After dinner, the bustling Old Summer Palace finally returned to calm.
Qingyan changed into pink-blue Hanfu, and sat on the soft couch with Yin, staring at the black and white pieces on the chessboard.
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Qing Yan messed up the black and white pieces on the chessboard.
From Go to backgammon, she couldn't play any of them better than Yin.
He pursed his lips and smiled, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart when he saw her acting relaxed.
In the afternoon, the female family members were entertained generously at the Qing Banquet.
The dinner was even well prepared and received praise from Kangxi.
Among the prince's direct descendants, only the crown princess received this honor.
"We won't hold a flower viewing party next time.
There are too many uninvited people," Qing Yan muttered.
Yin moved the Kang table across the middle of the two of them, and Qing Yanli leaned on him, her little face bulging.
At the flower viewing banquet, there were at least twenty or thirty people who came uninvited.
Counting the servants they brought, there were almost a hundred more people eating.
Fortunately, the Qing banquet had been prepared early, otherwise it would have been really difficult.
It's time to open the sunroof.
The reserved vegetables in the Old Summer Palace were also eaten to an extent.
The female relatives returned home satisfied, but the Qingyan here felt sorry for their own things.
Well Yinhei is confused, and her focus is never on the right track.
"Isn't Huang Ama praising you?"
Yin tapped Xiaoguai's nose to tell her not to feel bad about those things.
"It can't be eaten."
Qingyan is more concerned about benefits.
Can these false names be exchanged for food when hungry, or can they be exchanged for silver when poor?
The Crown Princess is dignified, but her life is still very hard.
She just wants to live a happy life, and the disputes outside have nothing to do with him.
He sighed.
Xiaoguai's thoughts were different from those of the female family members.
He didn't pay attention to reputation.
Such an attitude made it easier to get praise.
"My dear, I will take you around tomorrow to see the beautiful scenery in the western suburbs."
Yin had made arrangements early and had asked for leave from Kangxi, preparing to take Qing Yan to Xiangshan in the western suburbs.
In autumn, Yindu took Qingyan to see the red leaves.
In the past, they could only wander around the mansion in Fujin, but they could come to the suburbs to see the red leaves.
The red leaves in Xishan are said to be the most gorgeous in color, and many dignitaries and their families would come here with their families during their autumn rest.
Her eyes suddenly shone brightly.
The place Yin mentioned should be Xiangshan.
In modern times, Qing Yan has also been to Xiangshan several times.
During the Red Leaf Festival, Xiangshan is always crowded, with so many people that there is no place to stay.
The next morning, when it was just dawn, Qing Yan woke up and climbed over Yin and got out of bed.
Sulan heard the sound of going to bed and hurried in to serve.
"Keep your voice down, are the children okay?"
Yin moved the twins to the opposite room, saying that the twins had reached the age of independent living.
Su Lan quickly reported back to Fujin.
The twins had not yet woken up.
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The nanny on duty last night reported how many times the twins had breastfed during the night and how long they slept.
"Arrange the carriage and go out with the twins."
Qing Yan made some calculations and took the children with her.
She could look at Hongye with peace of mind.
"Get all the supplementary food ready and bring it with you."
Yin mentioned that they needed to stay one night when going to the western suburbs, and they needed a lot of things for the twins.
"Yes" Su Lan agreed, speeding up the progress of dressing up in her hands.
Later, Yin turned around and hugged him, and found that the seat next to him was empty.
He couldn't help but open his eyes, listened for a while, and found that Qing Yan was awake.
He opened the bed and found that Qing Yan had changed into regular clothes for going out.
Sitting in front of the mahogany dressing table, dressing up.
"Xiao Guai, you woke up early today."
The corners of Yin's mouth raised slightly.
Xiao Guai's schedule is very fixed.
Apart from saying hello, Xiao Guai was the first to get up today.
She gave her two looks and if she didn't criticize her, would she die of discomfort?
After quickly laying down breakfast, Yin sat in the carriage with Qing Yan.
The twins were awake, staring at the food in their parents' hands with bright eyes.
They were wearing comfortable light blue jumpsuits today, eating mashed potatoes with their pink little mouths, and desperately grabbing into the small bowls with their little hands.
Qing Yan held the hands of the little ones while feeding Yi Ken's forehead.
She had a long silk handkerchief tucked into her clothes, for fear of getting her light blue uniform dirty.
It was difficult to change clothes in the carriage when she was away from home. .
Yin looked at his wife and son with a smile as they battled wits and courage.
Yi Ken's forehead had grown a lot and he spoke more and more words.
Sometimes, the brat choked Yin so much.
"Mom, eat, eat, eat."
Yi Ken'e disliked the little boy's feeding speed, so he grabbed her hand with his little hand and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.
Qingyan discovered that the mashed potatoes in the small wooden bowl disappeared at the speed of light.
Yiken'e's daily meals and supplementary food were strictly rationed, and it was not easy for Yin and Qingyan to increase the amount.
The mothers' parenting experience also needed to be learned.
She put down the empty wooden bowl, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe Yiken's mouth, and took a new bib from the small cabinet next to it to replace the dirty one.
After the little guy was full, he screamed.
The little girl in Yin's arms became anxious and even accelerated the speed of swallowing.
"Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen, eat more slowly," Yin lowered his head and saw the speed at which the little girl was eating, and he said worriedly.
Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen was eating mashed potatoes.
He raised his little face and glanced at Yin, then looked at Yiken's forehead.
His little face wrinkled for a while, and he slowed down his eating speed.
Qing Yan laughed, feeling that the twins now had company together, which was obviously different from the lonely growth of Songkli Yierha.
The children of the legitimate concubines were not born from the same mother.
They had conflicts of interest, which made it impossible for them to play without grudges.
Yin is very satisfied with the two children at home, and the children who are legitimate children must be taken care of with extra care.
The street outside the carriage slowly became lively.
People set up small stalls along the way to buy some odds and ends to supplement their household income.
Whenever the maple leaves turned red, there would be many people on the road in Xishan.
Those carriages with maple leaves closed They belong to the homes of high-ranking officials and nobles.
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They look at the things belonging to ordinary people and don't like them.
"Sisi, look at the pair of little clay figurines, do they look like them?"
Qing Yan pointed to the stall the car passed by.
There was a pair of chubby little clay figurines.
They were cute and naive.
The clay figurines were wearing red clothes, and they were in Kangxi's shop on weekdays.
Very similar in front of me.
"Su Peisheng, stop the car."
Yin pursed her lips and smiled.
The little girl must have taken a liking to the clay figurine.
The couple stepped out of the carriage with their two children in their arms and came to the stall.
The twins saw the pair of babies at a glance.
The stall owner was an old man in his sixties.
He looked up and saw that the family of four in front of him had extraordinary backgrounds.
The texture of their clothes was unlike anything he had ever seen before.
"Old man, how do you sell these clay figurines?"
Qing Yan's clear voice came out, and the old man was stunned.
"My lord, this pair of clay figurines costs 8 copper coins."
The old man quickly replied after regaining consciousness
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