On the second day after the snow stopped, Ji Zishan was the host, and invited the friends from the East School to eat barbecue.

The house with the burning ground dragon was as warm as spring. Ji Zishan was wearing a cinnamon-pink double-breasted jacket, a light pink thick cotton skirt exposed on her head, and a pair of small sheepskin warm boots on her feet. She walked around the room. Seeing that the little master was too idle, Madam Su Rong couldn't help but smile and said, "Princess, the prince is still a little too late to get out of school. If you are anxious, why don't you eat some roasted venison first?"

After winter began, Ji Zishan's frequency of going to school became random and random again.

Because of the snow these days, Empress Dowager Hui'an was afraid that her little daughter would be naughty and play with the cold snow, so she detained her in Cining Palace. Ji Zishan agreed to stay in the harem honestly, but she made a request. She wanted to eat delicious barbecue and eat hot barbecue in cold snow. It was so good to think about it. Faced with the little daughter's eager request, Empress Dowager Hui'an had to nod and agree. The conversation between the mother and daughter was heard by the little prince Yuanbao. After he got involved, Ji Zishan's work today was about to do something.

"No, my brother told me before going to school that he had to wait until he came back from school before he could start eating." Ji Zishan shook his little head seriously, "If he was asked to find out that I had eaten secretly in advance, he would ignore me for a month!"

Mama Su Rong squinted her eyes and smiled, "The little princess is so obedient, then let's wait a little longer."

Ji Zishan nodded heavily, then continued to walk on the floor and circle. After about a quarter of an hour, a small internal supervisor came from outside: "The Fifth Prince is back!" When Ji Zishan heard that the little prince Yuanbao had returned, she jumped out and ran out. As soon as she left the warm room, she felt cold and felt cold. Ji Zishan went down two layers of blue stone steps and ran along the clean road that had been swept out, and ran towards the little prince Yuanbao coming towards him.

"Little brother, why are you back? I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ji Zishan bulged her cheeks and complained to the little prince Yuanbao.

The little prince Yuanbao pinched the little sister's pretty nose, and smiled in his eyes and said, "Young brother is here to hurry up after class. You are still slow. It must be because you came too early. Well, open your mouth for me!"

"What are you doing?" Ji Zishan asked in confusion and opened her mouth.

After scanning the eyes, the little prince Yuanbao smiled with satisfaction and said, "Check if you have eaten barbecue secretly first." Well, his teeth were still snow-white, and there was no trace of seasoning.

"I didn't eat it secretly." Ji Zishan said with confidence without doing anything bad and not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

The four people following Yuanbao Xiao Prince, Ning Yuze and other students, had been with them. When they gave Ji Zishan a simple bow, Yuanbao Xiao Prince held his little sister's shoulder and walked in front of him, and asked in a gentle voice: "What did you do after waking up after waking up after a nap?"

While returning to the warm room, Ji Zishan smiled and counted with her fingers: "Well, I first wrote five big words, kicked shuttlecock for a while, then ate a bowl of wontons, and played five songs for my mother. Finally, I'll come here to wait for you..."

While the brother and sister were chatting for a few words, they entered the warm room together.

The house was full of warmth. No longer had to wear a thick-haired cloak to keep warm, the five people who had just returned from Wenhua Pavilion had their cloaks and sat in a light shape. A large hexagonal carved table was placed in the center of the house. There were six straight-back high chairs neatly placed beside the table. The little prince Yuanbao and Ji Zishan sat together. The little prince Yuanbao sat down with his right hand, Dong Zhiyuan, Yao Deyi, Ji Zishan sat down with his left hand, Ning Yuze and Mu Huaiqian.

Mama Su Rong guessed that the time was almost over, and she had already asked the little intern to start barbecuing meat. Therefore, as soon as the six people took their seats, a large plate of grilled skewers were brought up. The little prince Yuanbao took the lead and picked up a skewer, but not ate it himself, but handed it to the little sister sitting next to her: "Fan, let me eat it slowly, don't burn your mouth."

Ji Zishan happily took the skewers and smiled sweetly: "Yes!"

When the little prince Yuanbao saw his little sister smiling happily, he was in a good mood. After he took another skewer of meat, the other four people started to pick it up. After chewing a piece of meat slices, Ji Zishan smiled and suggested, "Little brother, you five couplets to write poems, or just pair up."

"What about you?" Yuanbao's little prince glanced at the little sister who had no literary cells.

Ji Zishan smiled and said, "I am responsible for eating meat and listening, I can't write poems and chant them."

Among the five big boys present, Dong Zhiyuan was the most talented and quick-witted. To him, it was a piece of cake. Secondly, Ning Yuze and Yuanbao Xiaoye had a high literary level. As for Yao Deyi and Mu Huaiqian, both of them had intellectual faces. However, one was good at calculating and the other was more skilled in martial arts. The two were just good at limericks.

If you write a poem in a couplet, only Ning Yuze, Dong Zhiyuan, and the little prince Yuanbao can join in the fun. For Yao Deyi and Mu Huaiqian, it is quite a bit reluctant. Therefore, Ning Yuze smiled and suggested: "Suffering her cousin is today's host. It's better to do this. You write the title and we will write the poem. What do you think?"

"This is a good idea." The little prince Yuanbao said, "When we finish writing the poem, Fanfan will be judged. Whose poem is better... Well, by the way, Fanfan, what kind of lottery are you willing to give?"

She just wanted to see the excitement, why did she still have to bleed? Ji Zishan rolled her eyes and lowered her head to turn the small purse around her waist, then took out a big pearl from it: "Jiu, just this."

Seeing Ji Zishan take out a round and dazzling pearl, the little prince Yuanbao couldn't help but smile: "I thought you could only hold candies in your purse."

