Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

After finishing his words, Ying Zheng retorted: "No, I should prepare a new tablet for her. This one will be left here with Xue Niang. She can come and visit if she likes."

Hearing this, Xu Man was speechless for a moment: "..." Father, what do you think this is?

Forget it, maybe my mother really has a soul in the world and can change places at any time.

Since the father said that he wanted to stay, let's leave it to Sister Xue'er. It's okay to give her a thought.

Sure enough, before Xu Man finished his thoughts, Xue Niang's voice rang out: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Xue Niang will serve the Queen with all her heart."

"Well, if you use your heart, neither I nor Xu'er will treat you badly."

Ying Zheng nodded, looked at the burning incense in front of the memorial tablet, and left a message: "You will have to wait for a few more days, and I will invite you out after Xu'er and I have made arrangements."

After saying that, he turned around and left the small room.

Xu Man felt his mother's gentle caress conveyed by the curls of green smoke surrounding him.

She pursed her lips softly in her heart and said, "Please mother, please wait patiently. Xu'er will settle down in your dormitory as soon as possible. Xu'er has to leave beforehand."

"Thank you sister Xue'er for always staying with your mother."

Before leaving, Xu Man solemnly thanked Xue Niang, "Thank you for your continued care and guidance of Xu Man."

"Your Highness, you can't do it."

Xue Niang was startled and avoided her salute again and again, "These are what slaves should do."

Xu'er: "Then, sister Xue'er, can you choose a few suitable maids from the maids you trained and take them with you to help you clean the palace where your mother is staying?"

"My slave will do it."

Xue Niang replied seriously, "Your Highness, go and get busy. Don't keep Your Majesty and their Highnesses waiting for too long."

Xu Man nodded and said nothing more. He finally took a look at the memorial tablet where the smoke was curling up, and then walked away.

In the small courtyard, Zulong and the princes and princesses had not left yet and were waiting for her.

Xu Man spoke in a brisk tone: "Father, and brothers and sisters, it's getting late, let's go have a meal first." The group of people left this remote courtyard and came to the dining hall.

There are a few familiar figures in front of the dining hall, waiting patiently.

Seeing the arrival of His Majesty and His Highness, these people hurriedly came over to greet them: "I will pay my respects to Your Majesty. Your Majesty's blessing."

"Greetings to Your Royal Highness, Your Highness Jin An, to all of you."

"Flat body."

Ying Zheng looked at the young people in front of him and smiled: "Why are you here?"

"Your Majesty, I and Mr. Chen learned that today is the birthday of Her Royal Highness, so we made an appointment to come to congratulate Her Highness."

Lu Zhi cupped his hands and saluted in response, "Your Highness, I wish you that the flowers will bloom every year, and that you will be like a flower every year and never grow old."

Xu Man: "..." I accept the blessing from the boss, accept it.

Chen Ping: "Ju Chen Ping respectfully wishes your Highness the Queen: She will be born like a dragon and be proud of the nine continents, and the stars will accompany her to illuminate the world. When she conquers all the continents and unifies them, she will be happy and happy every year."

Xu Man: "..." You Chen Ping, I don't know how long you have been thinking about this acrostic poem before you came up with it?

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen's congratulatory message is an acrostic poem. When combined, doesn't it mean a happy birthday!"

After hearing Chen Ping's congratulations, Xiao He couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Especially the word 'speed' in the third sentence is used well. Speed ​​means fast, hahaha..."

"Brother Xiao, don't let Mr. Chen be the only one who is beautiful. You can also sing a song. You can also sing a song."

Huang Dan listened to his analysis and cheered from the side, "With Brother Xiao's literary talents, I don't think he will be inferior to Brother Chen."

Chen Ping also laughed: "Brother Huang's words are wrong. It should be said that Brother Xiao's literary talent is slightly better than Chen's."

He had indeed thought about these few words of congratulations for today for a long time, but there were still some flaws, but he didn't know how to change them to make them more appropriate.