Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

In addition, he fell limply to the ground as soon as he was loosened, and his wrists were so thin that only bones remained.

Luo Jiaojiao has seen many such people.

He must be hungry after not eating for too long.

There was famine everywhere, and there were people like this everywhere, but she didn't expect that there would be people in the palace...

"Would you like to eat with me? There are many more."

The little boy's first words to her were, "Really?"

His eyes were staring straight at Luo Jiaojiao, as if he was confirming whether what she told was a lie.

"real."

Luo Jiaojiao saw the little boy move twice, but he really didn't have much strength.

He took the little boy's arm and helped him to the stone bench, pushing his bowl of rice over.

"I haven't touched this bowl of rice yet, you..."

Before Luo Jiaojiao finished speaking, she saw the little boy starting to eat with big mouthfuls. After eating, his eyes were red, and he looked a little pitiful.

She looked at the boy's clothes with pudding on them and said, "Are you the little eunuch in the palace? Were you excluded when you first came to the palace, so you couldn't eat?"

If he hadn't just come to the palace, how could he be so thin?

Luo Jiaojiao handed him a glass of water, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

"I will study in the study room from now on. I will have lunch here on weekdays. If you don't have anything to eat, you can come to me."

The boy put down the empty bowl and looked up at Luo Jiaojiao, "Thank you."

"What's your name?"

The boy paused and shook his head, "I don't have a name."

Luo Jiaojiao frowned, no name?

Why doesn't it even have a name?

But she didn't think deeply about the fact that people in this era all have their own hardships.

Maybe he really has no name.

Luo Jiaojiao tilted her head and thought for a while, then her eyes lit up, "How about I call you Fufeng?"

"If the wind reaches ninety thousand miles, today's suffering will eventually pass."

The boy murmured to himself, "Fufeng...Okay, then I will call him Fufeng from now on."

After eating, the boy, no, it was Fufeng.

Fufeng glanced at Luo Jiaojiao and said, "I...I'm leaving first..."

Luo Jiaojiao smiled and nodded, "Go quickly. If you go back late, the head eunuch may punish you."

Fufeng was stunned for a second, but turned around and left without explaining.

This Fufeng reminds Luo Jiaojiao of the Luo family in the beginning, who were just as thin and bullied...

Therefore, she didn't mind giving a little warmth to this young man who was at a low point.

Just like the vegetarian rice in Luo's Restaurant...

Soon, Luo Yan and Luo Zhe came hand in hand.

Luo Yan's tense eyebrows relaxed the moment he saw Luo Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, have you finished eating?"

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, "I've finished eating."

She drank a bowl of rice dumplings and her stomach was full.

Luo Zhe and Luo Yan sat down and continued eating, "We have classes in the afternoon, so eat more."

Classes in the study room were from five in the morning to three in the afternoon. After dinner, Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe had to go back to class.

"I have some official business to deal with in the afternoon. I have arranged for Uncle Zhang to wait for you at the palace gate. You can just go directly to the palace gate when you arrive."

"There are also many ministers' children in the study room. They also go directly to the palace gate after school and take their own carriage back. You can follow them and find the palace gate."

Luo Jiaojiao smiled and nodded, "Second brother, don't worry."

Luo Yan reached out and rubbed Luo Jiaojiao's head, "Of course you and I are relieved."

He knew that Luo Jiaojiao had a mysterious Shang Chao, not to mention that Jiaojiao had never let them worry about her since she was a child.

He turned to look at Luo Zhe, "Take care of your sister."

Luo Zhe nodded heavily.

……

After eating, Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe returned to the study room without wandering around.

The two of them had just sat down when they saw the eighth princess they saw in the morning walking in with a serious face.

She was sitting next to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao also noticed that the slightly older book girl accompanying the eighth princess had two bright red slap marks on her face.

Her hair was messier than in the morning and her eyes were red, but she still sat obediently next to the eighth princess without daring to say anything.

After taking a look, Luo Jiaojiao withdrew her gaze.

quickly,

Wen Fan walked in and didn't say anything when he saw the eighth princess. He opened the book and continued his lecture.

"Eighth Princess, please answer this question."

The eighth princess's expression froze and she turned to look at her book boy.

The book boy just wanted to say something.

"I'm asking you, what do you see her doing? Is there an answer on her face?"

The Eighth Princess gritted her teeth and blushed, "Master, I don't know."

"Although you are the princess, not everyone can listen to my classes. If you still have this attitude next time, I will consider telling the emperor to let you leave the study room."

Wen Fan's voice was still kind, but it carried a power that no one could ignore.

The eighth princess's face turned from red to green, and then from green to black, as if the five-color plate were extremely exciting.

Everyone's eyes fell on her face.

She looked even worse, but she didn't dare to talk back to Wen Fan, for fear that she would really go looking for the emperor.

"You sit down."

The eighth princess sat down angrily.

Wen Fan's eyes fell on Luo Jiaojiao, "Luo Jiaojiao, please answer this question, why do you want to study history?"

The afternoon class was mainly history class. Wen Fan used a gentle tone to connect the boring history classes with short stories, making them lively and interesting.

Luo Jiaojiao stood up, and a clear and sweet voice sounded in the upper study room, "Using copper as a mirror, you can straighten your clothes; using history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs; using people as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses."

This sentence was said by Li Shiming, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty in his previous life, and it was something Luo Jiaojiao had memorized for a long time.

Wen Fan's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself, "Using copper as a mirror, you can dress properly, using history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs, using people as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses, that's right!"

"If you are all like Luo Jiaojiao, why worry about the prosperity of the world?"

Luo Jiaojiao sat down, her face a little red.

These words were not what she said, and she was really embarrassed to be praised so much by Wen Fan.

suddenly,

Luo Jiaojiao felt an unfriendly look in her eyes. She turned around and met the resentful eyes of the eighth princess.

She frowned slightly and understood immediately.

Wen Fan was criticizing the Eighth Princess in front of everyone one second, and then praising her so lavishly the next moment, how could he not let her hold a grudge?

Looking at the face of the book boy next to her, one can tell that the eighth princess has a bad temper.

But Luo Jiaojiao didn't take her seriously. The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth.

"Don't be complacent!"

Luo Jiaojiao:?

She had to admit that she was stunned when she heard this sentence and didn't understand the logic at all.

What is she proud of?

Luo Zhe turned his head and looked at the eighth princess quietly, then reached out to touch himself.

As if he thought of something while touching it, his hand froze and he lowered his head dejectedly.

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao ignored her, the eighth princess said again, "I order you to talk to me."

Luo Jiaojiao was curious, "What will happen if you disobey the princess's order?"