Chapter 10
The main hall of Funing Palace.

The young emperor was lying on the bed, watching the little genius doctor approaching with a slender silver needle, who was not as tall as his waist, and directly pierced it without saying hello.

Yan Xiaofeng: "..."

Just in such a daze, the little genius doctor '唰唰' gave several more needles in a row.

Yan Xiaofeng had seen an imperial doctor administer acupuncture before, but none of them was as bold as Yan Zhizhi.

After the abdomen was tightly tied, he couldn't help but said, "Must it be like this?"

The little miracle doctor who was holding a new needle happened to turn around, the corners of his lips curled up, and he seemed to be smiling triumphantly.But when Yan Xiaofeng looked over carefully, he saw her chubby face with a seriousness that didn't match her age.

He asked suspiciously, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Ow?"

Yan Zhizhi raised his head, his face full of confusion, "What's on purpose?"

While speaking, she was not polite and continued to get the needles. After a while, Yan Xiaofeng was tied into a hedgehog.

Sun Rongfa on the side was not surprised, and even looked forward to it.The last time the little genius doctor gave the needles like this, His Majesty's health improved a little.If you stick it again this time, His Majesty will definitely recover faster.

Yan Xiaofeng was lying on the bed, feeling uncomfortable all over. When he turned his head to look, he could only see the chubby back of the little miracle doctor.The other party's small shoulders trembled, obviously laughing.

"!" This is no fool, it's clearly a little fox!
At this time, the voice of the servant came from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince requests an audience!"

Yan Zhizhi, who had just folded the small cloth bag, saw his eyes light up.

"Prince?"

She remembered that the emperor adopted the youngest son of the late Prince An, and then made him the crown prince.The prince is only ten years old this year.

"Hurry up and let the prince brother come in!"

Yan Zhizhi looked like 'I know the prince very well'.

Everyone has the same father, and we will be brothers and sisters in the future!She also has a brother!

Yan Xiaofeng's eyes froze.

In his opinion, his elder brother's youngest son is too dull and well-behaved, and he is also very afraid of him.But that child can be regarded as filial piety, he will come to pay his respects every day.Even if the other party fidgets and resists every time he asks about his homework, he will still come the next day.

In normal times, if you ask for peace, please greet him. He really regards the prince as his own son, and hopes that the prince can inherit the great rule.But if the prince sees his appearance like this, what majesty will he have in the future?

"No..."

After only making two sounds, Yan Zhizhi seemed to accidentally touch one of his acupoints, but Yan Xiaofeng couldn't make a sound.

His face darkened instantly.How dare this little doll?

No one in the hall dared to open the door without the emperor's order.But Yan Zhizhi was very curious about the prince who had never met before, so he ran over early and tried to open the door.

The people outside the hall never thought that the door would open in this way, and they were stunned for a moment.

But soon, he felt a scorching gaze and looked down suspiciously.

A four or five-year-old girl was looking at him with a smile on her face.

The little girl was wearing a goose yellow skirt with clusters of red crabapple embroidered on it.The fruit is round, and the little girl's face is also round.But she was wearing two round ball heads, with a few round white balls tied on top.The overall look is festive and cute.

Yan Weiming heard some rumors that the little genius doctor from Baihua Valley was treating his father.It's just that he didn't expect the little genius doctor to be so small.

At such a young age, he has superb medical skills, and is so cute and cute, with a lively temperament.

Subconsciously, he felt a little fondness in his heart, and squeaked at Yan, "The little genius doctor is well."

In the early morning, lights were also lit inside the hall, but it was not as bright as outside the hall.

The moment Yan Zhizhi opened the door, his field of vision was much brighter, and even the people who appeared in his field of vision had their own light.

She blinked several times before she could clearly see the prince's appearance.

His facial features are somewhat similar to Yan Xiaofeng's, but he is too young, his Danfeng eyes are still round, and because he has not yet reached the crown, this will only be his hair, so he can be called the young man of Zhilan Yushu.

His voice was like the sound of jade and stone colliding, and when he bowed with a smile, he responded to the phrase "Long Lang is like the sun and the moon in his arms".

