The princess of time travel is not stupid

The day suddenly arrived at the end of March.

After lunch, Xia Mi was lying on the rocking chair in front of the porch, holding a cattail fan in his hand and fanning it once and for all, while Bai Ming sat on the edge of the porch next to him, quietly looking at the sycamore tree in the courtyard.

Xia Mi used her fan to poke the back of Bai Ming's head from time to time, and when the person turned her head, she pretended not to see it and continued fanning, and when Bai Ming turned her head, she continued to poke, and the cycle repeated.Xia Mi laughed very happily, and Bai Ming also laughed.

While the two were enjoying themselves, Ji Xiang, who was looking for gossip outside, ran in. Seeing Xia Mi under the eaves, he wiped the sweat off his face and came over, "Join master."

"No." Xia Mi said.

Then Ji Xiang gave a general account of what he had inquired about.

Since the death of the sixth prince, I heard that Dong Meiren received a lot of rewards from the emperor as a token of consolation, and Chengqian Palace was the one who visited the most in a month.Song Guijun didn't seem to show up much, and it seems that Dong Meiren presided over Yunyun during the Qingming ancestor worship.

After listening to the affairs of the concubines for a long time, Xia Mi suddenly asked, "Where is Zhao Nanny?"

Both Ji Xiang and Bai Ming shook their heads, Xia Mi thought that she hadn't seen her much in the past two days, what was she up to?So he asked Ji Xiang: "How much work is Zhao Mama doing? Didn't Song Guijun send two girls to help?"

"This little one doesn't know, why don't you ask them to ask?" Jixiang replied, but Xia Mi shook her head, holding a fan in her hand and playing with it. There were a few bamboos and some hills painted on the fan, in short, it was very elegant. .

"Forget it, it's not a big deal." Xia Mi threw the fan aside, sat up a little bit, feeling a little pain in her buttocks, "I'll go in for a lunch break."

Just when she was about to leave, she saw Mother Zhao hurriedly walking through the corridor, she glanced at the second princess here, and walked around the road again, before she arrived, she muttered: "Why did the master come out? It's warm and cold, and if you don't pay attention, you will catch a cold, and you two don't know how to persuade them?" The last sentence was said to Xiang Jixiang.

As soon as Nanny Zhao opened her mouth to read, Xia Mi would be able to tell the general meaning, so Nanny Zhao followed the two of them in front, and Xia Mi was lip-syncing next to her. I couldn't help but want to laugh, the corners of my mouth hooked up and was stared at by Madam Zhao, I just held back.

Nanny Zhao turned her head to look at Xia Mi again, Xia Mi hurriedly said, "I'm going to take a nap." After saying that, she immediately jumped off the rocking chair and hopped into the room.

"Master isn't paying attention, so you have to remember." Mother Zhao looked at Bai Ming and said.

Bai Ming hummed, and then she also went back to the room to rest. Her room is next to the second princess, which was Xia Mi's order.During the winter, Mammy Zhao slept in the room separated by a screen, not outside the door, so when the arrangements were made, everyone was used to it except for Bai Ming who felt a little unspeakable.

To say that the second princess is really tolerant to her own people.

In a blink of an eye, Xia Mi was woken up by Baiming.She was still dazed when she got up, and Baiming wiped her face with a hot towel, but she continued to do so in a daze, asking her to raise her hand.After wiping it clean, lead her to the dressing table to comb her hair.

Xia Mi was still yawning and didn't get enough sleep.

"Can you let me sleep a little longer next time?" Xia Mi said while opening her mouth. Luckily, Bai Ming was here. If it was Mother Zhao who had to say things like paying attention to her image, I don't know when Start the habit.But every time Xia Mi used her as an excuse to be a fool, Mammy Zhao sighed.

"Mother Zhao is worried that the master sleeps too much, so she won't be able to sleep at night." Bai Ming combed her loose hair and tied it into two corners. It's good to be young, she doesn't have a hairstyle, and she doesn't need any wigs.However, this era is still very good for women, and hairstyles are also changeable.

For example, Zhao Mama and the others just got it done with a bun, simple and simple, just put in some streamlined hairpins.Compared with Song Guijun, Dong Meiren she saw has more hairstyles, some are half-up and half-draped, and some are rolled up very high, just like the high bun with a big comb in the Song Dynasty Dress up and more.

Of course, it is a little simpler than that of Song Dynasty women.

After combing her hair, Xia Mi regained her senses. She turned her head and looked at Bai Ming, "Let's play peek-a-boo." In ancient times when entertainment was extremely scarce, and they were still young, they really had nothing to play.

I have been playing shuttlecock kicking for more than ten days, so today Xia Mi changed the way of playing.

Bai Ming nodded.

Xia Mi just finished talking to her about the rules of the game, when she saw Madam Zhao come out from the small kitchen in the side hall, holding a dustpan and a generation of things in her arms. "Mother Zhao, what is that?"

"Master is up?" Mother Zhao walked over with a smile, "I just asked someone to get some flour for cooking." But the flour in her hand was a bit damp, so why don't you take it out to dry?

Xia Mi followed behind Madam Zhao, watching her sift the flour, spread it all over the dustpan with gauze, and let it dry in a windy place.She squatted by the side and watched, as if she saw white-cut steamed buns, "Shall we make some cakes tonight?" She looked at Mother Zhao with dark eyes.

