The princess always wants to get out of the wall

"Halloween?"

Feng Xin grabbed Zhao Jingan's wrist and threw her onto the bed. Before Zhao Jingan pushed her away, she lightly pecked her on the lips with a smile: "Trick or treat!"

"...Ah?" Poor young prince Duan looked at Feng Xin's face, not only didn't he become a little bored because of the time, but became more and more obsessed with that frown and smile; Feng Xin's sudden move, young prince Duan No chance of falling into a beauty trap again.

After a while of rubbing hands together, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the red silk tent, Feng Xin was lying on the soft pillow obediently with her black hair loose, as innocent as if she was just a child.

Duan Xiaowang got up from the bed angrily, he was very angry with this person who pretended to be innocent every day after eating everything, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

As soon as she turned her face, a hand wrapped around her waist from behind.

Duan Xiaowang's waist suddenly felt a little weak.

"Don't make trouble," Duan Xiaowang said angrily without any momentum, "there is always something to do."

"Who made trouble?" Feng Xin raised a hand, and put it on her chin with a smile, "Trouble is only given to you, didn't you give it just now?"

Duan Xiaowang's blushing face was suddenly covered with red clouds.

She stared at Feng Xin with some embarrassment, but now that she was facing Feng Xin, she could never return to the cold and cold time at the beginning, even this stare was full of resentment that seemed to be coquettish.

Feng Xin's heart was really soft.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Feng Xin was finally willing to get up from the bed, and looked at Zhao Jing'an with a smile, "What Halloween?"

It can't be that this big dynasty has introduced overseas culture so early, can we celebrate Halloween together?

Doesn't this atmosphere look like it?

Besides, whose Halloween is in the middle of the year?

Facing the innocent-looking daughter-in-law who was thirsty for knowledge, Zhao Jing'an had no choice but to sigh, stretched out his hand and tapped Feng Xin's forehead lightly, and said angrily, "What about Halloween? Can this be nonsense? There is only one saint in the world. That is His Majesty."

Seal heart:"……"

Gee.

In this kind of affectionate morning light, her wife can be so unsightly.

"Longevity Day," thinking that his daughter-in-law is indeed not from the same world as him, the little Prince Duan explained patiently, "His Majesty's birthday..."

"I'll go..." Feng Xin finally came to her senses - in ancient times, these emperors celebrated their birthdays in a variety of ways, with aliases, such as Qianqiu Festival, Longevity Festival... It's all messed up, I wish I could live as long as the sky and fly to the sky Shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Zhao Jing'an answered the words seriously: "You are my princess, so of course you are going."

Seal heart:"……"

Her daughter-in-law is so cute and heartwarming when she connects with her.

"Isn't it just a birthday, what's the fuss about? It's not every year." Feng Xin shrugged, very dissatisfied with his wife worrying about other men's birthdays, "What a little brat, Longevity... tsk, this... ouch, I was wrong, my wife should be more gentle..."

Feng Xin, who had his ears pulled, grabbed Zhao Jing'an's wrist and acted like a baby. He knew that he had no strength at all, but he was still defeated by Feng Xin's gaze.

It's really one thing and one thing.

She really fell into Feng Xin's hands all her life.

Zhao Jing'an exhaled lightly, looked at Feng Xin and said angrily, "Aren't you still talking nonsense?"

"Stop talking, stop talking." Feng Xin looked at Zhao Jing'an anxiously.

Only then did Zhao Jing'an let go, but Feng Xin grabbed his hand and kissed it on his lips.

Zhao Jingan's expression was calm and he was used to it.

Feng Xin drooped her eyelashes, and secretly curved her lips into a smile.

"Birthdays come every year." Duan Xiaowang, who had been distracted by Feng Xin unknowingly, looked at Feng Xin solemnly, with a gentle light in his eyes, "but this year is different."

The solemnity in this tone made Feng Xin feel a little different.

"This year, Your Majesty is 20 years old." Zhao Jingan said slowly.

At the age of 20, for a man, it is an extraordinary year to reach the crown.

Emperor Yongxi succeeded to the throne as a young man. Although he had the name of emperor, he did not fully govern himself.

Naturally, the emperor is less prone to chaos, and the power alternates, and there will never be peace—even if the power is in the hands of the emperor's biological mother, it is the same.

In the past, when the Empress Dowager took charge of the government, it could be said that Emperor Yongxi was young; but now that Emperor Yongxi has reached the age of the crown, such a reason is no longer a reason.

