90 Days of Spring: The sixth day

It's rare to be free this year, so I don't have to pay attention to the trifles of the court, which is a good thing for Yang Fu. The sage allowed him to return to rest and take a bath, and he would return to the court after the Lantern Festival to take up his duties. After calculation, there were still ten days left. It is inevitable to stay in the city without being disturbed by people. He came to the other courtyard just for the sake of peace. He spends the Spring Festival in the imperial city every year. This year he is free, so he wants to try the New Year atmosphere of ordinary people.

Miaomiao bypassed him and came to Zhuwei Cuiyong's bed. The jade belt parted the cumbersome curtains, and the bed was laid neatly and neatly. She had trouble holding the cover sheet, what should she do next?

The window is bright and clean, and the warm sunlight hits her body. Her thin and slender body moves erratically, her brows are slightly raised, and she looks serious.

Yang Fu hadn't left yet, he lowered his head to straighten his gold-woven sleeves, "Where did you go just now?"

Wen Yan Miaomiao was taken aback, there were only the two of them in the room, this should be said to her, right? But how should she answer, she can't say that she was crying secretly... This is really embarrassing, she stopped her hands, and replied slowly: "I lied to the prince, and I feel ashamed, and I dare not continue to serve you." .”

He was quite self-aware, Yang Fu raised his eyes and smiled at her, with a faint smile on his Qingjun brows and eyes, the spring breeze came, and all of a sudden the red and green tiles were shining brightly. "You lied to me, you should be punished."

Miaomiao stared in bewilderment, how could someone smile so beautifully, quickly filling up the vacancy in her heart. Not to mention punishing her, no matter what she is asked to do at this time, she will probably nod.

Yang Fu paused, "But for the sake of today's New Year's Eve, I owe it first, and I will mention it later."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Miaomiao was a little disappointed, wishing he could stay a little longer. She shook the bed sheet, her eyes lit up suddenly, "My lord!"

Warned by her startled voice, Yang Fu stopped and looked back, "What's the matter?"

Miaomiao was a little shy, and said in a negotiating tone: "The servant girl was on duty in the backyard before, and she has never done such delicate work. I am afraid that she is not doing well enough and will be blamed by sister Cen Yun. Can you monitor it from the sidelines?" Now, if there is something wrong, feel free to correct the servant girl?"

She actually wants the prince to be her supervisor, she is really capable. Miaomiao has just arrived here, and she doesn't have a deep sense of people's hierarchy, so she just wants to keep Yang Fu behind.

Yang Fu murmured, "If you don't know how to do it, call someone else."

Miaomiao hurriedly explained, "Everyone in the house is very busy!" She emphasized everyone, for fear that he might not understand.

The little maid eagerly wanted to keep him, her eyes were earnest, reminding Yang Fu of her firm expression when she said "I like you". There is infinite power coming out of her weak and small body, as if there is an overwhelming force, no one can stop her.

The co-author has nothing to do today. He wanted to go to Yunjinzhai, but now he was disturbed by Miaomiao, and instead lost his mind, "My king knows, let's do your work."

Yang Fu sat down in front of the window and turned his head over the table, then picked up a book of unofficial history on the table. This angle happened to be able to see Miaomiao's movements, the bottomless black pupil stared at her for a while, and the little maid looked at her happily, with the corners of her lips curved and lively, adding some vitality to the quiet room. He closed his eyes and read the book, but his mind had already drifted away.

*

Yang Fu only stayed in the inner room for half an hour, and when the time came, he went to Yunjinzhai. Miaomiao was very clumsy and made a mess of the bed, but finally Cen Yun finished the work at hand and rescued her from hardship.

Despite being reprimanded by Cen Yun, Miaomiao is still in a happy mood, unable to conceal the satisfaction in her bright smile. Cen Yun asked her what good thing happened, she shook her head and said mysteriously: "You can't tell."

In the end, he was rewarded with a chestnut, which made the center of his brows red.

Miaomiao held her small face in her hands and smirked, and when she was the only one left around, she secretly took out a Pisces jade pendant from her sleeve. She found this by accident when she was tidying up the bed, maybe the four kings left it unintentionally, and she happened to pick it up. Miaomiao wanted to put it back to the original place for him, but changed her mind temporarily and hid it quietly in her sleeve.

