The little prince came back from the dead, and the news of the great change in temperament spread in the Fu Wangfu. The little maid who guarded the palace gate saw with his own eyes that the little prince bowed to a stone lion at the door and whispered to it. Although the stone lion at the entrance of the palace is carved lifelike, majestic and majestic, after all, it is a pile of stones, and it is not ridiculous for the little prince to speak to the pile of dead stones.

What's even more strange is that after the irascible and irritable little prince hit his head, the whole person seemed to change. Not only did he not shout and drink to his subordinates like before, punching and kicking, but he was polite. According to the maid Zhu'er in Shizi's room, after she served Shizi to change clothes and wash, Shizi actually said thank you to her... The little maid hurriedly begged for mercy and admitted her mistake, thinking that she had provoked the unhappiness of the world again, and was whipped and punished. Who knew that the prince would actually talk to himself and say something he didn't understand.

Mama Liu, who is the oldest qualified in the palace, concluded: The prince has walked on the Huangquan Road for a while, and has been ignited by the stone spirit....

Zhu Yousong, who is in the palace gossip and public opinion, is completely unaware of the scandal between himself and the stone spirit at the moment, the inner mansion of the palace has a clear hierarchy and strict barriers, and the prince is the existence of the entire palace second only to King Fu, and naturally no one dares to spread these rumors to him.

After waking up last time and being shaken by the princess, he lay in bed for half a month. There is a good medical institute in the palace, and there are famous doctors recruited to serve the whole palace. Fuwang's Mansion is a first-class luxury mansion in the world, and the good doctors are naturally famous doctors who have been famous for a long time in various places, and they are recruited with a lot of money. Coupled with all kinds of precious medicinal materials in the palace, there are all kinds of rare supplements, under the conditioning of Lang Zhong, Zhu Yousong not only recovered, but also was a little overgrown by various supplements.

In this half a month, Zhu Yousong has inherited the memory of the prince of Fuwang intermittently, and he was still holding two lives as a person, how can he also have a little skill, and finally helplessly found that this son of the world is really the most incisive interpretation of not learning and no skills. All talents can be summed up in four words: eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling...

However, Zhu Yousong found that this can't be blamed on Zhu Yousong in his previous life, because the vassal system of the Ming Dynasty decided that he wanted to live this kind of life. The princes of the Ming Dynasty were different from the previous dynasties, they divided the feuds but did not tin soil, the lords did not come to the people, ate the Lu but did not govern things, and could not participate in the business of the four people, and could be hereditary. That is to say: the emperor gives you a large fief, endless money, and enjoys all the glory and wealth, but you can't have your own business, you can't farm, you can't do business, you can't be an official, you can't be a general. You can only spend your limited life on endless food, wine, and beauty...

The early winter of Luoyang in the Ming Dynasty was a little colder than Luoyang in the 21st century, but Zhu Yousong knew from history textbooks that it was in the era of the Xiaoice River at this time. The huge Fu Wangfu is divided into the outer palace and the inner palace, and the outer palace is the place where the subordinate officials of the palace are on errand and the prince is the director. However, since the success of Ming Chengzu Zhu Dijing, he himself became the emperor with the rebellion of the vassal king, so naturally he must beware of the rebellion of the princes. Therefore, the power of the vassal king has been weakened repeatedly, and King Fu is a person who is greedy for pleasure and has no ambitions, so the outer palace has basically never set foot in it. The inner palace is divided into two houses, the left and right houses, the left house is several times larger than the right house, and it is the residence of King Fu and a group of princesses. The right house is the residence of the princes, but King Fu is a prince at this time, so the left house has become the exclusive residence of the prince.

At this time, although it was noon and the sun was high, the yard was still dripping with ice. The room is indeed a different scene, the copper tripod hidden in the house, with smokeless animal charcoal transported from Shanxi, baking bursts of heat, the whole room is as warm as spring. Zhu Yousong draped the small clothes he wore on his body, tied a brocade belt around his waist, tied a flat-legged belt around his waist, and sat cross-legged on the couch.

The curtain was half-rolled up, and the two girls were dressed in lake-blue silk with red silk jackets and blue satin tooth pinching vests. There are two hostas diagonally inserted in the double flat bun that is pulled casually, and the dresses are surprisingly similar. What's more, the two people look exactly the same. The one near the edge of the bed is called Xiaolian, and next to her twin sister Xiaohe, the two of them were abducted by traffickers when they were young and brought to Luoyang Zuixian Lou to sell to Qinglou. It just so happened that the little prince of Fuwang, who had not been in the domain for a long time, was mixed up with the newly acquainted ointment disciple, at that time, the owner of this body, although there was no chivalrous heart, but the two little Loli were fair-skinned and beautiful, plus they were intimidated by human traffickers all the way, and their little faces were full of pitiful. So, it was rare to have a good heart, and brought the two people back to the palace, just that day in the artificial lake in the west garden of the palace, the lotus flowers were in full bloom, and the garden was full of lotus leaves and red lotus. named two people, one named Xiaohe and the other Xiaolian. Who knew that the two little Loli were getting more and more handsome, so they were left by the side of the prince and made personal maids.

At this moment, Xiaolian set up a pair of round and beautiful legs and put them diagonally on Xiaohe's legs. The toes of the peeling onions stretched out nervously, and the left and right hands held two squares of hard kraft paper. Suddenly, Jiaojiao shouted: "One against two!" ”

Xiaohe held a handful of brown paper in her hand, and looked nervously at Shizi and her sister.

Zhu Yousong sighed lightly: "I can't afford it.."

"A three, we won again, haha.." All three of them threw their cards down, and six hands began to shuffle.

