The Little Eunuch accepted it with a beaming smile. After leaving Yichun Palace and inspecting the silver, he muttered, "TSK TSK. Only two taels! Sheâs not as generous as Consort Xian Pin!"
As for the Second Princess, she was still young and didnât need any embroidery frames.
The gift from the Ministry of Internal Affairs was an exquisitely crafted little lion.
It was meticulously made; the lionâs fur was real animal hide, its eyes were obsidian, and its teeth were carved from ivory.
Around the little lionâs neck hung a red cord, with a small brass bell attached.
With a shake, the small bell chimed, TING-A-LING.
The Second Princess wasnât afraid. She shook it in her hand and giggled with delight, clearly loving it.
Seeing her daughterâs enjoyment, Consort Hui Pin was also very happy.
"Youâve gone to so much trouble. She loves these kinds of toys!"
The Little Eunuch hurried to offer more flattery.
"As long as the Princess likes it!"
He added, "This little lion has been consecrated; it can ward off evil!"
Children are susceptible to encountering ill luck or unseen influences, but with this, they have nothing to fear.
Donât wealthy households outside the palace also like to place stone lions at their gates for protection?
Consort Hui Pin nodded with a smile.
Seeing there were no other matters, the Little Eunuch bowed and prepared to take his leave.
Consort Hui Pin hurriedly instructed Xiang Tan to bring out several purses, giving one to each eunuch to see them off properly.
The Little Eunuchs received them one by one, thanking her profusely.
The Third Princess was even younger, not yet a year old!
After much deliberation, the Ministry of Internal Affairs presented a delicate little rocking cradle.
In reality, the Empress didnât lack such things, but since everyone else had received gifts, it would reflect poorly if the Third Princess went without.
So, they sent one over.
Of course, Shih Jieyu was in Jiaofang Hall looking after the Little Princess.
She wasnât in a position to say much, so in the end, Yu Fu had someone collect it.
ăAt Qingya Residence.ă
Xia Ruqing had just finished feeding Little Bun when people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs arrived.
For the Crown Prince, who was just over a year old, the officials from the Ministry of Internal Affairs had truly racked their brains.
Ultimately, they brought a small puppy, just over a month old.
Its fur was snow-white, and its large eyes, fringed with long lashes, were moist and glistening.
It looked very lively, greeting people by licking and nuzzling them, its yips soft and tender.
Xia Ruqing saw it and didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
Itâs cute, yes, but... in this place... this isnât a pet market...
She already had two cats, hadnât she?
However, before she could finish her sentence, Little Bun had already pounced.
His short legs were unsteady, and he tumbled straight to the ground, landing on one of the puppyâs legs.
The puppy didnât turn aggressive or bite; it just whimpered and looked pitifully at Xia Ruqing.
It was as if the puppy was complaining to her:
Your son is bullying me!
Itâs so perceptive, isnât it?!
Xia Ruqingâs heart melted. She grabbed her son and lifted him up.
"Behave yourself!"
Little boys can be so mischievous,
she thought.
If I donât watch him for even a moment, heâll be completely beyond control!
The Little Eunuch just smiled.
"Consort Xian Pin, the Little Prince clearly adores the puppy!"
"Why not keep it? Besides, having the Little Prince run around with the dog will help strengthen his constitution!"
Xia Ruqing considered it; that was a decent reason.
But... this was the Harem. She was raising Little Bun and already had two cats.
If she got a dog as well, her place would truly become a pet market.
The constant noise and commotion would be unbearable.
Xia Ruqing still possessed that much common sense.
Seeing that his mother seemed somewhat reluctant, Little Bun began to employ his adorable charm.
"Mama..." he pleaded.
His voice grew more insistent, "Mama..."
A pair of large eyes, looking nine-tenths like hers, brimmed with tears. His round, chubby face was full of hopeful expectation as he gazed at her.
His chubby little hands clutched the hem of Xia Ruqingâs sleeve.
He tugged it gently, swaying it slowly.
Xia Ruqing felt her heart about to melt, but... reason still prevailed.
"No!"
"You already have Da Bai and Little White, have you forgotten?" Xia Ruqing tried to divert his attention.
"But..."
Little Bun still wasnât satisfied; he loved small animals!
Why canât I have a puppy just because I have Da Bai and Little White? I want them all!
Little Bunâs eyes darted around, and an idea quickly formed.
So, he began to cry.
Little Bun wailed inconsolably, his sobs heart-wrenching. Tears, like a broken string of pearls, streamed down his face in fat droplets.
The moment Xia Ruqing opened her mouth to speak, his wails intensified dramatically.
In the end... Xia Ruqing couldnât even get a word out.
"Fine!"
This little rascal has truly learned my tricks,
she thought.
"Okay, okay! I agree!"
Good heavens! Iâll have to face days with two cats, a dog, and Little Bun. Will there ever be a moment of peace?
Little Bun stopped crying immediately.
Instantly, in less than a thousandth of a second, his tears turned to smiles.
Xia Ruqing gritted her teeth, really wanting to spank him then and there.
In the end, the Little Eunuch left. Xia Ruqing didnât even bother to give him the smallest token of appreciation, barely managing a forced smile as she said, "Much obliged!"
The Little Eunuch chuckled, bowed, and scurried off like a wisp of smoke.
In truth, the eunuchs understood the situation perfectly well.
If the Little Prince was happy, Consort Xian Pin was bound to be happy; there was no doubt about that.
Therefore, whether they received a reward or not was no longer important.
By afternoon, Zi Ning and the others had finally finished making the puppyâs den.
They used an old, discarded quilt, removing the cotton batting and baking it over a fire.
After drying out the dampness, they cut the quilt cover into a round shape.
It fit perfectly into the makeshift den Xiao Zhu Zi had fashioned from a section of an old wooden barrel, forming a basin-like bed.
The den was warmed until it was snug and cozy.
Once the puppy went in, it didnât want to come out.
It wagged its tail, spun around inside, and then started rolling playfully.
Watching this, Little Bun slapped his belly and giggled.
Although Xia Ruqing was reluctant to keep so many pets, she had to admit that the scene was indeed very heartwarming.
After watching Little Bun play with the puppy for a while, Xia Ruqing felt sleepy.
"Your Highness, you should take a nap. You still have the New Yearâs Eve vigil tonight!"
"Yes," Xia Ruqing agreed. "Sister Liang, you and the others keep an eye on him. Donât let him get into trouble," she instructed, still a little worried.
"Yes! Rest assured, Your Highness!"
After a nap, she woke up in the late afternoon.
The sky had cleared, so it wasnât as dark anymore.
Zi Yue and Zi Su had already laid out her clothes.
Seeing her awake, they brought in water for her to wash her face.
"The Little Prince has also gone to sleep. If Sister Huang and the others hadnât persuaded him, the Little Prince would probably have insisted on sleeping beside the dogâs den!"
Hearing this, Xia Ruqing felt a bead of sweat trickle down her forehead.
"Forget it, just leave him be!"
Boys canât be pampered too much. Whatever he wants to do, just let him. After all, these comfortable days will only last for these few years of his childhood. Once he turns three, as a Prince, heâll have to begin his formal education. By then, it wonât be up to me to raise him!
"Never mind, letâs not dwell on it," she mused, then asked, "Has the Emperorâs procession returned to the palace yet?"
The sacrificial rites to Heaven donât require leaving the Capital City, so it shouldnât take too long,
she thought.
Zi Yue replied, "We havenât heard any news yet, but it should be soon. He wonât be staying overnight, in any case!"
"Mm," Xia Ruqing acknowledged.