Chapter 218

"Yueyue, what is this?" Jing Han stared at the hanging basket next to the little guy for a long time, she had never played with any toys since she was a child, and looked around with that basket for a long time, feeling very fresh.

Don't ask this is the history of humiliation!The little guy Jing Wenyue has a green expression on his face that he can't bear to look back on the past!

"It's nothing, it's just the place where I squat by myself when my parents are busy!" Jing Wenyue rubbed his nose and said awkwardly,

"Hey," Jing Han grinned, showing his crooked teeth.

"If you like it, I will give it to you!" He naturally saw that Jing Han liked the basket.

"Really?" Jing Han's eyes lit up immediately,
"Yeah, next time your father hugs your mother, you can squat in this basket and watch the battle!" The little guy said with a thief,
It's just that he doesn't seem to realize that his father is Jing Han's father!And little princess Jing Han has no chance to see such a scene!

Jing Han was overjoyed, twisted up the basket and hugged it in his arms, smiling coquettishly at Jing Wenyue.

"Go, Jing Han, I'll take you to play in Quwen Pavilion!" Jing Wenyue took her hand and walked towards Quwen Pavilion.

It's winter, even though the blue sky, white clouds and warm sun above the head, the wind is still piercingly cold, and the toes are cold. As for the feeling of spring, it is only in Jing Wenyue's heart. Seeing that Jing Han doesn't wear much, the little guy gave her his cloak without saying a word surround.

After leaving the palace maid, Le Tian immediately followed, took the basket from Jing Han's hand and helped her carry it.

Quwen Pavilion is a palace specially used for princes and princesses to study. Today is the last day of the tenth year of Duanrong. According to the rules of previous years, all the princes and princesses will gather together and let them play.

Quwen Pavilion has two halls, front and back. The front hall is where the doctors of Chaoyuntai gave lectures to the princes and princesses, and the back hall is where everyone plays and learns freely.

When the little guy pulled Jing Han to go to the back hall, he suddenly heard a loud voice in the front hall,
No, is there a teacher to teach today?He remembered that a little eunuch came to tell him yesterday that he didn't have to come to school today.The little guy led Jing Han to the front hall out of curiosity.

In the front hall, Jing Ren, the eldest son of the emperor who was sitting first in the left row, watched the little guy go up the steps and was about to come in from a distance. He approached the second prince Jing Xuan on the right sideways, and asked urgently in a low voice, "Didn't you let someone tell you?" Did he stop coming? Could it be that Sedum knew something?"

Jing Ren is the empress's son-in-law. He is 12 years old, and he is already a Pianpian young man. The second prince Jing Xuan sitting on his right is the prince who took pictures of Yun Rong's stomach and was raised by Concubine Gu. He is now eight years old. .

Jing Xuan was obviously taken aback when he heard the words, "Brother, I did send someone to tell him, why, is he here?"

When the second prince asked this question, Jing Wenyue dragged Jing Han to the door, and he took a peek inside with his petite body!
broken!There is a class today!How did the damned little eunuch tell him not to come!
Fan Xi, who was explaining to a painting in the hall, turned his head and found two little guys with pink makeup and jade carvings standing at the door. At first glance, they looked like golden boys and girls, really cute.

Fan He immediately straightened his sleeves and turned around to look at the two of them, "Who are the two little dolls? This is where the prince and princess are lecturing. You must not interfere at will."

Jing Ren gave a faint smile, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Master Fan, this is the prince Jing Wenyue, he is a bit playful and forgot the time, so he came late!"

The little guy was taken aback, what's going on, it was clearly agreed that there will be no class today!

Fan He's expression immediately changed when he heard the words. He glanced at the two little guys, and at a glance he knew that they were out to play. He brushed the short beard on his chin, pointed at the two and said angrily: "Little Highness, today's Your Majesty There is a decree, let every prince and princess who enters the school draw a picture for him, it is a gift on New Year's Eve at the end of the year! Therefore, the teacher came to give a lecture today, and you dare to skip this class? The teacher died today You, let you not know the rules of Quwen Pavilion!"

The emperor is still waiting to see the results at night, but this little guy actually dared to skip school and failed to hand in his work. Is he going to be punished?

When Fan He got angry, all the princes and princesses in the hall were silent, and there was no one else, because this Fan He was the most upright person among all the teachers in Quwen Pavilion. Strictly disciplined, he still takes it seriously, so he is a stickler!
"Kneel down!" Fan He yelled,

The other princes gloated over Jing Wenyue's performance.

"Don't kneel!" The little guy answered neatly,

His mother had confessed that, except for kowtow to father and mother, other people would escape if they could.Fan He is just a doctor of Chaoyun Palace, it is impossible for him to kneel down for no reason!
Seeing that Mr. Jing Wenyue was going to punish Jing Han, Jing Han immediately stood in front of him, "Sir, Yueyue must not have come to school on purpose, sir, please forgive me!"

Fan He ignored Jing Han, pointed at Jing Wenyue, and said angrily, "Are you really not kneeling? Your Highness, Your Majesty has given me the right to make decisions. As long as any of you are not serious, I can punish you at will!"

"I'm really sorry, His Highness doesn't have the habit of kneeling down!" Jing Wenyue clasped his hands on his chest,

"You!" Fan He gritted his teeth angrily, turned his head and said to the eunuch in charge, "Take out the banning board, and hit the palm of his hand for me!"

