On the third day of the third month, it is a good day when grass grows and birds fly, and cloudless.
Today, the ministers appointed by Gu Yihan are going to Ling'an County, Yizhou to start supervising the construction of waterways.
This is a major event that Gu Yihan has always attached importance to.
Therefore, the boats that the officials were riding on stopped by the river.
The emperor stood at the ferry crossing with all civil and military officials and said goodbye.
Gu Yihan held Gu Nuoer in his arms. Today, the little guy wore a water-blue dress to cater to the atmosphere.
The black soft hair was woven into a pair of small buns, and an extremely transparent water-colored hairpin was worn.
She lay in her father's arms, listening to Gu Yihan's grand momentum inspiring the officials who were about to go.
"Yizhou Ling'an County is the starting point of the waterway. After you go, be sure not to be afraid of difficulties. The difficult things at the moment are actually providing convenience for future generations!"
Gu Yihan gave a passionate advice, and Gu Nuoer quietly twisted her little butt and got off the ground.
Ye Siming stood in front of the guard queue not far away, and he slowly moved his cold eyes and looked at the little guy.
What is she going to do?
Gu Nuoer took out a small fish stacked with rice paper from her little bag. She squatted by the river, holding the paper fish in her two little hands, muttering something in a low voice.
"Yu'er, Yu'er, I'm going all the way here. May the ministers and uncles meet bright sunny sky when they travel. I'm sorry to open the way for them."
The little guy's voice was slim. After saying that, he slowly put the paper fish into the water.
In a place where no one can see it, the fish will sway its tail and slowly swim into the depths of the river after entering the water.
Gu Nuoer stood up and patted his hands.
With a glorious look on her face, her eyes were bright, looking at the red sun not far away.
Good day!
Gu Yihan turned his head and looked at the small back of his baby daughter, and he was extremely moved.
"Did you all see that my Noble is also praying for the officials who are about to go!"
And Gu Nuoer sighed quietly: "The red sun is like the orange duck eggs made by the chefs... I want to eat them."
With the inspiration of the emperor and the little princess, the officials were full of fighting spirit.
The ships traveling far away from Yizhou gradually left, and the ministers who were traveling stood on the deck and waved their hands excitedly to say goodbye.
At some point, Ye Siming quietly came behind Gu Nuoer.
"Don't rush back to the palace later, wait for me in the carriage for a while." He said lightly.
Gu Nuoer blinked, not sure.
But when she followed her dad to board the carriage, she still said softly: "Dad, wait a moment, Brother Si Ming is coming."
Gu Yihan raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
"I don't know, he asked Nobo to wait for him."
Gu Yihan put down the book in his hand and waited.
He wanted to see what the young boy wanted to do when his daughter waited.
After a while, the imperial guard outside the carriage said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Ye is here."
"Let him come here." After Gu Yihan finished speaking, he saw Gu Nuoer throwing away the cloth tiger and straightening up. His big eyes were filled with expectations.
Someone picked up a curtain for Ye Siming, and he handed a bag of oil paper, which smelled extremely burnt.
Gu Nuoer took it and opened it, and the little milk sound suddenly became full of joy: "Wow, it's roast duck egg!"
It was probably just released, not only fragrant, but also warm!
The new orange egg yolk has oil. Perhaps because she is afraid that she will get salty, Ye Siming did not forget to buy a crispy, slag-free oil cake.