After taking Du Ruhui's pulse, Yuan Yuan went to pester Li Shimin to grant Er Huang a title.

Li Shimin had some free time and felt like doing something naughty.

It was clearly just a matter of his saying so, but he acted as if he was in trouble and refused to agree.

He watched helplessly as the little boy poured him tea, patted his back, massaged his legs, said a lot of nice things to him, and finally hugged his arm and twisted it around.

"Erhuang is so pitiful. Others' sons have been crowned kings, but he only has three boxes of treasures!!!"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Three boxes of treasures?"

Yuan Yuan's eyes curved into little crescents, and she said proudly, "It was me who prepared Er Huang to find a wife!!!"

The Emperor laughed in his heart: "You, mother, really love your son."

He had amused the child enough and patted her little head: "Let Zhang Ananda go with you to the Secretariat and have the Secretary-General draft the decree directly, and then go to Yuan's mansion to read the decree later."

After Fang Xuanling was transferred to the position of Shangshu Zuo Pushe, the former Imperial Censor Wen Yanbo succeeded him as the Minister of the Central Secretariat.

The Secretariat was one of the three ministries, and the chief official, the Secretary-General, had a higher status than the prime minister and held an extraordinary position.

Wen Yanbo was born in a scholarly family. He was intelligent since childhood and well versed in classics and history notes. He was good at speaking and behaved gracefully, and was a civil official valued by Li Shimin.

Yuan Yuan happily took Zhang Ananda's hand and left.

After the kid left, Li Shimin asked Du Ruhui in a gentle voice, "How is your health lately, Mr. Du?"

Among the old ministers of Tian Ce Palace, Du Ruhui had the worst health.

This man is very talented, and Li Shimin does not want his old friend to leave the court early.

Du Ruhui smiled faintly, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. The eldest son of the Yuan family comes to my house every ten days to diagnose my pulse. My old life-threatening illnesses have now been suppressed."

He was very grateful in his heart. If it weren't for the rise of the Yuan family, Yuan Dalang, with his background, would have been destined to be mediocre in the Imperial Medical Bureau and would not be valued.

Who would have thought that such a country boy from a farming family would be a disciple of Sun Simiao.

If he hadn't prescribed the right medicine for his condition, his hidden illness would have taken his life within a year or two.

Li Shimin nodded and began to discuss disaster relief with him.

***

Yuan Yuan and Zhang Ananda were walking on the palace road. She was jumping and skipping along the way, very lively.

"I've never played with Wen Aong before!"

After saying that, she rolled her eyes and repeated happily: "Wen Aweng Aweng Aweng..."

This made Zhang Ananda and the guards accompanying him laugh.

Zhang Ananda: "Mr. Wen is an easy-going person. He will definitely enjoy playing with the princess."

After thinking for a moment, he added in a low voice: "You two didn't know each other before, and now it's your first time together, so don't use scissors."

"You can't draw a turtle either."

Yuan Yuan nodded.

When he arrived at the Secretariat, before he saw Wen Yanbo, he saw Fang Xuanling, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Wow wow wow, Fang Aong is back!!!"

Fang Xuanling had just entered the palace and came to discuss some matters with Wen Yanbo before going to see the emperor.

He was sent out by Li Shimin to pray for rain, and he suffered a lot outside. Seeing the little princess so excited to see him, he felt very warm in his heart.

Good old man caught the little kid who rushed over like a cannonball and said softly, "Yes, old man is back. Did Yuan Baoer have a good time today?"

Yuan Yuan nodded happily: "Aunt Zhang said that I am not familiar with Aunt Wen yet, so I can't draw a turtle for him!"

"Then can I draw for Fang Aong???"

"I also asked Fang Aong to draw for me!!!"

After saying that, he gave Fang Xuanling a look that said "We two are the best in the Secretariat".

Fang Xuanling: "..."

The memory of being badly cheated by the little kid immediately came back to me.

He suddenly felt that what he had to explain to Wen Yanbo was not that important.

"No, Grandfather still needs to see the Emperor, so I'll leave first."

Mr. Fang turned around and ran, showing no sign of fatigue from days of traveling.

Wen Yanbo in the main room was about to come out to greet the guests, but when he heard the conversation outside, he felt a little nervous and didn't know whether to go out or not.

He has just ascended to a high position, and the Wen family is at its peak, so his dignity and reputation must not be damaged!!!

Mr. Wen took a deep breath and walked out of the main hall as if he was ready to die.

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded outside:

"Yuan Baoer! I finally found you. Come on, that old bastard Qin Qiong has come to the palace and brought you a lot of food!!!"

The disaster outside is serious. Qin Shubao has been acting as the agent for the granary business of the four foodies, and recently went out to collect grain.

Yuan Yuan hasn't seen him for a long time.

Cheng Yaojin didn't wait for her to speak, he strode into the yard, picked up the kid with his elbow and said, "Hurry up, the brothers are waiting for you to eat the sheep!!!"

Yuan Yuan kicked her legs happily: "Wow wow wow, sheep sheep sheep!!!"

The two, one big and one small, left like a gust of wind.

Wen Yanbo thought that he had finally escaped a disaster. He pulled Zhang Ananda into the main hall and said, "Hurry, hurry, let's do what we need to do."

Don’t let the little princess come over again!!!

On the other side, Cheng Yaojin was walking and teaching his younger brother: "Look at that old guy Wen Yanbo, he was so scared when he saw you."

"How many officials in the three provinces are not from prominent clans? Should we think of some other tricks?"

He thought about it and suggested: "Now you can draw a turtle for fun if you are close to anyone, and if anyone does something bad, you should also draw a turtle to punish them. How can you tell who is good and who is bad?"

Yuan Dacongming pursed his lips and fell into deep thought.

Cheng Yaojin was very proud.

Your Majesty, they still hope that the little brother will not be naughty when he grows up.

Is that possible???

I am reluctant to teach them one by one, and I am reluctant to suppress the little ones' temper, which makes the children timid.

He is different.

He is my second brother.

My brother will listen to everything he says!!!

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