Unlike Zhao Xi's face full of ellipses, Qi Xiao is already used to Feng Xi's attitude.

He could even think that if he asked Feng Xi why she was difficult for him and not for others, Feng Xi would definitely say that it was because he was a colt, or that she would be willing.

So when Feng Xi had to give it to him, he no longer refused.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was about to set.

Feng Xi, who was full of food and drink, had already fallen asleep on the table regardless of it.

Although it was really rude to put this matter on the princess, neither Fang Chu and the others, who were angry with her, nor Zhao Xi Tianxi, who took the initiative to go out, corrected her.

As for Qi Xiao, not only did he not correct it, but he could also stare at it justifiably, and continue to compare some details that he didn't have time to get right in the past two days.

Feng Xi was satisfied, he was also quiet, and everyone was happy.

And compared to their peace and quietness, Concubine Fang and Concubine Chu Shu, who couldn't talk to Feng Xi on the side and didn't want to talk to each other, were very difficult.

Before entering the palace, she was a high-ranking lady who was pampered at home, and after entering the palace, her family had to kneel when she saw it.

But they won't go, and they won't leave until the emperor arrives!

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and seeing that the palace gate was about to be keyed, the deliberations in the front hall were finally over.

Sending someone to send away a group of adults, Zhao Xi took Feng Xi and Qi Xiao to the front hall.

And Fang Chu and the others, who had been waiting for this time, naturally followed behind with a dead face on the grounds that they had chatted with Feng Xi until now and came to ask the emperor for peace before leaving.

Compared with the golden splendor of the side hall, although the front hall of the imperial study is atmospheric, it is much more elegant and simple. It's just that there are bookshelves on both sides, and the shelves are full of heavy books.

Surrounded by the scent of books, bursts of light coughs kept coming out of it, and it made people feel gurgled when they sounded.

Under the leadership of Zhao Xi, Feng Xi was able to look up at the man who was sitting on the dragon chair in bright yellow and was called his father by the original owner.

Similar to the description in the book, Emperor Shengde has a clear appearance, a depressed temperament, deep wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows, and a pale face that seems to be sickly.

Compared with ordinary men, his figure is much thinner, so that the dragon robe on his body is a little empty.

As far as Feng Xi knows, this is all the result of the first emperor not loving the country and loving the beauty, and he fooled around and gave birth to children in the harem when he had nothing to do, so that the sons took the heirs, and the dead and wounded were killed.

Even if Emperor Shengde was the youngest among the brothers, he was still poisoned and lost.

Probably because of the shadow left by this incident, and Emperor Shengde's health is really not good, the original master is five, and the heirs of their generation will stop at five.

And because the original owner is not only the heir of the main palace, but also the youngest of the princes and princesses, Emperor Shengde is also very tolerant of her.

Of course, that was before......

After all, whoever has been angry with a bad daughter for more than ten years will want to beat her to death.

No, as soon as Emperor Shengde saw Feng Xi's face, even his cough became more intensive.

Frightened, Zhao Xi hurriedly went up and patted the dragon's back, and ordered someone to pass on the imperial doctor on duty.

Concubine Fang and Concubine Chu Shu, who were originally standing behind, rushed forward, wanting to wipe the corners of Emperor Shengde's mouth with their handkerchiefs.

Fortunately, after such a period of chaotic work, Emperor Shengde's face finally improved, and the imperial doctor only said that he was working hard during his illness, and then he said two more sentences that Emperor Shengde would probably not listen to and put his body first.

After all, sitting in the position of the emperor, he will definitely have to mess up if he doesn't work hard.

"Why are you here?"

Glancing at Fang Chu and the others who were eagerly serving beside him, Emperor Shengde's voice could not be heard to be happy and angry.

And Fang Chu and the others waited for him to ask, and immediately told how they came to deliver soup because they cared about his body, and chatted with Feng Xi after meeting Feng Xi so far.

In their words, Feng Xi was enthusiastic about them, and the three of them chatted back and forth, which would forget the time.

Emperor Shengde didn't believe it, Feng Xi didn't know, anyway, she believed it.

"Bengong just said, Bengong is the best at talking, you see how happy they laugh."

Qi Xiao nodded cooperatively:

"You're right."

Tianxi, who stood aside and listened to the whole process: "......"

"Well, you have a heart."

Emperor Shengde coughed a few more times and praised ambiguously.

And Fang Chu and the others, who knew that the opportunity was not easy to come by, saw this, and immediately beat their backs, pinched their shoulders, and started a new round of shushing and asking for warmth.

But greetings are not the goal, during which you mention your own son one by one, and then praise and disparage other people's sons, which is their theme.

No way, the benefits of disaster relief are just too great......

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more energetic as they spoke, Feng Xi below finally raised his hand and said:

"Father, why don't you talk slowly, and the sons and horses will leave first?"

She didn't have a grudge against this cheap father, she just wanted to leave the other party's time for those who needed it, and she didn't need it anyway.

But how can others know about her brain circuit?

Therefore, except for Qi Xiao, everyone looked at her in shock, worry, or gloating.

This emperor is talking to people, how can others intervene here?

Neither can the princess!

However, Feng Xi, who found out that he had said the wrong thing in the past, would immediately curry favor with his father and emperor, but at this moment, he stared at Emperor Shengde, and would blink innocently from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Shengde's breath that had just stabilized became impetuous again, and his whole body began to tremble when he coughed.

Feng Xi: "? ”

Looking around, her eyes lit up as she saw a plate of freshly cooked pears on the table over there.

Sydney pears mostly ripen in autumn, so the winter pears are either preserved by special methods in the palace, or some hot spring resorts spend a lot of effort to grow them out of season.

And Sydney Shengjin quenches thirst, moistens the lungs and relieves cough, which is just what Emperor Shengde needs right now.

So Feng Xi went directly over and took a pear, handed it to his cheap father and said:

"Eat a pear, father, if you keep coughing, we won't be able to talk this day."

Emperor Shengde: "......"

Fang Chu and the others: "......"

Zhao Xi: "......"

Seeing that Feng Xi treated everyone equally, and was still a reckless man in front of Emperor Shengde, Qi Xiao finally coughed lightly and said:

"Father, Feng Xi means Sydney cough, you will definitely get better quickly after eating it."

After that, he said to Feng Xi:

"Feng Xi, on such a cold day, I'm afraid the effect of this pear will be greatly reduced. Why don't you let the people in the imperial dining room come and make this pear into sweet soup and give it to the emperor to drink? ”

Qi Xiao felt that he had tried his best to be round, really......

Then he saw that Feng Xi directly stuffed the Sydney pear in his hand into Emperor Shengde's hand, and said in a casual tone:

"It's better to eat it directly, trust me, but if you want to cook it hot, you can decide for yourself."

Emperor Shengde: "! ”

Everyone: "! ”

Round a lonely Qi Xiao: "......"