This is an accessory that he wears next to his body, and there are two fish on it. Although he knows it has no special meaning, Miaomiao still can't help but want to cherish it. At the risk of being severely punished after being discovered, she insisted on stealing this item for no other reason. When Gein sees this jade pendant in the future, it will be like seeing him.

Taking advantage of the noon meal time, Miaomiao sneaked back to the servant's room, put the jade pendant and pearls together in the purse, and hid them under the mattress.

In just one morning, the mansion changed its appearance, and there was a cheerful and noisy atmosphere. Every new year, the servants and servants in the mansion doubled their monthly money, and this year, the four kings personally gave them rewards, which taught people how to be unhappy. Steward Yuan specially invited an opera troupe in the city to set up a stage in the main courtyard.

Miaomiao had lunch with a group of people, and because she didn't have much appetite, she only ate two mouthfuls of white rice. She is not used to eating human food, let alone drinking tea soup and cheese, she only likes to drink water. In addition, I have been dizzy and dizzy since the morning, and my body is not refreshed. I am too busy in the morning and have no time to pay attention to it. Now it is getting more and more serious.

She didn't listen to a word of Cen Yun's words, "It's no wonder you're so thin because you eat so little. You're growing up, so you should be more careful."

Miaomiao nodded in a daze, "I see, Sister Cen Yun."

Cen Yun glanced at her, but didn't notice anything unusual about her, but was caught by the theater troupe in the courtyard. Tsing Yi Hua Dan was preparing later, and Yuan Guanshi consulted the four kings for their opinions, and finally decided on two well-known dramas. At this time Yang Fu was taking a nap in Yunjin Zhai, he didn't need to worry about it, everything could be taken care of by the steward.

Miaomiaohe has seen such a posture before, staring at the front of the stage with wide eyes curiously, looking forward to the dinner with great anticipation. No wonder Wei Ling always likes to play around. It turns out that there are so many strange things outside, which are much richer than her in the lake.

*

Finally reaching the western border at dusk, the snow on the branches of the silver pine is reflected by the afterglow, reflecting a dazzling orange light. Miaomiao squinted her eyes, and saw the person at the end of the corridor from a distance, he turned out from under the moon gate, and was walking here. Walk calmly, Ming Ke Qiang Yu.

There was a family banquet in the evening, and Steward Yuan obeyed his orders to keep everything simple, even so, it was still hard to hide the extravagance. The table was full of delicacies and pawnshops, and he was the only one sitting on the huge table. Yang Fu lost his appetite in an instant, and only symbolically scooped up two sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings.

Youdao's eyes were very bright beside him, Yang Fu turned his head to look, and he saw the little maid staring straight at his hand. The slender jade fingers are holding the handle of the blue-glazed painted spoon, and there are round and plump glutinous rice **** lying in the spoon, which looks very attractive. Miaomiao has never eaten this kind of food, but she saw it once and was very interested.

There was a dense circle of servants in the room, Yang Fu waved most of them to leave, leaving only Miaomiao and another servant.

He put the spoon back into the bowl, smiled and asked, "Miaomiao, do you want to eat?"

Miaomiao nods incessantly, the white and round balls, with sweet and fragrant stuffing coming out after a bite, have seduced Yang Fu as early as the first bite.

Yang Fu asked the maid next to him to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks, and motioned to Miaomiao, "Sit down and have a meal with me."

If it was someone else, they would definitely be terrified. However, Miaomiao was not the same, she walked up to her in disbelief, her eyes were clear and sparkling, "Is the prince telling the truth?"

Yang Fu said teasingly, "I never lie."

This is a joke about her cheating in the morning, Miaomiao is not as narrow-minded as he is, remembering one thing for the whole day. She sat next to Yang Fu without any shyness, and because of the surprise, even the headache was not so unbearable, she imitated Yang Fu and scooped a white and tender glutinous rice ball into her mouth, her teeth bit open the soft glutinous skin, and the sweet-scented osmanthus filling overflowed her mouth, It is so sweet and fragrant that she praised it sincerely, "It's delicious!"

The big eyes narrowed happily, as if they had never eaten before.

Watching her eat, even brought his own appetite to heart, Yang Fu asked thoughtfully, "What did you eat during Chinese New Year?"

The big glutinous rice **** bulged her cheeks, she chewed twice and swallowed hard, "Water plants and shrimps."

Yang Fu paused slightly, "Water plants?"

