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68, before the election

After hearing the proposal of Empress Dowager Hui'an, Ji Zishan almost fell down on the bed - what's the matter? After layers of selection, the show girl was just to call the Queen Mother, the Emperor, and the Queen to see each other together. If she looks at the right one, she will keep the cards and hire them. If they don't like each other, she will throw them away and disuse them. Shouldn't the normal drafting process be like this?

But, what did she hear?

Among the people whom Empress Dowager Hui'an circled, please tell her and Brother Yuanbao to catch four of them in the dark?

Prince Yuanbao is over six years old and roughly understands what the talent show is for. He grabbed his beautiful brow and said tenderly, "I won't draw lots." This is to choose a concubine for the elder brother, not to choose a wife for him, so he is not interested in playing. As he said, he reached out and pinched the fat sister's little face, and said with a smile, "I'll ask Fanfan to play alone, Fanfan, do you know what it means to draw lots?"

"I don't know--" Little Princess Ji Zishan, who was first exposed to the word "trash" vocabulary, could only disguise herself as an ignorant child.

Seeing her sister's cute look with her big eyes flashing, the little prince Yuanbao explained vividly: "Fanfan, you don't like to eat rose pastry, hibiscus cake, walnut pastry, and pine flower rolls..." After listing a lot of pastries that her sister likes to eat, the little prince Yuanbao continued, "Which is to draw lots is to put all these delicious pastries in a large jar. You reach out from the mouth of the jar and touch it. You can eat whatever pastry you can touch. Fan, do you think it's fun to draw lots?"

"It's fun!" After hearing this, the little princess Ji Zishan stopped playing with His Majesty Ji Ziqing and directly stretched out her neck and shouted, "I want to play with lots, I want to eat cake!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing plucked off the flower rope from his hand speechlessly. In order to have a good time with the fat sister, he even learned the flower rope that the little girl loves to play with. However, when this little girl heard about eating, she forgot him to the sky.

However, out of the inertia of loving the fat sister, His Majesty Ji Ziqing was not only not angry, but instead ordered as she wished: "As the fifth prince said, we asked us to fan the little princess and play the game of catching pastries."

The little prince Yuanbao was excited when he heard this, and raised his hand and echoed: "I want to play too, I want to play with Fan Fan!"

The youngest son's image explanation of the lot was originally speechless to Queen Mother Hui'an, but seeing the youngest son and the little daughter's expression were full of enthusiasm, Queen Mother Hui'an burst into laughter: "Yuanbao, the game of catching pastries, since you came up with it, then wait a while and grab a few pieces of pastries, and you have to eat a few pieces, do you hear it?"

The little prince Yuanbao subconsciously rubbed his stomach: he competed with the fat sister for pastries. If he lost, he would be laughed at by his brother again...

Before a can of pastries was presented, Madam Biyun came over with a round crystal bowl, and there were dozens of small paper balls piled up at the bottom of the bowl. Madam Biyun smiled and fooled: "Little princess, let's play a small game before playing the game of catching pastries. Haven't you learned to count? You pinch four paper balls out of the bowl, count one, and pinch one piece of paper balls, it's very fun..."

The little prince Yuanbao hugged the fat sister's fat waist and said with a smile: "Fan, don't you like playing games the most? You count ones, then pinch a piece of paper, and count twos, then pinch one more, and do what your brother teaches you..."

So, Princess Ji Zishan, who was driven to the shelves, chose four beautiful girls for His Majesty Ji Ziqing, whose surnames were Feng, Chen, Chu, Wei, and Empress Dowager Hui'an, who saw that the draft was released, ordered Madam Biyun: "Record the names of these four people, and when the palace selects the best, stay behind if they are dignified and steady. If they look frivolous and reckless, they will also throw them away." This means that if these four people don't like it, they will also get rid of them.

The palace was peaceful for more than three years, and Empress Dowager Hui'an did not want another dispute.

I hope that the queen can give birth to the eldest grandson of the emperor in the past three years. If the daughter-in-law is really unlucky, she can only stop the ward off the sons of a few concubines and let them spread the branches and leaves for the royal family. If the emperor has no children for many years, this is... a big taboo.

The royal family's three-year diary is a tradition in this dynasty. His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who grew up in the palace since childhood, naturally didn't realize that something was wrong. However, compared to the beautiful couple who were selected to enter the palace, he cared more about when the queen could get pregnant. By the way, he was really hardworking, and his and the queen's health were not abnormal, so why did they never bear fruit?

"My mother can do it, I have no objection." His Majesty Ji Ziqing moved the fat sister back to his legs, pinched her chubby little face, and thought to himself that he also wanted such a chubby son.

