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――“… I do it sincerely...... Please do it, Brother Huang..."

――“… You don't have to be aggressive..."

"Hmm, Changdi, you're pressing me~" Ziying was forced to half-squat to accommodate Changdi, and after squatting for a long time, her little short legs cramped.

Hearing this, Chang Di let go of his body, and Ziying barely straightened his waist.

Ziying couldn't hear what was being said inside, and pinched her face, "That... Changdi, is it really good for us to eavesdrop like this? ”

What if my father found out? Is it a penalty for copying books? Or hit the palm of your hand with a bamboo strip? Or is it locked up in the wall of a small attic as a sign of punishment?

Thinking of this, even if everyone in Gongzi's Mansion pursued the little ancestor's child, they couldn't help but shudder.

He had just turned nine years old, and his small body could not stand the torture.

As soon as his body stepped back a little, the corner of his eye caught glimpse of Lu Shu with his hands around his chest in the corner of the courtyard. She grinned, grinning and showing two rows of white teeth......

Ziying was like a strong man with a broken wrist, and he retracted his legs with a resolute and angry face. Because Fang Cai had been squatting for too long, his legs were temporarily numb, and he didn't stand firm for a while, so he hurriedly grabbed the ribbon on Chang Di's waist.

Chang Di was listening intently to the conversation in the room, and was pulled by the bad little guy Ziying, losing gravity, and his body involuntarily crashed open the beautifully carved and solemn door.

"Bang-"

Chang Di fell into it in a very indecent posture, and the silver bracelet on his wrist made a "slurp" sound on the hard stone surface, and Ziying jumped away early to avoid being crushed into a meatloaf by Chang Di.

Lu Shu, who was letting off the wind in the corner of the yard, was stunned for a while, she didn't know anything, she didn't know anything...... If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

The two people who were arguing in the room looked over.

A gaze fell leisurely on Chang Di's body, as light as a feather, gentle, shallow.

Its owner is wearing a Bo crown, with a clear temperament, wearing a blue regular dress covered with a dark blue smoke veil, and he is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

Chang Di awkwardly got up from the ground and brushed away the wrinkles on his clothes.

She raised her head and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, so she simply remained silent.

The previous young man looked away from Chang Di and smiled at the other man standing aside: "Whether you call me arrogant and unreasonable, or say that I take advantage of others, I hope that the imperial brother will consider my request again." He turned and walked away, the breeze of his coat lingering on the tip of his nose, the scent of the acacia flowers that bloomed in June.

Chang Di owed him a gift, turned to the man beside him with a complicated expression, and said uneasily: "Childe... Why didn't you promise him? ”

Fusu, the eldest son of the Great Qin Emperor, reached out and touched Changdi's head, and a rare sadness appeared on his gentle and handsome face, "Changdi, you are still young, and you don't understand people's guesses." ”

Chang Di lowered his head and was silent, and after a moment retorted: "I'm not young, I will be fifteen years old at the end of last year. ”

I'm fifteen years old.

Fusu's heart moved slightly, and the corners of his lips raised a comfortable and warm arc. The weak and thin girl back then has grown into a slim girl.

"Chang Di has grown up and is sensible, hey, now I will hand over this ignorant little guy to you, and discipline him well." Fusu pointed to the child who was nervously buckling the wall in the corner.

Ziying turned her face around, her mouth was pursed, and her black bean-like eyes were embedded in the crooked sockets of her eyebrows, which was not like crying or laughing.

Fusu ignored her anymore and sat back next to the bookcase to study the papers.

――――――――――

It's approaching dusk.

Fusu asked Chang Di to discipline the little ancestor of the Gongzi's Mansion, and Chang Di didn't dare to take it to heart.

After all, she is nominally just a maid serving her children in the Prince's Mansion.

Send the child back to his yard, where he has a teacher who can discipline him.

The pebbles under his feet are crystal clear, shining bright and cheerful in Changdi's heart.

At the end of this cobblestone path is the independent courtyard of the three sisters and their old father.

Although the four of them lived in the Prince's Mansion as the following people, Fusu never treated them badly.

