Leisurely ancient daily life

Chapter 217 The Seventh Prince

He took advantage of the moonlight coming in by the window to look at the ebony branch he was playing with in his hand, a little absent-minded.

The servant girl serving in the carriage was sent by Zhaoyu's grandfather. Seeing Zhaoyu looking at the objects in his hand by the moonlight, she couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Your Highness, would you like to light the lamp? Just watch your eyes carefully."

Because the carriage was running fast, I was afraid that the lights would be too dazzling, so I didn't turn on the light.

But if you want to see things, it's better than the moonlight outside, the little maid thought so.

Zhaoyu waved her hand impatiently, signaling to tell her to shut up, she was not at all as talkative as in Lihua Village.

Immediately he didn't look at it, just closed his eyes and meditated, played with the ebony branch on his white jade-like fingers, and touched its body carefully, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Also, how could he take it seriously if he was a slave after all.

Here, the status of a slave is even lower than that of a peasant family.

Seeing His Highness Qi's complexion was not very good, the little girl didn't dare to talk anymore, she just stared down at her skirt.

Although she is not very old, she is a first-class maid in the Wei Mansion, so she was appointed by the madam to serve His Highness the Seventh Prince.

Thinking of her being able to go to Beijing with His Highness the Seventh Highness, she was naturally excited, but she didn't show it in the end.

After staying like this for a while, she also got a little understanding of the Seventh Prince's temperament, and it seems that he is not a particularly difficult master to serve, just don't disturb him when he is thinking about things.

Thinking back to the exquisite face that he just glanced at, although he is still a little immature, it is not difficult to guess how magnificent he will be when he grows up.

The little maid lowered her eyes and sat on the side in a well-behaved manner, her thoughts surging.

Zhaoyu is still thinking about Cai Youran's words just now, Lin Hong is actually a girl.
Then wouldn't he hang out with a little girl all day long, touch her small hands and body from time to time and dislike her for having little flesh, Zhaoyu felt ashamed thinking about it.

Suddenly he remembered something, his ears turned red unnaturally, and he scolded Youran in his heart, why did you become a mother, why did you arrange for him to sleep with Lin Hong even though she knew it was a little girl?
But suddenly he defended You Ran again, secretly thinking that he must also belong to this peasant woman's family, and he is used to it.

It can be seen from Youran's house that the room in her house was tense. It was also an unexpected situation that day. Dr. Lin fell ill and was afraid of contracting Lin Lang. rest together.

Well, that should be it, Zhao Yu nodded and thought.

I just remembered that Lin Hong was a little girl, so does this brother count or not?
If it counts, Lin Hong is a girl.

If not, he had let go before he left, saying that he would never forget her no matter what, and would always treat her as a brother.

It is said that a gentleman is hard to follow after a word, so what if he repents?
But Lin Hong is the girl's family, so is this brother naturally not counted?

Zhaoyu couldn't help frowning again, not knowing how to deal with Lin Hong in the future.

But what he didn't realize was that although he himself was struggling with what identity to use and how to get along with Lin Lang in the future, he never thought about breaking contact with Lin Lang from now on.

After all, he is a child, living in the old house of the Lin family these days, Tsing Yi often goes out to do errands, and You Ran and Lin Fan Sheng are very busy, only Lin Hong, who is not too much younger than him, is with him.

Besides, Lin Hong is still a little tail, and likes to follow people around.

After Zhaoyu came, she was also very interested in this delicate and good-looking little brother, and she was always clinging to him.

Naturally, the two quickly became acquainted.

So in the slightly closed place, there were no other playmates, and Zhaoyu, who was a little anxious, was soothed by Lin Hong, a new playmate, so Lin Hong was naturally unusual for Zhaoyu.

In the end, the little maid couldn't hold back and raised her eyes to sneak a glance at Zhaoyu. Seeing the change in his expression, she didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

Unable to hold back for a moment, he asked softly, "What are you thinking, Your Highness?"

Startled by the little girl's voice, Zhaoyu interrupted her thoughts, opened her eyes and glanced at her unhappily, and said calmly, "Go out."

Although the voice is slightly childish and the tone is flat, it carries an unquestionable order.

Coupled with his creepy gaze, the little maid shuddered, knelt down softly, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Yes."

Immediately, he crawled out of the carriage in a panic, his heart beating as fast as a drum beat.

It was she who overstepped, how could she, a maid, peek at the master's appearance, and pretend to be clever to test the master's thoughts.

It is more than enough to die a hundred times.

It is also fortunate that she is a renter of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and she has given some face to his grandfather, otherwise
The little maid was horrified, and she crawled out of the warm and refreshing carriage, and sat with the guard driving the carriage.

The guard driving the car just glanced at her and didn't speak but the speed of the car slowed down a little.

The little maid hurriedly sat down and smiled gratefully at the guards, but she knew in her heart that she would probably have to eat dust with these guards for the rest of the journey.

But in my heart, I didn't dare to think about it again.

Tsing Yi, who was riding near the carriage, saw Zhaoyu's carriage slowing down slightly, hurriedly rode over, and asked in a low voice by the window: "Is Your Highness the Seventh alright?"

Zhaoyu in the carriage responded impatiently: "It's okay."

Hearing the displeasure in his tone, Tsing Yi was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the little maid sitting in the driver's seat, buried her head very low, as if there was a hole she could slip into at any time.

After all, Tsing Yi has served Zhaoyu for a long time, and now she doesn't understand that the little girl in front of her has offended the people in the carriage, but since Zhaoyu just kicked her out, she probably didn't want to be too embarrassing. He is from his maternal ancestral family.

Seeing this, Tsing Yi only said yes, and then rode a horse and followed beside the carriage, ready to wait by himself.

Seeing that she finally calmed down, Zhaoyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She always felt that leaving Lihua Village, that small courtyard, was like returning to a cage, which made people feel out of breath.

Here, he is not Zhaoyu, nor is he a ten-year-old child, he is the lofty and incomparably noble Seventh Prince, and no one dares to treat him as just a ten-year-old child.

In the eyes of the slaves, he is the master, so naturally no one dares to underestimate him.

In the eyes of his father, he is his seventh prince. Although he is not as outstanding as other brothers in his eyes, he should not be too mediocre.

In the eyes of his mother and concubine, he
is her hope.
So she asked herself to know the Four Books and Five Classics, to understand astronomy and geography, to be able to make suggestions, and to learn martial arts to ensure her own safety.

What's more, you must be well-mannered throughout your body, and you can't make half a mistake, and you can't show your edge too much.

Zhaoyu closed her eyes again, her mind becoming heavy.

By the way, that's how he should be. Why did he forget about it after living in the countryside for a while?
He should be like that, and he can only be like that, only then can he and his concubine survive in this huge cage that cannibalize people.

(End of this chapter)