Lin Jingyuan took heavy steps toward the third brother and fifth sister who were chatting and laughing.

As she got closer, she saw Lin Feilu handing a sachet with exquisite workmanship to Lin Qing. When she smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons, and the dimples were sweet and shallow, which made people feel good.

"Your Highness, this is Xiao Wu's gift."

Lin Qing dusted the snowflakes that had just fallen on the back of her hand and smiled and said, "Didn't you say no?"

Having said that, she took the sachet. Xiao Lan's needlework was better than the craftsmen in the brocade workshop, and the sachets she made were very exquisite. Lin Feilu said that it was given to His Royal Highness the Prince, so Xiao Lan was more attentive and embroidered the magnolia with the best silk thread on it.

The sachet was bulging. He took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. Sure enough, there was a very light orchid scent, mixed with other scents. It was not clear, but it smelled very nice.

Then he smiled and said, "Why give me this?"

Lin Feilu had his little hand behind his back, half tilted his head to look at him, his eyes were lively and pure: "There is something in "Li Sao" that Hu Jiangli and Pi Zhixi, Ren Qiulan thought it was a pamper. His Royal Highness Zhilan and Yushu should pamper Qiulan."

Lin Jingyuan: "?"

What do you mean by Xi, Lan and other things???

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she didn't expect that her fifth sister would be familiar with ancient books and had such a good conversation. Everyone praised him for his or her orchids and jade trees. Lin Feilu's rainbow fart slap was just right, and Lin Qing had a little more favor for her, so she tied the sachet around her waist without saying a word.

Lin Jingyuan's eyes were about to drip from blood.

Ah! So jealous! Why didn't he?

He bowed reluctantly to Lin Qing: "Third Brother."

Lin Qing then saw him and said with a smile: "The fourth brother is out. By the way, what did the Grand Tutor keep you doing? You haven't written your homework?"

Lin Jingyuan furious: "Who said that?! The Grand Tutor kept me and praised me for a brush!"

He took the brush out of the cuffs and showed him.

Lin Qing took it over and looked it up, nodded and praised: "Good writing."

Lin Jingyuan: "Does third brother like it? If you like it, how about using your sachet to exchange it with me?"

Lin Qing: “…………”

Lin Feilu: “…………”

Lin Qing silently handed the brush back and expressed his rejection with his actions.

Lin Jingyuan's mouth was so pouting that he could hang a bucket. He looked at Lin Feilu with a particularly resentful look. Lin Feilu pursed her lower lips and shouted sweetly: "Brother Jingyuan~"

He snorted.

Lin Feilu rubbed over and pulled the corner of his clothes again, "Brother Jingyuan—"

Lin Jingyuan was almost surrendering, but Yu Guang saw the beautiful sachet on Lin Qing's waist, thinking that it was made by Xiao Lu, and she picked the orchids inside. She didn't have such treatment. She got angry again, holding her head up and didn't speak.

Lin Qing couldn't help but smile and said, "Why are you urging with the fifth sister?"

Lin Jingyuan said you still have the face to ask, and shouted angrily: "She has never given me a gift!"

Lin Feilu: "?"

Did I feed my dogs that book "The Analects of Confucius"?

She couldn't help but retort in a low voice: "I have something to give, I've given you the Analects of Confucius, and..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Jingyuan interrupted her in disbelief: "Can "The Analects of Confucius be called a gift?!"

Lin Qing: “…………”

Lin Feilu: “…………”

He was angry and aggrieved: "Just like this brush, it will only make me feel bad!"

What should I do if a naughty child gets angry?

Others: Just a fight.

Lin Feilu: Just act one.

Her eyes blinked, and her eyes turned red, tears hanging on her eyelashes were about to fall. She choked with her nose, "Brother Jingyuan doesn't like it, so I'll give it back to it. And the crabapple flower in the book, I'll give it back to it together."

Lin Jingyuan: "!"

He didn't dare to make a fuss and rushed to coax his sister, "I...I don't like it, I just, oh! Don't cry, the fourth brother is wrong, the fourth brother won't be cruel to you!"

Lin Feilu sniffed and asked pitifully: "Then are you still angry?"

Lin Jingyuan wished he could raise his finger and swear: "Don't be angry anymore! The Analects of Confucius is also excellent!"

Lin Qing was amazed.

Lin Feilu burst into tears and laughed, and the three of them left the Imperial Academy and returned to the palace.

As the prince, Lin Qing lives in the East Palace. Among all the princes, he is the only one who has his own sealed palace. The three of them went along the way. Lin Qing took a few questions about his fourth brother's homework on the road and found that he had indeed made progress. Thinking of the rumors in the palace that the fifth prince supervised the fourth prince's study, he couldn't help but look up to his fifth sister a little higher.

He likes smart people, and it is worry-free and trouble-free to interact with smart people.

This young fifth sister is much smarter than his other sisters.

The three of them were talking and laughing. When they passed by the small broken bridge, the sound of dispute suddenly came from the pavilion built on the ice lake.

Recently, heavy snow has covered the lake. The lake with lotus flowers in summer has also frozen. The withered lotus branches stand on the ice, which is very Zen. The concubines in the harem also love to come here to enjoy the scenery.