Chang Di still remembers that Gongzi Fusu knocked door to door along the mountain village to search, "Little Flute...... Little flute ......"

The call is like the warmest morning wind in spring, gently blowing through the heart, bringing warmth and hope. also pulled the desperate Changdi back from the edge of the abyss of despair.

Chang Di had just turned nine years old at that time, and his family had suffered drastic changes, his mother had died, his father was critically ill, his brother had been arrested by officers and soldiers to do hard labor, and he had two younger sisters to take care of.

It seemed that the sky had fallen overnight, and the heaviest burden under the sky was pressed on Chang Di's shoulders.

However, it was Gongzi Fusu, regardless of the hardships of the mountain roads, who went to the mountain villages and countryside alone to find her, and took her, her two younger sisters, and her seriously ill father to Xianyang to settle down.

So what are my sisters and fathers doing now?

The little sister Yangyu must be sitting under the locust tree in the yard, sewing the autumn clothes made for the child with stitches and threads.

Lu Shu was afraid that he would blame her for the incident of escaping just now, so he must have prepared the best osmanthus cake in Tianxiang Building in the house to bear the guilt.

As for my father, I must be sitting at the table in the small ear room, swiping a pen to calculate the amount of expenses of the Childe's Mansion this month, because my father is the chief accountant of the Childe's Mansion.

Chang Di couldn't help but laugh stupidly, this comfortable day is really addictive.

However, when she came into the yard, she did not see the fish under the locust tree, nor did she see the wandering figure in Lu Shu's house. Only the place where my father settled accounts and went on business was brightly lit, and there were people staggered and whispering.

What's going on?

Chang Di pushed the door and walked into the small narrow room, and the three people inside all froze, and then looked at her solemnly.

"What's going on?" Chang Di asked.

Lu Shu stepped forward and said to Chang Di: "Your Majesty is furious and sends Gongzi to Shangjun to supervise the army. After a pause, he said, "Order the four of us to take the little boy back to Surabaya as soon as possible." ”

Go back to Surabaya, go back to that remote and remote place, where the emperor's hand can't reach no matter how long it is.

Because Fusu collided with Ying Zheng in the court yesterday, the angry Ying Zheng went to Shangjun to supervise the army and assist General Meng in building the Great Wall to resist the Xiongnu.

If this errand is done well, it is good, but if it is done badly, it will be a sinner for the ages, and he will be scolded for thousands of years.

I don't know how much it cost to build the Great Wall, and I don't know how many piles of white bones have been piled up at the foot of the Great Wall, and too many people have lost their husbands and children, and their families have been ruined because of the Great Wall.

At this critical juncture, Fusu only sent their family away, away from right and wrong.

Yang Yu said stubbornly: "Prince Fusu treats us well, how can we slip away at this time." There was a choked sob.

When Lu Shu heard the word 'slip away', his face turned pale, as if he was burning, and he lowered his head and said a few words in his mouth.

Lu Wen looked at Chang Di kindly and gently, "Child, what do you think?" ”

What does Chang Di think? Chang Di thinks that Fusu's approach is very correct, even if the two of them change their situation, Chang Di will choose this approach.

Chang Di said: "Staying is also causing chaos for the son, and he can't let him go to the county alone with peace of mind, so it's better to take the little boy away with him to solve the child's worries." ”

Lu Shu nodded silently in agreement.

Lu Wen took Lu Shu to pack up, because Fusu told them to leave tomorrow after breakfast.

Yang Yu threw herself into Chang Di's arms and sobbed, and didn't forget to ask, "Sister, is there any way to prevent Brother Fusu from suffering?" ”

Lu Wen and Lu Shu only thought that Fusu was afraid that they were not there, and their family would suffer in Gongzi's Mansion, so they sent them away.

Yang Yu knew that Fusu was involved by them.

Chang Di smiled, stroked the back of her head, and replied, half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Of course there is!" ”

Yang Yushui's bright eyes looked directly at Chang Di.

“… Unless Ying Zheng sees me, you, and Zhao Chu with his own eyes, the three of us tie Bai Aya to the Jiuyi Hall......"

Yang Yu glared at Chang Di vigorously, but tears rolled down like beads of dropped thread.