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    The Shijingyuan Hutong in the northeast corner of the Imperial City of the Qing Dynasty has always been called the Jiangnan Garden of the Imperial City.  It was originally an old royal palace inherited from the previous dynasty for more than 300 years, with elegant scenery and numerous palaces.  In summer, it is a spectacular and lively scene of thousands of flowers, butterflies flying and bees dancing, birds singing and willows green.

    Of course, the current Shijingyuan Hutong is where the royal family, nobles, and relatives of the Qing Dynasty gathered.  The "copying room" of "Tengluo Daily", the first private daily newspaper in the Qing Dynasty run by Aruna Gege, is located here in a small courtyard with carved railings and jade walls.

    Sangege took a sip of hot milk tea, discussed the topic of tomorrow's newspaper with several little sisters from the minister's family, and chatted casually.  "I'm so busy, the days go by so fast. It feels like the spring plowing ceremony was just a few days ago, and it's almost the vernal equinox celebration of the sun altar to worship the sun god. After returning to the palace yesterday, my third brother and I showed off  , saying that Emperor Amma personally took them to fly kites to pray for blessings.¡±

    Hearing the hint of resentment and loss hidden in the third sister's tone, Wu Gege pursed her lips and smiled, "I guess it's because Huang Ama loves His Highness the Crown Prince and prays for His Highness, so that the two empresses can keep His Highness healthy.  , be safe and sound.¡±

    "Then His Highness the Crown Prince thought of his brothers, so he brought all the brothers to participate." Not to mention Huang Ama, last time she paid greetings at Cining Palace and listened to the talk of the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager.  , are also worried about the health of His Highness the Crown Prince.

    The funeral ceremony of the two empresses is about to begin. In addition to the various rules during the three-year mourning period, the prince's second brother, as the only legitimate son, isn't he the one who suffers the most?  Besides, it wasn't long before the prince's second brother's health completely recovered, so Huang Ama was inevitably worried.

    "It should be. I heard from my grandfather that the relationship between the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince is very good. His Highness the Crown Prince is the most fraternal and loving brother." Teacher Zhang Ying's precious granddaughter Tian Jieer followed suit.  .

    Tian Jieer has been pampered by the whole family since she was a child. In this yard, because she is the youngest, everyone loves her, so her temperament has always been quite cute and lively. However, she was influenced by the family.  , has begun to show an elegant temperament in writing style, and is particularly spiritual in poetry and songs.

    After a pause, seeing that everyone seemed to be thinking, Tianjie rolled her eyes and had an idea.  She proposed to her most admired sister Aruna: "Sister Aruna, should we prepare an article about kite flying tomorrow?"

    "Little princesses, there are still a few days until the middle of the month. This year's spring equinox ceremony to worship the Sun God is expected to be cancelled. If you want to fly kites in advance, just fly your kites in these few days." The person who was assigned to take care of these children  Princess Borzigit thought for a moment, seriously

    Remind the little girls present.

    On the 17th of this month, there will be a moving ceremony to move the souls of the two empresses from Gonghua City to Fengxian Hall, followed by a funeral ceremony to send Zi Gong to Jingling.  Then there are the large and small sacrificial rituals of "the first seven, five seven, and one hundred days".

    Although the emperor was considerate and tolerant and did not decree a nationwide mourning, the common people of all ethnic groups in the capital must observe the law for half a year, especially the seven "burning seven sacrificial ceremonies" and the hundred-day sacrificial ceremony after the burial. Special attention must be paid to this period.  .  It is estimated that it will take more than half a year before the people can truly be free and relaxed.

    Of course, the civil and military Manchu, Han and Mongolian officials of the third rank and above, as well as their families, must obey the rules of the two empresses for one year in an honest and orderly manner.

    Therefore, the ceremony to worship the Sun God on the vernal equinox on the third day of March this year should be no more, and of course the entire spring outing after the ceremony will be no more.  If you want to fly a kite, it is best to take advantage of these few days.

    Aruna Gege, who had been listening quietly to the little girls, heard this and quickly made a decision.  With a bit of sternness on his face, he answered slowly: "Well, tomorrow there will be an article or a short story about kite flying during the Spring Equinox in the newspaper."

    "What the princess just said gave me two ideas. One is that we will write down some festival customs and habits in advance in the future, just like starting to design new costume jewelry for spring and summer in winter. I want to  In front of the common people of the Qing Dynasty, what do you think?"

