Yan Zhizhi knows how to get along with shy people.

She grabbed Yan Xiaofeng with her good hand, smiled with her eyes bent, and said in a sweet voice, "Don't be shy, Daddy, Zhizhi likes you, and will play with you."

Yan Xiaofeng wanted to refute a few words, but heard the little genius doctor say, "Master is also like this. He obviously wants to play with Zhizhi, but he always says he wants to play with Zhizhi."

The words of rebuttal were immediately swallowed back.

Yan Xiaofeng thought disdainfully in his heart, he is better than that quack, right?

It was rare for this diligent emperor not to deal with official duties, and he actually played games with Yan Zhizhi.

Not long after, the servants came back. Among them, only a few sacks contained silver, and the rest were silver notes, which were put in a wooden box by the head servant.

The banknotes were light and unreal, but when the sack was opened to reveal the glistening silver, Yan Zhizhi immediately rushed over, holding the silver and smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

"Hahaha, Zhizhi is getting rich~"

Seeing her appearance as a small money fan, Yan Xiaofeng's mood improved a bit.

"Someone went back to get the money?"

The head servant explained with a smile, "No one is willing to lend money to Lord Xu and Lord Cui, so the two adults can only go back and get the money."

"Don't want to borrow?"

Yan Xiaofeng tasted these words.

On the side, Yan Zhizhi held the silver, tilted his head and asked, "Because they didn't pay back the money they owed?"

She murmured: "There was a person in Li Village in the past who always borrowed money and refused to repay it. Later, everyone refused to lend him money."

While talking, she nodded her head approvingly, thinking that her guess was correct.

Yan Xiaofeng curled his lips slightly, realizing that there was an outsider, and flattened the corners of his lips, "Which Master Xu?"

The servant hurriedly said: "Master Xu Yiyuan, the right servant of the Ministry of War, and Lord Cui, the servant of Yushitai."

"Oh? It's them?"

Interest welled up in Yan Xiaofeng's eyes.

The rank of the right servant of the Ministry of War is not low. If the minister of the Ministry of War is promoted to the political affairs hall or transferred, both the left servant and the right servant are eligible to fight for the post of minister.

As for Shi Yushi, his grade is not high, if according to the rules of Dacheng, this grade will not be able to participate in the court meeting.However, the officials of Yushitai have special responsibilities, so they are basically qualified to go to court.

It's normal for the censor not to be liked by all the officials, but the right servant of the Ministry of War...Yan Xiaofeng got concerned, and was going to turn his head around and ask someone to check these two people.

He waved his hand, and the servants left.

Yan Zhizhi got up and tried his best to hand over a piece of silver to Yan Xiaofeng.

"Daddy, give it to you~"

She waved her hand boldly, "I will give you half of the money here, and Zhizhi will support you in the future!"

This is the second time Yan Xiaofeng heard this.

"It's clear that I support you."

The emperor snorted softly, "Do you know how much your meal costs?"

Yan Zhizhi shook her head, but soon, she still said proudly, "Zhizhi will pay the bill in the future!"

Yan Xiaofeng really didn't need the money. After Yan Zhizhi tried his best to send the compensation to the treasury, an idea came to his mind.

"Yes, it can be regarded as a loan from the court and you, and the interest will be calculated."

On the side, Sun Rongfa lowered his head, unable to believe the expression on the household department's face when he heard the news.However, with the temperament of the emperor, it is estimated that the timing will not be suitable, so he will not take the initiative to say this.

The father and daughter played again, and they will have lunch soon.

Yan Zhizhi looked at his bound hand in distress, "How do you hold chopsticks?"

It was her right hand that was cut.

Thinking of this, she stared at Yan Xiaofeng sadly, "Daddy, you made the wrong hand!"

"My fault."

The emperor apologized proficiently, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks proficiently, but he was not proficient in preparing to feed.

"In the past few days, I will take care of your meals."

"It's almost there."

Yan Zhizhi gave an 'owwow' sound, bit the soft stewed goose meat, chewed and chewed contentedly, and after swallowing it, shook his head and said, "But Zhizhi will definitely be better tomorrow, and he can eat it by himself."

When she said this, she watched Yan Xiaofeng pick up a cabbage with some vigilance.

The cabbage had already been brought to his mouth, and Yan Zhizhi, who didn't like to waste it, could only eat it again, but the tone of the awow was not as cheerful as last time.

She stared at Yan Xiaofeng's earnest profile, wondering whether her father had discovered that she liked meat and didn't like vegetables.

But what bad intentions does dad have, he just wants to feed him!

With this thought in mind, she reluctantly ate some womb cabbage.

After eating and drinking enough, the father and daughter walked outside the hall together to digest food.

Yan Xiaofeng hadn't been this relaxed and comfortable for a long time since he was taken back to the palace from Huangzhuang a few years ago.

He seemed to ask casually: "Before in Zichen Palace, you were very skilled in crying while sitting on the ground, did you always do this before?"

"No, just a few times!"

Yan Zhizhi said that the image of the little genius doctor cannot be slandered!
She waved the hand that was tied into a big stick, "It was the kid from the former Li village who bullied Zhizhi!"

She pouted and talked about the past in a unhappy way.

At that time, she was about three years old, and she was still a little strange to this world. Even with Master, she still had a slight estrangement, and she was only willing to communicate with her good friend Mao Mao for some things.

Once, she and Master went to Qianli Village to treat illnesses.

There were too many people queuing up for treatment, so Yan Zhizhi could only play with the cakes that her master bought for her, but a bully boy in the village snatched her cakes and scolded her for having no father or mother.

The emperor stopped immediately.

Yan Zhizhi, who found that he refused to leave, raised his head in confusion, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Xiaofeng looked down at her, and only admitted after a long time, "I am your father."

"Yeah, isn't that true?"

Yan Zhizhi stared at Yan Xiaofeng suspiciously, "Daddy, did you just eat too much and ruined your brain?"

She leaned over and seemed to want to take a closer look.

A big hand directly covered her face, preventing him from looking at him.

It was the servants and maids who followed behind them who saw the killing intent flashing across the emperor's face.

Yan Zhizhi struggled hard to save his little face.

She ran very far with a 'swoosh', and then she was willing to continue telling the story.

"Zhizhi can't disturb Master's medical treatment." She raised her head proudly, "I can only cry and go to the parents of that bad boy, and sit in front of their house and cry."

The passing villagers naturally pointed at the family. The boy's parents couldn't help but ordered the children to return the pastry and gave Yan Zhizhi a hard-boiled egg.

After that, Yan Zhizhi learned that if he was bullied, he could go to the little villain's parents and sit at their door crying, and the problem would be solved!

"Oh," Yan Xiaofeng complained, "what does your master eat? Let you be bullied?"

"No, Master just doesn't know."

Yan Zhizhi shrunk his neck a little guilty, "Zhizhi didn't tell him either."

At that time, she always felt that she was not close enough to the master, and the master was always expressionless, and she was a little scared.

"But Master found out later!"

She couldn't help showing a big smile and dancing, "He found out from the villagers, and said very angrily that he would never treat those family members in the future, and gave Zhizhi a medicine, ah, this can't be said... ..."

The intact meat claw quickly covered its mouth.

She shook her head and said vaguely, "You can't say that Zhizhi has played tricks on a few little villains, Zhizhi is a good genius doctor!"

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