Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

"Well, Lin Yining, you actually asked the emperor to give you a slave to write a letter to your father." Liu Zhenying's explosive voice rang out beside little Yining, scaring her so much that she covered her ears.

The pigeon given by the emperor was given to Xiao Yining in the girls' school. This time, even Liu Zhenying, who was very smart, didn't get the news. The effect can be imagined. The children in the whole class gathered around the pigeon and sent love greetings to Xiao Yining.

"I'm lucky." Xiao Yining smiled shyly.

"If I had known earlier, I would have gone to the river to release lanterns, but my mother said there were too many people and wouldn't let me go. Otherwise, I could have asked the emperor to fulfill my wish." Jin Xingman said regretfully.

Everyone looked at her.

"My mother only took me to a palace banquet once. I want the emperor to give me a royal chef so that I can eat royal meals every day."

This person really always thinks about eating.

As expected, everyone gave her a useless look.

Shi Wanwan tapped her chin and asked, “Since Sister Yining has met the emperor, do you know what happened the night before yesterday? My father came back in tears and scolded Prince Yuan a few words.”

At this time, Xiaolingtong Liu Zhenying came online again. "My father told my mother that Prince Yuan was placed under house arrest by the emperor. He really deserves it. Being a prince, he actually took the job of the censor. My father is much more likable than him. The emperor often praises my father as a loyal minister."

"He really deserves it. My father is very polite and he doesn't curse people easily." Shi Wanwan agreed.

"But Sister Yining can't write a letter to your father even if she gets Feinu, and you haven't even started practicing calligraphy yet." Yu Ke pointed at the small bamboo tube on the pigeon's foot and raised a serious question.

Xiao Yining: Actually, I can write, but I can’t write now.

"Sister Cui, you can use Feinu with me when the time comes, and Sister Cui can help me write the letters." Xiao Yining had already thought of a solution.

Cui Zhiyao shook her head regretfully, "Sister Yining, I haven't learned to write small characters yet, and you haven't been with your father for a long time. I think you have a lot to say to your father. If I write a letter, I'm afraid the bamboo tube is too small to hold it."

Little Yining frowned as she looked at the small bamboo tube on the pigeon. The idea was beautiful, but the reality was so cruel! She was still thinking about repaying Cui Zhiyao's kindness. She was just like her, a little girl who missed her father.

"Really? Yan Ke can write small characters. Just ask her to help you two write the letter." Liu Zhenying pushed Yan Ke, who was drawing, out.

Yan Ke's father was a lecturer in the Imperial Academy. He was well-educated and his handwriting was praised by the emperor. Yan Ke started to write with her father when she was three years old, so she was the right person to write to.

Yan Ke nodded and said, "Sister Yining, please make a wreath for me next time. It will be my reward for writing to you."

"Then I will make five wreaths for Sister Yan Ke." Xiao Yining stretched out one hand, and Liu Zhenying took out the other hand.

"10. You also have to pay Sister Cui for her reward."

Cui Zhiyao smiled shyly, "Sister Yining, help me make the wreath, and I'll make the medicine bag for you."

"Okay." Xiao Yining agreed with her eyes curved. Compared with wild flowers and medicinal herbs, she made a crazy profit.

The magpie followed her master to the ground class, and saw a dozen young ladies gathered together and chirping. She looked up at her master and did not miss the resentment in her eyes.

Leng Mengwan coughed lightly and shouted, "Sister Lin..."

Xiao Yining raised her head and looked outside. The heroine who hadn't appeared in front of her for a long time came to show her presence again. She didn't know how many times she had said "ghost lingering" in her heart.

Xiao Yining came to her reluctantly and asked, "Miss Leng, why did you look for me?"

Leng Mengwan smiled and said, "My grandfather was very happy to see you the day before yesterday, and asked me to bring you some small things."

Isn't her grandfather the male protagonist? When did he meet her?

Could it be that it was on the Drum Tower the day before yesterday? Oh my god, the last time I saw the male protagonist, I felt that he was not good-looking. Could it be that this time I automatically ignored him just because of his face?

Little Yining frowned. She was not happy to show off in front of the male protagonist. This female protagonist was already annoying enough, and now there was another one.

"I have never met Miss Leng's grandfather. He must have recognized the wrong person because he is too old."

Leng Mengwan's eyes twitched. Sheng Jingzhan is only in his twenties now, how can he be considered old?

"Sister Yining, Miss Leng's grandfather, King Yu, is only 21 years old now." Shi Wanwan reminded. "And he hasn't married yet."

