When he entered the house, he saw that Jinghong had already gotten up and got dressed.

"Zhu Hao, in the story "Alibaba and the Forty Thieves" you told yesterday, did Alibaba kill all the thieves later?"

As soon as Jinghong woke up, he began to worry about the unfinished story.

Zhu Hao smiled but did not answer.

Lu Bing asked with confusion: "What story?"

Zhu Hao continued to be silent.

Until breakfast, Jinghong was still in reverie, thinking about the ending of the story, while Lu Bing simply took a few bites and poured the food into Zhu Hao's bowl - it was clear at a glance what his family background was like.

The conditions in Lu Song's family are obviously better. It is difficult for women in ordinary families to find a job, but the Lu family belongs to the category of "women are strong and men are weak". Lu Song seems to be a royal representative with a certain identity and status, but he is more of a wife.

Who made his wife the prince's wet nurse?

"Lu Bing, where is your father?"

Zhu Hao didn't have much appetite, so he took a mouthful of food and asked.

Jinghong on the opposite side looked over eagerly.

Zhu Hao and Lu Song didn't eat much, but Jinghong, because he was hungry, had been eager to have breakfast since he got up in the morning, and tried to eat more so as not to miss noon.

Lu Bingdao: "My father has something to do. If he doesn't come, I know the way. Just follow me."

Having said this, he was extremely proud.

Although Lu Bing is the youngest among the three, it is obvious that he has not just entered the palace recently. He is related to his mother. He must have visited the palace often in the past, just like the children in the palace.

"Okay, then you can take me in later. If you can, introduce me to each place on the way and how to get there."

Of course, Zhu Hao wanted to take advantage of Lu Bing's familiarity with the palace to learn more about the surrounding environment.

"Um."

Lu Bing nodded seriously.

Zhu Hao was about to go out with Lu Bing to get some fresh air, and pushed the bowl in front of Jinghong.

Jinghong ignored his restraint and moved his chopsticks and mouth at the same time, trying to eat as quickly as possible.

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…

The sun is shining brightly in the sky.

Before the three children entered the study room in the inner courtyard of the palace to study, Lu Song rushed back.

If there were only Lu Bing and Jing Hong, Lu Song could let them enter on their own. The palace guards would not have any worries and would just help them.

But with Zhu Hao around, Lu Song could not rest assured and had to personally send Zhu Hao, the "god of plague", to the Royal Academy.

"Dad, Zhu Hao and Jinghong and I are already friends...can I play with them in the future?"

Lu Bing was like a blank sheet of paper in front of the two older children. His words were full of childishness and his innocence was unabashed. This made Lu Song very worried.

Lu Song glanced at Zhu Hao with a worried look on his face, obviously afraid that Zhu Hao would bruise his son's rough jade and cause some scars.

"Lu Dianzhan, when school ends at noon, are we going to come back here for lunch?" Zhu Hao asked, trying to look more like a child.

Lu Song said: "Whenever you leave the inner palace, you must be accompanied by someone, and you are not allowed to act alone."

Zhu Hao asked with a smile: "Even if we know the way back here, we still need to find someone to watch us? What if we can't find anyone?"

Lu Song looked gloomy and did not answer.

Lu Bing volunteered: "I know the way, I will just bring you here... Dad, leave everything to me, I can do it well!"

"Um."

Lu Song nodded in approval.

Just now, he felt that his son was too naive, but now he suddenly felt that his son had grown up. He thought that if he had a son who was always watching Zhu Hao, he wouldn't hide it if there was any trouble, right?

There is such a little eyeliner...
Chapter completed!