Chapter 356: Grandfather in My Mind
The snow stopped.
It's sunny today.
But it felt even colder.
Miaomiao opened her eyes, a little confused.
I found that I was not sleeping in my own big bed, nor was I sleeping in the same gauze curtains, drapes and bedding as at home.
The person sleeping next to me is not my mother.
But it was the princess's mother, a beautiful lady.
The beauty has skin as white as snow, a small, delicate and straight nose, long and dense eyelashes, and thick black hair that is slightly curled and scattered on the bedding.
The little guys were stunned.
It is said that beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin, but a beauty like the princess should have impeccable bones and skin.
Miaomiao looked at the princess facing her, who looked like Sleeping Beauty.
I couldn't help but sigh that her biological father was so lucky.
Miaomiao herself actually seldom looks in the mirror, but after recognizing the princess, she specially found a mirror to look at her appearance.
If you say they are similar, they are definitely somewhat similar.
But Nanny Feng said that she looked more like the princess when she was a child.
However, few people have seen the princess as a child and can still remember her.
After all, there were no cameras at that time, but there were portraits. The princess kept them herself, and it would be difficult to find them if she didn't take them out to look at them.
Miaomiao is now beginning to get used to having the princess around her.
Actually, the princess is quite fun.
She would be afraid of her mother, but not of the princess.
When A Niang beats people, she really does, and it hurts.
Princesses just know how to glare at people.
But it was of no use to her, only to the servants.
As long as she glared at the maids beside her, they would definitely kneel down immediately.
People outside say that the princess is cruel and ruthless, but she doesn't think so.
Perhaps the princess's other side was hidden from this little kid.
Miaomiao looked at Sleeping Beauty and then at herself.
She was lying on her back beside the beauty, her hands holding her hair, one of her little feet resting on her slender waist.
I guess he kicked her a few times in the middle of the night.
The little girl felt a little guilty, so she gently retracted her foot, let go of the hair in her hand, and rolled to the side.
Then he rolled over and got up, kicked open the curtain and tiptoed out of bed.
Xier was already waiting by the bed.
He came over with the coat and helped her put it on, and all the toiletries were also ready.
Miao Mi stared at Xier, "I remember I slept with my mother last night. How come I woke up at my mother's place again?"
Xier smiled and said, "Miss, you forgot. It's the end of the year again, and it's time to settle accounts and distribute dividends. Madam is so busy that she has no time to take care of you. That's why she sent you to the princess. But Madam also instructed you to study and practice calligraphy every day. Don't be lazy or slack off. She will find time to check on you."
Jiang Miaomiao pouted and said "oh".
It's just like a child who hates studying but is forced to do homework.
It’s okay to just study.
But although A'niang herself could not write well, she was still determined to make her practice her handwriting and even gave the important task of teaching her calligraphy to Her Royal Highness the Princess.
Because the princess flower was not embroidered very well, the words were written in a very flamboyant style.
I heard that it was her father, the emperor, who taught her.
As expected, parents in ancient and modern times all hope their sons will become successful and their daughters will become outstanding.
It seems that A Niang and Aunt Xiu Xiu will be particularly busy during this year's New Year.
She would have to stay with the princess mother for a while, and practicing calligraphy was inevitable.
Xier helped the young master put on her coat and began to comb her messy hair.
The young master is too restless when sleeping, and it is difficult to take care of his hair every morning.
Then he looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess who was tossing and turning several times on the bed.
She had reason to suspect that the princess was pretending to be asleep.
If the princess woke up first, the girl would definitely grab her and comb her hair.
If the princess doesn’t comb her hair, the little one will say, “My mother combs my hair and ties it into a bun every day at home.”
Then the princess became excited and started to compete with the little girl's hair.
This way, I don’t have to practice calligraphy for most of the morning.
The girl did everything she could to avoid practicing calligraphy.
But a princess is a princess after all, and the devil is always one step ahead of her.
Just as Xier had tied the girl's hair into a bun, Princess Yuqing sat up and walked over.
She smiled with her eyebrows curved and said, "Wow! Miaomiao got up so early. After breakfast and calligraphy practice, mother will take you out to play."
Miaomiao's face sank, then she raised her little head and gave a flattering smile.
"Mom, can we not practice calligraphy?"
"No, your grandfather in the palace likes children who are good at writing." Princess Yuqing smiled and pinched her daughter's face.
Jiang Miaomiao was stunned.
It was the first time I heard the princess' mother mention her grandfather in the palace.
Isn’t he just the current emperor?
To be honest, she really ignored this relationship.
Perhaps in her subconscious, she felt that the almighty emperor whom she had never met had nothing to do with her kind and amiable grandfather.
Mainly, her ideal grandfather should be like Mr. Cui, a little serious, but a kind-hearted old man who would talk to you about moral principles and leave good food for you.
Or maybe it was your grandfather who lived far away in the frontier, whom you had never met, but who mentioned you in every letter home and always brought you various little gifts.
After her grandfather knew that she could write, he even wrote a separate letter to her among his family letters.
As for the one in the palace, he felt very distant and unfamiliar.
I don’t even know what the company commander looks like.
She looked up at Princess Yuqing innocently, "Mother, my grandfather in the palace doesn't even know I exist, so why should I try to please him?"
Princess Yuqing: ...
She opened her mouth, but was a little speechless.
It seems to make sense.
There were several moments when she had the urge to bring Miaomiao back to the palace to see her father, the emperor, and her mother.
But I killed this idea countless times.
But she subconsciously hoped that her father would like Miaomiao, so she couldn't help but want Miaomiao to cater to her father's preferences.
It was like all the children in the palace were taught by their respective mothers to please their father.
But Miaomiao is not them.
Princess Yuqing quickly realized that her previous thoughts were problematic.
Her daughter didn't have to cater to anyone.
She couldn't give her daughter status and position, but she could give her the freedom she wanted.
She held her daughter's hand and said, "Miaomiao, if you don't want to write, then don't write today."
"Really, I don't have to write anymore?" Little Miaomiao looked delighted.
"I won't write anymore. I'll take you to find your uncle." Princess Yuqing said as she stood up and started looking for clothes and jewelry.
Jiang Miaomiao was surprised to find out.
The princess, who usually goes out with no makeup on, has disheveled hair, and even likes to walk barefoot in the summer, actually started to dress up carefully today.
It doesn't look like entering the palace.
Every time she entered the palace, she had to dress up. Clothes, jewelry, and even makeup were all taken care of by Nanny Feng, so the princess hardly had to worry about anything.
She just had to sit there.
The maids and nannies who combed her hair were well aware of the palace etiquette and the princess's preferences.
They could dress up properly without the princess having to use her brain at all.
Different clothes for different occasions. She doesn't seek to be stunning, but only to avoid mistakes. Dignity and nobility are the style of the eldest princess of Daliang.
However, today the dignified and noble princess doesn't want any of that.
She chose her own clothes and jewelry, and became picky about her makeup, changing clothes one after another.
In the end, she actually changed into a set of clothes with a somewhat cute color.
It's still pretty good, better looking than ever.
After the princess finished dressing up, she even dressed up her little daughter.
Miaomiao looked at her own little jacket and the princess's skirt; the color and workmanship were exactly the same.
It’s a bright parent-child outfit.
There is no doubt that the two people standing together are mother and daughter.
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