Chapter 81

Out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Hongli greeted the eunuch next to him and said, "Where is Eunuch Gao?" Huang Ama seems to be in a bad mood recently, so Gao Wuyong should pay more attention to him, and the imperial physician should come to see him often when necessary.

"Back to fourth elder brother, Eunuch Gao has gone to the south of the Yangtze River." The little eunuch replied respectfully.

"Jiangnan? Why?" Hongli raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't know much about the servant, I just heard that the emperor let me go, it seems to be for the selection of girls..." said the little eunuch.

draft girl?Also... This year is Huang Ama's sixth year on the throne, and the triennial draft has started again...

From the time of Lord Shunzhi, it was stipulated that all girls from the Eight Banners of the Manchu family who are 13 to 16 years old must participate in the emperor's draft every three years. Children and grandchildren who are Fujin women who have not participated in the draft are not allowed to marry.It seems that after Xiu Nu enters the palace, the palace will be bustling again, Hongli thought, walking in the direction of "Yuqing Palace"...

Chahar Mansion.

Fu Ya only returned to her natal home today after her wedding with Hongli. It stands to reason that she should be back on the third day of the Lunar New Year. To today.

Fu Qing and Fu Heng also specially switched shifts in the palace and came back. The Chahar Mansion is so lively, and even the usually cold Dafujin Qi Jiashi has a smile on his face. Of course, his daughter married With such a beautiful scenery, she might be the mother of a country in the future, of course she is happy.

During the meal, the whole family lived in harmony, and Songjia Fujin suddenly said: "It would be great if Yuyun was here..." The dinner fell silent, and the people among them, with different thoughts, hoped that she would be there. , and there are those who hope that she will not be there...

Seeing this situation, Songjia Fujin hurriedly said: "Look at me, I really can't talk... I, I just talk casually, let's eat, Xiaoya finally came back today... Come, Xiaoya, eat..." Saying, Added a chicken leg to Fu Ya's bowl.Fu Ya also smiled and said, "Thank you Songjia Fujin..."

At the end of the banquet, no one mentioned Yuyun again, everyone was still talking and laughing like that, but the atmosphere was not as enthusiastic as before...

It's the Spring Festival, in the middle of the curtain, it was dusty and cold last year.I watched several swallows return and fly into the curtain of the old home, and suddenly these words came to my mind, the spring festival is around the vernal equinox, and the spring festival is over, and it is the time for spring flowers to bloom.

It's a pity that I am the only one who enjoys such a scene. Now that the day has just dawned, I am alone in the Mo Mansion's garden. For some reason, I have some melancholy in my heart... I can't help but feel a little moist in my eyes.

"Sorrowful Cui Dai Shuang'e..." A familiar voice came from behind, and there seemed to be a breath of life in the huge garden.

I couldn't help but smile on my face, and replied: "I don't have the daily painting column alone..." After speaking, I turned my head and looked at him behind.

The man smiled at the corners of his eyes, with the corners of his mouth tilted up slightly, and said, "No? Then what is it that I see?", "Hehe...whatever you think in your heart, what you see is naturally what you see Slightly... But, what you see in your eyes is not necessarily what you think in your heart..." I never admit defeat in the conversation with him.

(End of this chapter)

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