It's ridiculous that he, a twenty-eight-year-old fighting king, actually has to guard against a four-year-old child.
Shen Tianci looked at him with a puzzled expression, tilting his little head and feeling a little disappointed: "Uncle Prince, am I not good at writing?"
Jun Beicheng looked at the fleshy but yellow face without saying a word, trying to find something fishy inside.
This kid is not usually so close to him, and he is not likely to feel aggrieved just because he cannot get praise from him. There must be something wrong!
How did Shen Zhaoning know that the father and son had their own agenda? Afraid that Jun Beicheng would say something that would hurt the child's heart, he quickly praised: "My dear, your handwriting is very good. The prince is busy, so practice your calligraphy on your own and don't disturb the prince."
She could clearly see Jun Beicheng's evasive reaction just now, and without knowing it, she thought it was just because Jun Beicheng didn't like the child.
She simply took her son out: "It's almost done today. You can play in the yard for a while and then we'll go back and come back tomorrow."
Shen Tianci nodded obediently and squatted on the ground to watch the ants. There were two groups of ants fighting on the ground, and he watched with great interest.
As soon as Shen Zhaoning entered the room, Jun Beicheng ordered without raising his head: "Close the door."
When she heard this, her calves trembled: "It's hot and there's no ventilation with the door closed, so I'd better leave it in."
Jun Beicheng stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and gave her a look with an ice knife in his eyes.
She could only close the door obediently, but not tightly, making it easier for her to escape.
Jun Beicheng noticed all her little moves. Looking at the paper in front of him, he couldn't write a single good word today.
He threw down his pen in displeasure: "Pass the dinner, and you will serve me here."
Shen Zhaoning refused without thinking: "Your Majesty, let Ah You come. I still have to take care of the child. He can't eat without me!"
Shen Tianci outside the door looked up at the closed door and was speechless. Her mother was so stupid in making up excuses. How could her cheap father let her go?
But if his mother didn't want to stay, he would find a way.
Before he could think of a way, the door opened, and Shen Zhaoning coaxed his son with a forced smile: "Tianci, you go back first, dad has to wait here, don't wait for me tonight."
"Oh." Shen Tianci responded, got up and left with some worry.
If my cheap father dares to bully my mother, he will definitely not let him go!
In the room, Jun Beicheng was holding the desk with both hands. His legs were so numb that he couldn't move. The more numb his legs became, the colder his face became. Shen Zhaoning was so scared that she felt anxious.
"We will send you all the dinner. In the evening, there will be a maid to take care of you, and a maid to take care of you. There will also be a maid to put you to sleep. Are you worried about anything else?"
She is so considerate, how can she have an excuse... Ah no, how can she be worried?
It wasn't until dinner was served that Jun Beicheng slowly walked to the dining table. Although he tried his best to hide it, his steps were still a little lame.
Shen Zhaoning felt a wail in his heart. Could it be that the 'big rat' last night was really him? !
If he didn't say anything, she pretended he didn't know, picked up the chopsticks and put vegetables into the jade bowl.
To avoid being embarrassed, she picked up a chopstick for each dish. Isn’t that considerate enough?
After finishing the chopsticks, she saw that Jun Beicheng hadn't moved. She thought she didn't pass the chopsticks to him, thinking how hypocritical this was!
But with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, he thrust the chopsticks into his hand: "Your Majesty, eat quickly!"
Jun Beicheng stared at the pile of meat and vegetable dishes in the bowl, endured it again and again, and finally moved his chopsticks.
He is very particular about eating, and he doesn't like greasy meat mixed with light vegetarian dishes, not even a drop of oil on them.
Half of the dishes in the bowl were specially prepared for Shen Zhaoning. He didn't like to eat and couldn't eat greasy food.
"Sit down and eat together."
This was what Shen Zhaoning was waiting for. Before sitting down, she poured Jun Beicheng a cup of tea and then started to enjoy it.
She looks delicate and beautiful, and she looks polite when eating, but she eats a lot, which makes people feel that the food is delicious just by looking at her.
Jun Beicheng had a rare appetite. He finished the bowl of meat and vegetable dishes and also ate a bowl of rice.
Shen Zhaoning was not without his sharp eyesight, and he was paying attention to the waiters while eating.
The moment Jun Beicheng's bowl was empty, she immediately picked up a chopstick and picked up the dishes, then picked up each plate one after another.
After picking up the food, she continued to show off the food in her bowl, completely unaware of how Jun Beicheng retracted his hand that wanted to put the chopsticks.
She took it for granted that everything on the dinner table must be his favorite food, and she was just a freeloader.
And with a height of 1.9 meters and a body full of tendons, it is not strange at all to eat two bowls of rice. She can eat two bowls.
So of course she didn't notice how slowly Jun Beicheng ate, and his face gradually turned ugly.
There were exquisite small plates on the table, and almost all the seven or eight dishes were eaten without wasting.
I have to say that Jun Beicheng is quite frugal. If it were other princes' meals, wouldn't they have dozens of dishes? Not only did he cut back on the dishes, he also cut down on the portions.
Not only himself, but also the entire palace was relatively economical in food and clothing, but the benefits to the servants were not many at all.
A good prince who is frugal, just, studies how to control water whenever possible, and serves the country and the people. Except for his bad temper, he is completely a standard good man.
No, to others Jun Beicheng was considered a good person, but to her, he was somewhat reluctant in certain things.
After eating, she got up and ran away, fearing that she would be left to bully her again at night: "Your Majesty, the little one should go back first after eating!"
She didn't realize until she ran out of Xuan Yu Pavilion that Jun Beicheng didn't arrest her today? I escaped another disaster!
At the dinner table, Jun Beicheng covered his abdomen, his face turned pale. He couldn't eat randomly with his unsatisfactory stomach.
Ah Youdian didn't notice anything unusual about him when he came in. He only had gossip in his mind: "Your Majesty, isn't Shen Lin spending the night here tonight?"
Jun Beicheng raised his head and gave him a cannibalistic look: "Call Shangguan Jiushu over!"
Only then did Ah You realize that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to delay. He hurriedly asked someone to go to the back mountain to call someone, while he returned uneasily to guard his master.
Shangguan Jiushu rushed over in a hurry and knew what was going on without checking his pulse: "Are you eating randomly? You are usually a very self-disciplined person, why didn't you keep your mouth shut today? Your old stomachache cannot be cured. Good health will be maintained, avoid spicy and greasy food, the stomach problem will occur again before the feet are healed..."
"Okay, keep the medicine and get out." Jun Beicheng interrupted his chatter impatiently.
He has known these words by heart over the years, how could he not know?
Ah You secretly added, "Your Majesty and Shen Lin are having dinner together tonight. You are in a good mood!"
Before Jun Beicheng could open his mouth to get angry, Shangguan Jiushu shouted with a gossipy face: "Yo yo yo, no wonder you have such a good appetite, but the medicine won't work tonight, I need an injection, so just lie down!"
He didn't expect that eating too much at night would be so serious. This stomach problem was a problem he had suffered since he was a child in the cold palace and had been there for many years.