“…”

Miaomiao knew she had said something wrong, and she was so buried in regret that her guts were green. She was thinking about how to save her, but she heard Yang Fu sigh, "Eat more."

She looked up, but couldn't see the emotion in Yang Fu's eyes clearly.

However, Yang Fu mistakenly thought that her family was poor, and those who celebrated the Chinese New Year did not have a good meal, so he took pity on her.

Miaomiao let out an incomprehensible oh, and obediently ate a lot. Her eclipse is not elegant, she is different from those ladies who eat slowly and are reserved, but she is not vulgar, and she is surprisingly comfortable. Watching her eat feels extremely satisfying, as if all the delicacies and wines in the world are in front of her eyes, and there is no extravagance.

Because of her presence, Yang Fu ate more than usual, and when Steward Yuan came in to clean up afterwards, he couldn't help but look at her twice more.

*

Yang Fu was not very interested in opera, he got up and went back to the house after listening to two pieces, Guanshi Yuan thought he was dissatisfied, dismissed the opera troupe back hastily, and stepped forward to show concern. Who knew that he was just tired, and wanted to lie on the couch to rest for half an hour, and ordered the steward: "To watch the old age at night, remember to wake up the king."

Guard Yuan responded repeatedly, and quietly exited the inner room, so that no one could wait to go in and disturb him.

Miaomiao eats a meal to her heart's content, and even her spirit is much more active. The servant girl who served with her just now looked at her with admiration and admiration, and even spoke politely to her.

Hearing that Cen Yun said that she should watch the New Year's Eve at night, she was quite fresh, stomping her feet energetically, "Do you really know how to set off fireworks?"

Cen Yun smiled slightly, "Yes, every year."

Miaomiao cheered happily: "I want to watch the year too!"

Usually she hides in the water, looking at the outside world from the surface of the water is like a flower in a mirror. I often hear the sound of bang bang, and the sky explodes with brilliant fire, which is hazy like a dream and can't be seen clearly. Now that she could really stand on the ground and watch the fireworks with him, it was a dream moment.

The night is getting darker and darker. Although it is the beginning of spring, the night is still chilly. Many maids couldn't bear the cold, so they went back to the house to rest early, the crowd gradually dispersed, and at midnight, only the maids and a few other people left outside the courtyard. Cen Yun brought hot noodles and fried cakes, and handed them to each person one by one, "Eat something to fill your stomach first, there is still a long wait."

When she came to Miaomiao, she shook her head listlessly, "Thank you sister Cen Yun, I'm not hungry now."

She ate too much just now, and she couldn't digest it because of the accumulation in her stomach. In addition, it was cold at night, making her dizzy and uncomfortable. Seeing that she looked uncomfortable, Cen Yun advised her to go back to the room to rest, but she stubbornly insisted, "I have to wait."

She must wait for Yang Fu to come out, watch the fireworks with him, and usher in the next year with him. It would be a pity to miss such a rare opportunity.

Cen Yun said that she was short-hearted, so she borrowed a cloak to put on her, "If you are tired, sit and rest for a while, and I will call you when the time comes."

Miaomiao smiled gratefully: "Okay."

The stone steps under the corridor were cold, but Miaomiao didn't complain, she leaned her little head against the pillar of the corridor, and fell asleep not long after.

When Yang Fu came out, the first thing he saw was a small group huddled outside the door, with his head drooping slightly, he probably fell asleep. He stepped forward slowly, only to see a small face the size of a palm shrunk into the cloak, his face was flushed, and he was panting shortly.

Yang Fu raised his eyebrows and leaned over to touch her forehead, it was really hot.

He was about to order someone to summon the doctor, but a small hand tightly grasped the edge of his sleeve. Miaomiao didn't dare to fall asleep at first, but was awakened by his movement, and subconsciously wanted to keep him.

Because of the fever, her eyes were moist and bright, and she looked at him eagerly, without concealing her admiration. The emotions pouring out of these big eyes almost overwhelmed him, Yang Fu said in a daze, "Miaomiao."

The dome above the head suddenly exploded with a loud noise, and sparks shot out in all directions, gorgeous and colorful. One after another fireworks bloomed in the air, reflecting on the two of them, the brilliance flowed, and there was no sound.

Miaomiao rubbed her eyes and tried to smile at him, "My lord, happy new year."

After finishing speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and fell backwards. Yang Fu's eyes moved slightly, he reached out to catch her thin body, and brought her into his arms.