But Wang Shun really put it away.

In fact, Wang Shun also quietly reminded the emperor several times.

You can't eat too much when it's delicious. The emperor used to do it very well.

But I don't know what happened recently

It's all Mrs. Han's small snacks. They're so good that it's an exception for emperors who don't eat more than three chopsticks.

The emperor looked at Wang Shun coldly.

Wang Shun was so scared that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Ah."

Han Xiaoshan, like a little adult, sighed again: "grandfather Huang, you taught me two days ago that you should not eat more than three chopsticks. You are almost finished eating this pile of things."

The emperor really taught Han Xiaoshan, and he was very strict with Han Xiaoshan. Once when he had a meal, Han Xiaoshan held three chopsticks with him, and the same dish was taught by the emperor.

Now, Han Xiaoshan has returned to join his army.

The emperor put down the last piece of meat and waved to Wang Shun.

Wang Shun quickly removed the rest of the small snacks.

As if nothing had happened, the emperor sat back on the Dragon chair, glanced at the memorial that Han Xiaoshan had dealt with, and frowned

"So much work has been done? The speed is still too slow. In this way, there will be more memorials in the future. Don't you have to deal with them until the middle of the night every day? "

"From tomorrow, I'll come to the imperial study with me in the morning and after the court. I'll have lunch and dinner with me. I can't go back to the East Palace until I finish all the affairs of that day."

"Besides, although you are intelligent, you are still young. From tomorrow on, I will arrange for my master to teach you alone."

Listening to the emperor's arrangement, Han Xiaoshan's forehead was blue

"Granddad, grandson studies with you during the day. He has no time to study with master."

The emperor raised his eyes and gave him a light glance

"You also said that you study with me during the day. Naturally, master went to teach you at night."

Han Xiaoshan

In the morning, I get up before dawn and go to the imperial study to deal with the emperor's affairs. After that, I don't know when I will go back to study with the master.

It took up almost all of his day.

Han Xiaoshan suddenly thought of his mother's saying, "a crying child has sugar to eat." he frowned and suddenly looked at the emperor with a boastful face. He said wrongly:

"Grandfather Huang, grandson is still young and still growing up. If you don't have a good rest, you will not grow up."

The emperor's hand, which was reading the memorial, stopped.

Although the boy didn't walk in front of him as indifferent and alienated as he did in front of outsiders, he didn't... This

The emperor thought of his youngest prince, who is only five years old now. Even the little prince would not speak like this.

The emperor drew his mouth and said, "Wang Shun, let the imperial dining room decide what to eat for the prince and make more nourishing medicinal food for him."

Han Xiaoshan

medicinal dishes......

All of a sudden, I felt like I was throwing a stone at my feet.

"Isn't it afraid of not being tall? If you don't finish the rest of the government affairs, go back and have a rest. " The emperor did not have the good spirit cold hum a voice.

Han Xiaoshan looked at the treatment for a long time, in front of a thick stack of memorials left, took a deep breath, and bowed his head to work.

All of a sudden, he could understand his mother's saying, "it's too early to fight for power and profit." he knew it would be so hard to be a prince

Oh, that's all.

He is a man, is to support a day for his parents and sister.

Meanwhile, the general's house, the basement.

"Master." Dark guard salutes respectfully.

Han Yelin nodded indifferently: "open it."

The door of the basement opened, and Han Yelin went in. After several floors, he reached the bottom floor.

There is only one cell on the bottom floor, and there is only one person in the cell.

"Open."

Han Yelin said again.

The door of the cell was opened and the people in the cell did not move.

Han Yelin suddenly felt something was wrong.

Not only Han Yelin found out, but also the dark guard around him. He stepped forward, grabbed the man's hair and forced him to look up. What he saw was king Rui's face.

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