On New Year's Day, it squatted to the side with a leaf card in its mouth. When it opened its beak, the leaf card fell off.
She said, "I'm busy benefiting all living beings."
The sparrow, still half asleep, misheard and opened its eyes in shock, staring at Yuandan: "Master, are you and the Emperor going to make little birds so soon?"
New Year's Day gave this silly troublemaker wings: "It's about benefiting the people, not creating little birds."
Sparrow: "Oh."
The next second, the sparrow asked again, "So when are you going to make little birds?"
New Year:"……"
Who said she would definitely have a baby with Xiao Changqi?
"Xiao Changqi and I don't know any little birds."
The sparrow rubbed its head where it had been hit and said, "Oh."
New Year:"??"
Why does this silly sparrow seem a little disappointed?
The sparrow wasn't disappointed, but rather regretful that its little master would be a little later than usual.
The Prince Gan's Mansion distributed porridge for ten consecutive days. On the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, a heavy snow fell every three days, and the continuous frost finally eased the situation.
During this period, the grain used to cook the porridge all came from the private treasury of the Prince Gan's mansion.
"You've used all the grain to help the people, surely the old emperor won't suspect you're planning a rebellion now?" Yuan Dan squatted on the table, looking down at the documents presented by the people below.
Xiao Changqi didn't say anything, but simply reached out and picked up the little bird, placing it into the hot water that the servant had just brought in.
The little bird braved the cold and rolled around in the snow today; its feathers are still wet.
On New Year's Day, she was comfortably soaking in a hot bath, her little bean eyes darting around before finally settling on the man sitting at the desk.
She stopped thinking about going home at some point.
Rather than going home, she didn't want to watch Xiao Changqi be despised by everyone and die in a mass grave.
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Meanwhile, at the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace.
"Your Highness, there are rumors circulating outside that Prince Gan has changed his nature, and some ignorant people even believe that Prince Gan's previous reputation was..." The guard stammered.
The crown prince sat in the main seat, his face grave, and asked, "What are they?"
The guard glanced at him cautiously, hesitated for a long time before speaking: "It's all someone deliberately smearing Prince Gan."
Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince's eyes darkened, and he suddenly smashed the teacup he was holding on the ground.
He chuckled coldly twice: "I underestimated him."
Just then, a palace maid rushed in: "Your Highness, Your Highness..."
The crown prince frowned immediately, and the steward beside him, seeing this, sternly reprimanded the palace servants: "What kind of behavior is this, all this panic?"
The palace maid hurriedly knelt down: "His Majesty has fallen ill, and Her Majesty requests that you come to the palace immediately."
The Prince Gan's residence also received news that the old emperor had caught a cold.
"Aren't you going to the palace?" Yuan Dan saw the man sitting unmoved on the edge of the bed, so she turned over and let him rub her belly.
I ate too much for breakfast.
"No." Xiao Changqi said indifferently, reaching out to poke the little bird's wing before rubbing her lower abdomen.
"It's better not to go to the palace. Anyway, the old emperor doesn't like you. Let his filial sons serve him instead."
Xiao Changqi subtly curled the corners of his lips, surprised that the little bird was so protective of its master.
On New Year's Day, while enjoying a massage from a man with her eyes closed, a scene from the original novel suddenly flashed through her mind.
She suddenly opened her small, beady eyes and sat up abruptly, like a carp leaping out of its shell.
Xiao Changqi thought he had pinched the little bird too hard, so he rubbed the feathers on her head and asked, "Did I hurt you?"
"No." Yuan Dan shook her little head, stretched out her short little wings, and clung to the man's thumb. "Do you have any useful people in the Imperial Hospital?"
Xiao Changqi pondered for a moment: "Sun Jianchou's junior brother works in the Imperial Hospital."
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