The Regent's Tender Darling

"Mother, let's put all these in the yard."

Xiaoyun stared at the word "福" in his hand with a smile on his face, and then looked up to Lin Jiaojiao for advice.

Seeing how happy each and every one of these girls was, Lin Jiaojiao, who was sitting beside her, curled her lips slightly and seemed to be in a much better mood.

She suddenly thought that Yan Sihan would be back tomorrow, and she had to be prepared to catch the wind and wash away the dust during this trip.

With her eyes fixed on the pile of festive and lively decorations, Xuemei found out that it was very simple to celebrate the New Year in the palace, but in her previous life, the first year after she got married was quite lively, and her favorite red was everywhere in the palace.

It's just that that year was not a good one. She and Yan Sihan were quarreling all the way through New Year's Eve.

Although she didn't want Yan Sihan to touch her at that time, Yan Sihan still stayed at Shuanghuaju.

Thinking of this, she said: "We can just decorate our yard casually. Let's go to Minghuaxuan. The prince will be back tomorrow."

This proposal was approved and seconded by all the little girls, but Qingtao frowned.

The prince doesn’t like liveliness the most, so I’m afraid the prince will be angry if the princess is making such nonsense!

I wanted to persuade him, but then I thought of something. How could she interfere with the decision made by the princess? Finally swallowed the words.

It was getting late today, and Lin Jiaojiao thought that it would not be too late to get busy tomorrow.

The wind picked up during the night, and the snow fell silently. By the next morning, the snow was already an inch thick.

In the morning, Shuanghua House was deserted, with only a few red lanterns swaying slightly. The most lively place at this time was Minghuaxuan.

"Mother, please slow down! Why don't you come here?" Xuemei and a few other girls were holding the ladder at the bottom, looking at Lin Jiaojiao holding on to the tree trunk to hang the lantern, not daring to express her anger.

Minghuaxuan has been decorated with window grilles, a big word "Fu" on the door, and lanterns hung on both sides. At this time, Lin Jiaojiao was decorating a dead tree in the courtyard.

This tree is in the courtyard. Spring has not yet begun, but it is dyed white with snow first, and then hung with lanterns. It is quite festive.

The servants of Minghuaxuan are all worried at this time. The princess is now standing at the top of the ladder, her goose-yellow dress is very conspicuous on the snow-covered trees.

Lin Jiaojiao grabbed the tree trunk with one hand and stretched out the other hand to hang the lantern.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Lin Jiaojiao looked down at the servants gathered around the tree.

Why do all these people look so nervous? There are also those hands that are about to reach out. Is it possible that she can still fall?

"It looks good." The people below said in unison.

Xuemei quickly persuaded: "My dear, come down quickly."

"Come down, come down." Lin Jiaojiao said as she carefully stepped down from the ladder.

She got off the ladder smoothly and looked at the tree from the bottom, but it seemed that it still didn't suit her needs.

I always feel that something is wrong.

You should hang some more red strips of cloth to make it look better, and then write some auspicious words on the strips and hang them up, and that's pretty much it.

It's still early, so everything comes in time.

With so many servants helping, the tree was quickly filled up. The last strip of cloth had a sentence written by Lin Jiaojiao herself, so she had to hang it herself.

She carefully climbed up the ladder against the tree. Since she had to tie the rope, she could only use both hands to tie it. She could not free her hands to hold on to the tree trunk. Such an action was a bit scary for her, let alone those watching below. People.

"Empress, come down as soon as you've tied it up." Xiaoyun said softly.

"Yes." Lin Jiaojiao responded. The cloth strips had been tied and it was time for her to get down from the tree.

As soon as the idea came to her mind, her feet took action. When she stepped on it, she didn't miss it, but she made an inexplicable loud sound, like the rattling sound of her hand joints.

When she put her other foot down, the sound became even louder. At the moment her heart sank, the crossbar she stepped on broke from the edge!