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March in the capital is the most beautiful time of the year.
The magnolias have withered and the peach blossoms have fallen, but roses and begonias are gradually blooming. In the grass beside the palace road, unknown wild flowers are budding in the wind, full of vitality under the spring light. Looking at the moonlight vermilion palace walls and majestic palaces, there is a tiny black shadow floating in the air in the distance. It is a paper kite set by children outside the palace. The string has been cut and it is fluttering in the wind.
Youtong stood under a crabapple tree, looked up at the clear blue sky, and walked slowly.
At the beginning of the construction of this palace, countless manpower was consumed, but it has stood for more than a hundred years and is still as solemn as ever.
The corridors of the palace are still as they were in my childhood memories. The three former palaces, Fengyang Middle Palace, and even the Penglai Palace and Hanliang Palace on the banks of Taiye Lake have not changed at all except for occasional renovations. The people who lived in it changed one after another, and now it has changed its appearance. The residence that once belonged to the Xu family bears the surname Fu.
However, compared to the abundant harems of several emperors in the previous dynasties, there are far fewer people in the palace now.
On the day Zheng Biao captured the capital, the palace was ransacked, and the palace maids and eunuchs were either killed or took advantage of the chaos to escape, resulting in a lot of damage. After Xu Chaozong's culpable edict was issued everywhere, the imperial concubine and Xu Chaozong's concubines were saved and sent to temples and Taoist temples to practice. A group of people were also released to vacate the palace.
Up to now, Fu Yu only has Youtong by his side. The Sixth Bureau of the Harem is still there, but he no longer needs so many people to serve him.
With fewer people, the palace seemed empty. Most of the people who served the emperor and empress moved to the vicinity of Fengyang Palace, leaving other places idle.
This is exactly what Youtong wants. Although due to his status, he could not act as he pleased and play around as before when he first came to the throne, but he could roam around the harem as much as he wanted. From the palaces and terraces around Taiye Pond to Shanglin Garden, Xiyuan, and Nanyuan, there are no idlers to disturb them. They all become her world. She can order people to drive her wherever she wants without feeling bored.
The weather was warm after lunch that day. She took a nap and went out to enjoy the flowers as usual.
Since I was diagnosed with Ximei pulse in October last year, the child in my belly is already six months old. My lower abdomen is slightly bulging. The newly cut palace clothes are loose and hanging, and the clothes are flowing in the wind.
Being pregnant, it is naturally joyful to watch the little one growing up in your belly.
The only thing that bothered her was her growing appetite.
Not long after lunch, she felt faintly hungry again after taking a walk.
The footsteps that were originally heading towards Shanglin Garden slowly changed direction. After two sticks of incense, they arrived at the small kitchen not far from Fengyang Palace.
¡ª¡ªWhen the Fu family ascended the throne, the dragon fetus in her belly was naturally more important than the restaurant. After Du Shuangxi came to Beijing, he personally took care of Youtong's diet in the past few months. The palace is spacious, and it is easy to set up a kitchen. All the kitchen utensils from the royal dining room are brought here, and the ingredients are prepared by a group of people, including all kinds of pickles and spices. Du Shuangxi was already very good at this, and with the best kitchen in the world, he became even more proficient at cooking Laai, which made Youtong's appetite become more and more sophisticated.
Unfortunately, there are many dietary taboos during pregnancy, so you still have to choose dishes you are used to eating to avoid making mistakes.
Even so, Du Shuangxi can still play many tricks¡ª¡ª
The hot golden custard has just come out of the drawer, and the aroma floats outside with the heat and reaches the tip of the nose with the wind. The palace maid took it out. Six pieces of golden pastry were made into various petal shapes and styles. The outside was soft and soft, and the inside was carefully mixed with soft jasmine and osmanthus petals. It was sprinkled with fine powder. It was delicate and cute. .
Youtong took one and piled it up like a rose. It was crispy and very appetizing.
Next to it is a bowl of ham and fresh bamboo shoot soup. The crispy and tender bamboo shoots are paired with red soft ham. Although it is a home-cooked dish, it is full of umami and mellow, tempting people to move their index fingers.
Youtong ate happily, thinking that Fu Yu had to work hard in government affairs, so he asked someone to serve it and personally sent it to him to relieve his fatigue.
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In the Linde Hall, Fu Yu has indeed been working very hard recently.
It¡¯s hard to build a world, and it¡¯s even harder to hold on to it. The people of the country took it into their hands, and what followed was the mess left behind by the Xu family - the people everywhere were disorganized, the officials were in chaos, and the defense of the soldiers and generals was even weaker. Although Fu Deming had taken care of the imperial court in the capital, there were still Many disadvantages.
In the past few months, while Youtong was raising a baby in the harem, he was cleaning up the mess in the previous dynasty.
Fortunately, the Fu family has many soldiers and generals, and the border north of Qizhou is stable. To the west, Xu Kui is intimidating Wei Jian and blocking several raids in Suizhou, allowing him to free up his hands to concentrate on taking care of the government.
On the bookshelf high against the wall, there is a map of the country hanging high with many marks on it.
From the capital to the east and south, the initial markings were sparse, but now they are densely marked. Between states, according to the mountains,He sat back and ignored him, but after all, he was just a prince. After losing Jiang Shao, his power lost half of his power. Under Wei Jian's nose, how should we deploy troops and horses to support the border areas?
¡°Could it be thatwe should hand over the military information to Fu Yu and let him make the decision?
Wei Tianze felt depressed. Halfway through the inspection, he ordered his subordinates to go and do things on their own. He rode his horse and walked through the mountains and fields with deep grass and dense forests, thinking about countermeasures. The mountains in this area are undulating. In the front is the territory that has been captured by Fu Yu, and in the back is the dangerous barrier of Yingzui Pass. Because there are thousands of cliffs and nowhere to climb for miles to the left and right, it is extremely sparsely populated.
He urged the horse to move slowly, frowning and thinking, his eyes casually swept across the countryside.
Suddenly, his eyes paused.
Hundreds of steps away, on a bulging hillside, a familiar figure came riding a horse. Even though he couldn't see the other person's face clearly from a long distance away, when the figure fell into his eyes, Wei Tianze was suddenly shocked. With the dark shadows galloping, the majestic figure, and such a familiar demeanor, who else could it be?
It¡¯s just that the two armies are facing each other, and there are dangers everywhere. How could Fu Yu, who is already the emperor, appear here?
After the year, when the road was on the narrow road, Wei Tianze forgot to call for a warning. He only stationed in Males and stared at the increasingly closer figure. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com