"If..." Zhao Jing'an was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, his voice was almost inaudible, "Cousin, he... probably won't be like that."

She didn't address her as "Your Majesty" or "Emperor Brother", but simply called "Cousin".

But she knew in her heart how much courage it would take her to call out her cousin.

A daughter of the royal family like her shouldn't have any illusions about family affection.

But she... After all, she was just a girl under 17 years old.

"If you say no, he won't." Feng Xin looked at Zhao Jing'an, who was a little sad and uneasy, and felt a little distressed. She reached out to hold her in her arms, and gently kissed her hair, "You Always right."

Zhao Jing'an smiled helplessly at Feng Xin's blind trust.

Feng Xin looked at Zhao Jing'an and bent her lips.

If this is her wife's wish, it will definitely come true.

Longevity.

Men's [-]th and crown, crown ceremony.

Although Emperor Yongxi didn't need to perform the coronation ceremony, but the coming-of-age ceremony of His Majesty the emperor must be done with a grand occasion.

At the end of the day, it only took about two hours for Feng Xin to go from high spirits to losing his soul, and for the rest of the time, he looked at Zhao Jing'an very sadly, with a pitiful appearance of a lost puppy going home with its owner, Seeing that, Zhao Jing'an almost went into a daze and was about to take the poor boy home.

Fortunately, the young prince Duan held the bottom line anyway, and did not show the living conditions of wives and slaves on the spot in front of the dignitaries and military men of the Manchu dynasty.

After a hard day passed, Zhao Jing'an and Feng Xin were summoned alone as expected.

At the end of the day, Emperor Yongxi was also exhausted—isn't this nonsense?He was talking about holding a birthday party for him, but he dared to be a little presumptuous at the birthday party. The upright Mr. Chen will definitely take the lead in attending him tomorrow morning-what fun is there in this kind of birthday party that can only be performed for others to see? ?

Emperor Yongxi felt sorry for him, and there were not many moments of genuine happiness in a day.

But it was the birthday gift from Prince Duan's Mansion that surprised Emperor Yongxi for a while.

On the emperor's birthday, there are always various congratulatory rituals.

But if Emperor Yongxi remembered correctly, his little cousin gave very boring gifts every year—except for calligraphy and paintings, they were still calligraphy and paintings.Emperor Yongxi succeeded to the throne as a young man, but he was not a tyrant who loves to learn. He didn't have much enthusiasm for calligraphy and painting. Emperor Xi also reminded his little cousin in a circumstantial way, next time he can give something else, even if you give him a storybook?However, the young prince He Duan is really upright, he will not follow these insinuations, and it will be the same next time.

Therefore, Emperor Yongxi had long since given up treatment for this little cousin.

Unexpectedly, this year's birthday gift is a bit unique-six birthday peaches.

Although it seems strange that Emperor Yongxi was given birthday peaches by his cousin and his wife at a young age, but the six peaches are so unique—small in size, rosy in white, and gold leaf is sprinkled on the tips of the peaches. , the pink is rich and noble, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Is this Princess Duan's idea?" Emperor Yongxi looked at the six peaches arranged in a row on the emerald plate and asked with a smile.

"My wife and my husband thought about it together." Feng Xin said sweetly and authentically, and in front of Emperor Yongxi, he also held Zhao Jing'an's arm and did not let go.

Although Zhao Jing'an looked helpless, he didn't pull out his arm forcibly, but just looked at her fondly.

This scene fell in the eyes of Emperor Yongxi, almost blinding his eyes—Tai, after his little cousin got married, tsk...

It's hard to say.

"It smells very fragrant." Emperor Yongxi smiled.

Sending congratulatory gifts to the emperor, such as Duan Xiaowang, generally would not send things to be imported - after all, imported things are the most likely to be tampered with, even if you are careful, who knows what will go into the emperor's golden and precious mouth? what happens?If it is not guaranteed, there will be big problems.

"It's not only fragrant, but also delicious." Feng Xin smiled, took out the silver spoon at the side, and offered it with both hands, "Try it, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Yongxi actually admired Feng Xin's character - if there were more people with such temperament in the royal family, it would probably be much more lively and happy.

"This peach, Your Majesty needs to knock it first." Obviously she was introducing it to Emperor Yongxi, but Feng Xin wanted to turn her face and wink at Zhao Jing'an, which made the beautiful little prince blush, and she was satisfied.