    "This is also a kind of guidance and reminder. After all, when the holidays are passing, who has the free time to read our "Tengluo Daily"?"

    "I think it makes sense, that's all." Sangege spoke, and Wugege nodded accordingly. Naturally, the others had no objections.

    "The second is to publish a call for essays, and there will be newspapers tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."The same "Moon Rabbit".

    Of course, the "rain of tears" did not make His Royal Highness shed tears, but after wiping it, his eyes were no longer so clean and energetic, but looked watery, as if they were filled with sad and stubborn tears.  Coupled with the use of "Moon Rabbit", some red and swollen eyes were filled with tears, and it looked like she was about to cry.

    "Aunt Chunlan, you don't need to scare Wei Zhong, it's not that serious. I know your thoughts and will remember to apply these two pills on time." The little prince really didn't think this was so scary.  In fact, what he wants to say more is that with the energy you have put in these days, everyone in the palace probably already knows everything that should be known and should not be known.

    Hearing that His Highness the Crown Prince was so unconcerned, Aunt Chunlan and Young Steward Wei Zhong were even more worried. His Highness the Crown Prince was smart, but he didn't care at all about the sinister nature of people's hearts.  Hey, with His Highness like this, those who serve him must of course think of all the hidden dangers and eliminate them in advance.

    "It's five o'clock, and there is still half an hour before the preparation ceremony begins. Let's go to Qianqing Palace to see Huang Ama first." Yinreng was thinking about Huang Ama, who had become much depressed these days.  I want to go see him and keep him company before setting off to Gonghua City.

    Emperor Kangxi, who was grieving alone and missing Queen Renxiao, saw the young prince's face full of concern, his eyes red and swollen, and he looked like he was about to burst into tears. He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, "That old guy Sun Zhiding's hand  There are still a lot of good things in there.¡±

    Yinreng was not surprised that his own Emperor's Arma already knew about this. He nodded and said guiltily: "It's my own problem, Emperor's Arma. I feel very guilty."

    In Aruna Gege¡¯s previous life, when she was burying Queen Renxiao, she should have wept and mourned sincerely, and she would have been so painful that she couldn¡¯t bear to die.  But although he could sympathize with the pain of losing his mother, he really couldn't step into Aruna's role.

    After all, he has never even seen Queen Renxiao. What he usually does to be filial and miss Queen Renxiao is just because of the responsibility of this body, and to comfort Huang Ama and make Huang Ama feel better.

    But the key thing now is that he can't cry anymore. Even if he can show up, he has to rely on these two small pills given by Dr. Sun.  Yinreng felt that he was very sorry for Emperor Kangxi's always caring, loving and trusting him.

    Kangxi could not bear to look directly at the prince who was usually strict and polite and had a sparse expression.  He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the prince's bare forehead, and asked with a little surprise: "Do you know the reason?" What is wrong with a good person who can't shed tears even after smearing irritating mint water?

    The little prince lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and replied in a difficult tone: "It's your son's mother. Ever since he was a little sensible, he has taught him not to cry."

    Emperor Kangxi was shocked, thinking of the prince's life experience in his previous life.

    That concubine from a foreign land should have suffered a lot of unknown torture and humiliation. She warned her son not to cry, which was a rare act of motherly kindness.  If an unpopular, mixed-race bastard wants to survive in a large Han family, all he can rely on is his own perseverance and grit.

    People become weak when they cry, but in the prince's previous life, there should have been no environment where he could feel relieved and weak for a while.

    Even though he has been reincarnated, he still remembers this admonition deep in his heart and can even resist the stimulation of mint water. It can be seen that the prince suffered a lot of unimaginable hardships in his previous life.

    Emperor Kangxi couldn't help but patted the prince's shoulder comfortingly, "She is an amazing mother. She uses her only survival wisdom to teach you to be strong so that you can live well."

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    Yinreng was wondering, how did Huang Ama know that his mother was a great mother?

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    Dear friends, I have been thinking about this chapter for a week.  How to let the little prince survive this long funeral ceremony.  The first is the issue of crying. At the Queen's funeral, crying is a kind of etiquette. When to cry and how many times to cry, there seem to be particularities.  I really can't imagine the little prince crying and crying. After struggling for a week, I still wrote this.  Please allow me to cry a few times. I am short of imagination, wow wow wow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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