At noon, Kangxi and others came out of Fengxian Hall.
The concubines and royal Fujins kneeling in front were a little tired.
Some young Fujins relied on their own slaves to slowly walk out of the dangerous door.
Qing Yan felt that her knees were a little numb.
Fortunately, the nanny came in early and bribed the serving nun here to thicken her bedding and surrounded it with a lot of copper dates.
After kneeling on the ground for a few hours, her knees My legs didn't feel cold at all.
She had heard before that some palace concubines had to rest for a long time after returning with Fujin.
This may be part of the reason.
"My dear, are your legs okay?"
Concubine Tong looked at the little guy during lunch.
The courtiers and wives were waiting in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
They would not show up in the Hall of Supreme Harmony until the evening.
Qing Yan's little face lost the rosy color in the morning.
Even in the risk palace, with the windows and doors open, the charcoal fire in Fengxian Palace could make Kangxi, Tong Guifei and other high-ranking concubines feel the warmth.
Xiaoguai and others Still exposed to the cold wind.
Since the Imperial Dining Room was hosting a banquet for the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the evening, all the chefs with good skills in the small kitchens of the high-ranking concubines were summoned away.
However, Concubine Tong's small kitchen was ignored.
Kangxi directly deducted the two most skilled chefs.
So that they can have hot meals when they come back.
"Mother, I'm fine.
You had lunch and you should take a rest.
You've been tired all morning."
Qingyan helped Concubine Tong to the dining room, while Kangxi left Yin to the Yangxin Hall.
It was considered that the father and son were here.
During the new year's reunion, the Fujins and their mothers-in-law ate in each palace.
Concubine Tong nodded.
Lunch was not as Qingyan thought.
It was all stews.
It was no different from usual.
The same exquisite stir-fry and the same rouge rice.
Compared with last year, it was much better.
"My dear, use more.
The things for dinner must be cold when they reach the table."
Concubine Tong smiled.
Last year, Kangxi did not expect that he would take over the imperial chef of Qian Palace, and in the end, he was caught off guard.
After lunch, Qing Yan helped Su Lan go where her elder brother dared.
They would stay in the palace for the next two days, and they could return to their new house on the second day of the new year.
She left Chengqian Palace and sat on the familiar soft sedan.
Her heart slowly relaxed, and everything she had known became familiar.
When she stepped off the sedan and looked into her brother's courtyard, nothing had changed.
"Xiao Guai, I'm back."
Yin heard the sound of Qingyan's sedan chair from the study, and quickly walked out.
Looking at her confused look, he couldn't help but become happy.
This girl After Yin came back, he put on light clothes and looked relaxed.
"Hurry up and freshen up.
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I'm going to take a rest after reading a book."
Yin bent down and hugged Qing Yan, and said directly in her ear.
She stood straight in front of him with no expression on her face, and he knew that Xiaoguai must be tired.
"There are so many people watching Si Si."
Qing Yan was very embarrassed.
With so many people around, he just picked her up.
Yin pursed her thin lips.
All the slaves in the elder brother's office were replaced by those from the mansion.
Who dares to cause trouble at this time?
"As long as you are happy, those slaves outside will be killed with sticks if they dare to talk nonsense."
Yin said viciously.
It was the Chinese New Year, and Yin was forced to give up showing off to those few people.
Anyone who dared to stare at Xiao Guai was fighting against him.
"April 4th is still celebrating the New Year."
Qingyan tugged on Yin's sleeves and asked him to put her on the bed.
Sulan took out the regular clothes from the closet.
These were brought to the palace in the early morning for two days' rest.
There are quite a few.
Yin put her on the soft couch and went out to tell Su Peisheng to silence her.
She stretched out her arms and let Su Lan take off the imperial crown and imperial clothes, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, take a rest."
After Su Lan used warm water and Qingyan to remove her makeup, she found that her face was haggard.
Every New Year, Qing Yan has to lose a lot of weight, and the pressure on the royal descendant Fujin is not small.
After taking off her makeup, she wiped it with special facial cream, then sat on the soft couch wearing embroidered shoes.
Her legs were really tired.
She had only been kneeling and walking all morning.
Just as Su Shu was about to squat down and massage Qing Yan's legs, he was stopped by Yin in the room.
"Go and wait outside," Yin ordered directly.
After the slaves left, Yin sat on the soft couch, put her legs on her thighs, and massaged her gently with his big hands.
Last year, he saw Qing Yan's legs aching after she came back.
In order not to let others touch her, she gritted her teeth and endured it.
"Si Si, no need."
Qing Yan didn't like to have contact with people outside of her family.
Even Su Lan and Su Shu had to go through a long period of getting along before they could serve her so well.
Yin did not speak and continued the movement of his hands.
The flower pot of the court clothes was much higher than what Xiaoguai usually wears.
Today, the distance they walked was much further than what the female family members usually walked.
Xiaoguai pays great attention to exercise and never rides in a sedan chair in the mansion.
Otherwise, she will be carried away by the slaves like those direct descendants of Fujin.
"Today, I had a good lunch at Er Niang's place, not stew."
Qing Yan was afraid of stew.
When the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, at certain times, the customs outside the customs were still retained.
When the palace was busy, stew became the main dish.
She raised her head and couldn't help but be fascinated by the man in front of her.
The afternoon light shone on Yin's body through the window.
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She was just in a position where she could see his profile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, making her heart skip a beat.
"I'm stunned."
Yin was in a good mood.
He was relieved that Xiaoguai had not been wronged.
Qingyan's cheeks turned pink instantly, and Yin pursed his lips and smiled.
"Silly" Yin laughed.
The little guy really wasn't much different from her.
Looking at the little girl's dazed look, she felt very happy.
Qing Yan quickly shook his head, how could he say he was stupid?
After a while, they will follow those people to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The bottom of such a high flower pot has to be walked over.
Qing Yan can't help but feel that his legs are useless today.
No wonder, when he meets tomorrow, he must Take a break, this will give you a better chance of moving forward.
"Okay, don't worry.
I'll ask Sulan to change you into a normal-height one later."
Yin had already prepared two pairs of flowerpot bottoms so that Xiaoguai could change them.
"Ah" Qing Yan was stunned, "The length of this court dress would definitely not be supported without such a flowerpot bottom."
In fact, Qing Yan was unhappy.
Among the Fujins, she was still young, so she was not the tallest among them.
Without the support of these shoes, she would probably be the shortest.
"I said yes."
Yin looked at Qing Yan's slightly swollen calves and felt a little sad
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