Not wanting to recall these bad things anymore, Liu Wei stuffed the gold medal back into her arms, rolled over, embraced the soft quilt, buried her face in the quilt, and fell asleep vaguely. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网) Free reading
While Liu Wei was sleeping soundly, an unexpected guest came to the Prince's residence.
Rong Fei, the fifth prince who ran away from the poetry meeting yesterday and disappeared without a trace, is sitting in the main hall of the Prince's Mansion at this moment, and the servants offer cakes. Appreciating the ink-scented paintings and calligraphy hanging on all sides of the lobby.
At this time, a servant came in to report: "My lord, our lord entered the palace early in the morning, and he won't be back until later. Are you coming back later, or are you just waiting here?"
"Just wait." Rong Fei said leisurely: "I don't have anything, the most I have is free time. Instead of spending some cakes with the emperor's brother, go to other places, just eat and drink. It's not very interesting."
The subordinates said that the five princes are dudes, everyone in the capital knows, but I haven't seen anyone who calls themselves a dude.
The servants retreated honestly.
Rong Fei continued to eat his pastries, and when he was done eating, the painting was almost finished, he stretched himself, lifted his feet and walked slowly outside the lobby.
The servant thought that the Fifth Prince had some orders, so he stepped forward to ask, Rong Fei just waved his hand, and walked towards the Huxin Pavilion.
Rong Fei has visited this Prince's Mansion many times, but even though it is his brother's mansion, he dare not wander around. The only place he can stay is besides the lobby, which is the Huxin Pavilion, and there must be groups of descendants People follow.
There is no way, whoever makes someone the prince, the mansion is full of secrets, his own younger brother can only be an outsider and be vigilant.
Rong Fei sat in the lake pavilion, holding a few steamed buns in his hand, broke them apart and threw food into the water, attracting groups of carp to reunite, he was just happy to watch.
At this moment, a sound of arguing on the left entered his ears.
Rong Fei looked over and saw a middle-aged woman holding a seven or eight year old child to teach her a lesson.
The woman probably didn't know that there were guests by the lake today, and she taught the child very loudly, and she even did it several times, poking the child's head, so scared that the child shrank his neck like a quail and dared not move.
Seeing this, Rong Fei laughed, threw a piece of steamed bun into his mouth, and leaned against the wooden pillar, watching the woman scolding the child as if watching a play.
The servants next to him saw it, and one of them changed his expression greatly, and hurried over, trying to drive the lady and the child away.
But Rong Fei raised his hand to stop it: "Don't tell me, it's just a joke, drive them away, won't I be bored again?"
The servant was sweating profusely, and said tremblingly: "My lord, if you are bored, why don't the theater troupe outside the street watch a song, and the old mother in this house teaches the children. What's so good, it will dirty your eyes for nothing."
"What show is this king watching, and you need to talk too much?" Rong Fei glanced over, his eyes were obviously full of smiles, but there was clearly a frightening sharpness in them.
After all, he was born in the royal family, even if he is a useless dude prince, he still has the courage he should have.
The servants didn't dare to say any more, so they could only hold their heads in suspense, but felt uneasy in their hearts.
Seeing this, Rong Fei didn't say much, and continued to watch his play, but the more he watched the play, the more he felt that it was wrong.
He froze for a moment, when the middle-aged woman pushed the child down, he saw the child's face in a blink of an eye.
In an instant, he stood up abruptly, and when he looked at the servants surrounding him, there was only coolness in his eyes.
"I said why are you nervous? It turns out that because of this, you brought that woman to me!"
The servants looked at me and I looked at you, none of them moved.
Rong Fei frowned: "Why do you want me to invite you in person?"
One of the servants took the lead, stood up, and said cautiously: "My lord, this is the order of the princess, you see."
"Ridiculous!" Rong Fei scolded angrily, stepped forward without saying a word, kicked the servant to the ground, and then stepped on two feet: "What kind of a dog are you, you dare to pretend to be the name of the emperor's wife, the emperor's wife will Allow the servants to bully the emperor's heir? The emperor's wife will treat the bastard badly? If you dare to insult my emperor's wife again, I will kill you!"
The servant was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he quickly got up and knelt down, begging for mercy: "My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me!"
"Go, bring people here!"
The servant had no choice but to get up in a panic, then walked over and said a few words to the middle-aged woman who was scolding the child vigorously. He met a handsome and cold face.
The woman's calves were weak at the moment, and she wanted to run, but she knew she couldn't run, and the next moment she ran, she said she was dead.
The woman braced herself, grabbed the quail-like child in her hands, and walked towards the Huxin Pavilion.
As soon as she passed by, the woman knelt down with a plop, and said in her mouth: "This old slave has met the fifth prince, and the fifth prince is blessed and safe."
The corners of Rong Fei's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled viciously: "This king is a blessing, but my nephew has been squandered by you."
The woman hastily denied: "My lord, my lord has learned from you, old slave, old slave dare not, old slave dare not"
"Don't dare?" Rong Fei sneered, waving at the child beside the woman.
The child was startled, his neck shrank, and instead of advancing, he retreated.
Seeing this, Rong Fei frowned, and lowered his voice: "Come here."
But the child was even more afraid. After thinking about it, the self-taught man also knelt down, imitating the old slave and muttering: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life"
The childish voice trembled, and the hearts of those who heard it trembled.
Rong Fei was furious, he stepped forward and grabbed the child, knelt down, faced him, and stroked his dirty hair: "Jin'er, do you still remember Uncle Wuhuang?"
Rong Jindong shrugged his back, tears streaming down his face, he didn't dare to raise his head, he didn't even dare to look at Rong Fei, he just tried to shrink back, but his shoulders were caught by this tall man, and he couldn't escape.
Seeing the child's behavior, Rong Fei's eyes became even more hostile.
He got up, kicked the old woman down, and then stepped on the old woman's head fiercely. That violent and brutal action was beyond everyone's expectation.
All the servants were dumbfounded. The old woman screamed "Ah" and knocked her head on the ground, revealing a large amount of blood.
Someone next to him rushed up, hugged Rong Fei's feet and begged for mercy: "My lord, please be merciful, Nanny Li is the nanny of the princess, please be merciful."
Rong Fei didn't stop, but even more forcefully: "There are such rebellious slaves around the emperor's sister-in-law. Even if I kill him today, it's just to kill the emperor's wife!"
The faces of the servants of the "Prince" were full of despair, and when they thought of how furious the Crown Princess would be if something happened to Nanny Li, they turned pale.