The mark of the house slave is a wound made with a knife, and then the ink is pierced into the flesh, and the ink enters the flesh and bones, which is extremely difficult to eliminate, and it can be seen that the snow festival also hates this mark - the mark is full of marks made by a knife.

He wanted to cut off the piece of flesh so that the mark would disappear, but this was where the bleeding was heaviest, so he couldn't, so he had to scrape the surface of the mark with a knife.

It's a pity that the ink enters the bone, and the mark is scraped with a knife, and the flesh and blood are blurry at that time, and it will definitely not be visible, but as soon as the wound is healed, the mark will grow back.

The mark of the snow festival has accumulated layers of new injuries and old wounds, it seems that he has shaved many times, has been a house slave, and indeed no son can bear it, Chu Nianqing also understands the behavior of the snow festival, but he still can't believe that the snow festival has actually been a house slave.

Although Da Yin Shangfeng Gongzi only cares about the talent and ability of the child, and does not care about the family background or whether he is a slave, but since ancient times, there has been no person who has been a slave who can defeat all the scientific research personnel and stand out and become a son, not to mention the head of the son, Chu Nianqing really admires it very much, but he also thinks of something else in his heart.

The identity of the snow festival is not the house slave of Fu Tusu's family? If the Fu family makes sense, it makes sense - he served Fu Tusu, the Fu family is a family of imperial doctors, although the status is not high, but there is no shortage of money and fame, the children of the Fu family have a good education, and the snow festival became Fu Tusu's scholar because of his diligence and studiousness, so that he was able to receive a good education, but because of his unruly heart, he turned against Fu Tusu after he soared? It doesn't seem impossible to think about it.

Chu Nianqing frowned, and after a long time, she took a long breath, and the expression on her face eased a little-it was pointless for her to speculate here with a little insignificant "evidence", it was better to think of a way to sneak into the Fu Mansion to see......

Chu Nianqing glanced at the snow sacrifice for the last time, he was as proud as a rose and as tough as a red plum, but he never thought that he would have such a past, but soon, Chu Nianqing felt very useless for his inexplicable idea.

Look down on? Admire? It doesn't seem to be necessary.

Who in this world is not someone else's minion? Who can truly be the master? The snow festival has been a house slave for others, so why is he not a slave of Emperor Chu? Brothers who seem to be beautiful, princes with power in their hands, who is not the slave of Emperor Chu? Make a mistake and bow down, or just because Emperor Chu is in a bad mood and wantonly punish and bow, a kneel is all day long, who remembers what prince has a noble status and does not have to bow down? Also, who hasn't done the dirty work? Isn't it just a sentence from his master, who must not be disobeyed, go to the frontier to blow the cold wind and go to the mud pond to dig the mud? The gorgeous and luxurious harem ladies seem to be noble, what kind of lord of the palace is it that sounds good, look at Guo Ronghua, isn't it the master who says that he will fight and fall? What's the difference with a minion. Even Emperor Chu, can he be the real master? is not also a servant of the former emperor, and he can only be a master by boiling the former emperor to death, but even so, he cannot be completely free, and his words and deeds more or less depend on the eyes of the ministers.

It's hard to say, everyone is more or less a minion, so there will be no one who looks down on anyone anymore, and the one who can survive is the real hero.

Chu Nianqing leaned down and stuffed Xue Sai's hand into the quilt and went out of the side hall, returning to her bedroom, forgetting all the surprise and fear of Fang Cai, she only had silence.

Xiao Ying prepared hot water, and the bath bucket with layers of hot air was placed behind the curtain, Chu Nianqing looked at the white gas a little distracted, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, widened his robe, and entered the bath bucket, the hot water touched the cold body, and a layer of red suddenly appeared on his body, and gradually he felt a sense of numbness, Chu Nianqing flicked his fingers a few times, helped up the hot water and poured it over his shoulders and neck, so that everything he had relaxed a little.

Let yourself relax and suppress the shock of being frightened by the "porcelain touching" of the Snow Sacrifice Prince.

It's just that Chu Nianqing doesn't dare to suppress her worries about tomorrow, and she can't suppress it at all, she can't see the way forward clearly.

Overwhelmed the Five Emperor Brothers, overwhelmed the Yihua Palace, she did it, and then what? How else can I help my brother? She didn't know how to execute everything she had thought about, and if she wanted to suppress the royal brothers, she had to have a real opportunity, but now that the court is peaceful, what else can she do?

Chu Nianqing leaned back to the side of the bathtub, thinking about it, the only thought that came to his mind was to provoke the snow festival, so he had to sigh silently, and thought about how to get into the Fu Mansion......

The moon is born in the sea of stars, and the beauty is shining.

Early the next morning, Xiao Ying hurriedly came to her, saying that the snow sacrifice was gone, and she was in a hurry, and she was holding her arms, as if she had been a thief. ”

"Minister"? Chu Nianqing pondered this word for a long time, and finally decided that he was in a hurry, and he actually said that he was wrong, she was an insignificant princess, why did she call him a minister, and this matter was just a joke.