Emperor Yongxi: "..."

Gee.

Not seeing.

The silver spoon lightly tapped the tip of the peach twice, and in an instant, the peach split open like a petal, revealing the contents in the middle—the trembling panna cotta standing there very lovably. Among the "petals".

Emperor Yongxi bent his lips and smiled, and scooped a little into his mouth. It was smooth and refreshing, with a rich milky fragrance, which suited his appetite.

"The rest of the peaches are also like this?" After knocking open a peach, Emperor Yongxi was eager to try the remaining ones—ah, the feeling of knocking peaches is so good.

"Please, Your Majesty." Feng Xin gracefully saluted a gentleman.

"The elves are weird." Emperor Yongxi shook his head, and continued to knock on the peaches with great interest.

Except for the milk jelly in the first peach, among the remaining peaches, Emperor Yongxi knocked out a koi jade pendant, a small jade wishful, a pair of little golden boys and girls, and even a handful of golden beans—a peach. Knock it open, and Jindouzi jumped out one after another, like "big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate", which really amused Emperor Yongxi.

Emperor Yongxi laughed so hard that he didn't realize that Prince Duan, who had been "standing calmly" by the side, was actually tense all the time - and the last one...

Feng Xin stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Jing'an's hand, and gently stroked her palm twice with her fingertips. Zhao Jingan subconsciously held Feng Xin's hand back, and finally felt a sense of relief.

Feng Xin always has a kind of magical power, as if holding her hand, the whole world is in her hands, everything seems to be a lot more logical, and it seems that she is not so afraid anymore.

Zhao Jingan exhaled lightly.

The silver spoon finally moved to the last peach, and it disappeared after knocking. Emperor Yongxi looked at it for a while more regretfully, and then he did it.

The gold foil was scattered, the peach petals opened, and the contents inside appeared in front of Emperor Yongxi.

For a moment, the breathing of the three of them stagnated.

After a while, Emperor Yongxi gently tapped the emerald plate in front of him with a silver spoon, and sighed softly—it was half a soldier talisman.

Back then, Prince Duan was very famous and had the title of "God of War", so he was feared by Emperor Jianming.The youngest son of Duan Wang's mansion fell into the water, and later Duan Wang followed Emperor Jianming and died of illness. There are many meanings behind it, which people can't get to the bottom of.

Before Emperor Jianming passed away, he divided the military talisman held by King Duan into two, and one half was given to Emperor Yongxi when he succeeded to the throne. Both the prince and the princess of Changning died in their twenties, and the half of the military talisman will never be seen.

This soldier talisman has never lost its effectiveness.

That's why the queen mother is so afraid of young prince Duan, and that's why young prince Duan lived cautiously but still fell into the water at the age of 12. According to the purpose, it is easy to snatch the soldier talisman from the weak woman's hand, and it is a way to kill two birds with one stone.

The half of the military talisman that the Queen Mother had worked so hard to achieve was hidden in the peach and sent to Emperor Yongxi.

"Congratulations to Yi today," Feng Xin broke the suffocation and said with a smile, "Six or six are going well, everything goes well."

The things in Taozi are all mascots she has painstakingly chosen, so naturally they all come to her wish.

When Emperor Yongxi heard the words, his expression shook slightly.

"My brother respectfully wish the emperor," Zhao Jing'an bowed low, looked up at Emperor Yongxi, his eyes were clear and pure, and the trace of coldness melted away at some point, "every year, everything goes smoothly. "

"Well," Emperor Yongxi reached out and picked up the half of the military talisman, held it in front of his eyes for a moment, then looked at Zhao Jing'an with a slight smile, "Then Jing'an, do you wish?"

Zhao Jing'an's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his whole body became brighter.

She tilted her head to look at the smiling Feng Xin beside her, and said softly and sweetly, "Ruyi."

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The author has something to say:

The extra episode is here~ I finally filled the half of the soldier talisman hole, and the stupid author is also very happy, haha~

Working overtime for the past few days has made me very confused. I just want to rest and not care about typing. I always want to find some free time; but seeing that there are more and more tasks in charge, it is estimated that the extra time will be far away. The stupid author coded this chapter with a yawn (it’s still fat, right?), I hope everyone will like it.

PS: The epidemic is still very serious now, everyone remember to minimize going out, remember to wear a mask when going out, healthy and wishful~

Thanks for reading, bow~