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

Chapter 36: Train a genius in seven days!
Just a few short sentences, but they are words of killing, like a hot potato, whoever picks it up will be in trouble.

As a king of a different surname, Prince Anyuan was a thorn in Emperor Jingyuan's heart. His identity was sensitive, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the eldest princess was using the matter of Su Yinghua to threaten Prince Anyuan.

"My subordinate understands."

Su Yinghua walked away dejectedly, like a frost-bitten eggplant.

When he turned around, he received a provocative look from Xihe.

Humph! You bad guy! Who told you to curse my daddy?

Su Yinghua almost fainted from anger.

She was very sure in her heart that this was a trap set by Xihe, and she hated the other party even more, but because of Princess Yuanyang, she had to leave in disappointment.

Thinking that the time was about right, the princess left one person behind to take over and then planned to leave.

Just as I was about to get on the carriage, I heard a sound of running behind me.

"Aunt, wait for me!"

The eldest princess stopped immediately, turned around and caught the little girl who was running and sweating profusely.

"What's wrong?" the princess asked softly.

When Xihe smelled the warmth coming from the eldest princess, she felt even more resentful.

That prince is really short-sighted. Her aunt is such a great beauty, much better than those vulgar women with rouge and powder.

It's true that the uglier you are, the worse your taste.

Invisibly, Li Xihong has been labeled as an ugly man by the little princess.

Xihe handed over a food box, "Aunt, I know you are busy, Xihe won't bother you, take these food with you! There are some side dishes from Yunfanglou, and some new cakes from Kuixingzhai, they are delicious, try them! Next time we have a chance, let's go together again, okay?"

The girl's eyes were clear, her own shadow reflected in the depths of her pupils, and at a glance, nothing could be hidden.

Princess Yuanyang was accustomed to the hypocrisy of jackals, tigers and leopards, so this kind gesture was even more precious.

She took the food box in her own hands, smelled the fragrance, and touched Xihe's hair lovingly, "Okay, Auntie will remember it. It's going to snow again, go back quickly, Auntie will come to find you when she is free."

The little girl grinned, leaned forward to give her a kiss, and then waved goodbye, "Auntie, drive slowly. I'm leaving first."

Snowflakes fell, stirring up a gust of wind and fog. The figure of the little girl became increasingly blurred in the wind and snow. She could only be vaguely seen throwing herself into someone's arms.

It's snowing again, but it's not that cold anymore.

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As soon as Xihe returned to the palace, he ran straight to Yuanyang Palace and bumped into Sanping who was guarding the door.

"Uncle Sanping, why are you outside?"

The road was slippery due to the snow, so after getting off the sedan chair, Xiao Mingxuan carried him all the way and only jumped off when they arrived at Yuanyang Palace.

Xiao Mingxuan glanced at the empty arms and felt a little lost.

If I had known this, I would have held him in the carriage.

Sanping smiled and stepped forward, "Your servant greets Princess Zhao Yuan, and I hope Your Highness is well."

Xiao Mingxuan nodded and stood quietly behind.

"Uncle Sanping, is daddy here?" Xihe kept looking inside, unable to hide the thoughts in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, His Majesty is examining the Third Prince's homework. His Majesty has ordered that the princess can come in directly when she arrives." Because there was an additional Ninth Prince, Sanping reported back outside the palace before opening the tightly closed door a crack, "Your Highnesses, please come in."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Sanping." Xihe pulled Xiao Mingxuan inside and put the heater in Sanping's hand before leaving, "Uncle Sanping, it's cold outside, warm yourself up!"

The little girl gave a warm smile.

Sanping looked at the heater in his hand for a long time, at a loss, a look of surprise appeared on his face, but after thinking it over again and again, he accepted it.

"Thank you, Princess, for your reward." Sanping became more respectful.

"It's okay, you won't be cold if you warm yourself up!"

As soon as Xihe opened the door, she heard Emperor Jingyuan's roar.

"Where's your brain? You wrote a literary review like this! Even a dog can write better than you! Do you want to die?"

A book flew from the sky, Zhao Zhinan dodged it, and the book passed by him and came into Xihe's sight.

Xiao Mingxuan reacted quickly, pulling Xihe into his arms with one hand, and dodged the book that was blown by the gust of wind.

His sharp eyes shot straight at Zhao Zhinan.

Xihe blinked and looked at the books on the ground, making a crying expression, "Third brother, you murdered your own sister!"

Zhao Zhinan was dumbfounded. He looked left and right, "It has nothing to do with... with me! It's obviously..."

As soon as he turned around, he met Emperor Jingyuan's murderous eyes, as if he would be thrown out and beaten with a stick if he dared to say a word.

Zhao Zhinan shut up angrily, "Okay, I did it."

