The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1083

Even if she hasn't directly canonized as the grandson of the emperor, everyone knows that her throne will be reserved for her eldest granddaughter.

"Send some more people out."

"Yes."

Sure enough, as Si Qianyan expected, Si Qianling was fined again as soon as he got home.

But this time the Lu family punished him not because he meddled in his own business and fought with his classmates, but because he acted recklessly, obviously he could find a better way to avoid conflicts.

Si Qianling held the brush and pouted his mouth a little unconvinced, and his sisters were all by his side.

"Don't be upset, your father only punished you for writing five big characters, which is obviously partial to you."

"That's right, little brother, if Uncle hadn't punished you first, maybe grandma will beat you up!"

After all, he is the son of the Xiangfu, and if he fights with others, he will have to beat five boards at least.

With Si Qianling's tender appearance, let alone a board, even a board could smash his little ass.

"Hmph! Grandma is not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong!"

Si Qianling didn't believe that his grandmother would punish him, and he did nothing wrong.

Besides, my grandmother only punished a few sisters, never punished him.

Si Qianyan also echoed, "That's right, grandma loves you the most."

Only then did Si Qianling feel happy, and the hand that copied the big characters seemed to gain strength, and it didn't take long for him to finish writing under the "attention" of his five sisters.

Arriving at Taiyuan College the next day, Su Qiruo saw the little fat dumpling waiting at the door.

Smiling and beckoning to him, the little guy ran over.

"Sister Ah Ruo."

"Xiao Ling is waiting for me?"

Su Qiruo couldn't help pinching Si Qianling's chubby face, it was smooth and tender, easy to pinch.

"Well, this is for you."

Si Qianling took out a warm red egg from his bosom and handed it to Su Qiruo, with "Praise me quickly" written all over his face.

Su Qiruo was puzzled: "What is this for?"

How did you get her a red egg?

I haven't heard of any happy event in the Si family recently!

"Fifth Sister said that you are going to take a quiz today, so in the morning, my father specially ordered someone to boil red eggs for her, saying that this would bring good luck."

Si Qianling said solemnly.

Su Qiruo suddenly clenched the red egg tightly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and there was a gleam of joy in her eyes.

"Thank you Xiaoling."

Si Qianling waved his hand: "Sister Ah Ruo must remember to eat, then I'll go!"

After finishing speaking, he bounced away, leaving only a few people standing at the door looking at him.

Shen Yan chuckled and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's no wonder His Royal Highness always wants a little son. It turns out that male dolls are so cute!"

Su Qiruo curled her lips and did not answer Shen Yan's words, but she was in an extremely happy mood.

After yesterday's fat beating, Li Xiaomao is obviously honest today.

As soon as Si Qianling entered the door, he saw Li Xiaomao whose eyes were swollen from crying. Thinking that he was also punished for copying large characters, he couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that Li Xiaomao'er was also punished, he was crying!
It's really useless, if you are punished, you will suffer!
Why cry!

After walking to his seat and sitting down, Rong Jin and Mu Jinyan walked over.

"You didn't get beaten when you got home, did you?"

Si Qianling asked.

Rong Jin shook his head.

Mu Jinyan also shook his head.

Si Qianling was relieved.

So he asked again: "Then, have you been punished when you go home?"

Rong Jin shook his head.

Mu Jinyan also shook his head.

Si Qianling was sad.

He was fined for co-authoring, and nothing happened to them.

Seeing that Si Qianling was suddenly upset, Rong Jin hurriedly asked, "You...were you beaten?"

Mu Jinyan also looked at him with those big black eyes, waiting for his answer.

Si Qianling lowered his eyes, and his tone was a little low: "That's not true, but my father punished me for copying five big characters."

Stretch out a small hand, exactly five fingers.

Only then did Rong Jin and Mu Jinyan feel relieved, and comforted him a few more words, and the three little ones talked about the food in the East Palace again.

There are so many delicious things at Sister Ah Ruo's house, you can't eat them outside!

When it came to eating, Si Qianling regained his energy in an instant.

"I heard from my fifth sister that there is a dim sum shop on the corner of West Street. Her husband can make steamed buns for little tigers. They are delicious and beautiful."

"But West Street is too far away, we can't go."

The royal family and dignitaries lived in the East Street, and the West Street was mostly the residences of merchants, and ordinary nobles were reluctant to go there.

"You can let the servants in the family go and have a look. If there are any, buy some and come back to try something new."

"The steamed buns are the best freshly out of the pan, and it would be best if you can pass them by yourself."

"Then take a rest and let the sisters take us with us some other day, and bring some more guards. If we have more people, we don't have to be afraid of bad guys."

"Okay, then let's talk to my sister when we get home today."

"It's a word."

All three of them have older sisters, and the older sisters are all accompanied by His Royal Highness, so this matter naturally reached Su Qiruo's ears.

Su Qiruo also ate the colorful steamed buns on the corner of Naxi Street. It is said that they are made from the juice squeezed out of vegetables and fruits and noodles. It seems that there is honey in it, which is a bit sweet.

"Take a rest the next day, then let's go together!"

After all, Su Qiruo suddenly saw several bird cages hanging under the eaves.

"Who sent this?"

Shen Xing hastily stepped forward and said: "Returning to Your Highness, these thrushes were sent by people from Beicheng who came to Beijing. There are five in total. The emperor thought that you might like them, so he sent them all."

Su Qiruo was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Send those three tender ones to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Duke Huguo's Mansion and the General's Mansion, and give them to the three young masters to keep and play with!"

The song of the thrush is melodious, like a silver bell in the ear, the little boy should like such a thing!
If Su Qi wasn't a playful person, despite her young age, she really wasn't very interested in these things.

The guards of the Eastern Palace acted quickly, and within half an hour, the three thrushes had already arrived in the hands of the three little buns.

There is also a flower and bird market in central Beijing, but the thrushes in the bird market are not as good-looking as the ones sent by His Royal Highness.

Si Qianling jumped happily, looked at the little thrush in the cage and asked his mother, "Can the thrush talk?"

Before Si Huaiyu could answer, he heard Lu's laughter.

"Thrushes are not parrots. Parrots can learn tongues, but thrushes can't."

Si Qianling nodded ignorantly, imitating his sisters, filled half a spoonful of millet with a small long spoon and poked it into the cage. Seeing the small pointed mouth come to peck the rice, Si Qianling felt extremely miraculous.

After hearing the words, Prime Minister Si also rushed over from the study, looking at the thrush bird and Huanxi's little grandson, a look of joy appeared in the corner of his eyes.

This rare thrush with colorful hair is unknown to others, but she knows it very well, and I am afraid that there are not many of them in the entire Dongling Kingdom.

Officials from Beicheng came to Beijing today and sent five thrushes to the palace. Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness sent one directly to the prime minister's mansion.

(End of this chapter)