The Lord of Yongfu Palace shook his sleeves angrily, and with a whisper behind him, Princess Yongchun smiled and dodged away, and said proudly: "Fortunately, the princess is flexible, who are you angry with?"

"Xiuting? I got up early in the morning? Why did I come so early?"

"Sister confused, what are you thinking? Today, Xiang'er has been in Beijing. I have been waiting for her for a long time. Xiang'er can make trouble than me. With her here, I will not be bored. I have waited for her to come later. I have met the Empress Dowager, the Queen Mother and the Emperor. I will take her to the yard to have snowball fights. Sister, are you going?" Yongchun asked with a smile while mixing the snow on his shirt.

Yongfu sighed quietly and said, "You, the boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow, you can just play all day long. Alas! Xiang'er, it's good that Xiang'er is here. If I really live in the 'Ten Kings Hall' and have someone to chat with me to relieve my boredom, I... I really envy Xiang'er now. She is also a princess, but she doesn't have to follow the princess' rules to move into the 'Ten Kings Palace' in the future."

Princess Yongchun rolled her eyes and said, "You have asked you to choose it yourself. You don't want to. Who would you like to tell your elder brother? He is the emperor. Who dares not marry a decree?"

Princess Yongfu's pretty face was dizzy, and spat lightly, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense? Can't your sister get married? How can you choose your husband in a daughter's family? You have no place to make people laugh at me."

She turned to Xiao Dingzi and said, "Xiao Dingzi, tell the imperial kitchen to prepare a table of imperial kitchens, and then I said that this princess and Yongchun were mainly entertaining Princess Xiang'er."

Xiao Dingzi agreed to go, and Yongchun smiled and said with a smile: "Sister, I heard from General Manager Ma that there are only twenty-one candidates for the prince consort. That is really a choice. The main candidate will make the final choice tomorrow and then bring people into the palace. I heard that the emperor has posted the list article, and today is the last day, but the threshold for registration is still raised, and you must have fame and fortune."

Princess Yongfu was confused, her heart was beating in anger, and she said urgingly: "You said... I will bring people into the palace tomorrow?"

Princess Yongchun pulled Changyin and said, "It's time to make the final choice tomorrow... Sister, the person selected tomorrow is qualified to enter the palace, not tomorrow..."

Princess Yongfu breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to the gate of the hall and saw snowflakes rising. Princess Yongfu clenched her fists and said nervously: "Today's heavy snow, there shouldn't be too much trouble in the 'Zhuwang Hall'. Sister, ask someone to summon Lord Yang to the palace. I... I want... I want... I want... Hum? Hey, Yongchun! Yongchun?"

Yongchun had already run away from a distance, shouting to her, "Don't ask for it, I'll call someone."

Yongfu put down his hand, walked two steps down the corridor, stood gracefully, staring at the snow swaying down. The old trunks of plum trees were like a layer of snow salt.

She stretched out her plain hand, and the snowflakes fell silently into her palm, quickly turning into a drop of clear water, as full as tears in her daughter's heart.

Yongfu couldn't help but sigh softly, and looked up. The snow fell and the palace people were as beautiful as a child.
Chapter completed!