As the end of the year approached, Wen Yin moved into Changle Palace.

The plaque with a black background emits a faint golden light in the sun, majestic and magnificent.

As the end of the year approaches, it has snowed again at this stage, and it is full of scatteredness. The world is covered with silver, making the whole Forbidden City more festive.

Wen Yin cut the window flowers by the window. From time to time, she looked at A Shen who was curiously pulling the window flowers next to her, reminding her: "A Shen, don't tear it."

Nianchun was brewing tea next to her, and the hot tea mist rose from time to time, and the tea fragrance spreads indoors, refreshing the fragrance.

This pot of tea is brewed for the palace servants who serve indoors, allowing them to warm up their bodies.

What Wen Yin prepared was ginseng tea for health, and what was prepared for the fourth son of the emperor was warm water with honey.

"Mother, sweet."

Under the servitude of Ah Shen Nianxia, ​​he took a bite of honey water, and the sweet taste spread in his mouth, and he happily narrowed his phoenix eyes.

"But you can't drink too much in a day, otherwise you will have tooth decay."

Wen Yin said with a smile, and her eyes couldn't help but look at him.

This child has gathered their advantages. He has red lips and white teeth, bright eyebrows, and is as beautiful as a jade doll.

At this moment, he was wearing a red double-breasted bun, and his hair was braided into small braids and tied it on his head. He was pinching the window grille with his white and tender hands and tilting his head. He slapped his long eyelashes, as if he was curious about what shape the window grille was.

“What can’t drink too much?”

A thick and powerful voice sounded from the outside. Wen Yin closed her eyes and looked at the sound. When the thick felt curtain was lifted from the outside, the tall man lowered his head and entered the inner bedroom.

"Father!"

The child who was originally studying window flowers lit up his eyes and immediately shook his feet to stand up, and his arm stretched out.

Wen Yin hurriedly put down the flower cuts and helped the child with great knowledge.

Zhu Jing's cold and hard eyebrows softened, and he walked closer a few steps, raised his child with his arms.

"Ashen is good today?"

"Be good."

Ah Shen nodded quickly and showed him the object in his palm: "Window Flowers."

Zhu Jing was still looking carefully, and Wen Yin said, "I have been holding it for half a day, and no one can touch it. I guess this window flower is probably his favorite one. I'm waiting for you to come back to see you off."

Zhu Jing raised his eyes and asked A Shen a little happy and disbelief: "For the father?"

"Yes!" Ashen held the window flower to his father's eyes and said, "Give it."

Zhu Jing's lips couldn't help but rise.

"Good son." He smiled and turned around and sat on the warm couch, saying to Wen Yin, "He is so pure and filial at such a young age. You have given birth to a good son for me."

Wen Yin held the flower cuts and studied a new style of cutting. He didn't look up even when he heard this: "I knew how to borrow flowers to offer Buddha at such a young age. I wonder which one taught well or who he looked like?"

Zhu Jing laughed.

"It's because his mother taught him well. Is it Ah Shen?"

He stroked Athen's head and asked with a smile. When Athen saw his father's joy, he also giggled.

Wen Yin glanced at him, shook her head helplessly and laughed.

Zhu Jing loved her so freely when she was with him now. She liked to talk to her so warmly, so she leaned slightly in her direction and looked down at the window flowers of various shapes cut on the table.

“How to cut so many?”

"If there are so many windows in Changle Palace, you naturally need to cut more. You also need to prepare some of your Qizheng Hall and Yangxin Hall."

"Don't be tired, it's the same with the help of the palace people cutting it."

"It was cut by myself, which has more meaning and adds joy."

Wen Yin had already cut the window flowers in her hand when she was speaking. She carefully picked them up and looked at the shape, then turned around and gestured towards the window.

"Come and have a look, is it suitable?"

It was the pattern of the red carp's announcement, and the hollowed-out folding cuts were delicate and exquisite, and vivid.

He looked at the red and festive window flowers and his voice was three points lower.

“It’s very good.”

I couldn't help but raise my eyes and moved my eyes with her, and I didn't want to move away for a long time.

In the past, even though she smiled, she always had a bit of suppression and sharpness. But since the palace concubines left the palace that day, the sharp sharp thorns on her body seemed to have followed that day. Now she seems to be truly peaceful, as if she really tried to forget all the unhappiness in the past and try to live a good life in the future.

He was very willing to see her change like this, and was willing to see her get close to her children, and talk to him in a daily life.

