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After the Mid-Autumn family dinner, it would be another half month before they would return to the Forbidden City. Every courtyard was packing up the boxes and crates they had brought with them bit by bit, ready to load them onto the carriage when they returned to Beijing.

The princes who have already married have all been granted titles, and the palace has been built and they are ready to move in when they return this time.

While they are very busy here, the storehouses of the princes and the dowries of their wives in the palace have been moved to the palace one after another. The palace intends to send a familiar maid back to coordinate this matter.

Xiyu thought about it and called Dongshuang into the room.

Dong Shuang helped her with the accounts. She helped to manage the dowry in the warehouse and the shop. There were a lot of accounts to account for, and she had to work hard all the time, so she was not usually asked to serve her.

"We are a bit overwhelmed over at the East Third Office, and there are some fragile items in the dowry. Please help me keep an eye on them when we go back, and make sure they don't break them with their rough hands."

"I understand, Madam, don't worry."

Qiu Shuang has a pair of smiling eyes. She is cute when she is not smiling, and even more heart-melting when she smiles.

She went back to the house, packed her bags and left. After a while, the Third Lady came.

The two found a secluded place in the bamboo forest. There was a Go board on the table. Dong E Rongzhu placed a piece on it and said lazily, "It's almost September. The Forbidden City is getting colder and we should go back. Time flies."

"That's right. When I came here, I couldn't see anything about my belly, but now it's so big."

Xiyu looked for a way to crack the problem based on the positions of her moves.

"We will move directly to the palace after we return. Although the Chengjun Palace and Yongjun Palace are not far away, it is still not as convenient as when we lived in the palace before. You usually don't like to go out, and you are in poor health now. I am afraid that we will meet less often in the future."

Dong E Rongzhu sighed, "After all, I am still running alone in this direction."

Xiyu was amused by her. She must have read too many storybooks, her expression was so dramatic.

"If you want to come over these few days, please come more often. You may get pregnant soon after returning home. When that happens, I will take the initiative to come to the mansion to see you."

If you come here more often in the next few days, you can also use the spiritual energy around you to nourish your body.

This is what Xiyu didn't say out loud.

"You're pretty hard to please then."

Dong E Rongzhu smiled and put down the chess piece in his hand. When his eyes fell on the chessboard again, he suddenly said "Oops!" "I was careless just now and I am going to lose."

"Forget it, forget it. I don't want to play anymore." General Dong E Rongzhu simply put down the chess piece in his hand and chose a drink from the two cups on the table, which was a strong scented tea.

She couldn't help but voice a bit sad, "Every time I play chess with you, eight out of ten times I fall into your trap. I don't know who you learned this chess skill from. You are so cunning and calculating."

Xiyu took a sip of the secret ice drink and was once again amazed by the sweet and sour icy taste. She couldn't help but shake her feet which were hanging casually.

The new chef was a really good cook. Just one bite of the food made all the heat she had just felt disappear.

It’s a pity that pregnant women can’t drink too many cold drinks.

"Fourth brother's wife, is this thing of yours really that delicious?"

He was not so happy even after winning the game just now. After taking a sip of the drink in the cup, the corners of his mouth were raised high. If he had a tail behind him, who knows how happily it would wag.

Dong E Rongzhu covered her lips and smiled.

"Of course it tastes good, but don't drink too much. It's not good for you~"

Xiyu watched helplessly as Nanny Su took away the ice drink that she had only taken a sip of, but she was powerless to do anything.

Time flies, and half a month is gone in a flash.

On the second day of September, the emperor returned to Beijing.

Before daybreak, everyone quietly moved the boxes to the carriage at the door, waiting for the two masters to get up so that they could join the large group returning to Beijing with their carriages.

The sky was turning pale, and many people had already arrived in the team. Xiyu was dozing off on the soft couch in the carriage.

Without the extra clutter, the compartment she was in was much more spacious, just enough for her to lie down and rest, feeling comfortable and cool.

I heard that Yinzhen specially ordered people to change it a few days ago. There is no visible difference from the outside, but there is something else inside.

Yinzhen sat in the seat on the left, leaning against the carriage with his eyes closed, waiting for the time to depart.

Outside the carriage, Cui He stared at the Ninth Prince's carriage returning to the capital. After returning to the capital, one of them was in the imperial palace and the other in Prince Yong's mansion. They were afraid that they would not have much chance to meet in the future.

Moreover, it is said that Concubine Yi is discussing with His Majesty to select a wife, and will arrange a marriage for the Ninth Prince at the end of the year.

She was silent, frowning, looking depressed.

That's the Ninth Prince. No matter who he marries, it will never be her turn.

"Cuihe, what are you thinking about? You've been absent-minded lately. Do you still want to work for Fu Jin?"

Chun Shi frowned at her and said in a serious tone, "After you go back, if you are still like this, you can go to another courtyard to serve."

The treatment in other courtyards would not be as good as that with the concubine. Even if she was a third-class palace maid, she could still receive some preferential treatment when she went to the small kitchen. Cuihe was of course unwilling to do so.

She bent her knees and bowed to Harutoki, looking pitiful and apologizing humbly.

"Sister Haruto, I know I was wrong. After I heard that I was going back to Beijing, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at night. That's why I was always sleepy and absent-minded. I won't do that again in the future."

"You must remember this. If you do it again and delay the Fourth Master and Lady's affairs, I will not let you off easily!"

"Yes."

Cui He responded in a low voice.

Someone outside rang the signal to set off, and starting with the front carriage, the carriages moved forward one after another.

It would also take eight or nine hours, or more than ten hours, for the carriage to return along the original route.

After entering the capital from the suburbs, the princes who moved to the palace had their carriages separated from the emperor's on the main road in order and drove towards the direction of the palace.

Kangxi gave the princes a day off and allowed them to settle the affairs of the palace.

The wheels of the carriage rolled on the official road, making a "creaking" sound. Xiyu had already woken up and was now pulling the curtain to create a gap and looking out quietly.

It was getting late and it was already dark outside. There were many people on the road, rushing to get home, and walking in a hurry.

"Xu~"

The coachman was an experienced man. He pulled the reins tightly and stopped the carriage steadily, without any impact on the interior of the carriage.

"My Lord, Fu Jin, we are here."

Hearing the driver's voice outside, Gao Wuyong immediately placed the steps, then opened the door of the carriage and lifted the curtain.

Yinzhen jumped out of the car first, and Xiyu followed closely behind him, skillfully placing her hand on his.

She stood firmly on the flat ground and looked up at the place where she would live for a long time.