Looking up, there were about four or five women standing in the pavilion holding the white gauze curtain, and two people were kneeling in front of them. Because they were all hanging their heads, Lin Feilu looked at it for the first time and hadn't recognized who it was. She just felt familiar and realized after a pause. She wasn't it her mother and Qingyan!

The woman in pink clothes said arrogantly: "I told you to kneel down, and you have to kneel until I am satisfied!"

Qingyan kept kowtowing to her: "Our master had no intention of hitting Ling Meiren, please forgive me."

Xiao Lan whispered to stop: "Qingyan."

Qingyan stopped moving and cried silently.

The woman in pink had two concubines beside her, both of whom were smiling with her mouth covering her mouth and mocking her eyes.

Meiren Ling walked forward two steps, squatted down with the help of the palace maid, pulled Xiao Lan's hand to her eyes, and asked while looking at it: "I heard that your hands are very coincidental. Have you made a lot of beautiful clothes for Empress Xian?"

After saying that, he used Xiao Lan's fingers to force him down. Xiao Lan's fingers bent into a terrible arc, and his face turned pale because of pain, and he didn't say a word.

Beauty Ling sneered and wanted to move. Suddenly a small figure rushed over from behind and pushed her away.

The beauty Ling squatted halfway and was unstable in the center of gravity, and was pushed and staggered. If the palace maids around her were not quick-eyed and held them with their hands, they would have hit the stone table beside her.

Everyone around them exclaimed and rushed to help her. During this period, Lin Feilu who rushed over had already pulled Xiao Lan up.

Xiao Lan didn't expect her daughter to be caught in this scene, and her face looked a little bad.

She was so angry that she asked Qingyan to come out to accompany her. When she heard that the dry lotus here was very Zen, she was a Buddha again, so she came here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the pavilion, I met a beauty Ling who was two levels higher than her. She became a laughing stock for everyone during the last incident in Meiyuan. Everyone knew that she would never be able to regain favor, so naturally, people would inevitably take advantage of the situation.

She wanted to pull her daughter behind her, but Lin Feilu stood in front of her without moving at all. Although she was small, she was so aggressive when she opened her arms to protect her, and her little face was full of anger.

Mei Ling was helped up with a scream, her voice sharp and thin: "Which one who is not eye-catching dares to be so presumptuous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout behind him: "I see you are so arrogant!"

Everyone turned around and saw that it was the prince and the fourth prince, so they quickly saluted.

Although Lin Qing is not old, she already has the style of the Eastern Palace. When she gets angry, she looks a bit like Emperor Lin: "When you see the princess not worshipping, you will bully the concubines and disturb the harem! Do you think the mother's teachings are like a warning to you?!"

Meiren Ling was even more trembling and was about to make a few words of quibbling. When she looked up, the fourth prince stared at her gritted teeth, looking like she could rush over to cut her skin. She was so scared that she quickly lowered her head.

Lin Qing said sternly: "The father is busy with political affairs in the previous dynasty, and the mother works hard on trivial matters in the harem. As concubines, you should abide by the palace rules and maintain peace, but you are still making trouble. Do you really think that the rules in the palace are decorations?"

Several concubines pleaded with each other: "Please forgive your crimes when the Crown Prince!"

Lin Qing snorted coldly: "I will report this to my mother and let her report it!"

After several people left with a gloomy look, Lin Feilu turned around and pulled Xiao Lan's hand and shouted softly, "Mother, are your hands okay? Does it hurt?"

Lin Jingyuan also ran over, glanced at him, and said anxiously: "Go back and ask the imperial physician for a look!"

Xiao Lan smiled and comforted her: "Mom is fine, it doesn't hurt." He saluted Lin Jingyuan and Lin Qing again, "Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince, and Your Highness the Fourth Prince."

Lin Qing nodded slightly, and was treated as a gift from her. She removed her majesty and turned back into a humble and polite appearance. She said to Lin Feilu: "Xiao Wu accompanied the nobleman Lan back and asked the imperial physician to have a good look."

Lin Feilu nodded in response, her watery eyes were filled with gratitude.

Lin Qing comforted her a few more words before leaving alone. Lin Jingyuan was worried that something happened again on the road, so he simply accompanied them back together.

Fortunately, Lin Feilu pushed her in time, and before the beauty Ling could take action, Xiao Lan's finger was not seriously injured. The imperial doctor prescribed some external medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Lin Jingyuan felt relieved and played with Lin Zhanyuan for a while before leaving.

Before leaving, I was thinking about the sachet made by Xiaolu sister. Qiqiai Ai said, "I don't like the book "The Analects of Confucius", but it has different meanings from what I did with my own hands. I...I also want the gifts you made with your own hands."

Lin Feilu agreed: "Okay!"

Lin Jingyuan left happily.

Let’s talk about that, after Lin Qing left, he went to Changchun Palace where the queen was, and reported what happened today.

Although the queen devoted herself to worshiping Buddha, two imperial concubines were assisting the Six Palaces on weekdays. However, since the prince met and scolded him, he naturally had to pay attention. If an imperial edict continues, the concubines who made things difficult for Xiao Lan today were punished for monthly payment and were confined to half a month.

Lin Qing then returned to the East Palace.

As the crown prince, his homework is heavier than other princes. He himself knows that he should not slack off in order to be loved by his father for a long time. He has very strict requirements for himself. He starts reading and practicing calligraphy as soon as he returns to the palace.
To be continued...