hearing the cheerful voice outside the hall, the little prince Yuanbao sitting in the chair laughed before he could speak: "Mother, I'm back from playing with it!" As he said, he jumped off the big armrest chair and went to the door to greet the beautiful little sister. While running, he laughed and shouted, "Fan, be careful of the threshold, don't trip!" The little prince Yuanbao responded to the little prince Yuanbao with a delicate hum, "I'm not that stupid!"

The little brother and sister who met successfully at the door rushed back to the main hall together.

Although Ji Zishan is only three years old, she is the title of the eldest princess of the legitimate princess, which is higher than Madam Mu's imperial edict. Therefore, Madam Mu needs to greet Ji Zishan, not to mention the white-clad young master Mu Huaiqian.

According to the rules, only the empress dowager and the queen can accept the kneeling ceremony of the court's wife. Therefore, Mrs. Mu performed a deep blessing ceremony, but Mr. Mu Huaiqian wanted to kowtow to Princess Ji Zishan: "The people of the grass pay their respects to Princess Zhaoyang."

His voice is clear and his words are clear. At a young age, he has a strong sense of righteousness.

Ji Zishan, holding a big handful of peach blossoms, said with a twitching corner of her mouth: "Get up!" To be honest, she still felt a little awkward when she saw the child kowtowing to her. Although she had seen this occasion of kowtowing to her many times.

The young master Mu Huaiqian who stood up was very tall. Ji Zishan had to look up at him. He saw this young master who was born in a general with a white face, gentle eyebrows and eyes, wearing a straight robe with a sky blue misty rain color, and a Ruyi silk ribbon hanging with a jade pendant hanging on his waist. When Ji Zishan looked up at Mu Huaiqian, the young master Mu Huaiqian was also looking at the little princess Zhaoyang who was loved by all the legends.

Just when Mu Huaiqian was secretly bent on the face of the eldest princess Zhaoyang and missed the meat buns he liked to eat, the cute eldest princess Zhaoyang suddenly gave him a stick: "It's so strange, you don't have grass on your body, why do you call me Caomin?"

puff--

Empress Dowager Hui'an was so invisible that she was so invisible!!

Mrs. Mu seemed to want to laugh, but she was not too careless in front of the nobles. She was so enduring that she could only divert her attention to the stiff and dull son, and the white, fat, cute and innocent little princess. If Princess Zhaoyang was a girl from a relative's house, she would definitely pinch her tender face. This girl was really... so funny.

Listening to his sister's funny words, the little prince Yuanbao almost couldn't stand up straight, and he held the silly sister's shoulder and stuttered: "Fan...fan, Caomin is just a self-name, no... not a name, his name is Mu-Huai-Qian-, but it's not Mu Caomin. Oh, my belly..." After explaining intermittently, the little prince Yuanbao covered his stomach and laughed wildly.

"Not called Caomin..." Little Princess Ji Zishan nested at the edge of Empress Dowager Hui'an's legs with regret, and said with a white and tender and soft fat bun face, "Camin is pretty good. Mother, I want to change my name, I want to call Taohua..."

Empress Dowager Hui'an almost burst out again, lowered her head and hugged the little girl in her arms, and asked with a smile: "Why... do you want to change your name?"

The little prince Yuanbao did not have the strong determination of Empress Dowager Hui'an, so he recovered from the jokes of "Caomin". He was shocked by the name "Peach Blossom" that his sister wanted to change, and he fell into the chair and couldn't get up.

"Because the peach blossoms... look so beautiful!" Little Princess Ji Zishan raised the peach blossoms in her hand and expressed her innocence.

Empress Dowager Hui'an coughed lightly and said warmly: "Fan, your name is chosen by your elder brother. If you want to change your name, you have to talk to your elder brother." Empress Dowager Hui'an felt at ease and found something for the emperor's eldest son.

"Okay!" Little Princess Ji Zishan nodded in a coaxing manner, "Mother, I'm going to put the peach blossoms in..." A pair of big black eyes swept the little prince Yuanbao who was laughing in the chair. Little Prince Ji Zishan asked in an innocent and puzzled manner, "Little brother, why are you laughing? Come and help me and trim the flower branches--" Although Ji Zishan was young, under the intimate training of His Majesty the Emperor, people also knew the flower arrangement and pruning techniques.

