Chapter 107: What kind of prince is it?

I felt very strange in my heart just now, and an indescribable irritability and anger surged up. I always felt that the little fox in the backyard had done something bad behind his back.

It was a strange feeling, something he had never experienced before.

It's like a soft and sweet cloud cake in my heart, but now half of it has been taken away.

He hates it most when someone covets something that belongs to him.

Frowning and raising his hand, he called the little eunuch who was waiting outside to listen to the order: "Pass Su Peisheng." ”

Su Peisheng got the order, and hurriedly trotted over.

"Where are the Fujin people, what have they done, and who have they met?"

Under the corridor, the young man stood with his hands in his hands, his face was cold and his thin lips were pursed, and he had an expression that no one should enter.

Su Peisheng hurriedly searched his intestines and scraped his stomach for fear that his words would not be comprehensive: "I woke up at three o'clock in the morning today, and the breakfast was the same as yesterday's, and then I went around the courtyard and went to Ningshou Palace to ask the Queen Mother to say goodbye, and then I went to Yonghe Palace to say goodbye to Concubine De. ”

"After returning from Concubine De's mother, Fu Jin began to practice calligraphy. When the minions came out, Fu Jin had already written several sheets. But ......" Su Peisheng scratched his head.

"But what?" The young man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of dangerous information leaked out.

Words are the voice of the heart, and words are the heart.

Don't let him know what kind of mess she's written.

Before the wedding, she and the third child had an unclear bad debt, and they haven't settled it with her! Don't think that if you pretend to be good for a few days, he will easily forget.

"The slave looked at Fu Jin and wrote a lot of sheets, but it was only eight words over and over again."

The boy frowned, his heart jumping.

"Through the bead curtain, the minions didn't see it all, as if it was a full moon......

An unknown emotion flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning. It doesn't feel real, it's weird, it's like a castle in the sky.

Why is it itching in my heart, isn't it just a few words she was clamoring to write last night?

She's been too clingy these days, so she's used to it, it's nothing.

It's just because she's unwell, that's Fujin, he should be respected, it's nothing.

As for the rest......

He suppressed the irritability in his heart, there are some things that should not exist in the royal family.

Even if it appears, it will definitely be tolerated by the royal family.

He is a prince, and he was born with the responsibility given by the royal family on his shoulders, and the matter of the back house should not be taken too seriously.

The feeling of loss that suddenly appeared in Fang Cai's heart may have awakened him from the teachings of the former emperor Amma.

I was so used to her before, just because she was a concubine, she was favored since she was a child, and she had a lot of discomfort when she first came to the palace.

and his body is naturally weak, he just pities and respects her.

Now that she's fine, she naturally doesn't want to be so entangled in her heart.

In front of the prince, the first place must be Jiangshan Sheji.

The third child has already stepped out of the Nanxun Hall with half a foot, and every time he goes to listen to politics with the prince and the eldest brother in the early dynasty.

After the New Year, it is time for him to walk out of the Nanxun Temple, and he will be like them when the time comes.

At this time, you should follow the masters to learn more about government affairs, like this time, always take the affairs of the back house to heart, what kind of prince is it?

He shook his hand behind his back slightly, as if admonishing himself.

"By the way, Master, I just heard that Fu Jin asked Qing'er to find clothes, as if she was preparing to go out to wear them. But I didn't wear it when I found it, and the slave didn't serve in the back room, and I didn't know what Fu Jin was planning to do. ”

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