Seeing this little person, Zhao Momo smiled and said, "Okay, Mama will make you shortbread later."

Speaking of this shortbread, Xia Mi also ate it in her previous life, but the technology of the later generations was so advanced that they were often made in ovens or something. I don't know what the handmade shortbread tastes like.

The two children followed Nanny Zhao back and forth, especially Xia Mi who was very curious about how she did it, and was chased away by Nanny Zhao for a long time, so she had to let her go and said: " Master, stand far away, it's not a joke if you bump into each other."

So she was driven aside.

At this time, the benefits of white tea were manifested. She asked a few words from time to time, if she wanted to add water, and Mother Zhao began to order her.Xia Mi pouted and stood by the side unhappily, with her hands behind her back, kicking her calf, "I can help too."

That cute look makes me feel comfortable looking at it.

Mother Zhao smiled and said, "The master is the master." Xia Mi thought she was going to read it again, so she pouted higher, but she heard her sigh, "Although others don't care, you are still the first princess after all. No one can say for sure. The slave doesn't know much about the truth, but he always knows something in the righteousness."

Xia Mi stopped talking.

Being an emperor is too far away, let alone talk about her physical age now, or whether she is favored or not, just talk about the strategies of governing the country, and she doesn't understand a word. Ruined a country and made people suffer.

Well, it's best to be a rich prince or something.

However, as far as the third princess is concerned, she will definitely not let herself go after she ascends the throne.So... what about the big princess?Xia Mi thought about it, trying to find a better way out.

Seeing that her brows were tightly furrowed, Mother Zhao thought that she had spoken too seriously, and said, "This cake is about the temperature of the fire, and it will be hot in the room after a fire, Baiming, you can take the master out to play first."

Bai Ming agreed and led Xia Mi out.

When the two left the kitchen, Xia Mi turned to her and asked, "Am I too useless?"

Bai Ming was silent for a while, then asked, "What is useful?"

"For example... What kind of talent for governing the country, such as what kind of genius." Xia Mi was talking, and suddenly felt that what is useful?In ancient times, apart from his own literary and military strategies, the enlightened rulers knew people and made good use of them.Maybe I am not as capable as a courtier, but I can control people.

"So, don't think too much about it yet," Bai Ming said.

After they kicked the shuttlecock for three or four rounds, the kitchen smelled, and Madam Zhao came out holding a plate of cakes.

The color is golden, once crispy, triangular shape, the top is pointed and the bottom is round, and the surface is covered with fine white sugar.Just looking at Xia Mi made her feel hungry, not to mention the smell in her nose, she reached out and took it, it was still a little hot.Bite in the mouth, crisp but not broken, oily but not greasy, sweet and delicious, and soft in the mouth.

"Eat it, eat it too." Xia Mi took a big mouthful and ate with a wheeze, not forgetting to let them eat too.Nanny Zhao handed over the plate to Bai Ming, and sat in the small pavilion next to her, holding the soles of her shoes.

Xia Mi sat on the side, seeing that Bai Ming didn't want to eat, she stretched out her hand and pinched a piece to her mouth. Bai Ming looked at her, then at the cake, swallowed, and opened her mouth to bite, but Xia Mi played tricks and pulled the cake back , she took a bite.

Seeing that the two of them were having fun, Mother Zhao also smiled.

Bai Ming was not angry either, and just looked at her with those eyes.Xia Mi suddenly thought of a word: bright eyes are kind.She must be a great beauty in the future.Thinking of this, Bai Ming lowered his head and bit the cake in her hand, and pressed his soft lips to her fingers, soft and moist.

Xia Mi's heart skipped a beat, and she froze for a while.

Put the cake in his hand into Bai Ming's hand, "Eat it, eat it, no one will grab yours."

"Hey, master's words are deceiving, who would dare to snatch them from you?" Mother Zhao said with a smile, she scratched her head with a needle and continued to work, when suddenly a piece of cake was delivered to her eyes, and when she looked up, she saw Xia Mi's white face. Jing's face, "Hey, I'm not lying, to be honest."

Zhao Nanny was a little distracted, "Master's eyebrows and eyes are more and more like the demeanor of Queen Feng back then."

It's over, it's disabled, it looks like a man?It’s so tough..._(:3」∠)_

Xia Mi tried hard to think about what the man in the palace looked like?Well, Song Guijun feels more elegant and dignified, not very girly, nor is it the traditional Chinese paper that she has seen before, but rather thin and feminine.Not to mention Dong Meiren, I wish everyone knew that he was weak, and I only saw him once, and I felt lazy and seductive.

It seems that being a man isn't so bad, is it?

"Then I...what does my father look like?" Emma almost said it was my mother. _(:3」∠)_

"Naturally, there is no peer in the world." When Zhao Momo said this, she looked very proud.Xia Mi didn't have the heart to hit her, if it's really unparalleled, why did Mao die?I didn't see the emperor caring about their only child.You must know that there are still such emperors in the history of her world, such as Kangxi, his wife died of dystocia, and he made their only son who was still in his infancy as the prince.But that child was also taught by him personally, and the degree of concern is completely different from the latter ones.

After Xia Mi ate one piece, she took another piece. Just as she took a bite, she caught a glimpse of a skirt in the corner, and seemed to see something different—the blood gauge.Hey, cheater, are you finally willing to go online?