31【31】(1/2)
Whenever Emperor Lin makes any movement, he will be watched by the entire harem. Since Guiyi Banquet went to Mingyue Palace for a reward, the direction of the wind that mocked Xiao Lan before had changed.
Not to mention getting along well, at least I will not make enemies anymore. I used to respect the fifth princess because of the faces of several princes, but now I sincerely treat her as a princess.
Feeling the change in the wind direction in the palace, Lin Feilu was still calm. She couldn't worry too much about everything. She didn't have to hurry to go to Emperor Lin to swipe her face card again. She did it on purpose in her first encounter, and she could go with the flow later.
She has something to do recently, which is to teach Lin Zhanyuan to write and read.
He is the sting in Emperor Lin's heart. The father and son will definitely meet in the future. She doesn't expect Emperor Lin to like this stupid son, but at least she is no longer as disgusted as before. Lin Zhanyuan will grow up and cannot live under the protection of Xiao Lan and her for the rest of her life. She still hopes that he can rely on more.
Lin Zhanyuan was illiterate, and Xiao Lan had never taught him. At first, Lin Feilu taught him, but he was reluctant.
He was only three or four years old and wanted to play, so he was certainly resistant to reading and literacy. Lin Feilu taught him for two days and empathized with the helplessness of the kindergarten teacher.
First, I pretended to be angry, but if my brother doesn’t study, I will ignore my brother!
The so-called coercion.
Later, I said that as long as my brother could write his name, I would take my brother to ski.
The so-called temptation.
After some coercion and temptation, Lin Zhanyuan finally made some progress. He ran to his sister's room with rice paper full of his name early in the morning and dragged her out of the warm bed: "Name! Ski!"
Then Lin Feilu and he carried a basin and arrived at the ski resort she had chosen long ago.
Just on the high slope next to the pavilion of the eldest princess Lin Nianzhi, she first met the eldest princess. It was not easy for the palace servants to go up to sweep the snow, so they didn't care. The slope was full of snow and the slope was not steep. She tried it that day and it was just right for skiing.
The snow has stopped since the first day of the Lunar New Year. Now the snow in this place has shown signs of melting. The gentle slope is less than two meters away from the ground, so it is not a big problem even if it is overturned.
Lin Feilu pulled Lin Zhanyuan up with great enthusiasm, sat in the basin, gave him a demonstration, and then slid down the slope.
Lin Zhanyuan was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he clapped his hands excitedly, but he was a little scared. He waited for Lin Feilu to climb up the hill again before he could sit in the basin with the help of his sister.
Lin Feilu pulled him from behind and asked loudly: "Are you ready?"
Lin Zhanyuan: "Okay!"
Then she smiled and let go of her hand and pushed him down.
Lin Zhanyuan screamed excitedly, and crawled up again with the basin in the end.
The two of them had a lot of fun, and the laughter drifted far away.
When Song Jinglan and Tiandong took things back from the Office of the Internal Affairs, they heard the smile floating in the wind.
Tian Dong was smart and could hear it at once: "It seems to be the voice of the fifth princess."
Song Jinglan looked over the eaves of the pavilion. He heard the laughter and was a little curious: "Go and take a look."
The two of them walked around the pavilion. As soon as they approached, they saw the fifth princess sitting in a basin on the high slope, holding the edge with two small hands, flying down the slope with lightning.
Tian Dong had never seen this kind of gameplay, and his eyes widened.
It’s a pity that she didn’t know how to balance this time. When she was almost at the end, she overturned the car. When the basin was tilted, she flew out of the basin, and her body fell on the snow and slid out a long distance, and then fell at the feet of Song Jinglan who was just approaching.
Song Jinglan: “…”
Lin Feilu: “…”
He held back his laughter and leaned over and asked, "Fifth Princess, what are you doing?"
Lin Feilu: "..." She lay on the ground and looked at him pitifully: "The deer fell and you need your highness to kiss you before you can get up."
Song Jinglan: “…………”
Asanus: “…………”
Ahhhhhhh Your Highness was teased!
Song Jinglan shook his head with amusement, half-squatted down and pulled her up from the snow, and patted the broken snow on her clothes. When he squatted down, his height was exactly the same as hers. When he looked at each other in parallel, he could see his gentle eyes.
He asked, "Is it fun?"
Lin Feilu said: "It's fun! Do you want to try it?"
Song Jinglan laughed: "I won't try it anymore, this basin can't hold me."
Lin Feilu said "up" and saw what Tiandong carried, "Have you gone to the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"
He nodded: "Yes, I went to get some profit."
The little girl in front of her immediately made a fierce expression, and asked with her hands on her waist, "They didn't make things difficult for you, are they?"
Song Jinglan laughed: "No."