"Where can a granddaughter come from if he doesn't have a wife?" Little Yining asked a soul-searching question, and Leng Mengwan's face turned dark.

"Oh, you are so stupid. Didn't I tell you last time that Miss Leng was given by the emperor to be the granddaughter of King Yu?" Liu Zhenying really wanted to pull little Yining's ears and ask her if she had remembered.

Xiao Yining used her strength to tell everyone that she had no memory. “Hey, why didn’t Prince Yu give birth to a granddaughter himself, but wanted the emperor to give him a granddaughter?”

Of course it’s because he can’t have children now! But no one can say it.

"Of course, of course the emperor loves him!" Liu Zhenying didn't know how to answer this profound question.

"I can give it to Prince Yu because of the emperor's grace. Sister Lin, you are too young to understand." Leng Mengwan said through gritted teeth. She took the gadget of this era from the hand of the maid behind her and held it in front of Xiao Yining. "My grandfather likes you very much. He praised you the day before yesterday!"

Little Yining's hair stood on end. This news was really not good news. She stretched out her little hand and refused, "No, my grandfather is already buried underground. I can't have another grandfather."

The way a child thinks is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The atmosphere around them froze for a moment because of Xiao Yining's words. Except for her, all the children here are the governors. She wanted to tell her that even if she adopted him, he would not be her grandfather, but the emperor liked to give people grandfathers, and Xiao Yining did not have a grandfather.

"What are you doing?" When everyone was at a stalemate and didn't know how to answer, a heavenly voice came from a distance. Aunt Luo just happened to be inspecting the ground level class. She glanced at Leng Mengwan and said, "Miss Leng, why are you so idle that you come here? The homework for the Xuan level should be several times more than that for the ground level. Have you finished it?"

Xi Que couldn't help but look up and secretly glance at her master. Her master didn't do it at all and was just severely punished by the teacher.

Leng Mengwan was about to say something back when Xiao Yining ran to Aunt Luo and said, "Aunt, Miss Leng sent me something on behalf of her grandfather. I don't want to accept it. If I accept it, I'll have another grandfather."

What nonsense! How could King Yu give something to the daughter of a scholar?

Aunt Luo raised her eyebrows, and the others came over to explain the situation. "Miss Leng, King Yu's love for children was just a casual remark. You don't have to bring things to please her. If you leave too much trace, you will only lose face. I will explain the situation to Aunt Zisu who disciplines you. You can go back now."

When did I come to please her?

Leng Mengwan bit her lip in anger, turned around and left without saying anything, and even took the thing she was going to give to Xiao Yining back with her.

"Why does this Miss Leng always look for you?"

Everyone also discovered the problem. The only time Xiao Yining and her had interacted was when they went to make donations together. It was obvious that there was something wrong when she came to her again and again.

"I don't know." Xiao Yining shook his head.

What else could it be? It must be the fermentation of the second male lead effect.

"Have you noticed that Sister Yining and Miss Leng look a bit alike?" Yu Ke said in surprise. Even Aunt Luo lowered her eyes to look at little Yining's face.

Xiao Yining: Shocked, how could she look like this person?

"It really looks like that. Look at Xiao Yining's eyes, they are the same as hers, they are almond-shaped."

There are so many women with almond eyes!

"And the mouth is also small and cute, exactly the same."

Xiao Yining: That’s enough, there are so many people who have similar mouths!

Aunt Luo frowned and said, "They do look a bit alike, but the world is so big, it's not surprising to have people who look alike. Just do what you need to do!"

Aunt Luo sent this group of curious kids away with a few words, and everyone finally remembered that they still had important things to do.

Yan Ke continued to write and asked, "Sister Yining, what else do you want to say to your father?"

Xiao Yining was disgusted by the words "looks like the heroine" and said directly, "Sister Yan Ke, you told my dad that Sister Qing is very beautiful and doesn't look like anyone else at all."

"Oh, you are so shameless at such a young age." As expected, these asking for a beating came out of Liu Zhenying's mouth.

"I am very beautiful." Xiao Yining was furious.

"Oh, what's so beautiful about it? I can't tell."

"Ah, Sister Liu is a bad person." Xiao Yining chased after her and wanted to teach this ignorant woman a lesson.

Yan Ke looked at the two people who were fighting and shook his head helplessly, "What does Sister Cui want to say to your father?"

Cui Zhiyao tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Just write that everything is fine at home and tell dad not to worry."