Mumu held out his thumb, "Uncle Eighth is really awesome, you can guess that. Uncle Eighth is kind-hearted and will definitely help me, right?"

His Highness the Eighth Prince was a little overwhelmed by the praise, "I really want to help you, but Master is not easy to fool. I can tell at a glance that it was not written by you."

Glancing at the writing on the table, he said that in all his years of living, he had never seen anything uglier than this.

It's the same as what's written on the feet.

Suddenly Fu Ling thought, "Yes, use your feet."

Mumu was unambiguous and quickly moved the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the low table, and then solemnly invited His Highness the Eighth Prince to come on stage.

"Uncle Eighth, please come this way and watch your steps carefully." The main message was considerate.

His Highness the Eighth Prince was even more unambiguous. He took off his shoes and socks, held a pen between his toes and worked hard...

Thirteen on the roof and Ah Hai basking in the sun had a panoramic view of everything in the house, but neither of them chose to see it.

For no other reason than because of Zhao Mumu’s progress, I couldn’t finish writing at all.

Lan Cong at the window became anxious and quickly ran to His Highness the Eighth Prince, "Master, you... will definitely be beaten to death if the Emperor finds out."

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, how will I know?"

The big one and the small one spoke up at the same time, and Lan Cong stepped aside helplessly.

My heart said: You can be noisy as much as you want, and just don’t scream when your butt hurts.

Soon, the work that tortured the baby to death was successfully completed, and Mumu was jumping on the spot, "Uncle Eighth still loves Mumu the most, the most handsome, the most caring, the most indifferent, the moon shy..."

The person who was happy to be praised became dumbfounded when he heard the following words, "Stop, stop, stop, sink the fish and fall the wild goose, and close the moon and shy the flower are words to describe women, remember."

Mumu chuckled, "I remember, I will try my best to become a knowledgeable person like my eighth uncle in the future."

"Wait a minute, you can't be like me, you have to be like your father, the prince's uncle, any uncle will do, but you can't be like me."

"Why?" Mumu asked, tilting his head.

His Highness the Eighth Prince coughed and stood up, "I still have official duties to attend to. You study hard." After saying that, he ran faster than a rabbit.

Mumu chased him to the door, but he had already scaled the courtyard wall.

"Why are you running so fast? My questions haven't been answered yet."

His Highness the Eighth Prince heard: Can you answer that? Do you think I have the worst homework among the nine people? Wouldn’t my lifelong reputation be ruined?

Gu Nianyu had eaten and drank enough, and Shangguan Jiuyou'an walked with him to eat, chatted... and coaxed him into the Youyuan.

Gu Nianyu's attitude was very firm after knowing his intention, "Can you stop thinking about pornographic waste all day long?"

"Is there still money to raise troops? Are there any security risks at the border? There are so many things to worry about, such as the food and clothing of the people."

“Open up the landscape, don’t always limit yourself to one-third of an acre.”

"The majestic God of War..."

He prepared a bunch of ideological education words, but was interrupted by Shangguan Jiuyou.

"Yu'er, the God of War is also a man." He said and stepped forward.

Facts show that when a man has something on his mind, it’s useless to say anything! ! !

After the morning court session the next day, Eunuch Xi blocked Shangguan Jiuyou's road and said, "Your Highness, the Emperor has invited you."

The emperor took a walk in the imperial garden. Unless there was something urgent, he would walk for half an hour every morning after court.

Shangguan Jiuyou came to him and said, "My son, I will meet my father."

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Come for a walk with me."

The two of them walked one behind the other, and Eunuch Xi who was following them had tears in his eyes. Because the father and son started fighting each other when they met. He had not seen such a harmonious scene for a long time.

But he only harmonized 20 steps. He was bored and kept counting.

"Why isn't Nianyu's stomach moving yet?"

That tone was almost the same as asking if it would work.

Sure enough, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and Eunuch Xi glanced at His Highness Ninth Prince who was feeling cold all over.

At the same time, I prayed that the emperor would drop this topic and say something else.

Don't fight each other, otherwise it will be him who suffers in the end.

"I asked Imperial Physician Sun to give Nianyu medicine and adjusted it to a fertile constitution. If your stomach is still not moving, it must be your problem."

"In this case, I will ask Dr. Sun to prescribe a few doses for you..."

Before the word "medicine" was uttered, Shangguan Jiuyou rose into the sky, and with a few whooshes, the person was gone.

The emperor was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said sternly, "Eunuch Xi, let Dr. Sun grab some medicines, and you can send them to the Ninth Prince's Mansion with gongs and drums. I want the people to know that he is not good."

Eunuch Xi rolled his eyes and fell to the ground unconscious.

The emperor quickly sent someone to call the imperial doctor, but no matter what, Eunuch Xi didn't wake up.

This sudden incident prevented the emperor from mentioning the delivery of medicine again.

As soon as his front foot left, Grandpa Xi immediately opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

He said in his heart: Thanks to my pretending to be like him, I managed to escape the disaster.

To deliver that kind of medicine to His Highness Ninth Prince and clearly question his ability would be to risk decapitation.

They also beat gongs and drums to let everyone know. He could conclude that he could not even enter the gate of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, so he would die outside.

Although Shangguan Jiuyou was wearing a mask and no one could see his facial expression, Eleven could still accurately capture his unhappiness.

Therefore, the road was cleared in time, so that the palace people along the road could avoid it in time, so as not to accidentally offend the master and cause blood to be splashed on the spot.

Since having a mistress, the master's temper is not as good as before, but he has followed his master since he was a child. He has seen too many red-eyed killing scenes and will never forget it.

Shangguan Jiuyou walked to the carriage and stopped, "Who is it? Come out now and I will give you a good pleasure."

Eleven immediately opened the car door, and Xiao Yaochen was looking at Shangguan Jiuyou with a playful smile.

"It looks like someone owes you money. Who is it? Your senior brother, I will help you collect the debt for free."

Shangguan Jiuyou got on the carriage and ordered Eleven to return home.

"Hey, you can't see me as a big living person here?" Xiao Yaochen ignored him, so he stretched out his hand in front of Shangguan Jiuyou and waved it.

"free?"

The cold voice made Xiao Yaochen feel as if he had returned to the coldest month of winter. He was afraid that he would freeze to death if he stayed any longer, so he took the initiative to tell him the purpose of meeting him.

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