Fan Xiaosan's daily life in Donggong Palace

Seeing Fan Dongxing who was about to tear up his nephew because he couldn't do his homework, Fan Siqing acted faster than his mind, Fan Dongxing only felt his legs tighten, and looked down: his nephew was hanging on it, looking at him pitifully.

Fan Siqing said that he actually wanted to jump into his uncle's arms, but he was stronger than others. Considering his height, he could only hook his thigh. After hugging his thigh, Fan Siqing pinched himself hard, and it hurt immediately Tears welling up—legs must be purple!

"Second Uncle, Siqing is wrong, Second Uncle, don't be angry, okay?" The main thing is don't punish me for copying books!

Fan Dongxing looked at his nephew's pitiful appearance. In fact, most of his anger has dissipated. It's just that if he doesn't punish him today, he won't develop bad habits in the future.

Seeing that Fan Dongxing didn't speak, Fan Siqing couldn't help adding anger, "Second uncle, Siqing didn't do it on purpose, I really forgot, let me make up my homework, okay?" Knowing mistakes can be corrected, this time it should be okay.

Unexpectedly, Fan Dongxing thought for a while and said: "Since you know you have made a mistake, then copy the Analects twice and send it tomorrow." This time, it will allow the nephew to have a long memory, without having to teach the prince badly.Seeing Fan Siqing bowing his head sadly, Fan Dongxing was calculating.

Damn, it's a pity that I lowered my expensive head to show you how cute I am! ! !

Fan Siqing said that she is not well, who knows how ecstasy it is to copy books with a brush, it can kill people!!!

Fan Siqing hadn't recovered from the fatal blow of being punished for copying books until lunch time.

Wei Jingfeng saw that Fan Siqing was unhappy, and even put down his chopsticks after just one bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar steamed chestnut flour cake that he had always liked, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled, so he asked: "Is Siqing unhappy because of being scolded by the master? "

Hearing what the prince asked her, Fan Siqing was taken aback, and cast a glance at the prince uncontrollably, facing Shangwei Jingfeng's gentle and caring eyes, Fan Siqing's eyes twitched: Damn, is this looking down on brother's mental quality! ?Fan Siqing had no sense of shame in her previous life, let alone reincarnation once?

Prince, you are still too naive.

"Well, I didn't do my homework, is my uncle angry with me?" You actually punished me for copying books, second uncle, you are a real man!

Wei Jingfeng heard Fan Siqing's grievance and was about to cry, but he didn't show it on the face, he just took it to his heart, and planned to make fun of him during the riding and archery class in the afternoon.

Wei Jingfeng saw Fan Siqing for the first time that morning, when the lotus in the palace was in full bloom, seeing the grand tutor brought a child, Wei Jingfeng guessed that this was the attendant chosen by his father , Fan Xiang's youngest son, Fan Siqing.

Her mother had mentioned to herself that Fan Siqing was the son of Fan Xiang, and she was raised under her grandmother Lin's knee since she was a child. This Lin is the emperor's aunt and is respected by the emperor, so she should take care of Fan Siqing more.

In fact, Fan Siqing is three years younger than the crown prince this year, why not attend school, it is just to let Fan Siqing accompany him to study in the palace to show his favor.

Wei Jingfeng planned to treat Fan Siqing like he treated those concubines.

But when I heard a little child salute and say hello to him, he was small, but the rules were strict.Suddenly, I remembered the little rabbit raised by my sister. It was just like Fan Siqing. It was small and cute. At that time, the prince didn’t know that this feeling was called cuteness. He just felt that he had to take good care of Fan Siqing, just like his sister. Same as that rabbit.

Thinking about the riding and archery class in the afternoon, Fan Siqing was even more unhappy.June is the dog days, even if there is an ice basin in the East Palace, it is unrealistic to move the ice basin to the martial arts field.Fortunately, he was young, and he was not the protagonist, so he asked the master who taught riding and archery to take a leave of absence and rested aside.

