The group's favorite little Fubao has become the most arrogant kid in the whole imperial city

Chapter 15 Why don’t you come to comfort me!
When Emperor Jingyuan heard the voice, he hurried out of the inner hall and hugged the little girl who rushed towards him. Feeling the coldness of the little girl, he quickly wrapped Xihe with his cloak and asked, "Where did you run to?"

Emperor Jingyuan was still frightened by the poisoning. He finished reviewing the memorials early today and came to accompany his youngest daughter, but found that she was not in Fuhua Palace at all. He said that she was delivering cakes to the eldest prince, but the eldest prince, who had just got home from school, said that he had not seen his sister at all.

The whole Fuhua Palace was in chaos, but unexpectedly the little girl ran back by herself.

"Don't worry, Daddy. Xihe is just going to Mingyue Palace."

What happened in the palace cannot be hidden from Emperor Jingyuan, so it is better to tell the truth.

"Mingyue Palace?" Emperor Jingyuan couldn't remember who lived in Mingyue Palace for a long time.

It was Concubine Chen who reacted first, "Your Majesty, that is the residence of the Ninth Prince."

The ninth prince was sent to Tianshuo when he was just five years old. Although he was young, it was against etiquette for him to live in the harem, so Concubine Chen allocated the remote Mingyue Palace to the child.

Although the place is remote, it is quiet and far away from trouble, so it is a good place to go.

"It turned out to be him." Emperor Jingyuan frowned and looked at his little daughter, "Why did Xihe want to go to Mingyue Palace?"

The little girl had already run into the arms of Concubine Chen. Upon hearing what she said, she looked at Emperor Jingyuan in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it, leaving Emperor Jingyuan completely confused.

"Dad, have you forgotten that it was my brother who saved Xihe last time? You are so stupid!"

Emperor Jingyuan was stunned for a moment and remembered the servant who came to report the news last time. He was in a hurry to go to the cold palace at that time and forgot about it.

Seeing that Emperor Jingyuan was somewhat stunned, Xihe immediately said, "Daddy is bad! He doesn't care about Xihe's affairs at all. Xihe doesn't like Daddy anymore!"

Xihe buried his head in Concubine Chen's arms, covered his eyes with his hands, and glanced at Emperor Jingyuan quietly.

The meaning is very clear, why don’t you come and coax me!
The secretive look of his little daughter simply made Emperor Jingyuan love her from the bottom of his heart, this little girl with a hard mouth but a soft heart.

Emperor Jingyuan smiled and stroked Xihe's soft hair, coaxing her softly, "Daddy was wrong, okay? We Xihe are magnanimous, please forgive Daddy, okay?"

The delicate little face showed from the lapel, like a white porcelain doll. There was no trace of grievance on her face, only a cunning smile.

The little girl pretended to be powerful, put her hands on her waist, raised her chin, and coughed twice, "Then I still love Daddy the most."

Xihe, the lackey, immediately demonstrated his ability to flatter, and while he was ahead, he took the opportunity to dive into the arms of Emperor Jingyuan. Emperor Jingyuan looked down and saw only a furry ball rolling in his arms. The feeling of helplessness was about to overflow.

"You are really Daddy's living ancestor."

The Emperor Jingyuan gradually felt relieved of his fatigue at the sound of his little daughter's soft and coquettish behavior, and he experienced the family happiness that the people longed for.

"Daddy, my little brother saved me. Did you give him a reward?" Xihe suddenly looked up at Emperor Jingyuan, her eyes full of anticipation.

Emperor Jingyuan looked away somewhat unnaturally.

He was in a hurry to rescue Xihe that day, and later he was busy dealing with Nanli's affairs, and had long forgotten the person who came to report the news. If Xihe had not gone to Mingyue Palace today, Emperor Jingyuan would not have remembered that there was such a person at all.

