"Mom!" I stared at the third brother and shouted quickly.

"What's wrong?" My mother walked in from outside the house in panic: "What's wrong with Jun'er?"

"Look at the good things that Lao San did." His finger pointed at Lao San who was still squatting in place to observe a pile of parasites in gold.

"What are you all doing when you are so stunned? Why don't you clean up this thing quickly? It's broad daylight." My mother took a few steps and pulled away the stinking piece of gold from the future biologist Fang Yize, and slapped it on the face.

The third brother's mouth turned and was about to howl again. The servants rushed in, pounced on the dust, and cleaned it up in a few seconds. The smell of the air finally improved. The young master sat down calmly, picked up a cup of tea, and prepared to enjoy the third brother's performance of howling magic. At this moment, "Master, why did you come so early today? You are here too, Master," Uncle Fang's voice.

"Hehe Fang Shen, add more vegetables and prepare some wine today. I will win Your Majesty today." The father's voice, perhaps the voice outside attracted the attention of the third child, staring at the door with his big eyes.

"It's weird, why did your father come back so early today?" My mother heard Uncle Fang's voice, and helped the third brother who had just finished shit, open his butt and handed it to the wet nurse beside him. She took a few steps outside. It turned out that the old man was back. He looked good today and his face was blushing. The eldest brother followed him, looking very happy. At this time, he noticed that the eldest brother was holding the scroll in his hand. The eldest brother turned around and let my hand: "Second brother, stop making trouble, sit down first."

Isn’t “Oh” just a book scroll? It’s like holding a treasure box.

"Madam, Hehe, Jun'er, I've come and sit down." The old man was not in a normal spirit today, and kept stroking his beards around the soft couch. After picking up the third brother who was lying in the wet nurse's arms and humming, he kissed two on his little butt. It made my mother and the wet nurse look straight. What is the old man doing?

The old man may have found that the place where he kissed was not right, so he quickly threw the third brother who was smiling so hard that he grinned his teeth and gave the wet nurse back. He picked up a hand towel and wiped his mouth. He then picked up the teapot on the table to rinse his mouth. He then let out a long breath and took care of his beard before he returned to the prime minister's face. He expressed his serious expression and signaled his elder brother to open the scroll.

I wanted to laugh, but after being pinched by my mother's fingers, I quickly calmed my expression. My expression was so serious that my feet were shaking without obedience.

The old man hummed with a black look on his face, glared at me and said, "Your Majesty will call us father and son to meet you today. He gave this letter to Jun'er. A few days ago, his brother met Jun'er and liked our child very much. This poem "Qinyuanchun. Snow" was written by Your Majesty in the palace that day. Your Majesty also copied a copy of it with his own hands, which really treats my Fang family well."

"Qinyuanchun. Snow" Uncle Li wanted to hit the emperor's head with the charge of tampering with and plagiarizing the poems of great men. The powerful uncle. Coco is obviously my copyright? The wife was angry, so angry that I couldn't speak.

"Your Majesty actually gave our Jun'er a letter?" After reading the masterpiece, my mother covered her mouth in surprise and exclaimed. She raised my head and stared at me for a long time. She probably couldn't believe that she had only known to go to the room and lift the tiles, bragging and showing off her, and eating and drinking nonsense, which was so popular with the prince of the Li family and the emperor.

"Hehe, I really didn't believe it at first, but Your Majesty said it to my face, saying that our Jun'er was well-educated, intelligent and vocal in front of his brothers, and I couldn't help but believe it. Yesterday, Jun'er's bad words made my colleagues refreshed. Those husky really made me angry." The old man stood up in circles with relief and patted me on the shoulder: "Jun'er, don't be proud, be more proud of my father." His eyes were very kind and his expression was very pleasant.

"Yes, the child must live up to his father's high expectations and work hard every day." He was very excited. The old man didn't praise others easily. According to the old man's words, today he actually used my thick and dark sayings from last night to show his colleagues in the court, and they received great praise. Hehe, I'm famous again, it's very rare. But I feel a little uncomfortable. Emperor, what does Comrade Li mean? I copied the copyright of this young master? It's rare that the old man is happy. We won't discourage his excitement. We have to ask Uncle Li another day.

"It's really the long and short sentence of Your Majesty is really wonderful and full of imperial spirit." The old man narrowed his eyes into slits. He looked at me kindly and retelled "Qinyuan Chun. Snow" with both voice and emotion.

I carefully studied the old man reading "Qinyuan Chun. Snow". After listening to the old man's comments, I, a political novice, finally understood it and was afraid. If the copyright was just a matter of time, then now, this young master is a typical counter-revolutionary. The rebels who were dissatisfied with the Li family dynasty were directly pulled out and chopped it up to 99%. The poems written by the great Buddha who sold cakes, the kingly "Qinyuan Chun. Snow" are so terrible. The consequences are really terrible.

The great and amiable prince uncle really wants to kiss his old face. I think too much about my nephew. It seems that this uncle is very extraordinary. His Majesty the Emperor can rob my copyright halfway through the road. I can't tell whether it is touched or sad or angry.

My mother was so happy that she didn't know how to express it. She first shuddered on my forehead, but felt something was wrong, so she quickly pinched my face, who was inexplicably and aggrieved, "Oh, it's all this boy, so I don't know how to praise you." She pointed to her elder brother: "Let Fang Shen find a few servants, and then hang it in the front hall. I want my sisters to see that my son is not only handsome, but when I meet, I can make the prince praise him like this, but also alarm your Majesty himself, hum." My mother's nostrils were almost upside down. She hugged the third brother who was holding the wet nurse and kissed him constantly. What is this? I am not the third brother who drools and smiles with a smile on my face.

He touched his head and smiled, and didn't know where to move his hands and feet. It's rare, it's rare that both elders praised us. Soon, the second young master was looked at by the prince and got the news of the words given by His Majesty and went out in the house like lightning. The girl Green Butterfly was naturally unwilling to let go of others. She quietly put her little head on the windowsill and peeked in. Her big eyes flashed, and she was very excited, and she squeezed at the girl, hehe, knowing the interests of your young master.

"Master, did Your Majesty say which prince it is? If it is the King of Huai'an or King of Chu, then our Jun'er's future will probably be." My mother hugged the third brother and sat in front of the old man happily. Who is the King of Huai'an? It sounds familiar. I have never heard of this King of Chu.

The old man was stopped by his mother and looked a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty did not mention the prince, but just said it casually. I was happy for a moment and forgot to ask His Majesty which prince Jun'er is, do you know?"—
Chapter completed!