Ganming Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Ji Zishan was holding an ink ingot in her hand, and grinding ink for His Majesty Ji Ziqing with her pink face. His Majesty Ji Ziqing rubbed his chin with a slightly stubble chin and smiled at the fat girl with an unhappy look: "Fan, laugh for the eldest brother!"

"I won't smile and show you!" Ji Zishan pouted and choked on the emperor's elder brother with disrespect.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and two slender arms folded on the square couch table. He said again with a joke: "In this way, if you give me one laugh, I will give you a gold ingot. If you can give me two laughs, I will give you two gold ingots. What do you think?"

"Not really!" Ji Zishan looked at money like dirt at this moment and snorted angrily, "I won't be laughing today!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who has money, smiled with a fat sister, sighed softly and said softly: "Fan, your little brother suffers from wind and cold. You are young. If you stay with your little brother all day, you are prone to wind and cold. Be obedient. When your little brother is cured, your big brother will let you go back to Cining Palace to live." The little sister grew up with Yuanbao's younger brother and has a very deep relationship. Yuanbao's younger brother has been sick recently. The little sister always goes into the younger brother's house. The empress dowager's mother is unable to guard against, so she asked him to lift the fat sister to Ganming Palace for a while.

Little Princess Ji Zishan, who was kidnapped and banned by her biological brother, frowned and muttered, "The little brother likes me the most. He will feel sad without me accompanying him."

"If you are exposed to illness by him, your little brother will be even more sad. Be good, fan. Your little brother has already subsided. You will be cured after recuperating for a few days..." His Majesty Ji Ziqing comforted his little sister softly, "Do you know why your brother asked you to ing ink?"

Ji Zishan flattened her mouth: "Treat me as a little maid." As she said that, she put down the ink ingot in her hand, "I'll continue to get angry!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing pulled the little sister with a lot of laughter and tears, and pulled her to sit next to her: "You little girl, when did you let you do a job in a blank worker? You haven't seen your little brother for two days. Didn't you always think so? Oh, what do you want to say? Tell your brother, I will write a letter for you and ask Liu Quanshun to send it to you Brother Yuanbao. What do you think?"

"This is almost the same!" Ji Zishan hummed with a relaxed expression.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing raised a pen and rubbed the pen a few times in the inkstone, then said, "What do you want to say? You can say now-" I miss him the king of a country, and this is the first time he has been a messenger for someone to write a messenger. His Majesty Ji Ziqing just held the pen and heard his little sister speak sweetly, "Little brother, I miss you so much, do you miss me--"

"What are you watching me do? Write it quickly!" After Ji Zishan finished speaking at the beginning, she saw the emperor staring at him speechlessly, and couldn't help but urge him.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing sighed deeply, what is this little sister learning? Can we pay more attention to the wording and sentence making? Under the burning gaze of the little sister, His Majesty Ji Ziqing wrote down the sentence just now, and then he heard the little sister continue, "Big brother is so annoying. Let a bunch of people look at me, and don't let me go back to Cining Palace to see you--"

"Why don't you write again?" As soon as the second sentence of Princess Ji Zishan jumped out, His Majesty Ji Ziqing's brushwork stopped again.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing's mood was a little broken. This little sister was a careless person. He said in front of him that he hated him and asked him to write something like "I hate him very much" on the paper. It was a bit unbearable. After a moment of entanglement, His Majesty Ji Ziqing continued to write and walk around. Well, he is a gentleman and wants to keep his word. He will write whatever the little sister says.

"...You have to get better soon. When you get better, I will kick shuttlecock to you. I will learn from the big rooster to crow. Oh, I can also learn from the little lamb bleating..." His Majesty Ji Ziqing took away another piece of rice paper covered with handwriting and continued to write on a new piece of paper, "I am so happy in Ganming Palace. My elder brother either asked me to practice piano or ask me to draw. Sometimes he is playing with me. Whenever a minister asks for a meeting, he will let me hide and not allow me to speak. Also, when he sees me today, he will use gold ingots to buy me laugh. If you talk and laugh, you can get a gold ingot. Humph, I won't smile for him. I want to go back to Cining Palace to smile for you..."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing was numb and calm in front of the writing machine - he really wanted to "abuse" if he had nothing to do. Look, what he had been criticized by the fat sister!

"...Is there any?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing stopped seeing the voice beside him and asked with a numb expression.

Ji Zishan patted her chest: "Yes, let me drink water to moisten my throat--"

Liu Quanshun looked at the stack of fresh ink-twisted papers, and his expression thrustled, reminded Princess Ji Zishan: "Princess, the fifth prince is still sick. If the letter you gave him is too long, it will be exhausting and not good for recuperation. Isn't it? You are looking at it. Your letter is enough. Your throat is thirsty, and Your Majesty's wrist is sore. Why not write this letter first? If you have something to say, just continue writing tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll add another sentence, I'll write to you tomorrow." Ji Zishan said with the flow.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing glanced at Liu Quanshun, then wrote the words "I will write to you tomorrow." Finally, he signed it - Fanfan oral, and the elder brother wrote it on his behalf.