The little prince Yuanbao covered his painful belly and agreed with a smile: "Okay, okay--"

Ji Zishan walked a few steps in her arms, and then looked back at the "complex" young master Mu Huaiqian, who had a "complex expression" and said, "Well, Mu... what's the matter..." It seemed that I couldn't remember the name of Mr. Mu. After a pause, Princess Ji Zishan called out with confidence, "Mu Caomin, come here to play too. I'll entertain you, I'll treat you to fruit!" In the place of Empress Dowager Hui'an, this young master couldn't even make a seat. Tsk, her family's rules are really big.

The young master "Mu Caomin" who was inexplicably renamed when he entered the palace for the first time turned his attention to Mrs. Mu and Empress Dowager Hui'an.

Empress Dowager Hui'an smiled gently and said, "Go."

So, the young master Mu Huaiqian, who was in a particularly bright mood, followed the little princess of "Peach Blossom" and the little prince Yuanbao and entered the second hall of Shoukang Palace.

As the bedroom of Empress Dowager Hui'an, the layout of Shoukang Hall is magnificent and elegant. When Mu Huaiqian quietly scans the decorations in the hall, the little princess of Peach Blossom had kicked off the small embroidered shoes decorated with pearls, climbed onto the big couch, and then sat down at the innermost side of the kang. She called someone to take a vase while greeting herself: "Mu Caomin, come and sit here. Do you like to eat strawberries? I'll treat you to eat."

Mu Huaiqian really wanted to remind the little princess Peach Blossom - his name is Wenhao, so his name can be called Mu Huaiqian or Mu Wenhao, but there is absolutely no such thing as "Mu Caomin".

The little prince Yuanbao, who was about to be a flower cutter, sat on the left side of the bed, looked at another companion who read Mu Huaiqian, and said with an attitude and anger: "Huaiqian, my sister likes the little sisters who entertain her the most. You don't have to be restrained, come and sit down."

Mu Huaiqian kept the rules in mind and bowed and said, "Thank you, the prince and the eldest princess for giving him a seat." It turns out that this little princess of peach blossom treated him as a "little sister" who came to visit?

The little prince Yuanbao greeted Mr. Mu Huaiqian, then looked at the white and cute fat sister, and corrected: "Sanfan, his name is Mu Huaiqian, not Mu Caomin, don't call him wrong again."

"But, I think Mu Caomin sounds very nice." Little Princess Ji Zishan said stubbornly.

The little prince of Yuanbao said that he had a little difficulty in understanding the fat sister's strange aesthetic view.

At this time, a palace maid had already brought a large open vase. Ji Zishan knelt on the side of the couch and inserted her newly folded fresh peach blossom branches into the vase one by one. The peach blossoms were burning and the faint fragrance was light. Young Master Mu Huaiqian, who was sitting on the right side of the couch, felt a slight scent of quiet fragrance penetrated into his nose. Only in his ear could the little peach blossom princess say sweetly again: "Little brother, wait for me to put flowers in, please help me repair it-"

The little prince of Yuanbao holding his cheeks in both hands smiled and said, "I know--" If the elder brother is here, it must be the elder brother holding the younger sister. If the younger sister asks him to trim which flower and branch, the elder brother will use scissors to repair wherever he is. The distance between his sister and his sister is too small to complete such a difficult movement, so the two can only sit separately to cooperate.

Princess Ji Zishan, who had flower branches in her hands, was not idle either: "Mu Caomin, how old are you this year?"

The young master 'Mu Caomin' who was forcibly renamed by the little princess of Peach Blossom, said with a gentle expression: "If you go back to the princess, Caomin is seven years old this year." Uh, he kept coming and going, and it seems that he can't blame the little princess of Peach Blossom... There is a mistake in understanding.

"Then guess how old am I?" Ji Zishan stuffed the last peach blossom branch into the bottle and flickered at the young master Mu Huaiqian's big eyes.

