Ningshou Palace, Su Yan has been sitting quietly for most of the day. The ladies above are talking to the Queen Mother. She is sitting far away from the Queen Mother, and the voices of the Queen Mother and the concubines can be heard vaguely.
They all spoke Mongolian, which was not within the scope of Su Yan's knowledge.
They were chattering as if they were listening to an alien language. Their eyes were filled with circles and they wanted to doze off.
Thinking of the Queen Mother's territory here, she must not be embarrassed. She secretly pinched her thigh so hard that she almost burst into tears from the pain.
But this trick is really miraculous. The pain makes sleepiness disappear immediately without a trace. Su Yan secretly looked at the big names in the palace with interest.
The only ones sitting next to the Queen Mother were Concubine Tong, Concubine Huiyi Derong, and Concubine Xuan who was born in Mongolia.
Looking at the expression on the Queen Mother's face, she could probably tell that the Queen Mother liked Concubine Yi very much.
Every time Concubine Yi talked to her, she could make her laugh.
It was okay for Concubine De, after all, Concubine De was her daughter too. Princess Wen Xian was also raised under the Queen Mother's knees.
Although Princess Wen Xian died young, the Queen Mother also treated Concubine De somewhat lightly, and her reaction to Concubine Hui and Concubine Rong was very dull.
It's a pity that she can't understand Mongolian, otherwise it would be very interesting to hear the conversations of these big guys at this time.
Su Yan secretly made a decision. In order to not be so boring when entering the palace next year, she would learn Mongolian immediately after returning.
It was hard to sit still in a daze, so Su Yan recognized the faces of the performers. Fortunately, the seats were arranged in a particular way. Just by looking at the seats, she could tell which Fujin belonged to him.
During this period, she changed her sitting position inconspicuously every once in a while, which made her feel a little better.
Fortunately, no one like Fujin paid attention to her.
When she thought that there were still four or five days like this, she felt that everything in front of her was gray. It was too uncomfortable. She didn't know how long it was until dinner time.
Several tycoons in the palace and Fujin from various mansions were here, but she didn't know anyone nearby except Li. The only familiar person, Guarjia, was sitting opposite her, as far away as a mountain or a sea, and she probably couldn't even see her face to say hello.
Su Yan tried her best to maintain a dignified smile on her face. Her mind had already flown to Qianqing Palace. She didn't know how her son was doing in Qianqing Palace. Can Fourth Master, the Amma, take care of him?
The fourth brother, who Su Yan was thinking about, was enjoying his life at the moment. He was happily eating the egg custard made by the imperial chef, one bite at a time. Next to him, Uncle Eighteen was giving him tender steamed fish mince. It was simply not too beautiful.
Kangxi liked this fat and fair grandson very much. During the meal, he asked someone to set up a seat next to him and let the eighteenth prince and his nephew sit aside.
The princes and grandsons sitting below were so envious that their eyes were filled with envy. red.
The elders felt even more uncomfortable, remembering that when they were young, the person sitting next to Huang Ama was always the prince. When the prince grew up, Huang Ama preferred his younger brother.
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Qing Chuan Su's Salted Fish Daily
RandomAuthor: Cactus Blooms Type: Ancient Costume Romance Status: Completed Last updated: 2023-10-27 Latest chapter: Main text extra chapter 2 Project Description: Copywriting: Su Yan went from working overtime every day to becoming the princess Su in the...