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387 Distraction


When Princess Yuyao came back, Guo Shanggong hurriedly greeted her: "Princess is back."

Guo Shanggong would go crazy if he didn't come back.

Seeing that it was getting dark, although Guo Shanggong knew that Princess Yuyao went out with the eldest prince and brought her retinue, but the sky was unpredictable, who knew what would happen outside?

Even if nothing happened, it would be delayed.

He came back late after a while, and Guo Shanggong didn't know how to explain it.

There is an iron law in the palace, which is not written in any palace rules, but everyone will keep it in mind.

The master can never go wrong.

If there is a mistake, it must be the fault of the servants below.

The princess went out late and came back late.

This was obviously Guo Shanggong's dereliction of duty.

Not only her, but dozens of people in Lanxiu Pavilion were also involved.

If the princess scratches her skin outside or eats the wrong thing, Guo Shanggong has to shoulder these responsibilities.

Fortunately, Princess Yuyao came back with all her beard and tail.

She was not injured or sick.

Guo Shanggong put his heart back into his stomach and just complained like this.

Without saying anything else, he served Princess Yuyao and changed her clothes.

After combing his hair and hearing people coming from outside, Guo Shanggong said, "It's time for the lady to pass on the meal."

He let the messenger in.

It turned out that Guo Shanggong's information was wrong.

The person who came was not a meal-delivery person.

He said that the princess should use the dinner herself.

Princess Yuyao turned her head in surprise: "Your Majesty, if you don't need dinner, is there something wrong with your body?"

The palace messenger who brought the message hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is naturally in good health.

Your Majesty went out with your Majesty just now."

"Go out now."

Princess Yuyao turned around and glanced.

Because it snowed a few days ago, it has been very cold recently.

It is really cold and dark outside, and the wind is tighter than during the day.

What are you going to do now?

If you have something to do, you must rush to do it right now.

No matter how smart Princess Yuyao is, she is still too young.

She cannot understand many things between adults now.

"Father, where have they gone?"

The maid who came to deliver the message didn't know that even though she was extremely curious, could she casually inquire about the whereabouts of the Emperor and the Empress?

"It looks like it's heading towards Yuyuan."

The Imperial Garden is huge, but it’s pitch dark.

What’s there to see?

The palace maid's guess was indeed correct.

The emperor and the concubine did go to the imperial garden.

Xie Ning wore a thick cloak and hood, and held a delicate hand stove in her hand.

Even if it was windy and cold at night, she was unlikely to catch a cold.

The emperor held the lantern, took one of her hands, and walked forward slowly.

There is nothing interesting about the Royal Garden in winter, and the dead lotuses and leaves in the pond have long been pulled out, making it look particularly lonely.

In the darkness, you can hear the sound of the dragon spitting water from the mouth of the dragon on the wall on the other side of the pond.

When the emperor entered the palace just now, Xie Ning had not changed his clothes, so he could only stand behind the screen.

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When she was taking care of the third prince in the afternoon, she got a milk stain on her body.

She didn't notice it at the time, but she couldn't dress like this to welcome him, it would be too disrespectful.

Xie Ning changed her clothes and came out from behind the screen, and the emperor put a thick cloak on her: "Go out for a walk and then come back for dinner."

Xie Ning was a little surprised, and then smiled: "Today, the Needlework Bureau just sent a few new pairs of shoes.

They are all soft-soled.

I just want to wear them out and try them out to see if they fit properly."

Qinghe didn't need any further instructions from her and quickly went to get the new shoes delivered today.

There are four pairs in total, with different colors, embroidery patterns and shoe shapes.

Although they are not worn with formal attire, these pairs of shoes are extremely exquisite.

The crested shoes, butterfly shoes, and peony shoes are all extremely gorgeous.

As a result, the emperor chose the light leaf green swallow shoes.

In fact, Xie Ning himself thinks this pair is more suitable.

This pair of shoes is not that complicated to make, and when you go to a place like Yuyuan, it is dark and the road is not so smooth.

It is best to wear the simplest pair to avoid tripping yourself and getting the shoes dirty in one go.

After leaving Yong'an Palace, the emperor took the lantern, held Xie Ning's hand, and the two walked forward slowly.

Bai Hongqi led the people and followed them dozens of steps behind.

Xie Ning lifted the collar of her cloak higher, covering half of her face, which made her voice sound a little vague and not so clear.

The emperor read very carefully so as not to miss her small and tender words.

"I gave the third prince a bath after noon today.

I just started to wash it when Hong'er came running over.

The two brothers went crazy playing in the hot water and didn't want to come up."

"Next time when it's time to wash, call me."

Think about it, the scene of two children splashing in the water must be particularly interesting.

Xie Ning didn't buy it at all: "Calling you here will only hinder me and not help."

The Emperor is indeed irrefutable to these words.

The third prince took a bath once when he was one month old.

The emperor was there at that time and wanted to try it himself.

But the child's body was already soft.

When the emperor touched his little arms and legs, he felt like touching noodles.

Once they were touched by water, his hands felt even more slippery and he couldn't hold them up at all.

He didn't dare to use force, so he quickly let go.

The hand was handed over to Xie Ning.

Speaking of this emperor, it was inevitable that he felt a little guilty, so he didn't bother with this matter anymore.

"Today someone in the court called for the queen to be appointed."

Xie Ning didn't pretend not to know.

"I heard about it."

"I don't want to establish a queen now."

The Emperor held her hand and said calmly and calmly: "At least not within five years.

In fact, before today's memorial, when Hong'er was only one year old, someone had written a memorial asking for a crown prince. ” Xie Ning was really surprised this time.

She didn't know anything about it.

"Please establish a prince" How old is Hong'er?

Even though he is three years old, he is not yet two years old.

It would be too rash to establish a prince with such a young child.

Who knows what kind of temperament this child will have when he grows up.

He has been made a prince now.

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If it is really unsuitable in the future, then whether the prince is changed or not, no matter whether he is changed or not, it will be a dead end.

There is no need for the emperor to explain anything, Xie Ning already understands the reason why he cannot establish a queen now.

If she is really crowned queen, then Hong'er will be the de facto queen's eldest son, which is no different from having a prince.

The word "Prince" is too heavy and complicated for a child who is not yet sensible.

The emperor now refuses to be incited to make a hasty decision on such a major matter, not because he does not love and respect their mother and son.

On the contrary, the emperor knows how they should thank him best.

It was out of concern for preservation that the emperor could not appoint the queen and prince at this time.

Naturally, Xie Ning would not be so stupid as to let a young child become the target of public criticism.

What path they will take in the future depends on them.

Parents may be able to pave the way for them, but they cannot determine their direction

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