Just after New Year's Eve, the servants of the Four Beile Mansions began to get busy. At the second hour of the ugly moment, Yin and Qingyan got up and entered the palace. The servants became busy and prepared to enter the palace.

Yin woke up first. He turned his head to look at Xiaoguai in his arms and smiled slightly. In the early morning, he did not have much time to get up with Xiaoguai. Every year during the holidays, it was time for him to realize his dreams.

"Master, the time is up!" Su Peisheng bowed and stood at the door. Today cannot be delayed.

"Xiao Guai, get up, we're going to enter the palace!" Yin held Qing Yan in his arms and pinched her little nose.

In the past, he would directly ask Su Lan to dress Xiaoguai in the carriage, but today it is different. The Qingchang Festival requires a complicated court uniform, and the clothes will definitely not be worn for half an hour.

"Um" Qingyan opened her eyes in a daze, and then closed reluctantly. Yin looked at the little girl's beauty and couldn't help but squint her eyes halfway, leaned over and kissed her pink lips. Her thin lips were ravaging her. She pinched her jaw with her right hand, allowing her lips to slowly separate. She moved her little head, trying to avoid his kiss, so he let go of her jaw and placed his hand directly on the back of her neck.

As the time of the deep kiss slowly passed, she finally woke up, and her little face showed a bold pink. Yin couldn't help but feel moved in her heart when she saw it.

If it weren't for the tight time, she wouldn't mind letting Xiaoguai sink into trouble again.

"Four and Four" Yin finally let her go. There was a trace of silver between the two of them's lips, and a hint of shyness flashed in her watery eyes.

Hahaha~

Yin's low laughter reminded him that Qing Yan was sitting in his arms.

"Xiao Guai, I've gotten up, I'll wear court clothes later!" Yin said with a smile on his face.

After the words came, Qing Yan's little face wrinkled together. Yin really didn't give anyone a way to live. The court clothes were Qing Yan's most disliked palace outfits. Unless it was necessary to wear them, Qing Yan would definitely not touch them.

"Si, you wear court uniforms too?" Yin's Beile court uniform looks very good, but his golden prince court uniform is the best.

When Su Peisheng and Su Lan heard the movement in the inner bedroom, they quickly brought their servants in. The slave behind Su Peisheng was holding a tray in his hands and a golden court wardrobe on it.

"Hey, why is this?" Qing Yan sat in front of the bronze mirror and appeared in Achao's wardrobe, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Today is to worship ancestors. The Emperor Ama personally issued an order to ask all the princes to wear the prince's court robes!" Yin was very proud. Before the age of 22, all the princes had to wear the prince's regular clothes to worship ancestors, which had become the royal rule.

Qing Yan smiled with a pursed lips, wearing a royal blue imperial concubine's court uniform, sitting upright on the chair, Su Lan painted her makeup. Fortunately, the makeup she used was made by her own, without any bad ingredients.

Before, the differences sent by the Office of the Internal Affairs were all rewarded by the Qing Banquet to the servants below.

"Xiaoguai, the makeup is thicker!" Yin didn't want anyone to see Qingyan's appearance. As he grows older, Xiaoguai's appearance becomes more and more people will pay attention to Xiaoguai.

Every time they go out together, Yin will become more jealous.

"Ah?!" Qing Yan was wilted. She didn't like heavy makeup, so it would be better if it was light makeup.

"Yes!" Su Lan quickly responded.

One hour later, Qingyan had already painted all the makeup except for lip gloss.

Qingyan stepped on the bottom of the flower pot and walked forward step by step. This was higher than the bottom of the flower pot on weekdays. She held Su Lan and moved forward step by step. Outsiders seemed to her very elegant steps, but in fact, the most painful one would still be her.

"It's very tired?" Yin saw Xiaoguai get on the carriage, and the first thing he did was to take off the bottom of the flower pot.

She nodded quickly. They were not in the palace this year, could they still have sedan chairs?

"The legitimate concubines will have soft sedan chairs, don't worry." Yin also felt sorry for Xiao Guai, "I have to stay up late today. After lunch, I must sleep obediently!"

Last year, Yin had a headache. This year, in order to save time, Kangxi specially allowed them to live in the prince's place.

Her eyes were bright and she could go to bed later tomorrow.

"Vision" Qingyan nodded. Her tragic experience last year still vividly remembered her. She would never know the depth of the past year.

At this time, there were carriages from the family of court officials gathered at the gate of the palace. These people had to wait until the princes who left the palace to build the palace could not enter before entering. Some ministers who were far away from the palace basically left last night.

Fei Yanggu and his son came over early and saw the carriage from Sibeile's mansion slowly coming. E Shuo and Saitou smiled slightly. On the 23rd day of the 12th lunar month, Yin took Qingyan back to his new house for a few days. Among the few concubines, only Qingyan was not spoken.

"You are all more disciplined. Xiao Guai will be very tired today!" Fei Yanggu specially reminded Jue Luo through the carriage, and looked at his two sons nodding, and couldn't help but feel satisfied.

Qingyan listened to Ama's voice and couldn't help but twist her little head to the side. The sky outside was still pitch black. Under the guidance of the palace lanterns, the palace gate was like daytime. Ulanara's carriage was parked in the range of the first-rank official, and rows of carriages were parked there. Qingyan could not find his own carriage location as soon as possible.

"Are you going back in the second day of the lunar calendar?" Yin said comforting Qingyan.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the door of Chenggan Palace. After Qingyan was helped off the carriage by Yin, it was already lively in Chenggan Palace.

"Xiao Guai, go in later and smile!" He felt her body stiffen while holding Qingyan's hand, and Yin reminded her in a little worriedly.

Qing Yanhan, she also forced herself to adapt to such a big scene once a year.

As soon as the two walked into the palace, they saw that Concubine Tong was wearing a golden imperial concubine's regular clothes and sitting upright in the upper seat like a wax figure. Qingyan couldn't help but feel happy. The ladies looked very dignified. With such a heavy head, it would be difficult to not be dignified.

"Sit down quickly." Concubine Tong also knew that Xiaogui's court crown was very heavy. Fortunately, she only wore court clothes during ancestor worship and festivals a year, otherwise they would suffer.

Kangxi sat aside, holding tea and watching the two of them. Xiaoguai was obviously in a bad mood, probably because he got up too early.

"Xiao Guai, I can't think of last year's vigil this time!" Kangxi ordered a banquet.

"Yes, my God!" Qing Yan smiled pursed his lips. Do they always remember the embarrassing things about last year?

Li Dequan brought a cup of coffee to the Qing Banquet, and Kangxi specially asked Lang Shining to brew it.

"Coffee?!" Qingyan's eyes lit up. How could Chenggan Palace have this?

"Fei Yanggu said, you need this to refresh yourself!" Kangxi said.
Chapter completed!