The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

"Brother Mu, how are you these days?"

"It's still the same as before. Where's Brother Lin?"

"Ah, same as before. Your Majesty has been acting like that lately. I dare not speak."

"Ah, that's right. Your Majesty is becoming more and more majestic."

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"Hey, did you see anyone coming in a carriage today?"

"You saw it too?" A younger official in a green robe raised his eyes and asked curiously. He thought he had seen it wrong this morning. After all, Lord Oboi and Lord Soetu, who had served in the court for three dynasties, did not have this treatment. How could this god come to attend court in a carriage?

As for whether someone made the carriage privately, he knew with his feet that it was impossible. Do you think the guards guarding the gate are easy to mess with?

"I thought I had seen it wrong! After all, Lord Soetu didn't even..." When the title of Lord Soetu was mentioned, the young official's voice was obviously much softer and his confidence was lacking.

The official who was listening to him clearly understood what he had not yet said. He whispered, "Perhaps one of those gentlemen has received the favor of His Majesty."

Thinking of this, the official in the green robe secretly glanced at Lord Soetu, the Grand Secretary of Baohe Hall, who was standing in the distance with a gray beard, and dared not speak anymore.

After all, these people secretly support several princes. If any one of them breaks His Majesty's favor, it may mean something else. This is not something that small officials like them should be involved in.

However, he also had doubts in his heart. After all, he had just seen the back of the carriage from afar. How come he was here now, but the adult who had just arrived in the carriage had not arrived yet.

Others had more or less the same questions.

Qingyin, who was being remembered by her colleagues, was indeed somewhat unlucky. Sitting in the carriage, Qingyin heard the sound of children fighting beside her, and stopped the carriage when she saw her father-in-law's panic and pleading expression.

The two kids pulled each other and hit each other, and they fought each other until their faces turned red. The little girl, whose hair was messed up, grabbed the little boy's arm with one hand and said angrily with a red face, "Yinmi, you are the younger brother, and boys should give way to their older sisters. You also broke my doll, and the emperor will definitely teach you a lesson."

Compared with the little girl's anger, the little boy, who was half a body smaller than the little girl, was obviously guilty for a second, then he straightened his waist with confidence. It was just because he ate too well on weekdays that his waist was not very prominent. He pulled the little girl's hair and said angrily: "I didn't mean it. You like that broken doll, I will give you another one. You are bullying the weak now. The emperor will not teach me a lesson, but you, bad sister!"

As soon as Qingyin heard this when she got off the carriage, she knew that she was in trouble. It was obvious that the little girl got angry when she heard this, and she opened her mouth and bit the little boy's chubby arm. The little boy felt the pain and immediately burst into tears, and grabbed his sister's hair hard.

Hearing the noise, Qingyin hurried forward to prevent an even more tragic tragedy. The voices of the two children clearly conveyed that they were the princess and prince of the palace, but for some reason they were not followed by palace maids and eunuchs. She thought it was probably some person's conspiracy.

Qingyin held one child with one hand, separating the two children on a safe isolation line.

The two little kids who were really angry just now obviously forgot what happened just now. They opened their mouths wide and looked at the big brother who suddenly appeared in amazement.

Don’t think that children don’t understand aesthetics. In fact, children are more easily attracted by intuitive beauty. Children in the palace, in particular, are very precocious and can better understand this unparalleled beauty.

Now the two children stopped making a fuss and crying, staring at Qingyin without blinking, especially the chubby little boy, who had a suspicious little sparkle at the corner of his mouth on his fair and clean round face. The pretty little girl on the other side also stared at Qingyin closely, wishing she could stick her head close to his face to get a clearer look.

Qingyin, who just wanted to persuade the two children to stop causing trouble and resolve the conflict, now felt like a piece of delicious braised pork on a chopping board, while the two children were hungry diners waiting, eager to take a bite of her piece of braised pork.