Hiding under the big tree for a while, disliked the lack of strength of the court lady who played the fan, Fan Siqing fanned the fan vigorously by herself, watching from a distance the prince who was standing not far away under the scorching sun practicing archery.

Take the arrow, aim, and with a "swish", it hits the red heart.

"Papa papa..." Wei Jingfeng heard the applause behind him, looked back, and saw Fan Siqing, who was about to lie on the chair, looking at him with a smile.Seeing the crown prince looking at him, Fan Siqing didn't get up, and pointed to the chair beside him, signaling the crown prince to come and have a rest.It's not a problem to sit by yourself all the time, is it?

Sitting on a chair, he took the towel from the waiter and wiped off the sweat on his face. Seeing Fan Siqing happily eating the snow plum on the table, Wei Jingfeng shook his head with a smile. After all, he is a child. At noon, I was still thinking about how to make him happy, and I would be happy after eating a plate.

It feels like the prince is looking at the snow mountain plums she eats, Fan Siqing is very entangled, you said you are so old, what snacks do you want to eat, really immoral, but thinking that this is your boss, maybe it will be your immediate boss in the future Fan Siqing was also very immoral, so he asked, "Do you want to eat?" and pushed the plate towards the prince.

Wei Jingfeng naturally saw Fan Siqing's love for Xueshanmei, but he did not expect that Fan Siqing would hand over the plums to his hand. As the heir of a country, Wei Jingfeng would always have people around him touch them with both hands no matter what he liked. Seek more, until now, only this child can give him what he loves without asking him, even the queen mother is asking herself to do better for the power of her uncle's family.

Wei Jingfeng didn't like plums at first, but he twirled one and put it in his mouth. It was sour and sweet, just like his mood.

In the evening, Fan Siqing, who was eating happily with the box in his arms, laughed so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes. He just said, good people will always be rewarded.

This box of plums is proof!

We all know that things must be turned against each other, just like Fan Siqing who ate too many plums and now has a stomachache in bed and can only hum softly. The article he wrote was anxious to be stained black with ink, so he put on his coat and rushed to Fan Siqing's yard.

It was Shen Shi, and Cui Zhongyue, who was on duty at the imperial hospital, put down his book and yawned. The nobles in the palace should have almost gone to bed, and he planned to take a rest in the side room, but unexpectedly, the little eunuch Degui who was serving beside the prince ran away in a hurry When he came in, he greeted himself first, but he was still out of breath: "Lord Cui, Mr. Fan is not feeling well, the crown prince please go over and take a look. You pack up quickly and go take a look with your servant."

Cui Chongyue picked up the medical kit beside him, and asked Degui again and again: "May I ask Mr. Fan what's wrong?"

Degui also understood this truth, and quickly replied: "I heard it was a stomachache." After thinking about it, he added, "The prince sent a box of plums in the evening."

When the two arrived, the crown prince was sitting by Fan Siqing's bed and was watching. Cui Zhongyue was about to salute when he heard the crown prince's gentle but anxious voice: "Don't be too polite, come and see how Siqing is doing." gone."

Cui Chongyue took two steps forward, and his own palace man put a small stool in front of the bed. Cui Zhongyue knew the cause of the disease, this time he checked the pulse, pondered a little, got up and replied: "Mr. Fan is still young, and he ate too much sour food. The stomach can't bear it, so the stomach pain is unbearable, I wait for the minister to prescribe a prescription, drink it and it will be fine."

Lying on the bed, although my stomach hurts, Fan Siqing can still hear the words of the imperial physician clearly. I just feel that the old man blushes, and I go to the imperial physician after eating too many snacks, and even make the whole East Palace know. !

It was the crown prince who said, "Then there will be Mrs. Lau Cui." Don't let Siqing eat too much in the future, seeing Fan Siqing's painful face, the crown prince can't help but feel a little regretful, he should give Siqing less plums, which will hurt him Physical discomfort.