After Liu Quanshun took a thick stack of letters and left, Ji Zishan's little claws touched His Majesty Ji Ziqing's right wrist and said sweetly: "Big brother, I'll rub your wrists for you-"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing felt a little warm. Just as he was about to praise him, "Is it so good to fan the fan?" The little girl continued to say, "Would you please write such a long letter for me tomorrow?"

"Yes, but the big brother has two conditions." The project to write a letter to the fat sister was a bit large, so His Majesty Ji Ziqing decided to ask for some interest.

Ji Zishan tilted her head slightly, her eyes vaguely and said, "What are the conditions?"

"The first condition is to learn from the big rooster to scream a hundred times." His Majesty Ji Ziqing said slowly.

Ji Zishan silently asked in a low voice: "...what is the second one."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing smiled and said, "Let me learn from the little lamb to scream a hundred times."

Ji Zishan was stunned for a moment, and then discussed weakly: "...Brother, I'll give you two hundred smiles, okay?"

Cining Palace, West Side Hall.

The wind outside the window was cold, but the room was warm. The little prince Yuanbao leaned against a thick cotton pillow, his face slightly pale. Empress Dowager Hui'an sat slanted by the bed, holding a medicine bowl in his left hand and holding a spoon in his right hand and stirring it gently. After a while, Empress Dowager Hui'an lowered her head and tasted it. She felt that the medicine was warm, so she spoke in a warm voice: "Yuanbao, drink the medicine."

"Yes." The little prince Yuanbao didn't make a fuss or make a fuss, and responded very gently and obediently.

Sitting up with his arms, the little prince Yuanbao reached out to take the medicine bowl, blew it a few times, and then drank it with the medicine bowl. He was sick when he was young and had a long time of being with medicine jars. He still had a deep impression of his heart. Although his body has been getting better and better day by day in recent years, he was slightly weaker than his peers. How many times should he have headaches and fevers all year round.

Looking at the young son drinking bitter medicine sensible, Empress Dowager Hui'an's eyes were heartbroken. When he put down the medicine bowl, Empress Dowager Hui'an hurriedly stuffed the prepared candied fruit into his mouth and asked him to calm down. The little prince Yuanbao held the candied fruit and showed a pale and soft smile: "My mother, the medicine is not bitter."

"Silly boy, can the medicine be bitter or not? How can the mother not know?" Empress Dowager Hui'an said kindly, is the good thing she had just tasted?

The little prince Yuanbao smiled with a good temper: "I have grown up, so I won't be like a fan. Every time I drink medicine, I'm so afraid that I'll be trapped in the quilt and refuse to come out."

"Fanfan is a little girl, and she is inevitably more delicate. The mother's little Yuanbao is already a strong man..." Empress Dowager Hui'an held her son who had been sick since childhood and said in a gentle voice, "Yuanbao was often sick when he was a child, and now he is much better. When you grow up, Yuanbao will be a strong young man."

Generally speaking, after the prince turns eight, he will move to the palace of heroes in the outer palace to live alone, but the current lord of the world is Yuanbao's biological brother, and the lord of the harem is Yuanbao's biological mother. His mother and brother are willing to ask him to live until he is ten years old before moving to the palace, so no one dares to point fingers and say it is unruly.

After all, rules are dead, people live. As long as they have enough rights in their hands, certain rules can be regarded as nothing. Just like Ji Zishan, no princess can dress up as a boy and go to Wenhua Pavilion to study and practice martial arts, but with the condolence and permission of her emperor brother, Ji Zishan can set a precedent.

While the mother and son were talking warmly, a palace maid came in and told Liu Quanshun that he was coming.

After obtaining permission, Liu Quanshun walked in happily, greeted him first, and then brought out the thick letters and handed them over to the little prince Yuanbao to browse and review.

When he heard that it was a letter written by the little sister to him, the little prince Yuanbao immediately became interested and hurriedly said, "Let me see!"

When Empress Dowager Hui'an asked Liu Quanshun's little daughter how she was staying in Qianming Palace, Prince Yuanbao couldn't wait to show her letter to read it. When he saw the first sentence, "Little brother, I miss you so much, do you miss me?", a pretty and cute fat girl automatically appeared in his mind. He said this in a sweet and tender voice. Prince Yuanbao laughed and continued to read.

Looking at the letters of the little sister who was communicating with him face to face, the little prince Yuanbao was happy while watching, which made Empress Dowager Hui'an unable to concentrate on asking Liu Quanshun.

"Yinbao, what did you say to you? I'll make you happy?" Empress Dowager Hui'an turned her head and picked up a piece of Yuanbao's letter that the little prince had read. She saw that it was said, "...I'm so boring to stay with my elder brother. Seeing that the palace maids were quite interesting in cleaning the palace, I went to wipe the table for my elder brother. Unexpectedly, he thought I was not clean and beat me up-"

Empress Dowager Hui'an took another one casually, and the picture reads: "Also, he was unhappy when he saw me today, so he bought me with gold ingots. You can get a gold ingot with just a joke. Humph, I won't smile for him to show him. I want to go back to Cining Palace to smile for you, so, brother, you have to get well soon. You'll be able to go back to Cining Palace--"

Empress Dowager Hui'an held her forehead speechlessly: She worked hard to take care of her youngest son in Cining Palace, and the brother and sister had a good time... happy.

The author has something to say: Update on the 24th~~
Chapter completed!