Chapter 1251: Can you do slingshots and birds?

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Hu Guo.
Beijing.
Royal palace.
That night.
There was a faint scent of wine in the room, and you could hear a slight snoring when you listened carefully.
There is nothing weird by reason, but the weirdness is weird. This room is a four-year-old baby's room.
Drink at the age of four?
Yes, drinking at the age of four, nobody dares to stop.
Don't look at the quiet inside and outside the room, in fact, the door and the yard are full of people.
Not only are there maids and maids and eunuchs, but also officials of the House House and all eunuchs.
He is best at treating pediatric disorders. Dr. Galb was so anxious that he "killed His Royal Highness Prince, who is only four years old and under five years old, how can His Royal Highness drink so much alcohol? Do you know the consequences of excessive drinking for children? If His Royal Highness has one. ..... 呸呸呸! His Royal Highness His Highness Jin'an! If His Royal Highness is unwell, everyone in your yard will have to lose his head. "
The first person kneeling at the foot of Doctor Galbu was Xiao Anzi, who was already crying.
Dr. Galb gave a severe glance, "Cry, do you know how to cry? It's your jealous slave who takes His Highness to drink, and when Lord Changge comes back, he will chop your head first, so it's hard to copy you s home!"
Xiao Anzi's eyes turned dark, and she almost did not faint.
The two uncles kneeling in the corner looked at each other and exchanged glances. They knew that it wasn't Xiao Anzi who brought His Highness to drink, but His Highness abducted Xiao Anzi to drink, but they didn't dare to say that they might be implicated.
...... Of course, you will be implicated if you don't make it right.
Dr. Galb once again "hi" angrily, and then carefully entered with his official robe behind him. There were two other doctors who followed him also with his official robe.
When the three arrived at the Prince's bed, they did not dare to make a sound, and communicated with their eyes, mouth shapes and gestures.
Subsequently, a prince pierced the quilt, a prince carefully took out the prince's fleshy little arm, and prince Galbo diagnosed the pulse for His Royal Highness.
The eyes of the two princes thought about Dr. Galb-how about His Royal Highness?
Galb seemed to have wiped out the cold sweat—for the time being, it should be fine.
But at this moment, the sleeping baby on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.
A pair of eyes are round and dark as ink dots, long eyelashes are like small fans, and little lips are red and mumbled like the fruit of the water spirit.
The white hair on the heads of the three doctors were all frightened.
The two doctors looked at Doctor Galb in horror-did your Highness wake up?
Doctor Galb was not sure whether he was awake or awakened. He lowered His Highness's wrist carefully, then leaned down and said quietly, "Your Highness, are you awake?"
Xiaowa slowly turned her head, looked at the three with eyes, and then sat up suddenly, "Where is Xiaoanzi? Where is Xiaoanzi?"
Everyone froze.
Xiao'anzi rushed in and rushed in. "The slave is here, Your Royal Highness, the slave is here, it is wrong to be a slave, the slave should not bring His Highness to drink, and the slave should be guilty of death." He cried while hoeing.
The baby tilted her head. "Will you hit a bird?"
"Uh?"
"Doing slingshots and hitting birds," said the little baby, with a murmur of red face, and the calmness of usual days, with a look of innocence, "I saw it in the book, saying that the slingshot is made of farm branches and rubber bands Bird, will you? "
Xiao Anzi still couldn't figure out the situation, "Slave ... Slave ... Slave ..."
Little baby didn't urge, just waiting for a pair of eyes.
Finally, Xiao Anzi cried wow, "Slave slaves deserve to die, slaves will not do slingshots and birds!"
Yeah, these eunuchs were castrated and delivered to the palace. Where would those things be?
"Who will?" Xiaowa looked at the doctors, "Do you?"