Poor little Lu Fei contacted his great-aunt from a hundred years ago
seven years old——
Lu Fei was bullied by other princes again. He cried and returned to his little cold palace, wiping his tears and wrote on the paper: + Grandma, fifth brother won't give me dinner, Fei Fei is so hungry.
Below the words are a few teardrops (;へ:).
The next day there was an extra line on the paper: I'm crying, there is a tunnel under the palace, turn right and you will find the imperial kitchen.
Nine years old——
Lu Fei was tricked and did not study in the Imperial College.
Lu Fei felt aggrieved and got into bed and complained on the paper: +Grandma, the imperial concubine won't let me study, am I going to become a useless person QAQ
The next day: My surname is Zhang, who is from Xinghua Village. He is the prime minister three generations above me. Let his father teach you the secret way.
Twelve years old——
Lu Feichao, who had become a puppet prince, wrote in bed in fear: + I have become a prince, many people want to kill me, my aunt and grandma, help me!
The next day: Go to the Tonghua Palace to find the token. I have left a secret guard for you. Try to be more angry, Xiao Feizi!
Sixteen years old——
Auntie: Damn it, I'm punished. XX Sutra three times, tomorrow morning, you know?
So Lu Fei, who was known as the Rakshasa Prince, finished dealing with his uncle in the afternoon and spent the whole night copying Buddhist scriptures.
Eighteen years old——
Grandma Auntie: It's getting cold, let Xu Che be the consort!
Lu Fei's face turned dark.
So the next day he replied sincerely:
Xu Che, a concubine in the eighteenth room, has so many celebrities that it is hard to judge.
Twenty years old——
Lu Fei made his aunt and grandma angry, and he carefully planned to get under the covers and write an apology letter...
And Huo Shu was in bed.
Not related by blood, sweet pet, he
Historical fiction, a lot of private (xia) establishment (bai).
Super simple sweet and cute article, that's it.
Intention: work hard