The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

It was already night when the city was closed and the lights were just coming on.

A team of gorgeously decorated carriages slowly drove into the bustling street, and the creaking sound of the wheels was drowned out by the cheers all around.

Xiao Mingyue couldn't help but lift the curtain and look out. She saw a blazing bonfire not far away and people gathered together.

Xiao Minghao also squeezed his head over and asked, "What's going on outside?"

Zhao Yunshan traveled around a lot in his early years and had seen this scene.

"This is the iron flower making. I haven't seen it in years. Oh, it's about to start!"

Then he told the driver to stop aside.

Taotao and Zhizhi in the carriage at the back couldn't help but run down and came to Xiao Mingyue's window.

The scene of making iron flowers is like a colorful painting. As night falls, the bonfire is blazing, and people gather together, excitedly waiting for the start of the iron flower making.

I saw the man making the iron flowers. He was wearing a sheepskin coat and holding a long-handled iron spoon. He gently scooped up the red-hot molten iron and threw it into the air with force.

Their movements are skillful and steady, which must be inseparable from hard training day after day.

When the molten iron is thrown into the air, countless bright sparks burst out instantly.

This caused a burst of cheers from the crowd.

When the sparks fell, they were like flowers scattered by fairies from heaven, forming a magnificent scene of fire and silver flowers.

The audience's cheers and exclamations were intertwined, and Mingyue was also shocked by the spectacular scene.

In her previous life, she was born in the south and had never seen such iron flowers.

After a while, the iron flower making was over, but everyone's enthusiasm did not cool down. They ate and played, and the whole street was bustling with activity.

The carriage continued to move forward and finally stopped in front of the Hu Mansion.

"We're finally here!" Minghao stood in the carriage and stretched gently.

Only after the mansion gate was opened did Xiao Mingyue and her family get off the carriage.

Coming to greet them were my great aunt’s two sons, Hu Yijia and Hu Yiyi.

Hu Yiji is chubby, of medium build and fat, with a simple smile always on his round face.

I heard that he opened a private school specializing in teaching children's enlightenment.

Hu Yiyi was a very tall man, though a little thin. If you looked closely, you could see that he had a limp.

After a brief greeting, he entered the mansion.

The old lady was so seriously ill that they didn't care about time or etiquette. The two brothers Hu Yijia and Jiang Mengrou and their family rushed to the old lady's room.

After entering the old lady's yard, Jiang Mengrou could no longer bear it. She walked past Hu Yiji and ran quickly into the room where people were.

"Aunt!" When Jiang Mengrou went in, the old lady was taking medicine.

Both daughters-in-law were serving by his side, and his grandchildren were also there with him.

Everyone reacted and hurriedly saluted Jiang Mengrou and her group.

Jiang Mengrou ran to the bedside and threw herself into the old lady's arms, and her two daughters-in-law made room for her.

"Aunt! I'm sorry, Arou is late!" Jiang Mengrou held the old lady's hand and spoke excitedly.

The old lady stretched out her hand with difficulty and wiped away her tears. "Don't cry, Arou. I am an old woman. I have lived enough and I am content."

Jiang Mengrou felt even more heartbroken as she watched her aunt become so old in just a few years.

Pulling the two children over, he showed them to the old lady, "Aunt, these are our two children. The eldest is away studying. This is the second child, and this is the youngest."

Minghao and Mingyue immediately followed suit and called out, "Grandma!"

The crisp and sweet voice of the children dispelled the depressing atmosphere in the house.

"Hey!" She reached out to hold the two children's hands. "Good children, great aunt, look."

The old lady spoke with difficulty, causing everyone to choke up.

Mingyue, on the other hand, smiled and held the old lady's hand. The pair of white, tender and chubby little hands and the somewhat old and bony hands formed a sharp contrast, which stung Jiang Mengrou's eyes.

"Grandma! My name is Mingyue! I love you so much." She climbed onto the bed and hugged the old lady's arm, "Grandma, get well soon and play with Mingyue~"

I don’t know if the old lady was tired or if Mingyue’s words worked, but the old lady fell asleep with a relaxed expression.

I have been sick for more than a month and have been suffering for more than a month.

"The old lady hasn't fallen asleep for a long time." The eldest daughter-in-law suddenly spoke.

"Yes," the second son's wife wiped her tears, "I haven't felt so comfortable in a long time."

Everyone looked at Jiang Mengrou and her daughter.

Seeing that the old lady had fallen asleep, everyone went to the hall at the side, leaving the eldest daughter-in-law to stay with her.

Everyone greeted each other and exchanged pleasantries.

Xiao Mingyue, who was standing by, was attracted by Zhizhi's voice at the door.

That old lady is so pitiful! She's only in her early forties, but she looks like she's sixty. How could she be so seriously ill?

[There's a scene in the plot where the old lady was poisoned. The poison, originating from the Southern Barbarians, causes a person to become chronically ill and eventually die.]

What?! Xiao Mingyue was filled with indignation! Who on earth could this be?

Her eyes swept over everyone in the hall.

Xiao Mingyue couldn't calm down for a long time after hearing the system reveal the murderer behind the scenes.

She didn't know how to tell her mother about this.

At this moment, Zhao Minghao yawned, and she suddenly knew what to do!

"Mom... I'm so sleepy." Mingyue rubbed her eyes and snuggled in Zhao Yunshan's arms.

When Hu Yijia heard this, he urged them to go and rest quickly.

After washing up, Xiao Mingyue got into bed. Jiang Mengrou applied some eye cream and also went to bed.

Tonight, the mother and daughter slept together, while Zhao Yunshan and his son lived in the front yard.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Mingyue suddenly muttered, "No! No! No!"

Jiang Mengrou woke up immediately and hugged her to comfort her, only to find that her little daughter was covered in sweat.

Xiao Mingyue: Thanks to me for staying in the quilt for so long.

The lights in the room came on and Yunying also rushed over.

Xiao Mingyue woke up while thinking about the time!

"Mom! I had a nightmare, waa ...

"Oh, baby, don't be afraid, it's all fake, mommy is here." As she said this, she hugged Xiao Mingyue.

"Mom! I dreamed that my great aunt was wearing a white dress. She told me to run! She said she was poisoned to death!" Mingyue pretended to be very scared and grabbed Jiang Mengrou's collar.

Jiang Mengrou was stunned for a moment by these words, and Yunying was also stunned.

Come to think of it, my aunt had always been in excellent health, how could she suddenly become so weak?!

It is said that children have strange abilities. Could this be a sign?

Thinking of this, Jiang Mengrou couldn't help but look at Mingyue deeply.

Xiao Mingyue thought she was exposed, so she pretended to be tired and fell into a deep sleep.

But Jiang Mengrou and Yunying didn't sleep all night after that.

The next day, Jiang Mengrou asked someone to find out who was around the old lady recently and the doctor who treated her.

Fortunately, Jiang Mengrou brought an imperial physician with her, who was the son of the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau.

However, he was a little unreliable and suffered from acclimatization problems during the journey, so he was delayed for a day.

As it happened, Jiang Mengrou now thought that everyone in the Hu Mansion seemed to be the mastermind behind the poison, so she didn't dare to invite a doctor rashly. Instead, she let him pretend to be an ordinary guard and enter the Hu Mansion.