"Now the peaches in the imperial garden are blooming at the right time, let's go and take a look."

"Yes, Mother."

Ye Qingyan supported Duan Concubine Duan and walked towards the Imperial Garden.

Shangyang Palace is not far from the Imperial Garden. After walking for only half a cup of tea, I saw one of the four gates entering the Imperial Garden - Yuehua Gate. The other three gates are Rihua Gate, Xinghua Gate, and Chenhua Gate.

"After passing Yuehua Gate, it's the Imperial Garden." Concubine Duan said to Ye Qingyan, "Now your Majesty is finished in Qinzheng Hall. When you catch your Majesty's visit to the garden, there must be beautiful people here fighting for beauty."

"The mother has His Highness, and those who are incomparable to those."

Although women in the harem have to survive by relying on the imperial favor, the imperial favor is like a flash of cereal in the morning, which is fleeting in the blink of an eye. In the end, what they can really rely on is the power of the mother's family and the imperial heirs. If it is a prince, it is better to have a chance to sit on the throne of the supreme world and enjoy the supreme honor. If there is no prince, it is also good to have a princess, and there is always a support.

Concubine Duan was a little surprised when she heard Ye Qingyan's words, and then smiled and nodded, "Yes, I have Qi'er in this palace, which is something they can't compare to."

When I entered the Yuehua Gate, the fragrance of green peach blossoms came to my face.

"If you get up in the morning, you can pick some flower buds, soak them in wine or dry them into peach blossom tea, which will be very good." Ye Qingyan did this a lot in his previous life, so when he smelled the fragrance, he couldn't help but say it.

Concubine Duan said: "I have peach blossom wine in this palace. When you and Qi'er leave the palace, bring a few jars. Especially for you, you can drink more and your skin will be better."

"Mother, my daughter-in-law feels that my skin is extremely good. How good is it?" Ye Qingyan raised his hand to touch his face, and his hand was smooth and tender, comparable to a cradle child.

Concubine Duan also started to touch her, "It's really good. Even when her mother was young, she might not be as good as yours."

"You are very young now. No one doubts you say you are my sister." Ye Qingyan blinked and smiled playfully.

Concubine Duan's attitude towards her was tolerant and gentle, which made her feel close to her, and she involuntarily exposed her true nature, with a little humorous and naughty.

Concubine Duan was stunned at first, then laughed out loud, feeling very good.

Madam Yuan, who was serving Concubine Duan, was surprised to hear Concubine Duan's laughter. Then she looked at Ye Qingyan again and lowered her head respectfully.

"It's such a good thing that Qi'er is blessed."

"…?" Her sweet mouth had something to do with Xiao Changqi. Besides, she made her happy because she ate the delicious rouge plum blossom meat. Is it short to eat people? It is also to continue eating next time... Now just thinking about it makes me want to eat it again!

‘Huh?’ Concubine Duan suddenly took a step back and looked at the place where she was stepping on her front foot just now.

Madam Yuan walked over and saw a silver bead with a big finger on the ground, bent down and picked it up.

"Empress, it's a silver bead." Wipe it clean with a veil and hold it in both hands to Duan Concubine Duan.

Concubine Duan took the beads and looked at them. There was no characteristic on them, just ordinary silver beads. She gave them to Ye Qingyan casually, "I'll reward you."

"Thank you for your kindness." Ye Qingyan took the silver bead, "My mother's fortune is high, and she can pick up silver when she comes to the garden. The daughter-in-law must keep it well and get some of her fortune."

"Your fortune today is not good." Concubine Duan pinched her face. The rewards added to the two palaces were at least one million taels of silver.

"Hehe, it would be great if it was like this every day." Ye Qingyan said with a smile, but he carefully stroked the silver bead between his fingers, and weighed it... and said intimately: The weight is wrong!
Chapter completed!