Looking at the clear and clear eyes of the little princess Peach Blossom, Mr. Mu Huaiqian thought for a while and said modestly: "The grass people can't guess it."

Ji Zishan blinked her slender and thick eyelashes and told the young master Mu Huaiqian generously: "I am almost three years old." Seeing that Madam Su Rong put two plates of fresh strawberries on the couch table, she pushed a plate to the young master Mu Huaiqian, "Mu Caomin, I'll treat you to strawberries, eat it, it's delicious."

The little girl's voice was tender and pleasant. The pink sleeves that came out were hidden and the fragrance of peach blossoms was hidden. Young Master Mu Huaiqian thanked politely: "Thank you, Princess." He thanked her, but his hands did not grab the fresh and plump strawberries to eat. Seeing him like this, Princess Ji Zishan tilted her head and curious, "Why don't you eat it?"

Mama Su Rong smiled and said with a gentle smile: "Mr. Mu, the little princess is the most hospitality, you don't have to be too restrained." As she said that, she looked at Mr. Mu Huaiqian with a little meaning, "Just try a few. If you don't eat, the little princess will think that you don't like her entertainment and she will be depressed."

Mu Huaiqian had no choice but to reach out to pick up the plump and juicy strawberries to eat.

Seeing Mu Huaiqian biting strawberries with politeness, Ji Zishan glanced at him curiously, and then pointed at the little prince Yuanbao holding small scissors to trim the peach blossom branches, and stuffed strawberries into his mouth one by one. The eating look was sobbing that Mu Huaiqian had an illusion that this little peach blossom princess had been reborn as the wrong child.

Ji Zishan was simmering. Madam Su Rong shook her head and laughed, but she gently wiped the corner of her mouth. She asked the little princess to eat it almost. Then she laughed and advised with a gentle smile: "Little princess, you can't eat strawberries anymore. If you eat it again, you should have a stomachache. Be obedient and be good."

"Okay." Ji Zishan, who had suffered from "dimus" and was very obedient to agree to remove the fruit plate.

After removing the fruit plate, Madam Yinhua ordered someone to put some tea and snacks for the three children who were laughing at each other.

After a while, Princess Ji Zishan, who was gnawing a piece of hibiscus cake, found that the little prince Mu Huaiqian's face was a bit pale and ugly, and seemed to be trying hard to endure and feel uncomfortable. She couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Mu Caomin, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Huaiqian's belly was surging and hesitated, "I... my stomach is a little uncomfortable, I want to... go to the clean room."

Before Ji Zishan could speak, Madam Su Rong waved to her and told her to take Xiao Jung-Master Mu to the clean room."

Looking at Mu Huaiqian's back as he was almost running away, Ji Zishan silently said, "Can you have a stomachache?"

Facts have proved that young master Mu Huaiqian had more than just a stomachache. When he went to the clean room, he almost never returned. Seeing that Mu Huaiqian had just left the clean room, he left again. After traveling back and forth twice, Madam Su Rong felt something was wrong and quickly reported to Empress Dowager Hui'an.

The author has something to say: I can still count down the countdown after discovering it - zero!

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Author: Mu Huaian's name was officially modified to -> Mu Huaian,

Empress Dowager Hui'an, whose name was hit again: "...author, are you addicted to being hit by clay?"

The young prince consort of Mu Huaian, who is now Mu Huaiqian: I really feel the deep malice from the author, I don’t play like this o(╯□╰)o

———————The dividing line from the resentment of Mr. Mu———

??Son-in-law: Hello, everyone, since I guessed that I was a male pig's feet, I won't hide it anymore. 33, grow up quickly, wait until I marry you~~

33 Princess: Caomin, you dream!!!

Duke Dong Guo, cousin Ning, Master Yao: Author, you are so unauthentic. The male pig's feet that he agreed to need to compete for employment! We also want to be the 33-year-old princess~~~

33 Princess: This one can be available~~

??Son-in-law: Author, can I ask me to stamp a seal for my wife first?

33 Princess: Caomin, you dream!!!

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[Note 1: The characters in the small theater may not coincide with the main text~~]
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