After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Su Fengyue was lost in thought when suddenly the door of the dormitory was pushed open from the inside.

She ran into Princess Diyang, whom she admired.

Su Fengyue bowed anxiously: "This humble servant has met Her Royal Highness the Princess and pays respects to Her Royal Highness."

A Bao quickly helped her up, thinking to himself that Su Fengyue really liked the color blue. Today she was wearing a dark blue tasseled brocade skirt with maple patterns embroidered on it, looking lively and cute.

"Miss Su, have you been waiting for a long time? Why don't you knock on the door and come in?"

Just as Su Fengyue was about to explain, A Bao grabbed her hand and muttered to himself, "Forget it, it's not important. I don't know how long the rain will stop. The road in the bamboo forest is long, so we have to hurry!"

Su Fengyue had returned to her skirt, but she was still cheerful and bright. "Bamboo forest? Princess, are you going to dig bamboo shoots after the rain?"

A Bao winked at Su Fengyue mischievously and said with a smile: "Yes!"

Xuanyuan Fengran prefers bamboo shoots that appear after the rain.

It happened to rain last night, and the first bamboo shoots popped up one after another.

However, the bamboo shoots after the rain are the most delicious in the two or three hours after the rain. If left alone, by this time tomorrow, the bamboo shoots after the rain in the bamboo forest will have grown thin and lost their freshness.

A Bao wanted to give Xuanyuan Fengran a surprise.

Of course, we had to dig them up quickly, bring the first bamboo shoots after the rain back to the palace, and put them in the ice cellar.

A quarter of an hour later, in the bamboo forest west of the temple.

Po squatted beside the bamboo, digging bamboo shoots with a small shovel.

The ground in the bamboo forest was slippery and muddy after the rain. Abao's skirt and brocade boots were stained with dirty mud, but she was having a lot of fun.

Su Fengyue had seen many ladies from prominent families, who always followed a strict and strict manner, and she thought she was the only one who was particularly different.

I never thought that Princess Diyang, the crown prince, would be like this.

She looks lively and smart, innocent and romantic. When it comes to the 37 cooking methods of bamboo shoots after the rain, she knows them better than the old chef.

Being in the bamboo forest, the soil is full of moisture after the rain, and the breeze blowing across my cheeks is particularly refreshing.

There are chirping birds all around.

Suddenly, a little child ran over happily and threw himself into Abao's arms.

The child smiled and showed his two little canine teeth, "Sister Tangyuan!"

Su Fengyue saw that the child was only three or four years old, thin and small.

But Po hugged him, kneading and squeezing him, and it was obvious that he liked the child very much.

Su Fengyue was curious: "Princess, who is he?"

Ah Bao did not answer, but handed the small bamboo basket in his hand to the child first, then touched the child's head and said softly: "Can you take the bamboo shoots in this small basket to Brother Xie in the pavilion over there? Sister Tangyuan will cook something delicious for you later."

The child nodded obediently, then ran away happily carrying his small bamboo basket.

"Run slower. Be careful."

A Bao was behind the child, giving instructions loudly while answering Su Fengyue's questions.

"He was born in the West Poor Shack. His grandfather and father tried to stop Old Rusin, but were killed. His mother, who was pregnant with him, tried to escape, but was caught by Old Rusin and gave birth to him after a difficult pregnancy."

"After his mother died, he was given to another family to raise by old Ruthin."

“During the blizzard last year, that family was also crushed to death by the blizzard.

“When the West Pin Camp was rounded up, the child became a complete orphan.”

"So, I sent him to Jishou Mountain, where he can at least have enough food and warm clothes."

Looking at the child laughing and playing with Xie Wuai in the pavilion not far away, A Bao gestured to Su Fengyue, "When I first saw him, the child was crying so miserably, his face was covered with blood and dirt, and he looked timid and pitiful."

"At this moment, the child is trying very hard to smile..."

Upon hearing this, Su Fengyue suddenly felt that this princess was very gentle.

The ambush and killing at Guiyan Bridge and the cruel atrocities committed by old Ruxin and his daughter caused a sensation and became known to everyone.

Su Fengyue also knew it.

But as the crown princess, she actually took good care of even a child.

This calm and steady Princess Diyang made her feel particularly reliable and amiable.

For some reason, Su Fengyue suddenly had a strange idea.

Perhaps, they have known each other for many, many years.