He is wronged!
Xihe picked up the book and threw it into Zhao Zhinan's arms, "You stupid bear! You almost hit me!"

The little girl raised her fist as if to hit someone, but it was so weak that it seemed more like scratching an itch.

Zhao Zhinan had no words to express his pain, so he could only drink tea angrily and sigh, "Sister, you don't understand. I feel so miserable."

"Xihe is here." Emperor Jingyuan stretched out his arms as usual and tried to pick her up.

Unexpectedly, the little girl dodged his hand, held the handle of the dragon chair and pretended to climb up by herself.

As a result, my calves are short and I couldn’t reach the couch after trying several times.

Zhao Zhinan burst into laughter, "Sixth sister, why are your legs still so short?"

Suddenly, three murderous gazes appeared in Yuanyang Palace.

Zhao Zhinan laughed twice, then realized something was wrong and shut up.

Xihe retorted fiercely: "You are short! You are short everywhere!"

Emperor Jingyuan couldn't help but spit out his tea. With a hint of mockery in his eyes, he looked at Zhao Zhinan and said mercilessly, "You deserve it!"

Zhao Zhinan was immediately furious, "Sister! You can't say that! This concerns your brother's reputation for the rest of his life!"

Which man wants to be called short?

The only relatively calm person in the entire venue should be Xiao Mingxuan.

After listening to it many times, you will get used to it.

Xihe followed suit, "Lululu, you deserve it!"

Emperor Jingyuan laughed and scolded: "Little girl, you are just a parrot."

"Parrots eat snakes?" Xihe finally climbed up with great effort, her forehead covered with sweat, and she didn't hear clearly for a moment.

Emperor Jingyuan laughed out loud, "Fortunately, Grand Tutor Li is not here, otherwise he would have fainted from the anger of your little ancestor."

Xihe stuck out her tongue quietly and dared not speak.

Dad, your daughter has already made me so angry that I vomited three liters of blood.

Zhao Zhinan slumped dejectedly on the chair, staring at somewhere.

"Third brother, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Zhinan said weakly: "Look at my dignity."

Xihe blinked and asked in confusion: "Why is your dignity..."

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were looking at something she shouldn't be looking at, Emperor Jingyuan immediately covered her eyes and said sternly, "Third brother, take care of yourself!" "Xihe, be good and read something serious." Emperor Jingyuan glanced at the third prince and gave him a warning look, "Come and take a look at the literary theory written by your third brother."

Emperor Jingyuan was eager to divert Xihe's attention, so he dug out a piece of paper from a pile of memorials.

Xihe stared at the article with a serious look in his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Dad, this article..."

"Is it poorly written?" Emperor Jingyuan added casually.

Xihe opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

This is called rotten?
You call this rotten?
What is the name of what she wrote?

Xihe looked embarrassed. Emperor Jingyuan thought that the third son's essay was too ugly for his youngest daughter, so he quickly took the things away.

"Don't read it, it hurts your eyes." When Emperor Jingyuan saw that nonsense essay, he wanted to pull Zhao Zhinan over and beat him up. "The annual exam is coming soon. Dad is looking forward to our Xihe's essay paper. Then we can show them what a talented person is."

Emperor Jingyuan has a very thick filter. In his mind, his youngest daughter is extremely smart, lively and clever. She is a talented person and will definitely shine in the annual examination.

He was immersed in his own world and ignored Xihe's expression as if struck by lightning.

Xihe hung his head and said in a muffled voice: "Then...what if I don't do well in the exam?"

It would be better to get a gold medal of immunity from death first.

"How could that be!" Emperor Jingyuan smiled, and was very sure in his heart, "Our Xihe is such a smart and clever kid, he will definitely win the first place."

He was the best among the princes in his studies, so his daughter must be a genius as well.

Request failed!

She laughed dryly twice, and cast a look for help towards Xiao Mingxuan not far away, thinking: "Is it too late for her to make up for it now?"

It takes only seven days to train a genius.

Xiao Mingxuan shrugged and shook his head helplessly, with only one meaning.

Good luck to yourself.

The little girl was struck by lightning.

Fortunately, Emperor Jingyuan did not dwell on this matter too much, and instead asked about their purpose of coming, "Didn't you say you were going to the palace to play today? Why are you back so early?"

Ever since he discovered that Xiao Mingxuan was harmless to his little daughter, Emperor Jingyuan stopped stopping him except for adding more guards.

Leaving the palace was also agreed.

"Dad, you have to help my aunt!" Xihe remembered something and quickly exaggerated the story of Yunfanglou. At the end, he concluded, "Dad, that man is so bad, beat the bad guy!"

Emperor Jingyuan's expression became increasingly gloomy, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "He dared to let Yuanyang down! He is really tired of living."

