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Chapter 32: The morning of the first day of the first month

Author: Skyrim Drive

Feng Ran only lightly said that it was too late, and it was inconvenient to move around, so I would talk about it tomorrow, and then I would tell everyone to disperse. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although everyone wanted to talk to the head of the prince's mansion who had just taken office, Feng Ran's expression was faint, and it always gave people a sense of alienation and oppression that rejected people, and everyone didn't dare to force it, so they had to disperse.

"Xiaoyuan, light a lamp, go back. ”

On the way, Xiao Yuan said: "Young master, His Majesty the Emperor has asked us to live in the prince's bedroom, why don't you live?"

The strength on Feng Ran's legs slowly recovered, and he could walk slowly without being supported, and when he saw Xiaoyuan asking, he asked rhetorically: "Do you want to live?" ”

Xiaoyuan really wanted to live in the prince's bedroom, but how could he dare to leave Fengye and go to the prince's dormitory by himself?

Even if the decorations and bedding of the prince's bedroom were all changed, it was also the place where He Yue lived, and the wind stained his diaphragm! He asked him to wear the clothes he wore, sleep in the bed he slept in, and live in the palace where he lived, how disgusting and how could this person act so dirty? He was still an emperor!

However, why did He Yue let him take charge of the Prince's Mansion, and what was his purpose?

However, Feng Ran can be sure that He Yue's arrangement is just an expedient measure. From the sentence "this is not in accordance with the rules" blurted out by the head of Zhuang, we can clearly know how much He Yue arranged for himself to be in charge of the Prince's Mansion; overnight, from a male pet to the chief of the Prince's Mansion, no one needs to say it, Feng Ran also knows how much it is excessive; from the name of the Prince's Mansion alone, Feng Ran knows how much he must be an outsider to take charge of the Prince's Mansion.

Feng Ran gave up after a little guessing, he didn't want to guess He Yue's intentions. For him, there is no need. As before, whatever He Yue gave him, he just accepted, no matter what new tricks He Yue wanted to play, he just had to accept it. He and He Yue are just a deal, and after rescuing Lu Feiqing, he will find an opportunity to escape. During this period, all he had to do was show absolute obedience and make He Yue satisfied.

Compared with guessing He Yue's intentions, Feng Ran was more concerned about when he would go to bed. He knew that it was not enough to just sign the deed of sale, before He Yue got on him, he was not qualified to ask He Yue for anything, three years of obsession, He Yue must be vented on him. However, it has been a month since he entered the Prince's Mansion, and He Yue has always treated him politely, except for touching his body in the study of the front hall, He Yue has not even touched him. Could it be that as He Yue himself said, what he likes is the immature and undeveloped self three years ago, and he has no interest in himself who has matured three years later, how can he save Lu Feiqing?

Waiting for bed, is a boulder pressed on the heart of the wind, he is looking forward to sleeping, begging to sleep, only after sleeping, he has the opportunity to ask He Yue to spare Lu Feiqing's life. However, he resisted sleeping from the bottom of his heart, and He Yue made him nauseous. If in this life, his body is destined to be handed over to a man, and that man is definitely not He Yue!

However, now it seems that no matter how unwilling he is, He Yue will become his man. No, He Yue is not his man, he is just gnawed by a dog! He is a man, he is gnawed by a dog, what can he do?

It's a pity that he is begging the dog to gnaw on himself! At this point, no matter how much Feng Ran comforts himself, I am afraid that it will be difficult to let go of it in this life.

This night, the wind dyed and couldn't sleep. Although he can not consider He Yue's intentions, in addition to the waiter's bed, where he will sleep tomorrow is also a serious problem.

Feng Ran didn't want to live in the prince's bedroom. And at present, he doesn't want to live in this male waiter compound anymore. He has been living in the male waiter compound just because he has no choice. Now that he is the head of the Prince's Mansion, and the Prince's Mansion respects him, then he can live wherever he wants. Tomorrow, his top priority is to choose a satisfactory residence in the prince's mansion.

Thinking like this, a thought suddenly flashed in Feng Ran's heart: he is already the head of the Prince's Mansion, everything in the Prince's Mansion is in his hands, and he wants to take the opportunity to destroy the deed of sale and death he signed!

Feng Ran never thought that the deed of sale was binding on him, and when Lu Feiqing was rescued, he was going to escape. Nominally, he is also a dead person, he doesn't have to care about credit and reputation, in fact, he can't live for long, many things, he has to let go, he has to not care. However, Feng Ran still thought that on the day he closed his eyes, he was the second prince of the Yin Kingdom, not a slave who sold himself to the Suoyun Kingdom. Even if no one knows, he will die with dignity. When he can fake the public and private, he will definitely fake the public and private, and Feng Ran never feels that he is a gentleman.

When Feng Ran woke up the next morning, the large and small heads of the courtyard stood in the courtyard of the male attendant, led by the chief manager Zhuang.

On the first day of the first lunar month, everyone congratulated and blessed the wind dye one after another, and then one by one they told the wind dye about the things to be done in the first month and the things they thought should be told to the wind dye . As the chief manager, Feng Ran should go to the mansion and what mansion to visit, what gifts should be given, to the banquet menu for entertaining guests, and even the fight between two subordinates, how to deal with it, and so on, the stewards are waiting for Feng Ran's instructions.

What is this? Do you need to tell him? This is deliberately embarrassing him, right? Do you want to see his joke about this male pet who has been favored by the emperor's momentum, right?

Feng Ran slowly ate the breakfast blood swallow soup prepared by Aunt Qi, and patiently listened to all the words of the people in charge, and then said lightly: "No matter who comes to visit the mansion, tell him that from now on, the prince's mansion will be closed to guests, and all gifts will not be accepted." A return visit is not necessary. As for where flowers and plants should be replanted in the house, where the window screens should be replaced, and where there are more people who need to be released, it is up to them to decide which one should be in charge, and there is no need to tell them one by one. How should the servants who make trouble be punished, don't there be rules in the house? According to the rules, you can deal with it as you want, and you can use it to tell me?" After speaking, he glanced at the people in charge lightly and asked: "When His Majesty the Emperor was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here, you also told him about these small things all day long?" After a pause, he said: "If anyone feels that they are not capable of handling these small things, they will be bored in front of me and get out of here as soon as possible...... What are you doing?"

Even tens of thousands of troops can be cleaned up in an orderly manner, but he can't keep the hundred and ten people in the Prince's Mansion in order?

The heads of the people talked about the trivial matters of the morning, and they were sent away by the wind in a few words, and the shrewdness and ability to be in the upper position for a long time and the understanding of the lower feelings were like a candle, and the things were dealt with boldly, which really surprised the managers.

After cleaning up the affairs of the people, Feng Ran lightly ordered: "Mr. Lao Zhuang, go find a map of the Prince's Mansion." ”

"What does Childe want to do with the map? Wherever you want to go, the old man will lead the way. ”

Feng Ran turned his head and looked directly at Manager Zhuang, until he saw Manager Zhuang lower his head, and then said lightly: "Bother Mr. Zhuang, find a map of the Prince's Mansion." "If he wants to escape from the Prince's Mansion in the future, he must find out the location of the Prince's Mansion in advance, the passage corridor, the rockery garden, the overall layout, etc.

On the battlefield, a detailed and accurate map is often the key to winning a battle.

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