Concubine Chen smiled, patted Xihe's little bottom, and pinched it twice before she said contentedly, "Xihe, His Majesty loves you so much, he will definitely not forget it. His Majesty discussed it with mother the other day, but the Ninth Prince is still a child, and I don't know what to reward him with, so I waited for you to come back and ask. After all, you are of similar age, and you should like similar things."

Seeing that Emperor Jingyuan was about to lose face, Concubine Chen slowly stepped in to help.

"Is it true?" Xihe suddenly looked at Emperor Jingyuan with starry eyes, full of admiration.

Emperor Jingyuan suddenly felt that his image had suddenly become much taller, and he cast an admiring look at Concubine Chen.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Chen didn't even look at him, and turned to serve Xihe the delicious egg custard.

"Of course it's true. Then Xihe, tell me what children like, and daddy will give it to the ninth prince." Emperor Jingyuan never cared about a hostage, but if it could make his little daughter happy, he would give her some face.

The little girl bit her finger subconsciously and pondered for a while, "I know! Little brother likes to eat cakes. All the cakes Xihe brought today were eaten by little brother!"

You will eat more if you like it. It seems that the little brother really likes eating cakes.

The eldest prince, who had been silent at the side, was about to cry, "Sister, where are the cakes you promised to give to your brother? Do you not like your brother anymore?"

The eldest prince acted as if he was heartbroken.

He had known that his sister would come to the martial arts arena to bring him cakes, so he changed into new clothes and posed early, wanting his sister to see a heroic brother.

As a result, his darling and soft sister was actually abducted by the ninth prince of Beili!
I can't stand it any longer!
Xihe realized belatedly that she had forgotten something, and with a pale face she met the eldest prince's aggrieved eyes.

"No!" Xihe hurriedly went to coax the eldest prince again, calling him 'brother' several times, "Don't be angry, Xihe still likes brother the most."

"Boji" he gave her a kiss; the warm and soft touch instantly brightened the eldest prince's mood.

As expected, he is still his sister’s favorite brother, and his position is unbreakable.

"Then I'll make it up to you tomorrow, okay?"

The eldest prince's listlessness suddenly disappeared, his eyes lit up, "Okay! Brother will take you to the National Academy to play!"

Ever since Xihe was raised in Fuhua Palace, the eldest prince always wanted to take his sister to the National Academy to show her to the group. However, due to Xihe's poor health, Concubine Chen did not agree.

"National Academy? What is that for?" Xihe blinked and asked in a baby voice.

"The National Academy is where we go to school. There are many people from different mansions, and there are many fun things to do."

The National Academy was established by the royal family, and its members were mainly royal relatives and royal clan members, as well as descendants of some important ministers and their families.

Emperor Jingyuan looked at his youngest daughter thoughtfully.

Xihe is already five years old. Usually, he or the imperial concubine teaches the child to recognize words, and there is no systematic learning. The little daughter is smart and clever, and it is time for her to go to the National Academy.

Emperor Jingyuan held his daughter on his lap and pinched her soft little face. "Xihe, do you want to go to the National Academy? Xihe can meet a lot of new friends. Your brothers and sisters are also studying there."

Xihe pursed her lower lip and thought hard.

What should I do? She doesn’t want to go.

When Xihe was a little god, he had to learn a lot of things, which were endless. The fear of being dominated is so great that he trembles whenever he thinks about it now.

Whoever is so desperate to go to school must be sick.

Xihe shook Emperor Jingyuan's sleeves and said coquettishly, "Daddy, Xihe doesn't want to go, okay?"

The smiling face just now suddenly became a little gloomy. Looking at Xihe's slightly aggrieved eyes, Emperor Jingyuan's heart softened in an instant, and he coaxed her: "If you don't want to go, forget it. Daddy will teach Xihe."

My own daughter, the Princess of Tianshuo, doesn't have to study if she doesn't want to. Anyone who dares to say a word will be chopped off.

Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, finally she didn't have to listen to the tight hoop curse.

(End of this chapter)