Little Princess Ji Zishan pushed away His Majesty Ji Ziqing's salted dragon claws, wrinkled his bun's face and said, "Press my face again! Brother hates it!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing added in his heart, "Fat son should be more obedient, don't be like his aunt, always rejecting his face-pinching behavior. You said that your face is so cute and you don't pinch and rub and play with it." How wasteful it is.

Seeing that the young girl and her younger brother had played the game of catching pastries and eating, and then they had dinner with the queen in Cining Palace. After eating tea, His Majesty Ji Ziqing took Queen Dong back to Fengyi Palace. After taking a shower and washing, they turned off the lights and withdraw their tents.

Old Man Liu Quanshun, who was guarding outside Yihua Hall, leaned against the carved and painted corridor column, listened carefully to the movements of the inner hall, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. The movements in the hall stopped again and again, and stopped again and again. Unfilial said that His Majesty must have been sweating all over his body. Tsk, Your Majesty, it is important to create a little prince, but you also need to take care of the dragon body.

After a long time, Liu Quanshun's father-in-law heard the call of water in the hall. After responding, he hurriedly ordered someone to prepare hot soup for early preparation.

After washing away the sticky sweat stains, His Majesty Ji Ziqing lay back on the bed with a refreshing look. Queen Dong's cheeks were flushed, and she lay down again with tenderness and grace. Outside the bed tent with red embroidered golden silk balls, there was only a lantern of yangko lantern. The light was dim. Through the thin tent, a few hazy rays of light fell. His Majesty Ji Ziqing turned over and put his right hand in front of Queen Dong: "Wanwan, it's getting late, go to bed early."

The emperor's husband talked to him, but Empress Dong was lying on her back again, so she turned over and faced the bed: "Your Majesty will get up early, so you can rest quickly."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing put a little force on his arm and hugged Empress Dong approaching him, and said in a low voice: "Wanwan, you are my wife, the person next to me who was buried with me a hundred years later. No one can pass you in the future." After a pause, he said softly, "I will not allow the misfortune that my mother encountered when the late emperor was alive."

In the dim bed tent, Queen Dong snuggled in her husband's arms and said "yes".

His Majesty Ji Ziqing moved his palm to touch Queen Dong's soft and flat belly, and said, "I hope that the eldest son of the emperor was born by Wanwan. How can the late emperor teach me to grow up, I will teach him how to grow up."

Queen Dong said "yes" again.

March 16th is the day for this year's selection of the Show Girls' Hall. Prince Yuanbao is going to Wenhua Pavilion to go to school, so naturally he can't join in the fun of the Show Girls. Ji Zishan is different. She is an innocent baby who only thinks about how to play all day long, so of course she can join in the fun with her.

Even if Empress Dowager Hui'an doesn't want her little daughter to go, she will not be able to go to school, and her son and daughter-in-law will go to preside over the palace election with her. No one has coaxed her little daughter and asked her to stay alone. The little girl will not be sad and lonely.

Therefore, today's Little Princess Ji Zishan was dressed up by Empress Dowager Hui'an, wearing a long collared gown with big red embroidered gold peach blossoms on her upper body, a moon-white pleated skirt on her lower body, a red coral bead flower on her head, a long life gold lock on her neck, a pair of small gold bracelets on her wrists, and a small embroidered shoes on her feet were decorated with large round pearls. When His Majesty Ji Ziqing saw the fat sister in full dress, he was immediately happy: "Oh, little girl, you know how beautiful you are so young!"

Little Princess Ji Zishan bulged her fat bun's face and stomped her feet and said angrily: "I'm beautiful, I don't smell bad!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing tsk gently, bent down and picked up his naturally beautiful fat sister: "Okay, okay, fan only beautiful but not smelly, let's go--"

Seeing His Majesty's master walking out of Shoukang Hall with the little princess in his arms, Liu Quanshun waved his whisk and sang loudly: "Set the Zhongling Palace--" After the sing, he quickly served His Majesty and sat on the imperial chariot. On the other side, Empress Dowager Hui'an and Empress Dong, dressed in court clothes, also sat firmly on the sedan chair under the tutelage of the nanny and the palace maids.

On the imperial chariot walking in the open air, Princess Ji Zishan made a very bad request: "Brother, I want to listen to you and learn to sing birds."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was holding his fat sister and riding in the sedan chair, twitched speechlessly: "Brother... No." He can't call you even if he can.

Princess Ji Zishan immediately turned her admiring eyes to the old man Liu Quanshun next to the sedan chair, and then said angrily: "The old man Shun can learn to sing birds, brother can't, brother is so stupid!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was despised by his fat sister, looked at Liu Quanshun quietly, who looked at his nose and nose, and his Majesty Liu Quanshun, who seemed very calm and calm, actually shouted in his heart: Little princess, why are you giving him the hatred of His Majesty again!
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