It turned out that in the past half a month, although he ate and drank well, Zhu Yousong found that the entertainment activities in ancient times were too poor, especially when he couldn't go out to recuperate from his injuries, and he didn't have a computer or mobile phone. So I asked people to find hard kraft paper, made a deck of cards, and a few maids in the classroom learned to fight the landlord, and there was nothing to relieve boredom.

As a prince's mansion, Fuwang's Mansion is higher than the Red Mansion Lijia Mansion, and in the prince's room, the maids are naturally only a lot more than the second master of Bao, large and small, among the maids, the twins learn the fastest and are the most enthusiastic, so they often mix with Zhu Yousong to fight the landlord.

After the three of them shuffled the cards, Xiaolian Xiaohe smiled slyly at each other, and looked at Zhu Yousong's face. It turned out that at this time, Zhu Yousong's face had been pasted with four notes, it turned out that Zhu Yousong liked to play cards since he was a child in modern times, but his skills were terrible. Fortunately, he has a gentle temperament, excellent gambling goods, and is never ambiguous in punishment.

It's really a shame for modern people, and I can't play with the little girl of the Ming Dynasty... Revenge, you must take revenge, Zhu Yousong thought secretly.

The two sisters are ghostly and weird, and Xiaohe is cute and cute. Xiaohe looked at Zhu Yousong's face sideways and found that there was no obvious "open space" anymore.

"Sister, there's no place to post it.."

Zhu Yousong also felt that the note on his face was really embarrassing, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, I owe it first, and I will post it next time I lose." ”

Xiaolian took a piece of broken white paper from the side of the bed and tore off a thin piece. Wicked smiled and said, "Why not, No.. You see. His Royal Highness's chin is still empty. Let's plant a row of white beards for the prince, hehe..."

The cute Xiaohe also made up the knife: "The son of the world can't win us, isn't the more you owe, the more you owe." ”

Zhu Yousong secretly screamed ashamed, helplessly inferior to others.

Xiaolian put the white paper in her hand to her mouth and licked it, holding it up like Zhu Yousong pounced. The loose red silk jacket that the little girl was already wearing was unbuttoned because of the warmth in the room, and this pounced over, the white and tender clotted fat on her chest was in full view, plus a few months of medicine supplements, and she almost couldn't help but spray a nosebleed on her chest.

Just when Zhu Yousong was about to give up the battlefield of fighting the landlord and take great revenge on another battlefield, Shu'er, the big girl waiting for the landlord in the outhouse, interrupted the leisure time of the master and servant to fight the landlord.

"Your Highness, Sister Hong, who is beside the princess, came over to pass the word, and the princess asked her to go over to her side."

"Did you say anything?" Zhu Yousong asked namistically. In the past half a month, the princess has come to visit her once a day, knowing that she is indeed fine, and finally she didn't come today, so she has to call herself. It can be seen that Princess Fu really cares for this only son to the extreme. However, the legendary fat man Fu Wang, who is more than 300 pounds, has not met for half a month, and it is estimated that he knows whether his son hurts his head or not. He didn't come, Zhu Yousong didn't go, he was so happy not to see him, there was an extra Lao Tzu for no reason, and it was always very embarrassing to think about it.

"The princess said that after His Royal Highness was injured, she made a wish to His Royal Highness in Bao'en Temple, and now His Royal Highness is in good health, saying that she wants to take His Highness to Bao'en Temple to repay his wishes."

If it turned out, Zhu Yousong would definitely scoff at these feudal superstitious activities, but after such a strange crossing event, he would rather believe it than express any atheism, so he jumped out of bed and prepared to go to the princess to discuss the matter of repaying his wishes.

Xiaolian Xiaohe waited for the change of clothes with a familiar car, and reluctantly took off the note. After freshening up, he set off to the right house where the princess was.

Although I changed into thick clothes and put on a piece of gold cloak to keep out the cold, I still felt a chill when I went out. Looking back, Xiaohe, who followed out the door, was also so cold that he was grinding his hands. Zhu Yousong was pitiful: "Don't be behind, give me your hand, and walk side by side." After speaking, he took his cold little hand, stuffed it into his cloak and quickened his pace.

There was already a small servant waiting by the carriage at the door, the little maid was slightly thinly dressed, and his thin body was shivering in the cold wind, and when he saw Zhu Yousong's master and servant, he immediately knelt under the carriage. In the past, he stepped on him to get into the car, but now Zhu Yousong, who has never done such a thing as a slut. You must know that every leader's driver is a henchman of henchmen. Hurriedly said: "Get up, get up, get up.. I remember. Well.. Your name is .. What's it called? "Although Zhu Yousong saw him every day in the past, how could he remember the name of a little guy who was driving a car.

"Hui Shizi, the little one is called Zhang Hao."

Zhang Hao's father was in the hometown of King Fu in Beijing, and after he came to Luoyang to become a vassal, he was an old seniority. So he didn't fall into the car originally, but unfortunately although Zhang Hao was a slave of the family, he was incompatible with the people of the palace. Zhang Hao, who has a withdrawn personality, although he grew up in the group of servants in the palace, does not like to bully the superior and the inferior, and shoots the horse at every opportunity, so he is excluded from the core family group. Fortunately, he was happy to be pure.

After getting up inexplicably, I saw His Royal Highness the Prince first hugging the beautiful little maid sister around his waist, putting it on the car, and jumping into the carriage like a monkey. After pushing the stunned girl into the carriage, he got into it himself.

Zhu Yousong showed his head from the curtain of the carriage, raised his eyebrows, looked at the eyes of the little guy coming forward, and made a forward gesture from the middle two: "Zhang Hao, go!" ”

The cold wind still seemed to be whistling from every street in Luoyang, and at this moment a thin guy in the palace straightened his waist that had been rickety for a winter, leading the horse in the wind, and happily driving the carriage.

Respect can give a humble person a new lease on life.