The game is here, only I can see the rules

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Lan Bingyue quickly successfully integrated into the school circle.

One is because she likes to make some weird and delicious food.

This can bring us closer together.

Another thing that the princes, princes, grandsons, and princesses recognized the most was that this newcomer was very good.

So outstanding!

She's there every time I'm in detention!
The perspective of recognition from the many students in the school is so strangely visible!

Lan Bingyue: ...I really don’t want to be accepted in this way, thank you!

Endorsement is hard for Lan Bingyue.

She became familiar with the Three-Character Classic and the Thousand-Character Essay after hearing it and memorizing it several times.

The only thing I was often detained for was: my handwriting was too ugly!
Ugly to the sky!

Zhu Xiongying used his identity as the emperor's grandson to find the emperor's grandpa to intercede.

Even coquettishness was used.

The purpose is to get Lan Bingyue to leave school early.

They are not in the same school. If they want to play together, they have to wait until after school is over.

As a result, Lan Bingyue was forced to write many more words every time she was detained in court, which was a waste of time.

Zhu Yuanzhang loved his eldest grandson.

So someone took the name Lan Bingyue.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought that his emotions were relatively restrained.

Your Majesty, you can't let others see what you think at a glance, right?

However, after seeing Lan Bingyue's words, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately put this idea away.

Not only was he not accommodating, he also made the professor increase the intensity of detentions!
"Such an ugly calligraphy must be mastered. As long as you can't practice it to death, you have to practice it to death! Look, look, it's so ugly!"

Although Zhu Xiongying didn't want to admit that this girl called him boss.

But, you have to be more realistic, right?
"Then let's practice. Can't you stay so long? I won't have time to play."

"...Da Sun is right."

Zhu Yuanzhang still gave his eldest son some face. Even if he caught the little girl and gathered her alone, he could not scare her away.

Zhu Yuanzhang sent someone to send a message to the master in the school...

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Lan Bingyue felt that her wrist was almost no longer her own!
I’m tired of writing calligraphy~

There are benefits too!

Lan Bingyue's handwriting has improved a lot during this period!
Can watch!
There are words!

"Finally, it's no longer just a bunch of ink dots from a distance. It has great potential!" Master said while suppressing a smile.

"Go and play. Tomorrow it will be the same amount. If you write better than this, you don't need to increase the amount." If you increase the amount, you won't be able to finish it.

As a wife, he also wants to return home early.

But this is what the emperor told him.

I don’t know why I have to ask Miss Lan to write the words well.

He was just a professor from the Imperial College who came to teach for Confucius, and he had no control over the rest.

"Master Xie."

As soon as Lan Bingyue came out, she was surrounded by Zhu Xiongying and others who had been waiting outside the door.

"Grandpa Huang has made hot pot for us. Should we go to Grandma's Palace to eat it today?"

“Let’s make the pickled fish hotpot we made last time again!”

"I want to eat a lot of sesame juice."

"I want, too."

"Even the imperial chef doesn't know how to cook it. It's salty and spicy."

"Sister Lan, let's get another copy of that basted egg!"

"I asked my father to give it to Di Dan, but he said no. Sister Lan, you..."

These fresh foods were all thought out by Lan Bingyue.

And the taste is even better than that made by the so-called royal chef.

Successfully captured these little guys~

Lan Bingyue's head got bigger due to the noise from the little guys.

She wrote in big characters for so long that when she looked at people, double images appeared.

When this guy was so noisy, she felt like she might be about to fly up.

"Stop! Go back and eat whatever you can."

I'm almost exhausted, and I don't have time to get food.

Sizzle!

The little ones are easy to coax.

Okay, even if you say it with disgust.The little guys were still so greedy that they drooled.

If Sister Lan agrees to eat it, she agrees to make it.

The imperial chef in the harem couldn't make these weird foods.

Ever since Lan Bingyue was kept in the palace by Queen Ma and Zhu Yuanzhang under various names.

More and more princes, princes and grandsons gathered here.

Not for anything else, just for food.

Queen Ma looked at the large group of little ones who had followed, and said with a wry smile: "Children, be quiet, your grandpa is discussing something."

"Grandma Huang, what happened?" Zhu Xiongying asked.

Empress Ma hugged her eldest grandson and said sadly, "The doctors are infected with smallpox. It's too dangerous."

After saying that, Queen Ma glanced at Lan Bingyue seemingly unintentionally.

Lan Bingyue's eyes twitched.

[Is the imperial doctor infected with smallpox? 】

[Could it be that there was an outbreak somewhere? I have never heard of a large-scale smallpox outbreak so early!So should I tell you that cowpox can be cured? 】

[But how do you explain how you know this? 】

A girl ran to Queen Ma.

He whispered a few words into Queen Ma's ear.

Queen Ma nodded slightly and said, "You guys, you should learn to calligraphy well."

"A very learned man actually knew that cowpox could cure smallpox!"

These words were naturally passed on by the girl just now.

It was Zhu Yuanzhang who was next door who heard Lan Bingyue's thoughts and specifically asked Queen Ma to tell Lan Bingyue.

Aren't you just looking for a reason?
We've found it for you!

Just tell me what to do next!

Queen Ma let Zhu Xiongying go.

Zhu Xiongying quickly ran to Lan Bingyue's side.

It's okay to be the grandson of an emperor, except that he has to be hugged back and forth by Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma at every turn, which is quite uncomfortable.

Lan Bingyue's mouth is faster than her brain: "Queen, I heard that people vaccinated with cowpox will get better, is it true?"

"It seems that ordinary people can also plant it. After planting it, it will be like catching smallpox. But is it true that it will not take long to recover?"

"Is it also effective for those who are taking care of smallpox to wear a mask?"

Queen Ma: "..."

Good girl!
Finally said it.

“What is a mask?”

"Just get a few pieces of cloth, put them together, and then cover your mouth and nose..."

It's being said here.

Suddenly, Eunuch Wang quickly came to the door with a letter in his hand: "Greetings to your Majesty!"

Queen Ma knew that something was urgent: "Come in!"

"Thank you madam!"

Eunuch Wang quickly walked inside holding the letter.

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang walked out of it.

When he came to Lan Bingyue's side, he suddenly said: "Girl, do you think that the condition of Tianhua will relapse after it is cured?"

After asking, Zhu Yuanzhang stared straight at Lan Bingyue.

It was as if Lan Bingyue would press her to death if she said something wrong.

Lan Bingyue said cautiously: "If you get vaccinated with cowpox, it usually won't relapse... I heard it."

For the sake of her life, Lan Bingyue deliberately added the last four words.

pursue?

I've already heard about it, where can I go to investigate?

Zhu Yuanzhang was satisfied, what he wanted was four words: no recurrence!
Whether she heard it or she knew it herself!

"Play!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes suddenly became clear, and he strode to the Imperial Study Room to discuss matters in his brocade robes and dragon robes!
There is a possibility that large-scale smallpox will appear, so arrangements must be made quickly.

The letter was given to Queen Ma.

After reading this, the corners of Queen Ma's eyes began to turn red.

The letter was sent from another courtyard in the village on the outskirts of Yingtian Mansion.

The imperial doctors were all infected with smallpox in other hospitals.

On the verge of death...