"Your Highness get up..."
A eunuch stood beside the bed and shouted loudly.
The little corn on the bed was still asleep, and saliva was flowing from the corners of her mouth.
For a child of his age, the only task at the moment is to eat, drink, and sleep whenever he wants.
The eunuch was helpless, but because he wanted to make a position next to Xiao Mao, he had to gather strength again, and then prepared to wake him up with a louder voice.
"Your Highness......"
"What's the noise?"
A nurse walked in, skillfully picked up the corn, and then changed the urine, the corn was still in a daze, but she didn't cry. hugged all the way to Hu Shanxiang, she was eating breakfast, but it was just porridge.
After the winter, Hu Shanxiang fasted for more than ten days, and now he has just opened meat, but he is not very adaptable.
"Corn."
Hu Shanxiang put down the small bowl and took the child, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
” Corn yawned, probably smelling her mother's scent, and closed her eyes.
Hu Shanxiang said helplessly: "This child has been bumping a lot these days, and he is still sleepy. ” Yi On suggested: "Niangniang, do you want to go to the temple to ask for a peace charm?"
” Hu Shanxiang looked at the corn lovingly, and said: "The third child of Xinghebo's family is said to have been unlucky since he was a child, and the temple and Taoist hall are useless, so he finally sent it to Xinghebo's side to take it, and it was really ground with evil energy. ” Yi An said helplessly: "Niangniang, no matter what happens to Xinghebo, he can't come to Kunning Palace, or ......
When you discuss the military, let's see if you can let Your Highness listen to it on the side......"
"Hmmm......"
Hu Shanxiang glanced at Yi'an and said, "The corn is still ...... small."
Yi On pleaded: "It's the old slave who forgot to be measured. ” The two were silent, and the room became quiet.
Hu Shanxiang is making small clothes, very seriously.
Everyone was light-hearted, lest they wake up the little prince......
The people in Kunning Palace walked carefully.
It's like there's a pair of eyes watching them out of the dark.
It wasn't until the corn opened its eyes again, and then cried out in an earth-shattering way, that anger came to Kunning Palace again.
And Sun's side is also very quiet, Mingyue has woken up, but she is lying down very obediently.
Sun leaned back in a wide chair, and in front of him was a silvery-white charcoal that burned without the slightest smell of fireworks.
It was very warm, she touched her belly and silently recited poetry.
If you want your child to grow up well, you have to listen to Yale poetry when you are in your belly.
"Mother, the queen's side......
It is said that His Highness has been bumping into each other a lot these days. ” Wang Zhen lowered his eyebrows and came in to please, and then as soon as it was cold and hot, there was sweat on his body.
Sun frowned and said, "Don't be nosy!
” Wang Zhen's waist bent a little more, and then asked for the guilt to retire.
After going out, a cold wind blew, and those greasy hairs and sweat just now became the source of coldness.
He stood on the steps and looked at Xiao Se in the courtyard, froze for a long time, and then lowered his head to hide his loss.
If this baby is a female baby again, it is almost impossible for the Sun family to rise up!
…… It was cold this early morning.
"Is it cold or not?"
An Lun brushes the war horse in the stable.
The front leg of the war horse is much better, but it can't land yet.
It enjoyed An Lun's service, shook its head, and from time to time drilled its huge head into An Lun's arms.
An Lun smiled and pushed its head away and said, "It's good to be alive, I'll come to see you next time." ” He is the governor of the East Factory, so naturally he can't spend the night out often, and occasionally comes back just to see the horse.
The people and horses separated, and An Lun went out to the East Factory.
When I got to the street, it was still the same stall, and the girl was still making potstickers.
"Go buy some, it's hot at noon."
A fan beside him passed, but the smile was almost flattering.
"Girl, get twenty potstickers, wrap them in oiled paper, and let's take them with you."
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The girl's name is Yingmei, and her family is poor, so she got up early and came out to make potstickers in the dark.
It's just that the business of a little girl's family is too difficult, not to mention those green skin bullies, some customers will also make teases, and even give less money.
And last time, Anlun's entourage was quite polite, just teasing and touching his little hands.
So Fanzi's sudden ridicule frightened Yingmei again, and she said with tears in her eyes: "No money, no money!"
” Fanzi's body was so weak that he almost knelt down, and he said with a bitter face: "Sister Ying, don't!"
Hurry up and laugh. ” Ying Mei was stunned, and asked in surprise with tears in her eyes, "Do you know me?"
” Fanzi nodded hurriedly, and then patted her chest and said, from now on, she is the most precious to do business on this street, and whoever dares to bully her will not be able to get along with Dongchang.
As for who is in Dongchang, he didn't say it, and he can't say it.
Yingmei glanced at An Lun, then sniffed and looked at Fanzi's waist.
Many people are accustomed to hanging the money bag around their waists, so Fanzi subconsciously took out the money bag and said: "How much money to talk about, who dares to take your potstickers in the future to give less money, don't give money, you go to Dongchang to say hello, just say that it is Yingmei, Lao Tzu broke their legs!"
” Ying Mei timidly took the copper coin, and when she saw that Fanzi didn't regret it, she happily began to turn over the potstickers, and then poured something into the teapot, which was immediately fragrant.
"Big brother, this is chicken soup, I've poured some more!"
Ying Mei said flatteringly.
When a girl comes out to beg for a living, she almost won't let it go when she catches a thigh, and she doesn't want to let it go.
She didn't know what Dongchang was doing, but when she saw that the owners and customers of the stalls around her were scared, she knew that she was afraid that she was hugging a golden thigh.
Fanzi Zhengse said: "You can do what you want, but you don't put a lot of things." ” How dare he ask for more!
Originally, An Lun's entourage was from the pony, but now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and after the word was spread, everyone thought about it carefully, and the result was that he still broke his hand and poked his eyes so that everyone could find clues.
After some investigation, someone quietly said that the pony was molesting Yingmei.
Since then, this Yingmei has become the object of attention in Dongchang, and everyone wants someone to bully her, and then come out to save the United States......
Belch!
Yingmei is not a beauty.
But power and wealth are more touching than beauties!
After the potstickers were ready, Yingmei wrapped twenty of them in oiled paper, and then respectfully looked at An Lunfu.
An Lun nodded slightly, then got on his horse and left.
Now he confirmed his favor for this Ying Mei, and after a few fans, he immediately thought carefully, thinking about whether An Lun moved his heart......
An Lun glanced at Yingmei, and then turned around.
He thought of his little sister.
The little sister who died in Yan Dajian's house.
It hurts!
An Lun pounded his chest hard, and then coughed heartbreakingly, but the pain in his heart could not dissipate.
The morning breeze blew, and his face stinged, but An Lun was unconscious.
Ying Mei happily counted the copper coins, and then said to a stall on the side: "Uncle Yang, give two more copper coins!"
” The stall next door was selling noodles, and the middle-aged man had more worry in his eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Okay, Yingmei, hurry up and save some dowry." ” The reputation of the East Factory is not good, it is similar to the demons and monsters, if it is implicated in the future......
When I arrived at Dongchang, someone came to say: "Father-in-law, Xin Jian was blackmailed. ” An Lun sat down, Fanzi took out the potstickers, and he took one and ate it slowly.
Potstickers, especially chicken sauce potstickers, are the most delicious and can make people can't stop.
He ate a potsticker, took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "That's a whirlpool, a personal grudge, Your Majesty didn't say anything, let's do what he does!"
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