"And he's really too much. He even took a concubine!" Xihe then repeated exactly what she had overheard behind the rockery during the Wanshou Festival. "That bad guy treated my aunt so badly. Daddy will beat him! Avenge my aunt!"

"Take a concubine?" Emperor Jingyuan almost gnashed his teeth, "The Xining Marquisate is really going backwards."

According to the laws of this dynasty, the princess's husband cannot take a concubine unless the emperor grants permission.

"Xihe, why didn't you go up and kill Li Xihong?" Emperor Jingyuan knew his daughter. According to Xihe's temper, it would be lenient if she didn't beat him to a pulp.

Xiao Mingxuan almost choked to death on his tea. He glanced at the father and daughter who looked normal, and fell silent again.

Good job, he finally knew who the little girl learned this habit of getting started easily from.
Xihe pursed her lips and shook her head, "My little brother told me to ask my little aunt what she meant first."

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Xiao Mingxuan put down the cake, stood up and said, "Your Majesty, after meeting the Prince of Xining today, I asked my servants to inquire a little and learned that this concubine has been taken in for a long time, but... the princess has not said anything."

Emperor Jingyuan pondered inwardly, and after a moment he said, "Yuanyang is not a patient person."

He knew what Xiao Mingxuan meant, and that was exactly the weirdest thing about it.

Yuan Yang was a man of hot temper. He knew when they went to war together that year that such a person would not tolerate any sand in his eyes.

If she chooses to be patient, it is likely that she doesn't care at all. However, she was the one who personally agreed to the marriage, so this possibility is not true.

Why is it?
"Daddy."

Emperor Jingyuan woke up as if from a dream, and only when he met his little daughter's eyes did he realize that he had lost his composure.

"Father, it's okay. Father knows about this." Emperor Jingyuan said helplessly, "It will probably be dark when Yuanyang leaves the Jingjiao Camp. Call her tomorrow."

Xihe looked at Emperor Jingyuan suspiciously, "Dad, how did you know that my aunt went to the camp outside the capital? Did I tell her?"

Emperor Jingyuan's smile froze on his lips. "Ah... yes, you just said it, Third Brother, don't you agree?"

Zhao Zhinan received the threatening look from Emperor Jingyuan, and his mouth reacted faster than his brain, "It seems he did."

Xihe scratched his head, "Did he really say that?"

Why doesn't she have any impression?

"I know about this matter and will send someone to investigate." Emperor Jingyuan quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, everything is up to Daddy." Xihe leaned forward and kissed Emperor Jingyuan. "Daddy is the best. He will definitely not let my aunt suffer any injustice. Then we can fight the bad guys together!"

"Okay, then you will take the lead and daddy will support you!" Emperor Jingyuan said with a smile.

While the court officials were discussing matters, Xihe was taken away by Xiao Mingxuan, who handed a sachet to Zhao Zhinan before leaving.

"Third brother, even though you are stupid, it's not your fault! I did it!"

Zhao Zhinan held the small sachet in both hands, his face beaming with smile, and the gloom just now instantly disappeared.

"I knew it! I knew my sister loved me the most!"

The tail suddenly lifted up to the sky.

After receiving two glares, Zhao Zhinan happily slipped away with the sachet in his pocket.

Emperor Jingyuan looked at the sachet with such hatred that his teeth were itching.

That was embroidered by my little baby!

Hand embroidered!

Why was it given to Zhao Zhinan, a fool who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun?

Emperor Jingyuan was too embarrassed to snatch his son's things, so he could only turn around and rub his ministers in frustration.

Xiao Mingxuan glanced coldly and looked down at the little girl.

Tsk, he didn't.

Xiao Mingxuan walked in silence all the way, holding the little girl in his arms and walking with his head down.

"Little brother, what are you thinking about?"

Xiao Mingxuan said: "I'm thinking about selling you, how much you are worth."

"What...what?" Xihe's jaw dropped in shock.

She didn't offend the Big Bad Wolf, so why is she being sold again?

"Xu Chengyuan asked about you the other day and asked you how much you paid for it. He bought it." Xiao Mingxuan replied casually.

"Really?" The little girl asked with a hint of surprise.

Xiao Mingxuan suddenly remembered that boy's threat to marry Xihe, and his expression was quite dangerous, "What? Do you really want to sell it to him?"

The tone and expression made it seem as if if Xihe said "yes", he would eat her alive in the next second.

"You are the one who wants to sell me!" Xihe was rarely fooled. "Bad guy! Shameless! I've been so good to you, but you actually want to sell me to someone else! You have no conscience, you can't live like this. Where is justice? The Big Bad Wolf wants to sell me, oh my God."