His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stayed in the palace for a day, and then there were many rewards, although he behaved casually, Fang Tanhua himself was not arrogant, but in the end, people could feel that the prince loved him very much.

For a while, everyone in the Hanlin Academy became very kind to him, and the old pedants who used to speak unpleasantly and always commanding also changed their temperament, and added more or less three points of respect when talking to him.

One more thing, King Heng and his party are still making trouble next, they are very fierce in the competition for talents, but they are more cautious in dealing with Fang Ruohua, and they are also more careful in terms of proportion.

In the final analysis, the prince is still the prince, and the prince is also the prince, no matter how they are brothers, they are all ministers, and they can't go against the prince in person.

On this day, there was a sudden snow in the sky, and the snow spread all over the ground, and it was Fang Ruohua's turn to be on duty in the palace, so he couldn't help but be a little lazy, wearing a big cloak, and pacing slowly around the charcoal basin in the Wenhua Palace.

There are a number of charcoal fires in the palace, and the ones sent down to them are not enough, but they are definitely not surplus.

Fang Ruohua is okay, he is young, the clothes on his body have a good warmth effect, and the two old Hanlin who were on duty with him were so cold that their faces were faintly blue.

When the morning errand, the morning is far from dawn to come out, no one has eaten breakfast, at this time has been hungry stomach over the river and the sea, but not far away the little prince, the little emperor and grandson are eating.

The rich aroma of rice came in through the window, and an old Hanlin smacked his lips, exhaled hot air to warm his hands, and said softly: "This is like grunt meat, the little princes are young, their spleen and stomach are weak, and it is not good to eat such big meat." ”

As he spoke, he swallowed.

Every now and then, Fang Ruohua thinks, those princes and princes are really ignorant, and they don't please people to the point, if they give them a bunch of Jishi at this time, Lao Hanlin will send a few pots of hot and fragrant mutton soup, even if they don't bow their heads and worship, they guarantee that they have a good impression of the prince who sent the soup.

It's a pity that the food of the Hanlin people is ordinary naan cakes, which are not cold, some hard, and nothing else.

There are many books in the Wenhua Palace, and the Hanlin people are on duty in the palace, in addition to waiting for His Majesty to summon them, they also have to copy the books, if there is too much soup and water in the meal, it will be troublesome to clean up, and secondly, it is easy to stain the book, which is not beautiful in the end.

"Hey!"

A few old Hanlin gnawed on naan cakes tastelessly, and they couldn't swallow it for a while.

Fang Ruohua...... I don't want to eat, but it's better than nothing, if you don't eat, you have to stay up all afternoon, a few people get together to talk and chat, it can be regarded as killing time, chatting, there is an old Hanlin frowned, waved his hand, and listened: "You listen, there seems to be movement." ”

Fang Ruohua was the first to react, turned his head suddenly, stared at the back door, the back door was slight, several people looked at each other, got up and walked over to open the door, the door just opened a crack, and two white, round and round little things squeezed in outside.

Old Hanlin's eyes were a little difficult, and after a closer look, he was surprised: "This is ...... Dogs? ”

Isn't it just two little poodles, only a little big, with long and smooth fur, rolling in the snow, just like a small snowball, the two of them don't bark, just humming and chirping, and holding a yellow satin bag bigger than their bodies in their mouths, trying to come over, trying to rub Fang Ruohua's legs, but they stumbled and stumbled, and they looked like they were going to fall down from time to time, and they couldn't rub it at all.

Fang Ruohua squatted down, reached out and took the two bags in his mouth, looked up and down, the workmanship materials on them were obviously things from the palace, Lao Hanlin rubbed his eyes, and was shocked: "This is not the tablecloth in the prince's study?" ”

Lao Hanlin taught the prince for a period of time in his early years, and he also knew the East Palace, and he recognized the appearance of the tablecloth at a glance.

Every application in the palace must comply with regulations, and the things in the East Palace are even more marked, and there will never be mistakes.

Fang Ruohua squatted down and untied it casually - there were all kinds of snacks inside, slices of sliced bacon, fruits, and two radishes.

"Wang!"

A little white dog rubbed Fang Ruohua's leg and pushed the thing into his hand again.

Old Hanlin staggered, dumbfounded, and said incredulously: "Your dog stole the prince's things? ”

Fang Ruohua instinctively spread his hands: "It's not my dog, it's the prince's." ”

Everyone looked at each other: "......"

Fang Ruohua smiled: "Do you eat or not?" As he spoke, he took the naan, sandwiched two slices of bacon, and took a bite, not to mention, the taste was really good, worthy of the craftsmanship of the imperial chef.

Old Hanlin was silent for a moment and snorted: "Eat!" ”

A cadre of people simply rushed to share the food.

After staying in the Hanlin Academy for a long time, they are not newcomers, so they will not tremble as soon as they enter the palace, and they will only laugh at it, and they will only laugh at it, and they will not remember them because of this, but they can't remember it, and this matter is not only not a bad thing, but also an anecdote.

On the contrary, if you don't eat it, it will look restrained.

A few people were at the gate of the Wenhua Palace, and they ate a fragrant meal with a charcoal basin and hot tea.

After eating, only you know what it tastes like when you take two bites of fruit.

That night, Fang Ruohua got the news, and the nineteenth sister of Qingqiu came over to say that there was a whereabouts of the spider spirit, and he didn't go home at night, and went directly to the East Palace.

After hearing what he said, the prince first became nervous, and hurriedly led him to turn around and walk towards his son's room, walked two steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled: "In the future, Yurong will be on duty, and I will ask Mr. Xu to bring you food." ”

Fang Ruohua: "......"

He really didn't find the spider spirit because of today's meal!!

The two of them walked one after the other, and as soon as they walked to the door of the little emperor's bedroom, a group of palace people outside knelt on the ground.

The prince glanced over, and everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

Fang Ruohua: "......"

The little emperor was lying on the ground, wearing a pair of rabbit ears on his head, and a short little white tail behind him, with a red note pasted on his lips, which turned into a three-petal mouth, and his eyes were red. ”

Prince:...... Poof!

After enduring it for a long time, I couldn't hold back: "Hahahahaha!" ”

"Wow!" The little emperor cried loudly, and then covered his mouth again, sobbing and sobbing.

Fang Ruohua was speechless, Qingfeng sat on the bed, her expression was very innocent, she was holding a big chicken leg in one hand and gnawing on her mouth full of oil, seeing Fang Ruohua enter the door, she easily stuffed the chicken leg in the quilt, and wiped it vigorously with her oily little hand, before she opened her mouth and smiled: "Brother Fang, I am obedient, I have not left the little emperor and grandson half a step." ”

The little emperor peeked at her, and dragged the corner of the prince's clothes aggrievedly to complain: "She asked me to play the little rabbit, and forced me to eat carrots. ”

Prince: "......" He is raising a son and not a girl, how can he be afraid of scratching his feet!