Fan He didn't know who the fifth prince was, and the eunuch in charge had just been transferred not too long ago, but Jing Wenyue went to school and spent three days fishing and two days drying the net. He looks almost the same every day. Everyone knew that it was Concubine Rong's son, the Fifth Prince, but when Jing Ren mentioned Jing Wenyue, no one knew who it was.

Little friend Jing Wenyue's name is so unknown!

But whether it was the prince or the prince, the eunuch in charge was still a little hesitant. This expression made Fan Yun even more angry, "If you don't do something, I will report it and send you away!"

The eunuch in charge was helpless, his job in Quwen Pavilion was to help the teachers discipline the prince, so he had to tremble and come here with a small board.

The little guy waved Jing Han away with one hand, and looked at the eunuch calmly, "Are you really going to hit me?"

The eunuch in charge had a bitter face, "Your Highness, this servant has no choice but to ask Your Highness to forgive me!"

"So you still want to hit me?" Jing Wenyue stretched out his hand easily, "Then I'll hit you!"

The chief eunuch in charge let out a long sigh of relief, knelt down and held his little hand, raised the board and was about to start beating, but heard the little guy speak faintly.

"You think about the consequences!"

So the board shook in the air, hesitated for a while, and was still ready to hit it!

The little guy tilted his head, put one hand on his hips, flaunted his small body, and put on a signature look of Yunrong when he was the imperial guard in the imperial study!

"My mother is Concubine Rong..."

The little guy looked at him very leisurely, his voice was very soft, but it clearly fell into the eunuch's ears!
After being stunned for a moment, the eunuch in charge changed his expression instantly, quickly put down the little guy's hand, dropped the board, slapped himself, then knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Your Highness, please forgive me. Your Highness, this servant has no eyes, this servant is blind, please forgive me, Your Highness!"

Who is Concubine Rong, but even the Queen Mother is so angry that she can't get out of bed!Is there anyone in the palace who dares to touch her Ni Lin?Does anyone in the palace dare to beat her son?Don't say that you don't know how you died, I'm afraid you won't even be able to keep the whole house!
"Why are you standing still, this is the Fourth Princess Jing Han, why don't you hurry up and find her a warm jacket and prepare hot tea for her!" Jing Wenyue tilted his head and immediately ordered!
"Yes, yes, yes!" The eunuch in charge quickly responded, and then helped the little guy to sit down like a Buddha, and personally brought him hot tea and snacks, and almost called a warm basin to fan the warm air.

Fan He was stunned, what's going on?How did the painting style change so quickly?
The little guy sat on the desk, crossed his legs and looked at Fan He, because he often played on his father's desk, so he didn't have the habit of sitting behind the desk.

"I don't care whose son you are, let me tell you, your highness, we will treat you equally when you enter the school. Your Majesty wants to see your paintings tonight. Have you finished them?" Fan He shook his sleeves and pointed at him.

Jing Ren and Jing Xuan became more and more angry when they saw those dog-legged eunuchs, and they all counted on Fan He to cure Jing Wenyue.

So Jingren said: "Fifth brother, the elder brothers and sisters have all made paintings, and they will be shown to the father at night. If you don't do it, the father will definitely be angry!"

Jing Wenyue smiled at Jing Ren, he didn't care at all, he almost drove his father crazy all day long, it's not bad.

But having said that, he still didn't want to shame his father in public, didn't he?

So Jing Wenyue patted the empty space next to his desk, and waved to Fan He, "Master Fan, come sit down, my Highness has something to discuss with you!"

"Hmph, how unreasonable is this, how dare you be so arrogant, I want to teach you a lesson myself as a teacher!" Fan Yun walked over angrily, and then sat down beside Jing Wenyue.

"My mother is Rong Guifei..." Jing Wenyue continued,

"I'm a foreign minister, so I don't know who Concubine Rong is!" Not to mention, other than eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, Fan Xi's brain is only left with drawing and trying to copy famous paintings in the palace. The situation is really unknown.

"Have you heard of Yun Rong, the imperial guard?" Jing Wenyue asked indifferently,

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yun's eyes widened instantly. He didn't know about others, but he was very clear about this arrogant imperial guard. When he and Gu Changgong went to Jingyao Palace, they often talked about Yun Rong in private. Women disguised as men to serve as bodyguards.So he has heard about Yun Rong's strange experience.

"You are hers..." Fan He was startled,
"Yes, she is my mother..." The little guy nodded.

Fan He finally understood why the eunuch who was in charge just now reacted so badly.

The little guy approached Fan He, and whispered in his ear: "Master Fan, help me draw a picture..."

Fan He was going crazy when he heard the words, stared at him, twisted the little guy's chest, hissed and cursed: "Your Highness Fifth, how can you do such a tricky thing!"

Damn you, have you done less cheating and abducting?
He had heard his mother tell about Fan He!

The little guy lost a disgusted look, stretched his neck and said in a low voice: "Master Fan wants to copy famous paintings from past dynasties..."

"Huh?" Fan He's eyes straightened when he heard the words, and immediately put the little guy down, watching him not speak,

"You... really can?" Fan He's tongue was fighting, since Jingyao's line was broken, he hadn't copied a famous painting in the palace for several years, he was worried every day and night, and he wanted to resume his old job.

"My mother is Concubine Rong Gui..." The little guy looked at him with a smile, looking calm and breezy!

Concubine Rong Yunrong represents omnipotence!

Fan He clapped his hands and smiled, "Deal!"

(End of this chapter)

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