Chapter Seventy-Eight: This Prince Is Very Sick (6)
The little fool who thought that he had carefully cleaned up his Seventh Prince came to the outside of Shen Fan's room wearing clothes that he would only wear at banquets.
Shen Fan looked at the slightly exaggerated Seventh Prince, and thought to himself what was stimulated by this?
But that face was still the same expressionless, and he said to the Seventh Prince: "Is there anything wrong with the Seventh Prince?" β
Of course, Shen Fan thought that the Seventh Prince was here to find him, after all, what he said yesterday was so obvious, as long as the Seventh Prince was ambitious, he would come to find himself if he was unwilling to live under others, and sure enough, now that he was only Chen, he would come to find himself. It seems that the Seventh Prince is not so stupid, Taoguang Yanghui, who has been indispensable all these years, such people are the most terrifying, because they can endure it, as long as they are given a chance, a chance to climb, they will definitely become people. This is also why the second prince in the original book was able to defeat the crown prince and become the emperor, and it is very important that he can endure it, and even be able to share the woman he loves the most.
"Miss Shen got up early." The little fool of the Seventh Prince laughed.
"Get used to it. Lord Wang, please, talk in the house. Shen Fan made a gesture of please.
"Hmm." The little fool of the Seventh Prince raised his head reservedly, and said indifferently with great reserve.
In the house, Shen Fan lit the incense and made a pot of tea for the Seventh Prince, the two sat opposite each other, and Shen Fan waited for the Seventh Prince to speak.
"Miss Shen, does what you said yesterday count?" The Seventh Prince straightened his face and said very seriously.
"Naturally. Does the Seventh Prince have any requirements? Shen Fan looked at the Seventh Prince and asked.
"What do you think the Emperor's Technique is?"
"What does the Seventh Prince think of the Emperor's Technique?" Shen Fan kicked the question back.
"Nature is the art of governing the country and allowing the people to live and work in peace and contentment."
"What do the Seventh Princes think is the best imperial technique?"
"Do nothing."
"The Seventh Prince will be a good emperor." Shen Fan said expressionlessly, but it was an affirmation of his answer.
"But what the Seventh Lord said is not entirely right. The so-called imperial technique simply means that the emperor wants to solve these three problems. One is to the people, how to make them rich and obedient; the second is the officials, how to make the officials serve the government more effectively; The third is how to consolidate one's own power, cultivate one's own virtues, and balance various political forces so that they will not be threatened by other political forces. β
"Miss Shen is talented, but this king is ignorant." The Seventh Prince listened to Shen Fan's words very carefully, and looked at Shen Fan's expressionless face with some obsession.
"Hmm. The Seventh Prince can read some of these kinds of books. Shen Fan got up and took out the book he had found for the Seventh Prince Nangong Yuan yesterday.
Shen Fan guessed that the Seventh Prince, who had not been in contact with such an imperial family's training, could have such a feeling, which could be said to be very intelligent. With a little guidance, it will be a great thing.
"Thank you, Miss Shen." The Seventh Prince didn't pay attention to it, so he reached out and took it directly.
"Hmm. Is there anything else going on with the Seventh Prince? Shen Fan asked.
"This king will look at Miss Shen's room, so that it is convenient to ask Miss Shen questions. Miss Shen won't suggest it, right? The Seventh Prince asked with a smile.
"No problem." In fact, Shen Fan, who really wants to sleep back.
So both of them were reading, although they were a little far apart, but they were very harmonious. But the old housekeeper didn't think like this, his mood was sad and worried, his own Seventh Prince didn't come out from the morning to Miss Shen's room until lunchtime, what was he doing in the room? Hey, your own prince won't suffer, right?
The very worried old housekeeper walked around outside Shen Fan's room, very sad, his own prince is such a weak person, there is so simple, Miss Shen looks a little fierce, she won't bully the prince, right? After turning around, he saw Shen Fan looking at him expressionlessly, and he was shocked, and he couldn't react for a moment, and then he stammered and asked, "Miss Shen, what are your requirements?"