"My mother told me to eat less candy, saying that it would cause bad teeth." Ji Zishan bulged her tender cheeks and then said, "Isn't it snowing? You just write a poem with the title of 'snow'."

While the five of them lowered their eyebrows and pondered, Ji Zishan happily ate the skewers. Oh, of course, she did not forget Mama Su Rong who had been taking care of her. After Ji Zishan finished gnawing the first skewers, she turned her face and asked the little prince Yuanbao beside her: "Little brother, have you done it? Read it to me quickly."

"Okay, I'll do it first." The little prince Yuanbao smiled at the little sister indulged indulgence, then recited a five-character quatrain, then turned his eyes and looked at Dong Zhiyuan beside him, "Zhiyuan, you have it long ago, I miss you."

Why is Dong Zhiyuan handsome? The poems he made are like his own. The words are beautiful and elegant. When he hears, he looks quite talented. Ji Zishan envies him. He also has a nose and two eyes. Why is the gap between people so big?

After the five of them recited their impromptu poems, Ji Zishan cleared her throat and solemnly announced: "I think my little brother's poems are the best!"

The little prince Yuanbao smiled implicitly and politely. He was such a good sister who turned her elbow in. He reached out to take the big pearl that served as the head of the lottery and smiled in his mouth: "I have the pearl of the princess. I will reward you four of you..." Seeing the little sister jutting her little claws on the meat skewers again, the little prince Yuanbao said with a black thread, "Fan, when we just wrote the poem, you have eaten a lot, don't eat more. You forgot the last time, because you ate too much elbows, you were so full that you called the imperial doctor in the middle of the night?"

Ji Zishan took back her little hand awkwardly - Ao, the sadness of a small person's stomach! Nothing to eat makes people enjoy it!

Dong Zhiyuan twitched the corners of his mouth without any trace. He had never seen such a girl who loved food. There were many such big sisters among his relatives. Their appetite was so exquisite, for fear that they would not look good if they became fat. They did not look like the little princess in front of her, who always kept her chubby dumpling.

"Suffer your cousin, you should listen to the prince. You will be satisfied with eating for a while. If you feel uncomfortable in your stomach at night, you will suffer yourself." Ning Yuze saw that the princess' little cousin wrinkled his face and persuaded him.

What she said was that she asked her little daughter to eat barbecue today, but Empress Dowager Hui'an would not really let a group of babies eat barbecue for dinner alone, especially her little son's body was weak, so she prepared all the porridge, rice, hot soup, soup and vegetables. Seeing that the barbecue had almost eaten the barbecue, she ordered the palace maids to eat staple food, and a group of half-aged children had a meal together. Although there was no alcohol to cheer up, they were also very lively.

When the table was about to eat, Madam Biyun came to the room, glanced at the dining table, and said with a smile: "Prince, Princess, Your Majesty is here. If you two have done dinner, go back to Shoukang Palace." She looked at the other four people with a smile, "It's already dark outside, and the weather is cold and the road is slippery. The Empress Dowager specially ordered to send a few young masters back to Ruyi Hall in a warm sedan."

Ning Yuze and the other four hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you for your care from the Queen Mother."

After the six people rinsed their hands and rinsed their mouths, they parted ways. The little prince Yuanbao pulled his little sister under the winding corridor and walked towards the Shoukang Palace. On the way, Ji Zishan reached out to the little prince Yuanbao and acted coquettishly: "Brother, my big pearl--"

"It's mine now." The little prince Yuanbao laughed.

Ji Zishan snorted, "I'm going to give it back to me. I deliberately judged that you would write poems best, but I know that you would return the big pearls to me again. Well, this is called "Food water will not flow to outsiders' fields."

Seeing that the little sister was talking very well, the little prince Yuanbao asked with a stern face: "It is best to deliberately judge me to write poetry? Then tell me, whose poem do you think is the best?"

"Dong Zhiyuan, don't the Grand Tutor often praise him?" Ji Zishan replied.

The little prince Yuanbao laughed again: "So, you deliberately said that my poem is the best in order to get the pearl back?"

Ji Zishan nodded very honestly: "Yes."

The little prince Yuanbao: "..." This unlucky girl, in the middle of winter, actually poured cold snow on his heart. He thought she was admiring him in a partial heart.

After passing through the winding corridor, the two of them went up the stone steps of Shoukang Palace. After a while, they arrived at the main entrance of Shoukang Palace. The palace maid guarding outside the door built a thick cotton curtain and let the two walk in steadily. In the next room, Empress Dowager Hui'an was smiling and chatting with His Majesty Ji Ziqing and Empress Dong. When they saw that they had come back from a dinner, they immediately asked if they were cold and whether they had eaten.

"Fan, I haven't seen my elder brother for two days. Do you miss my elder brother?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing asked the fat sister to sit beside him and asked with a smile.

Ji Zishan grinned and replied: "I don't want to!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing smiled and his fingers bounced against the fat sister's forehead. He shouted with a stern face: "You little girl, do you understand the principle of using soft hands to eat people with short mouths. After eating the venison sent by the elder brother, your mouth cannot be sweeter?"

Ji Zishan covered her forehead and defended herself: "I haven't said anything yet. What I want to say is, it's weird if I don't want to... it's strange!"

"Ghost girl!" His Majesty Ji Ziqing cursed and said, "It's so cold these days. Stay honestly in Cining Palace and play. Don't be naughty or not?"

Ji Zishan shouted innocently: "You ask my mother, are I good today? My mother wants to see me kicking shuttlecock, and I'm sleepy! I fell twice in the middle!"
Chapter completed!