The only favorite Qing Palace: Concubine Xi An

Chapter 331 Bingxi
It was already the sixth day of September when Mrs. Nian entered the mansion.

As for Fu Hui's illness, it took about half a month to get better slowly.

During the period, the imperial physicians in the snow courtyard often came in and out, and even Lan Xin couldn't help being a little nervous.

At that time Hong Jue was not in good health, it was a congenital weakness.It's really not easy for Fu Huiping to grow up now.

On the night of September [-], a round moon hung in the sky.

It has been raining for several days, but it is rare to see the moon tonight.

"Others say to cook wine to enjoy the moon. We don't have wine, how about a cup of ginseng tea for Ce Fujin?" At this time, Huan Pei brought tea and brought it to Lan Xin.

Lan Xin looked away from the moon, and looked at the tea that Huan Pei brought in.

Not only tea, but also a plate of crystal chrysanthemum cake.

Lan Xin's eyes lit up, and she took a piece of crystal chrysanthemum cake to eat.

The entrance is cool, with a faint chrysanthemum flavor.Sweet but not greasy, it is really good.

"This taste is the same as that made by sister Geng. Is it made in the small kitchen, or did sister Geng prepare it and send it over?" Lan Xin asked Huan Pei after eating two pieces.

Huan Pei smiled and said: "The slaves learned it. Geng Gege taught the slaves all the methods of making crystal chrysanthemum cakes, and the slaves are just drawing gourds from a ladle."

"It's not easy to learn the true biography of Sister Geng." Lan Xin smiled, and somehow her thoughts began to wander again.

It was September, and Lan Xin always thought of Hongli in a trance.

The Empress Dowager passed away last year, and Hongli entered the palace not long after.Now that Hongli's fifth birthday is approaching, I don't know if there is a chance to meet him.

Thinking of this, Lan Xin became even more worried.

After all, it is the son born in October, can you not miss it!
And Huan Pei around her seemed to see Lan Xin's sadness, so she said to Lan Xin: "Gege Huaike will get married after the spring of next year, and Gege Jinghua will be three years old too. The servant made some small clothes and gave them to Gege wear it."

"Little clothes?" Lan Xin thought for a while, and seemed to realize that she might not have made small clothes for Jing Hua for a long time.

He is always busy now, and he doesn't seem to be as hands-on to his daughter as he was to Hongli in the past.

"That's what you said. Jinghua is three years old, not too young." Lan Xin smiled and said, "I still remember that Jinghua was a little older at that time, and in a blink of an eye she has reached a cute and soft age."

The master and the servant were talking, and Hongli was busy in the Qianqing Palace with Lord Kangxi at this time.

The incident in Shandong has lasted for several months until now, and the epidemic has finally been brought under control.

However, Elder Brother Thirteen has really worked hard and is now ill.Following the accompanying officials, they rode in a carriage all the way and were about to rush back to the capital.

When the news got out, Zhao Jia took a breath of relief.

Fortunately, Brother Thirteen is fine.Otherwise, they will also be infected with the disease, and many people will be sad.

On the other side, Lan Xin got the decree on September 25th, Hongli's birthday, and finally she was able to enter the palace with Fourth Master to have a look at Hongli.

Hongli turned five years old, and gradually took on the appearance of a "little adult".Not only those who are knowledgeable about books and etiquette, but I heard that Lord Kangxi plans to have Mingda also start teaching Hongli riding and archery after the spring of next year.

At that time, Hongli will be five and a half years old, and he can barely learn some basic fur.

And according to what fourth master said, at that age, fourth master himself would only be able to draw a bow.

Lan Xin's requirements for her son are not very high, and she only hopes that Hongli can learn as much as possible.

In a blink of an eye, it was the twelfth lunar month of the 49th year of Kangxi.

From the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, there are often heavy snowfalls in the capital.After a night of snow, there is always thick snow in Beiyuan's yard.When you step on it, you always leave marks deep and shallow.

Xiaohezi and the others like it most when it snows in winter, and the snow often accumulates thickly.Xiaohezi, Xiaoweizi and Luliu like to build snowmen and play snowball fights.

Even Jing Hua often plays crazy with a few people.

And it was also the day of the seal on December [-]th, fourth master decided to play a new game on a whim.And this way of playing is "Bingxi".

Bingxi originated in the Song Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, some emperors liked to play like this very much.

In the north, people often play like this in winter.

As for after the Qing Dynasty, every winter in Taiye Pool, the Eight Banners children would be organized to play ice shooting.In addition, folk playing ice hockey is also popular.

But Lan Xin was in the mansion, only Prince Yong's mansion had a small lake.

It is also possible to put on special shoes and barely go up to play.
But that's the case, a person like Lan Xin who has no athletic talent.Even if the fourth master was holding him steadily, he would have fallen five or six times in less than half an hour.

Fortunately, the knee pads and elbow pads are strong, otherwise fourth master would have disliked Lan Xin.

But it was also this time that everyone in Bingxi discovered that Gengge Bingxi's technique is excellent.Walking on the ice is like walking on flat ground, and you will be able to move forward freely in a short while.

At that time, Lan Xin was already sitting on the pavilion beside her, looking at Geng Gege enviously.

"How amazing is Sister Geng? She does everything so well." Lan Xin lay on her back in the pavilion, watching the people playing on the ice, her eyes involuntarily revealed a trace of envy.

Especially the fourth master, the whole movement is smooth and smooth, it's outrageous.

At this time, Huan Pei could only comfort him from the sidelines: "Ci Fujin has never been in contact with Bingxi since he was a child. It must be difficult to learn it all of a sudden."

Lan Xin pursed her lips, and responded, "Nonsense. Look, Er Hongzhou can walk on the ice steadily while holding Geng Gege's hand."

At this time, Hong Zhou was actually very nervous.

Bingxi is a very strange thing to him.Although he was able to hold his mother's hand, Hong Zhou was still very uneasy.

Every time you take a step forward, you are careful.

Geng Gege took Hong Zhou by the hand, and kept encouraging Hong Zhou: "Don't be afraid. If you are afraid of falling, what kind of man are you? Walk boldly, it's okay to fall?"

Hong Zhou gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step.

Sure enough, after some attempts, everyone seemed to feel that this sport was not as difficult as imagined.

Only Lan Xin was sitting on the side at this time, so she could only look at everyone enviously.

It was also because Lan Xin had fallen too many times, and now fourth master was worried about Lan Xin going to play on the ice.

It's fine if you bump your body, but it's bad if you hit your head!

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