Un joven enfermizo que viaja a la época de la dinastía Song

Capítulo 361

"Hmm..." I blew on the aroma of the food to release its fragrance through the wooden nose, then strode off to sit and eat with an air of superiority. "Any news about those two?" It smells so good... (That kid Wu Hui's cooking is getting better and better).

"Qianqian will return to the palace tomorrow after worshipping Buddha at Qingming Temple."

--Pfft-- It sprayed all over me, it's hot!

"What did you say?" Pay homage to Buddha! Qianqian went to pay homage to Buddha! Don't joke around!

Chouqian brought me a towel to wipe the stains off my clothes, and said slowly, "The Emperor is ill, Qianqian, go and pray for his well-being."

Hearing his explanation, I felt a pang of sadness, a bittersweet feeling. They are still my children, and I still hope they love me more than their father, especially since my third son doesn't seem to like me much. That's why I especially hope everyone will cherish me.

"She's really thoughtful..." She can even make vinegar now.

"You need to see her."

"No need." It would be the same even if we met: "When is she returning to the palace?"

"According to the Ministry of Rites' schedule, it's noon."

"Oh." Just a glance is enough; my heart can't be hurt. "Wooden head, come here and let Mommy hug you." Seeking some comfort.

Chouqian handed the piece of wood to me, but his eyes were still fixed on me with concern.

I stared at him rudely and said, "What are you looking at!"

“Look at my son.”

"No regrets! No regrets! That ugly monster bullied me!"

Wu Hui burst in with a bang (let's not even talk about how badly he kicked the door). Carrying a cabbage in his hand and with a clump of cabbage on his head, Wu Hui roared, "Sikong, come here! I'll teach you how to cook!"

"I'm not going."

"no!"

...

The next day, I rushed into the crowded streets to admire this princess who was said to be as beautiful as a fairy.

"The Tenth Princess is a model of filial piety in our Dongqing!"

...

"She's beautiful inside and out! She's a blessing to Dongqing!"

I suspect you are a shill for the imperial court.

"This is the third time the Tenth Princess has prepared to pray for Emperor Renguang."

...

"The princess's holy light will last for a thousand years."

...

Before Qianqian's carriage arrived, there was not a sound of murmurs among the crowd, not even the usual excitement of welcoming the Ninth Prince of Xiling.

I stood quietly in the crowd, suddenly feeling afraid to see her.

Qianqian, you've grown up. Do you no longer need me or even remember me?

Xi Lingjin, how are you?

...

"Long live Princess Qingping!"

"Greetings, Princess!"

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live Princess Qingping!"

She's got a title now! I've missed so many moments of her! Is it destined that there's no way to make up for it?

She sat in a carriage with sixteen people walking side by side. The simple carriage curtains were devoid of the elaborate jewels of royalty, and were only decorated with phoenix and dragon patterns in a pure sky blue color.

Phoenix patterns and dragon dance...

Dongqing bestowed upon her the highest honor for a woman, Qianqing showered her with all her affection, and the people paid her the highest respect...

She sat in the carriage, with forty-two warriors lined up in two rows...

She sat dignified and elegant in her Eastern Qing Palace attire, her gaze devoid of the sun and moon's brilliance, her eyes sweeping across the crystal-clear world, making heaven and earth lose their color.

She had grown up and no longer had the childlike hairstyle. She tied her long hair up and wore the proper attire of a Qing Dynasty princess, which filled me with awe.

She was so quiet that the people dared not make a sound.

She was so plain, so plain that the sky was only a line of blue today.

She has changed, changed a lot.

She truly was a princess, a member of royalty revered by her people.

Why isn't she arrogant anymore? Why isn't she willful anymore...?

"Long live Princess Qingping!"