The five people talked and chatted.

When walking through the Imperial Garden, I saw a little boy holding a chicken wing in his hand. He was eating and running towards the direction of Qiluan Garden.

"How could there be such a reckless child in this palace?" Ruyan was surprised.

"This boy, judging from his age..." Qingyan pondered for a while: "It should be the fifth prince Mu Junxi."

"How do you know?" Zhiyan was puzzled.

"Emperor Yuanwu has few heirs, and the youngest one is the Fifth Prince." Qingyan paused and said, "It is rumored that the Fifth Prince is ignorant and has no skills. He only thinks about eating and nothing else."

"It seems that the rumors are true." Feiyan responded: "This concubine gave birth to a prince in vain."

"Although the Fifth Prince doesn't guess, the eldest son of Concubine Shu, who is also the current Second Prince Mu Junhan, is a man of great learning and talent, a rare genius." Qingyan said slowly.

"Does the second prince also live in the palace?" Ruyan asked curiously.

"I heard that the Empress Dowager passed away last year. The Second Prince stood guard for the Empress Dowager for a year to show his filial piety. He should be back soon." Ruyan raised her eyes and glanced at the sky: "Let's go back first to avoid causing trouble."

Mu Junxi ran to Qiluan Garden.

Before he had time to pay his respects to Concubine Shu, he rushed to Mu Qianqian's cradle.

Concubine Shu looked at the half-eaten chicken leg in her hand and felt as if someone was strangling her throat and suffocating.

"Fuck! This is amazing." Mu Junxi's jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock: "How did you know that the master checked me memorizing "Zhenguan Zhengyao" and punished me to copy it 100 times if I couldn't recite it?"

Mu Qianqian: Haha~

She rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Especially since he was holding a chicken drumstick in his hand.

Mu Qianqian's saliva was almost flowing.

She hasn't eaten chicken legs for a long time.

She drinks milk all day and it seems like she's going to die.

When will she be able to taste the cooking skills of the chef in the imperial kitchen?

Hearing this, Concubine Shu grabbed his ear and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Ah! Mother, it hurts!" Mu Junxi turned around with the force of Concubine Shu and knelt directly on the ground: "Mother, I know I was wrong."

"You are such a disappointing child. What else can you do all day except eating? You really make me angry to death!" Concubine Shu said, snatching the chicken leg from his hand and throwing it on the ground: "Mother doesn't ask you to be as proud as your two brothers, but you have been in school for three years now, and you can't even recite the "Zhenguan Zhengyao". Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if it gets out?"

Mu Junxi's facial features were all twisted together. He scratched his head with his greasy hands that had just held the chicken leg: "Mother..."

Look at him now.

Concubine Shu felt like she was about to suffocate. Her chest heaved twice. She picked up the ruler and hit Mu Junxi with it.

Mu Junxi got up from the ground and said, "Mother, I know I was wrong."

"I'm going to beat you to death today, you useless thing! You're really making me die of anger!"

The sleeping palace in Qiluan Garden is not big.

However, no matter how Mu Junxi ran, he was still beaten several times by Concubine Shu.

He grimaced in pain: "Mother, please stop hitting me, it hurts..."

Mu Qianqian was lying on the side watching the fun and not minding the trouble.

[Yes! If you hit him, you have to hit him hard!]

[Isn’t there a saying that goes, ‘No punishment, no success’, and ‘A good son is born under the stick!’ ]

[Mother, hit me, hit me hard! ]

[He can do nothing but eat every day. Even when describing people, he can only use words related to food, such as chicken feet, steamed buns, and dumplings...]

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