He was very happy about the hard-won warm days now, and he hoped that it would last forever.

Wen Yin took another new red paper, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "What do I do?"

Zhu Jing burst into laughter from his nose, turned around and hugged Ah Tong in a change of position.

"This kid is heavy again."

"A child, it's the same every day."

"Ah Group didn't mess with you?"

"It's not a big deal, it just broke a lot of window flowers."

Zhu Jing patted his butt lightly and seriously, "It's time to hit him."

Wen Yin said again: "I have a bad memory. I forgot everything I taught yesterday."

Speaking of this, Zhu Jing shook his head and laughed: "I don't want to be so excited when I learn to speak, so it's not too late to start until I'm three years old. Besides, our group is very smart, but you don't want to say this to him."

Wen Yin looked at him, "When you go to court, you have to call him a few idiots."

Zhu Jing stopped and held his forehead and laughed.

The cold snow outside the window covers the sky and the warmth inside the window is warm and warm.

In the 20th year of Yuanping, the palace was spent in the film and music.

Although it is less lively than in previous years, during the New Year's banquet, the emperor on the high seat in Jiaotai Hall was full of spring light, and the smile on his usual cold face clearly came out from the bottom of his heart and could not even hide it.

One day after the New Year, Wen Yin asked Nianxia to invite Madam Yu from the side hall.

When Madam Yu heard that the Empress was finally willing to summon her, she was so excited that she couldn't do anything to herself.

If Nian Xia hadn't been supporting her, she would have almost pulled her feet and rushed to the scene. When she stepped into the main hall, her whole body would tremble, her feet could not help but speed up, and she took three trembling steps and rushed towards the inner hall.

"Empress!"

The moment she lifted the curtain, she couldn't wait to make a call, her lips covered with patterns shivered rapidly, and her anxious gaze almost instantly fell on the woman leaning on the warm couch.

"Madam, come, come." Wen Yin smiled and waved, but her eyes fell on Madam Yu's gray hair, not only complained: "Madam must have not listened to me, so she should use her food to maintain her health."

Madam Yu stood there holding the door frame, her lips opened and closed again.

She looked at the woman opposite her who had seen her since she was a child in shock and stunned.

It has been more than a year, and the person opposite seems to have not changed, but seems to have changed again.

I saw her empress wearing a warm moon blue palace outfit, holding her black hair and wearing a peach blossom hairpin with a slanted edge, and wearing a moon white satin under her knees, which was in the style of an adult man. The empress was still holding needles and threads in her hands, and she seemed angry and angry on her face. Seeing her coming, she had dependence in her eyes and a slight anger.

It has changed, it has changed.

Madam Yu was stunned, and her memory was still at the time when the Empress was burning others and herself like a flame. The Empress in those days was warm and bright like a flame, but how could the suppressed resentment that soared into the sky be completely uncovered?

At that time, she was often frightened and thought, "Even she could not hide the anger of the Empress, how could she hide the sharp eyes of the Emperor?"

But now, all the flames are gone, and replaced by them is as warm as a gurgling stream.

It seems that I have not experienced the heart-wrenching evil.

It seemed that I had completely seen it.

If she knew what Madam Yu was thinking, Wen Yin might say, she had seen it openly, that everything would return to silence, and that the dust would settle and calm.

"Come in, mama, come here and let's talk well."

Madam Yu moved her legs as if she had woken up from a big dream and staggered over.

Wen Yin gave in to the bed and patted the warm bed to signal her to sit over.

"I have been thinking about it day and night this year, but the Empress has been reluctant to see me for a long time. In my heart..." As soon as Madam Yu sat down, tears came down as soon as she said something.

Wen Yin took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears carefully.

"You are here, what's so good about it? Look at it again, can you still turn into a flower?" Wen Yin said angrily, his eyes falling on her gray hair, and sighed, "My grandma, please pay attention to your diet and sleep. You are getting older, so you must not ignore it."

Madam Yu's hand shook.

The Empress...even if she cried at her twice, she would feel a little more at ease. However, she was so gentle and peaceful, as if the years had always been quiet.

From the Empress's face, she could no longer see any resentment, sadness and anger that had been in the past, as if all of those emotions had disappeared. But this look made her feel the most nervous.

"Empress... Sister Yin!" She suddenly held Wen Yin's hand and kept shaking, "I must be fine."

Wen Yin held her back with her hands and explained softly: "My grandma, don't worry, I was sick before, so I lost weight. I just got better."
To be continued...