Wenren Yu held the gold ingot in his hand, weighing it. His handsome face, as if painted with ink, was full of suspicion and bewilderment as he looked at Helian You and asked,

"This, was given by the Emperor?"

"Uncle, give back the red envelope my little princess gave me."

Helian You's handsome eyebrows furrowed, and his round face was full of displeasure.

"Given by the little princess?"

Wenren Yu was surprised. Right, what did this brat say again? A red envelope? The little princess is giving a red envelope to this little brat?

If he remembered correctly, the little brat was the emperor's older brother, right? The little princess gave the little brat, this emperor's older brother, a red envelope, pfft.

"Here you go. Look how precious you are to it. It's just a gold ingot. Did the little princess also give red envelopes to His Highness the First Prince and His Highness the Second Prince?" Wenren Yu teased.

"Yes, Father also gave it to me."

Helian You took the gleaming gold ingot and carefully put it back into his small cloth bag.

"What?" Wenren Yu wondered if she had misheard.

"My little princess also gave Father a red envelope." Helian You paused, "and it's bigger than ours." He had seen it.

Wenren Yu: "..."

Wow, my little princess!

**

Yongqing Palace.

"Sister Moon".

Sisi, with her chubby little hands, rubbed her sleepy eyes. The little girl nestled in the warm blankets, unwilling to get out of bed.

It's so cold, so cold, even the chubby baby is freezing.

The bed curtains were drawn back, and what met her eyes was Nan Rong's stunningly beautiful face, accompanied by a soft, melodious voice.

"Sisi is awake. Did you sleep well?"

"Master, you're back! Hug me!" Sisi opened her little arms and tilted her little face up for a hug.

Nan Rong Jinghua did not immediately hug Mou Sisi. Instead, she helped Mou Sisi put on a floral cotton-padded jacket, a hat, shoes, and socks, before finally holding Mou Sisi in her arms.

"Master, Sisi Jiangzi looks like a round snowball."

Sisi lay on Nanrong Jinghua's body, raised her little hand covered in a fuzzy glove, looked at it, and murmured.

Nan Rongjinghua's lips curved slightly. "No, Sisi is very cute. It's so warm to hold her."

"Yeah, Sisi's a walking hand warmer." Sisi nodded, drawing this conclusion.

Thinking about it, she moved even closer to Nan Rong Jinghua, hugging him tightly, thinking, "My handsome teacher isn't cold."

The palace servants had prepared dinner; after eating the steaming soup and rice, the little doll felt warm all over.

"Master, where should we go to play later?"

Of course, Sisi hadn't forgotten her long-awaited trip outside the palace. There were so many places outside the palace; where should she go first?

Oh dear, this is really troubling for my little cutie.

"Sisi can go wherever she wants." Nan Rong Jinghua smiled gently, her face full of doting affection.

"Can Sisi stroll around the streets, just like that, leisurely?" Sisi's eyes lit up.

Every time I leave the palace, it's always a fleeting visit, and I haven't even had a chance to let my little one experience the vast world my darling has to live in.

"sure."

Night fell, and the palace was brightly lit. The emperor hosted a banquet for his officials and ministers. Carriages came and went in an endless stream from the palace gate, but one carriage quietly drove out of the palace through a side gate.

"Hey, she's out! She's out! Sisi's going out to play!"

A certain Sisi lifted the carriage curtain and excitedly clung to the edge, but when a gust of cold wind blew in his face, he quietly withdrew his little head.

"Phew, it's freezing cold, you little one."

"Master hug me~ hehe."

Mou Sisi pounced into Nan Rong Jinghua's arms, her little bottom wiggling around steadily.