Chapter 110: | [Extra 2]

Song Xiaolan was made prince when he was five years old.
His character is more following Lin Feilu, extroverted and brilliant, he smiles when he meets people, and his big eyes are bent into a crescent shape with a smile, which looks harmless to humans and animals. He was clever. He began to read at the age of two, and he could recite the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of three, which was many times stronger than his fourth uncle.
Lin Feilu thought that her son was more like herself at first, until one day she saw that Song Xiaolan's child pitifully deceived Song Yu's sympathy in order to eat an extra popsicle.
So this is still a small sesame dumpling? ? ?
Suddenly he didn't know whether he was more like himself or Song Jinglan.
Oh no, I seem to have done this kind of thing often before...
Anyway, the child Song Xiaolan, who inherited the IQ and personality of his parents, became the little prince favored by the entire palace, the entire dynasty, and the entire Lincheng people.
Apart from the father and the queen, Song Xiaolan's favorite person is his uncle. When he was three years old, his eldest uncle brought his younger uncle to the palace as a guest. Song Xiaolan first saw Lin Zhanyuan's younger uncle, who often talked about after his mother.
Song Xiaolan has no shortage of playmates in the palace.
Because Lin Feilu opened a royal kindergarten in the palace, children of the same age of civil and military officials came to the palace to go to school every few days.
Royal compulsory education, you have fun and food, you can also learn knowledge, get to know the nobles from all walks of life, and ordinary people can't get in. The officials squeezed their heads and wanted to send their children to the Spring Field Flower Kindergarten founded by the empress.
As the prince, Song Xiaolan is the most distinguished child in Chuntian Huahua Kindergarten.
When sending their children to school every day, the court officials would instruct them in every possible way, to be respectful to the prince, to be insurmountable, and to never lose courtesy.
So even though Song Xiaolan has many playmates of the same age, he is always separated from his status and cannot let go of playing. He doesn't like it at all.
Until the appearance of the little uncle!
My uncle would not be shackled just because he is the prince, his uncle would like to play with him whatever he did, and he was more excited than him.
The younger uncle treats him as kindly as the father and the queen, and he can feel his love for him from his younger uncle's eyes and tone. Song Xiaolan is so smart, in fact, not long after contact with Lin Zhanyuan, he realized that he was different from ordinary people.
He was afraid that his mother would be sad, so he only asked his father secretly.
The father said that his uncle was poisoned by bad guys when he was a child, so he will never grow up and will always be a child.
Song Xiaolan felt that there was nothing wrong with this.
How happy to be a kid forever!
In the spring of the second year that Song Xiaolan was established as a prince, Lin Feilu and Song Jinglan took him to Qinshan to play.
This is the first time Song Xiaolan has set foot on his mother's homeland, and also the first time he has left the palace so far.
He saw the friends who like to play marbles that his little uncle had told him about, and he saw his uncle's zoo. The country style is not more gorgeous than the palace, but it makes him feel as free as a bird in the sky.
It is the season of planting. The farmers come and go to the sunset every day. When they come, the flat and empty farmland is full of green crops within a few days.
The Tiankan was full of wild flowers dancing in the wind, and Song Xiaolan took Lin Feilu's hand and walked across the crisscross paths, like a curious baby.
"Queen, what is that?"
"It is rice, that is the rice we eat."
-"Then what is this?"
-"It's a pumpkin."
"Wow, it's my favorite pumpkin cake!"
He saw the planting of grain for the first time and felt that everything was very fresh. The people were busy planting seedlings in the farmland. Song Xiaolan looked at it for a while, then turned around and said to Lin Feilu: "Mother, I will eat obediently in the future, and I won't waste it again."
He is smarter than most children, and soon realized Lin Feilu's intention to show him these things.
Today, Lin and Song are peaceful and prosperous. When Song Jinglan hands over the throne to him in the future, he will also give him a world without worrying about prosperity.
On this journey, he has seen prosperous towns and barren villages. He has to know that the world is not as luxurious as the palace he is in, and he also needs to know where everything he deserves comes from.
In the future, he will not follow in the footsteps of the first emperor of the Song Dynasty and make absurd remarks of "why not eat meat".
Education should start with a baby, and Lin Feilu deeply adheres to this principle.
The family of three stayed in Qinshan for half a month, spent half a month in the reclusive life of Xianyunyehe, and then went back to the palace.
Song Xiaolan was still reluctant when he left.
For children, he still prefers this kind of unrestrained and childlike life of going up and down the river, rather than the gorgeous palace. Lin Feilu hugged the kid and coaxed him for a while, and promised to take him to Qinshan for vacation every year in the future. The kid finally agreed.
On the way back, Lin Feilu was not very energetic and sometimes became sleepy.
At first, she thought it was because she had been sitting in the carriage for a long time, and the boat and the carriage had been exhausted, which caused her sleepiness. Until she returned to the palace, her sleepiness was not diminished.
This time is different from Huai Song Xiaolan's ease, the pregnancy reaction is more serious than the last time. The lower abdomen is also very obvious. Every day, Lin Feilu feels that his body is heavy, tired and sleepy. He is not willing to practice yoga and just wants to lie down every day.
