Fan Xiaosan's daily life in Donggong Palace

The holidays are always long overdue in the waiting of the students, even if it is just one day, it is beautiful and desirable.

One more thing, Fan Siqing's rest day is synchronized with Master Fan's holiday, that is to say, the holiday may not be as pure and beautiful as Fan Siqing thought.

In the early morning, the sun was hidden in the clouds, and the birch trees in front of Mr. Fan's study were rustling when the wind blew, but Fan Siqing had no interest in admiring the ensemble of summer wind and leaves. He was scratching his head and thinking about the question his father asked him.

Looking at Fan Xiang's face that became more and more gloomy over time, Fan Siqing quickly admitted his mistake: "Father, I was wrong." His tone was firm and shameful, and his attitude was too sincere.

Looking at the youngest son who bowed his head and admitted his mistake, Fan Xiang felt that his healthy and beating heart started to throb again these days. In the past, he could use a ruler to teach him a lesson if he refused to repent.

Fan Siqing said that fools are only punished by the ruler, and smart people have already admitted their mistakes.

The second young master of the Fan family who was the governor in Shengjing sneezed hard, refused the servant's proposal to ask for a doctor, rubbed his sore nose, who is talking about the master?

Fan Xiang, who had never been successful with his youngest son, thought about life again. There was nothing the parents of the bear child could do, even the prime minister.Signaling Fan Siqing to leave quickly, Fan Chengxiang felt that he should be alone.

Fan Siqing, who walked out of the study, breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he thought his father was going to punish him for copying the books. I was really scared to death. Unexpectedly, before he walked out of the yard, Yunhan, the little servant who waited on Master Fan's pen and ink, chased him out. After typing a thousand, he said, "Third young master, the master asked you to copy "University" for him to read."

Fan Siqing was dumbfounded on the spot, only realized after Yun Han had left, and gave herself a mouth with her backhand, calling you Crow's mouth!

Fan Siqing's legs were numb after copying the book until noon. When he got up, if the servant girl hadn't helped him quickly, he would have fallen in an unsightly posture. It happened that the eldest maid Ying Ge who was next to the old lady came to pass on Fan Siqing. The old lady played there.

It's really great, grandma, I love you, Fan Siqing ran to the Shou Le Hall to report with a smile, the old lady, as usual, kept her eyes closed on the kang, and she didn't open her eyes when she heard Fan Siqing's greeting, "En" After one sound, he stopped talking.

Fan Siqing didn't care, walked to the other side of the kang and sat down, picked up the apple and wanted to eat it.

Pa, the old lady patted Fan Siqing's hand lightly, "Go and wash before eating."

Fan Siqing curled her lips, don't you always close your eyes? After washing your hands, Fan Siqing handed the white and tender hands under the eyes of the old lady, and said meanly: "You smell, you smell it, and you still wear it. What about the scent?"

The old lady was happy, she slapped Fan Siqing's little paw away, and said with a smile, "Save your skin."

Fan Siqing picked up the apple and took a big bite, suddenly her expression became distorted, and the old lady who had been looking at her grandson jokingly asked, "What's wrong, I ate bugs."

Fan Siqing calmly spat out the apple in her mouth, ignored the old lady's surprised eyes, and replied calmly: "What a fool, oh, I lost a dick." I didn't eat any worms, just lost my teeth.

That's all, that's all!

"Hahahaha" The old lady who looked at her grandson who was obviously embarrassed but insisted on pretending to be formal was amused, and tears came out of her laughter. Fan Siqing stayed silent, and when the old lady had laughed enough, she saluted silently , Resigned and returned to the room, he had to go back to the room to mend the glass heart that was broken all over the place.

Early the next morning, Fan Siqing hadn't finished copying the book, and the glass heart hadn't been repaired yet. But Fan Siqing was still very sad when he saw the Prince's expression of wanting to laugh but resisted not laughing: "Laugh if you want to, it will save you from being overwhelmed."