At this time, it was still early, the sky was still bright, but I got up, and I couldn't sleep when I went back to sleep, Xiaoying brought a warm red jacket, Chu Nianqing got up and put it on, and went to wash up and put on some makeup.

Although there are still some unsatisfactory ones: some palace people secretly complained that the princess got up so early, and even if she hurt them, she had to get up early to serve, but Chu Nianqing has always been gentle and generous, and these things never bothered with them.

After finishing the makeup, seeing that it was still early, Chu Nianqing inexplicably felt a little more excited, just thinking about reading two more books, and then thinking about how to get closer to Fu Disu to inquire about the news, but the uninvited guest arrived.

It's the inner chamberlain.

The grass on the wall, he has no ability and can bully people, although now he is on his side, and he is generally respectful, Chu Nianqing still doesn't want to see him, disgusting panic.

The inner eunuch couldn't see the disgust in Chu Nianqing's heart, so he only bowed down and knelt down to the ground as usual, reciting the sentence "Princess Wan'an".

"No courtesy." Chu Nianqing glanced up at him, and quickly lowered it again, and pressed his fingers on the two books on the table to see it fascinatingly.

The inner chamberlain is the person next to Emperor Chu, and most of him comes to Qingya Palace to represent Emperor Chu, but he didn't cause any trouble, and his brother has been quiet for a while, what else can Emperor Chu do to find her? It must be some New Year's banquets, banquets for the family's trivial matters, which means that Chu Nianqing does not need to be more respectful to the slave in front of him.

The inner chamberlain got up and arched his hand again, "Your Royal Highness Princess, Your Majesty has invited you to the court, saying that there is a small matter that you need to know about the princess." ”

"So early?" Chu Nianqing raised his head in some surprise.

If it was said that Emperor Chu said it casually at what time yesterday, the inner chamberlain got up early, and it was not surprising that Emperor Chu came to tell him before he got up, but it would be a little strange if Emperor Chu came to call.

It's not too late, is it? Emperor Chu also summoned Concubine Xia Liang last night, so early? Still in the court, is this still dealing with some things?

Chu Nianqing sat up a little straighter, "Why did my father get up so early, he didn't get up until midway on weekdays, and he only went to court at midnight, did he go to court at midnight, did something happen?" Chu Nianqing read every word carefully, and for some reason, a feeling of uneasiness rose in her heart.

The inner chamberlain stretched out his hand and twisted a handful of beard under his nose, and smiled slightly, "Your Royal Highness Princess, how dare the slave figure out what His Majesty means?" I really don't know, the princess might as well get up and look at it herself......"

He's smug?

Chu Nianqing secretly said that it was not good, I was afraid that something had really happened, and I didn't have time to discipline the cheap temper of the inner eunuch, so I hurriedly called Xiaoying to take a dark white fox fur, put it on, and immediately went to the court.

Behind him followed by fourteen palace people, in this ice and snow actually showed a kind of mighty majesty, Chu Nianqing stepped on the snow and walked into the avenue, there was already a bright warm sedan chair waiting at the intersection, she was a little stunned, because this sedan chair is obviously not her own, golden press, bright yellow with side, this is Chu Huang's.

Except for the emperor himself, no one dares to sit in this sedan chair, not to mention that in front of this warm sedan chair are the closest servants around Emperor Chu, and even the nobleman Liang Yuandao is among them, how dare Chu Nianqing let these people serve him?

Chu Nianqing reacted very quickly, and before the group of people had time to call, they had already knelt down and kowtowed.

"The sons dare not sit on this dragon chariot, and ask the father to take back his fate."

I only heard a burst of laughter on the top, followed by the soft and generous voice of the noble Liang Yuandao: "Your Royal Highness Princess, Your Majesty feels sorry for the princess, and doesn't want the princess to stay in this cold day for a while, so I ordered the ministers to stay here to greet the princess early. ”

"What?"

"It's a father and daughter, but it's just a sedan chair, what's the difference? The princess doesn't have to worry about whether to bother the ministers, the ministers have already carried the sedan chair, whether the princess sits or not, the ministers have to carry the sedan chair back, and the princess might as well sit down. ”

How can there still be a sense of love inexplicably? Chu Nianqing's willow-like eyebrows are about to be squeezed together, and I can't feel a reason, could it be because of the merit of taking care of the five emperor brothers? Or maybe what good brother has done?

No matter what, Chu Nianqing finally slowly helped Liang Yuandao to get up in hesitation, and immediately the palace people in thick green clothes stepped forward in pairs, moved Chu Nianqing's footsteps, helped Chu Nianqing to get on the dragon chariot, and dragged the tail of the dress behind Chu Nianqing, each of which was meticulous.

Long Yuan walked forward, everyone was silent, but Chu Nianqing was still not at peace, in the dark, it seemed that a pair of invisible hands covered her breathlessly, and she was distressed to jump out of the body, Chu Nianqing put her hand on her chest, and the pain was not reduced by a few points.

Zun Ting, I'm afraid that something will happen again.