Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, scolding Wu Guang thousands of times in his heart: Why didn't this son of a bitch tell him that His Majesty is here!

"Minister, I see Your Majesty."

Zhao Huai, "Wu Shangshu doesn't need to be too polite."

"I'm only here for the holidays."

Wu Yu nodded, "Hey."

Why not be with Wang An during the festival?

At this time, Wang An was alone in his mansion, sucking lobsters.

Zhao Huai didn't accompany him for the festival, so he sent him the lobster in the pond in the palace to let him eat his fill.

But at noon, he would open the banquet, enjoy singing and dancing while drinking fine wine, and his happiness would be doubled.

Wu Yu faced his immediate superior with a smile on his face, and even saw the emperor during the festival, it was really... so what.

Fortunately, Zhao Huai just showed off a few words and inadvertently revealed the red string on his wrist, so he could almost let him go.

Before I saw Duan Rongshu's person, I heard his voice, "It's time to eat, and I'm picking up firecrackers at the door."

Zhao Huai hurriedly turned his head back, "Understood, here we come."

Wu Yu saluted and sent them off, filled with emotion in his heart: One thing is really one thing!

After the Yulan Festival, all the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital trained in Huangzhuang, except Imperial Physician Du and some older ones, all went to Wucheng to vaccinate.

But Duan Rongshu had to go home after not staying for two days. After the scabs fell off, he had to go back to work, and so did Zhao Qian. He had to go back to school.

Among them, only Zhao Huai was happy, Duan Rongshu and Zhao Qian both looked bitter.

In addition to not being able to stay with Duan Rongshu every day, Zhao Qian had to go back to make up his homework and save from extravagance, which made him very sad.

Moreover, he has reached the age of officially going to school, and he is afraid that he will have a lot of homework in the future.

Zhao Qian took Duan Rongshu's hand, "Father, can I not be the prince?"

Duan Rongshu patted his head, "Why don't you want to be a prince?"

Zhao Qian, "It's boring, so is being the emperor, let the second brother be."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

Your second brother should want to be a dog even more. Dogs don't even have to go to work.

To be honest, he also wants to be a happy Xiugou!

"Your second brother can't speak, and others won't understand what he means, so you can only come."

Zhao Qian, "I just said I want someone who can talk."

He sighed: Father is really disappointing!

Duan Rongshu saw that he sighed like an old man at such a young age, and asked with a smile, "Who did you learn this sigh from?"

Zhao Qian, "This is how the Taifu sighs. He is old and his eyes can't see clearly, so he sighs every time he reads a book."

Duan Rongshu, "Can't you see clearly?"

"Then you ask him to go to our store, and I'll ask him to get a pair of glasses for him."

He hasn't seen many nearsighted and presbyopic people here, and now he has caught one to start a new business.

Zhao Qian nodded, "Okay."

Then he arched into Duan Rongshu's arms, very reluctant.

Duan Rongshu hugged him and sat on his lap, shaking him, "When I ask your father to set a rest day for you, you won't be too tired if you have a rest time."

Zhao Qian, "How long does it take to rest?"

Duan Rongshu thought about it for a while, the students at this time seemed to have a vacation every ten days, and Zhao Qian was the prince, so he might not have a vacation at all.

"Is it good once every five days? I'll ask your father first."

Zhao Qian's head was touched by him, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Okay."

Zhao Qian was sent back to the palace to go to class, and Duan Rongshu was about to return to his previous state. He got up early every day to go up to the court, and the next court was badly arranged. It seemed that nothing had changed, except that he had to cover his feet tightly every night when he went to bed.

Zhao Huai is not here, and neither is Zhao Qian, it is better for him to lie on the bed alone...

System, "So lonely, so empty~"

Duan Rongshu, "I really want to hit you!"

The system said, "If you can't hit it, just a little bit!"

Duan Rongshu was helpless, "...Let me tell you a story."

"Well, let me listen to you reluctantly."

"Once upon a time there was a man named Xiao Ming..."

The system interrupted him, "Why is it called Xiao Ming?"

Duan Rongshu, "There are so many people named Xiao Ming, isn't it normal to have the same name?"

"Okay, you go on."

"Once upon a time there was a man named Xiao Ming who got a sword, and when his friends saw it, they praised: Xiao Ming, what a great sword!"

The system asked, "What about the next one?"

Duan Rongshu replied, "That's it."

The system finally came to its senses, "You've talked so much, why are you selling swords for me here?"

Duan Rongshu curled up and completely tucked himself in the quilt, "Good night, Makabaka."

The system, "..." was very angry.

Early the next morning, Duan Rongshu yawned and walked on the way to the Golden Temple.

People around kept greeting him happily, which made him a little suspicious. Why are these people not sleepy, and they love going to court so much?

Then Yi Da quietly appeared beside him, startling him.

Duan Rongshu saw him crying, thinking he had met a normal person, so he asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

Yi Da sniffed, "I met that fortune teller again yesterday, didn't I give him money, this time he said he would give me a fortune teller for free."

"and then?"

"He said I would meet a woman and be hurt by her, and I would cry for a while, asking me to give him money to fix the disaster."

Duan Rongshu: Love hurt, rotten love?

"Have you met?"

Yi Da was about to cry, "Yes, I was hit by a woman three meters away at the alley on the way home."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

"Three meters away? Let me take the liberty to ask..."

Yi Da understood what he meant, "Three hundred catties, it hurt my body, and the doctor couldn't see the bruise."

It was obviously miserable, but Duan Rongshu just wanted to laugh, and he tried all his life's sorrows to hold back.

"Then you can apply more medicine and cast a wide net."

Yi Da, "...a good idea."

Duan Rongshu talked about the toothpaste, "Then when will I make an appointment, and I'll hire a painter to paint your portrait, and you can advertise in the newspaper."

Yi Da, "Can you still draw it?"

Duan Rongshu thought about the trademark of black toothpaste, "It should be fine."

Yi Da wiped away his tears, "Okay, then many people will see it, can I find a wife by then?"

Duan Rongshu, "...It should be fine. I'll give you the advertising fee, and you save it to marry a wife."

Yi Da put his arms around him and patted his shoulders, "Good brother, only you are still thinking about life-long affairs for me, and my parents don't care about it."

Duan Rongshu, "..." This child is too miserable.

At the end of the court, Duan Rongshu was about to return to Hubu, where he had been away for a long time, to fish.

As soon as he left the gate of the Golden Luan Hall, a little bean jumped out and hugged his leg.

Zhao Qian, "Father, I miss you so much!"

Duan Rongshu picked him up and coaxed him softly, "Why are you still crying?"

Zhao Qian hugged his neck and said nothing.

The prime minister said from the side, "His Royal Highness is young, so it is common sense to think of Mr. Duan."

All the ministers also responded, Yuan Gui appeared at the door at some point, "Lord Duan, look..."

Duan Rongshu nodded, and patted the boy, "Then follow me to the household department, okay?"

Zhao Qian wiped a few tears from the corners of his eyes, "Okay!"

Yuan Gui looked at the back, his face full of vicissitudes: Your Royal Highness!Your Majesty told you to coax people here, not send yourself away!