Lin Feilu looked at him with concern: "What is your highness missing in the future? Just tell me. I'll send it to you. Those people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs are the best at watching dishes. Your Highness will inevitably be deducted by them when he goes."
She looked at him now just like she looked at her previous cub.
But I can't rush up and say that my little girl is so handsome, mom loves you.
Song Jinglan lowered his eyes slightly and said warmly: "The princess has sent enough things, I don't need anything."
Alas, what a sensible and contented child.
Song Jinglan: "?"
Did he misread the pity that suddenly appeared in Xiaobudian's eyes like maternal love?
Fortunately, Lin Zhanyuan, who was slid down from behind, interrupted the strange atmosphere. He ran over with a basin, clapped his hands and said happily: "Sister is so stupid! My sister fell!"
Lin Feilu: "A brief brief."
She saw Song Jinglan looking at Lin Zhanyuan and introduced with a smile: "Your Highness, this is my brother, his name is Lin Zhanyuan."
He also said to Lin Zhanyuan: "Brother, this is the Seventh Prince."
Lin Zhanyuan blinked his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly shouted happily: "Brother!"
Song Jinglan smiled and raised his eyebrows, Lin Feilu corrected him: "It's not my brother, it's the Seventh Prince."
Lin Zhanyuan pointed at himself: "Six." He also pointed at Song Jinglan, "Seven."
He clapped happily: "Seventh brother!"
Song Jinglan laughed and said to Lin Feilu: "Your brother is very cute."
Lin Feilu tilted her head and was about to behave well. She asked with a smile: "Why does your Highness think my brother is a little cute, or is I a little cute?"
Unexpectedly, Song Jinglan said calmly: "The Five Princess is the cutest."
The person who teases himself has a sense of shame that he is flirting with.
Lin Zhanyuan hurriedly pulled the corner of her clothes: "Ski! Ski!"
Song Jinglan smiled, stood up, and said in a gentle voice: "Fifth Princess, go play, be careful, don't fall again."
Lin Feilu enjoyed the appearance of the gods up close and waved her hand with satisfaction.
The two of them played until noon, and Qingyan came to ask them to go back for dinner before ending the skiing with unsatisfactory feelings. The next morning, Lin Feilu was still asleep and was woken up by Lin Zhanyuan, who had rice paper full of his name.
She covered her head in pain: "Brother! This agreement has expired! It's useless to write your name, you have to learn new words!"
Lin Zhanyuan: "No matter! Ski! Ski!"
Lin Feilu: Suddenly I realized the bitterness of raising a child.
At the beginning of the new year, everything was summarized and restarted, and the personnel of the six ministries changed. Last year, the project report progress was reported. Emperor Lin only had two days of leisure, and then he started to get busy. After all, he was an emperor who wanted to be famous in history and was very conscientious in politics. Like the prince, he had very strict requirements on himself.
Since I met her fifth princess in Meiyuan that night, I have never had the chance to see her again.
After all, he still had some grudges about Xiao Lan and Lin Zhanyuan. He thought that he would see them when he went to Mingyue Palace, so he didn't want to go. But he was busy and couldn't send a message to call Xiao Tuanzi over. She was not very comfortable after knowing her identity. If she rashly sent her, she would probably cry.
That day, the prince came to Yangxin Palace to pay his respects. Emperor Lin asked him casually about his studies and suddenly saw the exquisite sachet on his waist.
Emperor Lin remembered that the last time the prince said that this was given to her by the fifth sister.
He asked inadvertently, "Why do you wear this sachet every time you see you?"
Lin Qing didn't understand why the topic suddenly changed from homework to sachets, but she still answered respectfully: "I love the embroidery and fragrance of this sachet, so I wear it every day."
Emperor Lin coughed dryly: "Last time I heard you say, was it the fifth princess who gave it to you?"
Lin Qing said: "Yes." He took the initiative to explain: "The first time Erchen met Wumei at the hunting ground, and gave her a fragrant jade, and the fifth sister gave Erchen the sachet back."
Emperor Lin: "She did it with her own hands?" He said indifferently: "Come and show me."
Lin Qing had to take off the sachet and hand it over, carefully looking at his father's face.
As he looked at it, he saw Emperor Lin tied the sachet to his waist as if nothing had happened.
Lin Qing: "???"
He couldn't help but whisper: "Father..."
Emperor Lin picked up a memorial and began to review it, and said in a deep voice: "I have been feeling uneasy recently. I smelled the smell of this sachet, but it became much more eye-catching in Qingming Festival."
Lin Qing: “…”
After a while, he heard his father ask strangely: "What else do you have?"
Lin Qing: “…no.”
Emperor Lin: "Oh, then leave."
To be continued...