Song Jinglan supervises her to practice yoga every day, and she will be dragged around the palace if she doesn't practice.
She was unwilling to take a few more steps, and let him hug the way back. She was pregnant and heavier a lot, but Song Jinglan held her as easily as before.
It wasn't until the month was old that the imperial physician got the pulse. The queen mother was pregnant with twins. No wonder the reactions were so obvious.
Lin Feilu was stunned.
Does he have this talent?
She was very happy. Song Xiaolan knew that she was about to have two younger brothers or two younger sisters. She was also very happy. Only Song Jinglan looked a little dark after hearing the news.
Birth is inherently risky, and twins are more risky.
Although the imperial physician has repeatedly assured that, judging from the physical condition of the empress, the possibility of dystocia is very small, but he does not want her to go through all possible risks.
Song Jinglan retreated from the palace in Lin'an Temple, leaving only the imperial physician.
The candlelight in the temple was bright, reflecting on your majesty's gloomy complexion, too scared and shivering, thinking that he was going to die soon.
Unexpectedly, he listened to the front and asked quietly: "Is there any medicine to sterilize men?"
The imperial physician knelt down with a plop, repeatedly kowtowing: "Your Majesty must never! Your Majesty True Dragon Emperor, the body of a daughter, must not be!"
The footsteps leaned closer, and the imperial doctor fell on the ground, only to see a pair of ink boots, the voice above his head was light and cold: "Yes, or not?"
The imperial doctor was teary.
After a while, Song Jinglan waved him to retreat, before leaving, quietly confessed: "This matter is not a third human being."
The imperial physician shivered: "Weichen knows that weichen will bring this secret into the coffin even if he is dead!"
Lin Feilu didn't know this, she was still raising her baby with peace of mind. It's just that the person who conducts prenatal education every day is changed from Song Jinglan to Song Xiaolan.
He used to hear from the mother's queen that when he was in the belly of the mother's queen, it was his father's daily and reading to give him prenatal education. Now that he has grown up, it is his turn to show off what he has learned all his life!
So the children sit on a small bench every day and recite the four books and five sutras to the belly of the mother's bulge. He can also play the guqin, and the little person sits in front of the guqin, and the sound of the clank piano comes out with the fingertips. Every time he looked at him, Lin Feilu would think of the little beauty in Cuizhuju back then.
Produced in the late autumn when the laurel is fragrant.
Lin Feilu successfully gave birth to two daughters, so two more princesses were added to the palace.
Since they are two daughters, the names they thought of before are not easy to use.
One is called Song Xiaolu, and the other is called Song Xiaofei? It's too perfunctory! Readers can't stand it anymore!
So Lin Feilu named "Simu", his sister was Song Xiaosi, and his sister was Song Xiaomu.
Well, perfect.
When the younger sister was born, the long-awaited Song Xiaolan couldn't wait to visit. Two little babies slept on a rocking bed side by side, Song Xiaolan grabbed the bedside the probe and looked in, only a glance was stunned.
He looked up at the Jiulianhuan mother who was sitting on the soft couch by his aunt Jie not far away. He looked down at the two younger sisters on the rocking bed, and finally sighed earnestly: "Mother, I know why you used to think I'm ugly, I was as ugly as my sister before, right?"
Song Xiaosi, with her watery eyes open, burst into tears.
Lin Feilu said, "Hurry up and apologize to my sister!"
Song Xiaolan: "Sister, I'm sorry! My brother is wrong! My sister is the best-looking girl in the world!"
So, after leaving Yongan Palace, Song Xiaolan secretly asked the maid who took care of him since he was a child, when did he start to look good before? The maid said that it was half a month later, so Song Xiaolan pinched the time to see her sister's changes every day.
After half a month, Song Xiaosi and Song Xiaomu were still wrinkled and ugly.
Song Xiaolan was in a hurry.
The time is up! Why hasn't my sister changed to look good! Is it going to be so ugly forever? !
The sleeping hall was burning with warm silver carbon, and Lin Feilu fell asleep leaning on the limp. Song Xiaolan slapped on the rocking bed with the waves rolling and teasing her sister for a while, and finally his eyes swept back and forth on their faces, and finally made a fist. Guarantee: "Sister, don't worry! Even if you have been so ugly, in the future, my brother will definitely send you the most handsome man in the world, let you choose!"
Song Xiaosi stretched out her small fist and danced wildly, giggling, and laughed out of her saliva.
Song Xiaomu was relatively quiet. He only looked at his brother with big eyes, trying to understand what he was saying in his constantly moving mouth.
Of course, Song Xiaolan's worries are superfluous, and ugliness is impossible.
Beauty may be late, but never absent.
After one month, the two little princesses became ice-snow milk dumplings, white, soft and cute. Song Xiaolan, who paid close attention to the changes of his sister every day, successfully understood the mood of a mother's queen.
what! My sister is so cute, ah, so cute!
Song Xiaolan angrily commented on the book he read back then:
Loveliness is not a perfunctory statement without words! Cuteness is the best and cutest compliment in the world!
Me, my sisters and I are so cute! ! !