Is it? β
"Old butler, this is?" Shen Fan kept feeling that someone was walking outside the house when he was reading a book, and as soon as he came out, he saw the old housekeeper walking around and stopping outside the house.
"Well, it's okay, do you want to pass on lunch?" The old housekeeper asked, you can't ask, Miss Shen, is my prince okay?
"Hmm. Pass it on. The Seventh Prince eats at my place. Shen Fan thought that by the way, he could talk to the Seventh Prince after eating.
"Huh?" The old butler couldn't react a little, this is ????
"Hmm. If you make up for your body more, the Seventh Prince is also tired in the morning. Shen Fan thought about it, after all, the body of the Seventh Prince is a little weak, and these people who use their brains the most are naturally to take care of the Seventh Prince's body.
βοΌοΌοΌοΌβ The old housekeeper fell into a brain storm, and his brain kept circulating, "The Seventh Prince is also tired in the morning"
The Seventh Prince is tired in the morning?
Tired??
It turns out that Miss Shen, you are such a Miss Shen, this is the second day of your arrival at the Seven Kings Mansion!!!
The old housekeeper walked away numbly, feeling that he had nothing to love, sorry for the dead queen, he didn't help the queen escape the emperor's grasp, and in the end he couldn't even protect the little master, he was really useless.
The old butler fell into self-loathing.
After that, I thought that with the help of Shen Fan, the life of the Seventh Prince would definitely be much better, and it was not bad. I was happy again, but thinking that this was most likely in exchange for sacrificing the prince's body, I fell into deep self-disgust.
Shen Fan, who watched the old housekeeper's face change the whole time: ?????
You didn't say anything wrong, did you?
Shen Fan's matter will naturally not be passed on to others, no matter who it is, it is not good for anyone, but what Shen Fan doesn't know is that this conversation has been exchanged for the mysterious gaze of the old housekeeper for nearly a yearγγγγγγ
When Shen Fan returned to the room, he saw the Seventh Prince's eyes shining at him, which made Shen Fan think of Luo Jiyuan irrepressibly, because every time he talked to Luo Jiyuan or talked about a topic, he would look at himself with such a little milk dog looking at people. Thinking of the third plane that he couldn't go back to, Shen Fan felt a little uncomfortable in his chest, and pressed his chest with his hand in confusion, his face was still expressionless.
"Shen Fan." Nangong Yuan called. I feel that my own Miss Shen is so delightful no matter what, and even the name makes people like it to the heart. Nangong Yuan couldn't help but think of how could there be such a person in the world, he was extremely happy when he looked at it, that person's whole body was tailor-made for himself, and no matter where he was, he made his heart soft and panicked.
Shen Fan was stunned for a moment, this look is more like, not an image, it is like a god. Shen Fan couldn't help but think of Luo Jiyuan's way of calling himself like this every time, he seemed to like to call his own name very much, when he had something to do, and when he was fine. He said that he would not stammer when he called his name, thinking of this, Shen Fan's eyes were full of smiles, that little stammer.
Shen Fan, who came back to his senses, straightened his face and returned, "Hmm." The Seventh Prince finished reading it? β
"Almost." Nangong Yuan's eyes were bright and said, if there is a tail, it has been constantly wagging up, quite like a second ha waiting for the master's praise.
Shen Fan: The visual sense of inexplicable praise is ????
"The Seventh Prince is very powerful." Shen Fan pursed his lips and praised.
After hearing this, the Seventh Prince's eyes became brighter, and they were all about to squint together, and it was estimated that his tail was waging even more.
Shen Fan saw Nangong Yuan, who was still happy just now, and asked himself a little gloomy in the next second: "Are the people in the National Teacher's Mansion so good at talking?" β
That's right, now it's another Seven Princes.
The nasty ghost in the eyes of the little fool of the Seventh Prince looked at Shen Fan with some jealousy. I think Shen Fan is really good at seducing people, I just said that kind of thing to myself yesterday, and today I am so ambiguous to this little fool, only that little fool is so stupid, and he laughs stupidly, but fortunately, he still sticks to this heart and is not deceived by Shen Fan, a woman.