Yan Zhizhi's eyes widened.

The prince didn't underestimate her because of her age, he called her a 'little genius doctor' when they met for the first time, she showed a happy smile, "Brother prince!"

Yan Weiming was stunned, this was the first time he met someone who would marry immediately upon meeting.But considering the young genius doctor's age, he didn't think too deeply.

Smiling politely, Yan Weiming walked into the hall, and soon saw the emperor who was tied into a hedgehog, completely stunned.

Now Yan Xiaofeng was able to speak, he almost roared, "Yan Zhizhi!"

"Hey, Zhizhi is here!"

Yan Zhizhi hurriedly ran to the bedside, and looked at him with his hips crossed, "You don't recognize Zhizhi, so don't call him by name, call him the little miracle doctor."

She turned her head a little arrogantly, but she glanced at Yan Xiaofeng from time to time.

The young emperor laughed angrily, wishing he could pinch that chubby face now.

The truth is, he is covered in silver needles and cannot move.

Yan Weiming watched this scene in amazement.

It was the first time he had seen someone speak to his father in such a tone, and after this person said such words, he was still standing here.The royal father didn't even punish... Oh, the royal father couldn't move.

He took a step forward, saluted respectfully and said hello, but what he was thinking in his heart was that his father is already like this, so he shouldn't bother with his homework anymore, right?

As if hearing his inner voice, Yan Xiaofeng said coldly, "What lessons did you learn yesterday? Learn it by heart."

Yan Weiming: "..."

Yan Zhizhi put his hands in his hands, tilted his head, and looked at him curiously.

Just now he was a young boy from Zhilan Yushu, but now he is a dehydrated pear, wilted and dry.

Yan Weiming's trembling voice echoed in the hall.

He memorized one section, and another section, from this homework to that homework.

Yan Zhizhi slowly opened his mouth wide.

"Brother Prince, do you have to learn so many things every day? It's scary!"

Yan Weiming was a little moved, and finally someone said that he had to learn a lot of homework every day.After casting a moving look, he was stared at by Yan Xiaofeng.

The young prince quickly lowered his head and recited tremblingly.

Yan Zhizhi couldn't take it anymore.

She hugged her little head and shook it vigorously, "It hurts so much, Brother Prince, stop reading."

After listening to these homework, she seemed to have a brain, painful and itchy.

The emperor was so angry that he didn't even bother to think about last night's dream, so he said coldly, "Don't interrupt when I'm talking!"

Hearing the anger in these words, Yan Weiming trembled reflexively, apparently terrified of such a father.

On the contrary, the little genius doctor immediately ran to the bedside, and pulled out a silver needle with a 'swoosh'.

Generally speaking, when the doctor removes the needle, he moves slowly and rotates the silver needle little by little, and the patient will at most feel a little itchiness.

But when the silver needle was pulled out with a 'swoosh', the pain at that moment was a bit obvious.

Unbelievable flashed in the emperor's Danfeng eyes.Obviously, he never thought that anyone would dare to do such a thing to the emperor.

"you!"

But after pulling out the silver needle, Yan Zhizhi inevitably felt guilty.

She thought to herself, I'm here to save daddy, not to harm him, daddy is pitiful enough.

"Zhizhi was a little angry just now," she muttered to explain, "Don't yell at Zhizhi, Zhizhi won't bully you, okay?"

Yan Xiaofeng: "Oh."

The already chubby cheeks bulged.

"Zhizhi is a little genius doctor, so I don't care about you!"

After finding a good reason, Yan Zhizhi gently pulled out the silver needles, packed the cloth bag, and was about to leave after a stroll.

Passing by Yan Weiming with a shocked face, she smiled and leaned over, "Brother Prince, did you have breakfast? Let's eat together. What delicious food do you usually have in the palace?"

She almost had the words 'I want to eat' written on her face.

When questioning, she stretched out her small meaty claws and took the initiative to grab Yan Weiming's wrist.

Before Yan Weiming could react, the smile escaped from her face.

"Brother Prince, your pulse condition..."

(End of this chapter)

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