During the banquet, the people next to the Queen came to report in a low voice.
"Your Majesty... the one who has been banned is making a fuss."
Concubine Jing...oh no, how can Concubine Jing be willing to be grounded now?
Not to mention her, it was her father, the general who loved drinking, who was sent back to the general's mansion by carriage after the dinner party.
Now I sobered up and found that my daughter had been deprived of her title of concubine, and I was furious.
But he still had some sense and didn't dare to make trouble in front of the emperor at this time.
The Queen smiled calmly and said, "No problem, let her make trouble."
The Queen is not a vegetarian either and has long heard the news from the previous court.
The emperor might use this as a threat to force the general to hand over his military power.
Only in this way will the emperor feel at ease.
If the general and his family still want to save their lives, they must either relinquish military power or kill them at the slightest provocation. Smart people know how to choose.
Fu Bao burped a little after eating, "Queen, Fu Bao is full."
The queen smiled lovingly, "Are you full? Fu Bao, please rest in the palace for a while. There are several princes in the palace that you haven't seen yet. Can Fu Bao stay in the palace and play with them for a while?"
The queen did not forget the emperor's instructions.
No matter what the emperor means, she must do the best she can.
Fu Bao blinked. She also wanted to play with her friends, so she looked at Jiang Xi pitifully, "Uncle Fifth, is it okay if Fu Bao wants to play with the children?"
Jiang Xi couldn't bear to refuse her, and the sample in his hand had to be sent back early, so he could only nod, "Okay, I'll pick you up later."
After the meal, the queen originally wanted to take Fu Bao to meet the other princes first, but Fu Bao shook her head: "Let Sister Charlotte send Fu Bao to him later. Fu Bao promised to give the eldest prince a massage!"
Fu Bao firmly remembers his mission to cure the eldest prince's leg disease!
The Queen was naturally happy and agreed, "Okay, our Fu Bao is really a good boy who does what he says."
"Charlotte, guard the princess."
"Yes." Charlotte is the queen's personal maid, and she is full of blessings.
The queen left, and she still wanted to plan how to find out about the poisoning.
Fu Bao came to the eldest prince with his little hands behind his back. His servants moved quickly and cleared out the eldest prince's original residence. The eldest prince had already changed places.
Now in this yard, the sunshine is perfect, and there is also a lazy cat hiding on the eaves and lazing around.
The eldest prince no longer huddled in the house, but walked slowly along the courtyard with a cane.
One step was deep and the other was shallow. There was cold sweat on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and walked forward. It was obvious that it was quite difficult.
Fu Bao ran to him with a clatter, his face full of admiration, "The eldest prince is so awesome! Come on!"
She had heard from the system that this kind of action was called "rehabilitation". It was quite painful to walk and it required the patient's extremely strong willpower to do it.
So Fubao admired him very much.
The eldest prince glanced at Naituanzi and sneered, "...What's so difficult about this?"
Then he gritted his teeth and walked several steps.
His face became paler.
Fu Bao cheered, "So awesome! So awesome!"
The eldest prince: "...Humph."
He was probably really tired, so he sat down to rest against the stone table in the yard, his sick leg resting on another stone chair, "Why are you back again? What are you doing?"
Fu Bao said "Huh", "My cousin, Cousin Ben Ben, Fu Bao promised to give you a massage."
The eldest prince was stunned for a moment.
He had almost forgotten this matter. He was just saying this to scare the little girl, but he didn't expect that she actually listened.
The eldest prince's ears were slightly red, and he coughed slightly: "No need, I naturally have people around me to take care of me."
Such a little nugget, if she really manipulates her, he would even look down on himself.
Fu Bao refused, "Just wait, I'm sure I can do it."
She rolled up her little sleeves in a decent manner and waved her little hands, "Come on!"
The eldest prince: "..."
Who does this kid look like?
Fu Bao: "Take off your pants, cousin!"
The eldest prince couldn't bear it anymore: "...It's not taking off! It's lifting! Lifting!——"
Charlotte, who was guarding the yard, couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed softly.
He was killed by the eldest prince with a sword in his eyes.
She immediately fell silent, "Slave, I didn't see anything...Pfft——"
She couldn't help it and turned away, her shoulders shaking.
The eldest prince had no choice but to grit his teeth, pick up Fu Bao by the back of his neck, and throw him into the house. He turned around and closed the door.
"Knead it, if you don't hold it for an hour, I will throw you out!"
"Hmph, Fubao can do it!"
The little girl's eyes are bright, full of confidence in herself.
The eldest prince sat on the imperial concubine's couch, lifted up his trouser legs, "Pinch it!"
Fu Bao was standing in front of the imperial concubine's couch. She was small and the height was just right.
The exposed calf was so shrunk that Fu Bao was still smiling, but he tried to touch it lightly with his little hand, as if he were handling something fragile, and his little mouth soon became deflated.
The eldest prince: "Why, are you scared?"
Just as he was about to put down his trouser legs, a drop of crystal tears fell from his small breasts.
Fu Bao wiped away his tears with his little hands, but the next drop fell again.
The eldest prince paused, and then said after a long while: "...Why are you crying?"
The little dumpling with breasts is just that small, the bun is still messy, and the broken hair falls on both sides of the cheeks.
Biting his lip and crying silently, he suddenly softened for a moment.
He reached out and patted her back, a little awkwardly, "Why are you crying?"
The eldest prince has never comforted anyone like this, let alone such a little baby.
He has never comforted even his so-called younger brothers.
This little girl is so pitiful when she cries.
Fu Bao sobbed and said, "Yes, does it hurt?..."
Are you worried about him being in pain?
The eldest prince was silent. This child sometimes seemed heartless.
I didn't expect him to be surprisingly considerate and caring about others.
There was an awkward comfort in his heart.
The eldest prince wiped away her tears awkwardly and said awkwardly: "Why are you crying? It's so ugly...it doesn't hurt at all!"
"Woo... lie, lie... Fu Bao has been injured before, Fu Bao knows it hurts..."
The eldest prince frowned.
This is the daughter of the Jiang family, who dares to bully her?
It's not the fault of the eldest prince. He has lived in seclusion for a long time. He really doesn't know the origin of Fubao. He only knows that Fubao is from the Jiang family.
He could only say: "It's okay, my cousin doesn't feel any pain, and Fu Bao doesn't cry."
His voice has never been so gentle.
Only then did Fu Bao stop crying, "Really, really..."
"real."
"Well, then Fubao will give you a massage?"
The eldest prince nodded: "As long as you don't cry."
The little breasted dumpling laughed with tears, looking so cute and cute.
The eldest prince couldn't help but pinch her cheek.
A dumpling with small breasts, a good temper, and a rather soft face.
Fu Bao tentatively stretched his little hand towards the eldest prince's leg.