"Pfft~hahahaha, Siqing, haha." Your expression is so interesting.Wei Jingfeng finally couldn't help but laughed.

I have to admit that the prince has a good appearance, and when he laughs like this, he is not as gentle as before, showing the unique heroism of young people.

Fan Siqing was a little annoyed by the laughter, her face was flushed, looking at the self-absorbed prince who was laughing, Fan Siqing was so vicious, she threw herself on the prince, covered the prince's mouth with her hand, and said viciously: "What are you laughing at?" ,Do not laugh."

Wei Jingfeng staggered frightened by Fan Siqing's pounce, quickly protected the child in his arms, stood firm, and found that his arms were soft, and his mouth was covered with hands, he patted Fan Siqing's back, and put Fan Siqing put it down carefully, and reprimanded slightly: "Next time, don't jump like this, what should you do if you fall down?"

The prince, who is still very pure now, sighed silently in the bottom of his heart in the future, because of this sentence, how many benefits have been lost, and he is still too young.

After Fan Siqing was put down, she turned her head away arrogantly, ignoring the happy prince who was still smiling behind her.

What made Fan Siqing feel annoyed was Fan Dongxing, who read an article in a leaky way. Fan Siqing who just sat down felt that he had received malice from his uncle. It's called exercising your speaking ability.

Licking her tiny teeth that had just grown out, Fan Siqing secretly thought, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

After finishing the main lesson today, Fan Dongxing deliberately took out Miss Su's poems for the prince and little nephew to appreciate.

"Plant one grain of millet in spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn. There is no idle land in the world, and farmers worry about starving to death." Fan Dongxing read this poem first, and thought it was a good poem to tell the prince, but turned his head to read it. Seeing the tangled expression on his nephew's face, he frowned, "Fan Siqing, tell me about this poem."

When Fan Dongxing mentioned Miss Su's family, Fan Siqing's chrysanthemum tightened up, until the second uncle recited "Pity for Farmers".Fan Siqing said that she had guessed it a long time ago, and it must be that this amazing and talented Miss Su has made some masterpieces or something, but, this, this pity, is it really okay for you to do this?

Now is not a time of war, land annexation is not very serious, taxes are reduced and exempted, and officials are generally clear. If you do this, you are really not afraid of the emperor scratching you! ?If you copy it, you should copy Hoe Wo Ridang noon or something.

As a real man among liberal arts students, he said he would kneel and obey.

Seeing Fan Dongxing asking himself the roll call, he stood up and pondered for a while, and Fan Siqing spit out two words: "Good poem!"

Fan Siqing stood up, really didn't know what to say, what to say, what is wrong!People in romance novels are completely degraded when they meet the heroine, okay?Sister Su, tap Su in the future to save my brother a way out!

After waiting for a long time, Fan Dongxing changed back to these two words and said hehe, knowing that he could not expect anything from Fan Siqing, he turned his head and looked at the prince: "I don't know what your Highness thinks?"

Wei Jingfeng stood up and talked eloquently: "Due to the corruption of the imperial court in the previous dynasty, the people did not have a living. My Great Zhou obeyed the destiny and replaced it. My father made great efforts to govern, put the people first, reduced and exempted taxes, and issued an order to equalize the land so that farmers can farm and support their families. ; control the Yellow River, so that the people will not be disturbed by floods; resist foreign aggression, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, I think this poem is written in gratitude for the kindness of the father."

It is also a warning to the rulers not to repeat the same mistakes of the past, to be diligent and caring for the people, and not to only know how to enjoy themselves. Thinking about the father who has become more and more obsessed with the harem these years, the last sentence is still not uttered.

Fan Dongxing looked at the prince approvingly, and Fan Siqing was even more dumbfounded—as a little friend, he was shocked.

How to put it, the prince is always the prince, even the brainless prince in Xiaoyanwen is also the prince. Look at the appreciation of ancient poems, and think of the good poem I just said. There is still a young prince waiting for my rescue!