The aggrieved little fool of the Seventh Prince who was forcibly locked in his body and fried chicken:
You'll give me back, little spicy chicken.
"I'm telling the truth, it took Shen a day to read this book, and it took two and a half days to fully understand. The Seven Princes can read it and experience it in just a few hours, which can be said to be a genius. Shen Fan said very sincerely.
"Hmm." You have a vision. The Seventh Prince was a little sassy, and then thought that this was a compliment to that little fool, and his face instantly pulled down.
Shen Fan didn't think there was anything else, he just felt that the Seventh Prince was a little fickle and his personality was a little difficult to get along with. However, for Shen Fan, who can't get along with people, this is not a difficult thing, because he doesn't dare to do anything, it's right to have a paralyzed face, absolutely right.
"Seventh Prince, have you passed the meal?" At this time, the old butler outside shouted.
"Hmm." The Seventh Prince said indifferently.
As soon as the old housekeeper came in, he saw Shen Fan expressionless, and his prince had a gloomy face on the chair, looking very bad. The prince of his own family is not voluntary?? Oh my God, my face is so gloomy, I look like I'm stimulated, it's all the old slave who didn't protect you, little master. I thought it was a savior, who knew it was a demon, this is luring the wolf into the house.
The old housekeeper couldn't help but make up the picture of his prince being forced, and he had to be driven by Shen Fan afterwards:
Demon Shen Fan took a small whip and hit his little white flower Seven Princes: Why don't you serve me quickly?
The Little White Flower Seven Princes shook their bodies in fear, and in the end, they could not defeat the evil forces of the demon Shen Fan, so they could only temporarily endure the torture of the demon Shen Fan and serve this Shen Fan.
Demon Shen Fan was not satisfied with the grinding and grinding of the Little White Flower Seventh Prince, and stepped on the smooth back of the Little White Flower Seventh Prince, and said: Don't you hurry up? Didn't eat?
After that, the little white flower seven princes were hit by the demon Shen Fan like this, after the incident, he couldn't stand the blow, the little white flower seven princes who were clean and self-righteous looked at the demon 1 Shen Fan with a gloomy expression, and the demon Shen Fan looked indifferent, what can you do to me? The little white flower seven princes could only swallow their anger, and did not dare to fight the demon Shen Fan.
After the old housekeeper fantasized about it, he felt that he might be sick, and he actually felt very harmonious and warm????
Throwing off the imagination in his mind, the old housekeeper tried his best to serve food for his little master, and then he could only look at his little master with worried eyes, and retreated sadly. Master, you have to hold on, in fact, Miss Shen is also quite good.
I always felt that my old housekeeper's eyes were cramping at me.
The old housekeeper who thought that his little master had received his signal: Come on, little master, hold on, I support you in my heart.
There were only two people left at the dinner table, Shen Fan and Nangong Yuan.
At first, just the two of them were eating quietly, and Nangong Yuan quietly looked at Shen Fan.
I didn't expect Shen Fan to be a carnivore, is this what the National Teacher's Mansion doesn't give meat? If you don't eat a trace of greens, are you a picky eater? Why is it so troublesome? Hey, this is probably only acceptable to me, but fortunately, the palace can still raise it.
Although the Seventh Prince is not favored, but no matter what, the Seventh Prince is the child of the queen, even if he is already a former queen, but the current emperor governs the country with benevolence, naturally it is not like a person who is a fool, and there is no disadvantage to the Seventh Prince in terms of material.
Nangong Yuan, who was imprisoned in his body, said to Nangong Yuan, who was eating with Shen Fan: "Nasty ghost, let me out!" "Obviously, I am the main body, but I didn't expect that one day the boat capsized in the gutter, and I let that nasty ghost come out, which is too annoying.
If it can be materialized, you will definitely be able to see the demon nasty ghost holding a small fork, poking it, and the little angel and the little fool's back said very viciously: "Impossible." β
"You nasty ghost, don't you dislike Shen Fan? Why are you robbing me? The little angel Han Hanyuan was very aggrieved and cried.