First, the little son of the county government
March in the forty-fourth year of the Great Jin Dynasty is the season when the spring is brilliant and the warm wind blows green everywhere.
It was also a good day, the sun was shining, and the sky and earth were shining brightly.
On the east side of the backyard of Tongshan County, Yongling Prefecture, on the corridor of a house, a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a blue-gray shirt and small clothes, stepping on slightly loose cloth socks, was running in three steps and two steps.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
The footsteps seemed a little chaotic, and along the corridor that shone with sunlight, they came to the door of the main house of the house, and at this time the door was hung with a brocade curtain, which was decorated with a picture of a spirit boy playing with birds, with gold threads and silver wires, which looked lifelike in the sun.
You can vaguely hear the sound of babbling girls in the main house, and there is a faint fragrance that seeps out of the cracks in the curtains.
This little guy walked quickly to the door, seemed to be extremely excited, forgot about everything else for a while, directly lifted the curtain, and shouted inside, "Childe, Childe, there is really electricity, electricity is really made!"
There was a sudden silence in the main room, as if the original aura was shattered by this shout.
Soon, a pretty maid about fifteen or sixteen years old wearing a dark red colorful narrow-sleeved skirt walked quickly to the door and whispered to the little guy, "What a bold man, how dare you shout like this, you are not afraid of disturbing the master, don't you want to eat the family law, don't you kneel down quickly, wait for the master to punish you!"
"Poof!"
The little guy's face changed like a basin of ice water was splashed on the cold winter moon, and he finally came back to his senses, and fell to his knees as soon as his legs were weak, and said in a panic, "Ah, that, I ......"
"Okay, it's a good talent, forget it, there will be no punishment this time, Qiuyang, let him in, did that thing make it?"
From the depths of the main house, a somewhat childish voice sounded, sounding like a little doll talking, it should be the little master of this house.
When the maid heard this voice, she rolled her eyes at the little guy again, and softly agreed to the room, "No! The slave will let him warm up his body before coming in, but he can't let the cold invade the little master's body!"
Then, the maid turned around again and said to the little guy, "Okay, you get up, hmph, this time it was the master who spared you, if you dare to be so presumptuous next time, see how many lives you have to live! Come in, remember, go to the incense burner over there to warm your body first, don't bring the cold in, the master's body will not get better soon, if it catches the cold, the sisters in our room will also suffer from sin!"
"Oh, Sister Qiuyang, the villain knows, he will not dare next time!"
The little maid also knew that what the maid said was true, so she lowered her voice a little and thanked the maid.
Then the little servant stood up, dusted off his clothes first, sorted out some scattered clothes and socks on his body, and then walked into the house, but stood at a large incense burner on the right side of the room, and used the heat of the incense burner to drive away the cold on his body.
At this time, the maidservant girl came to the door of the inner room next to the incense burner, and here she also made a curtain of brocade cloth and cotton to block the cold air from entering.
The little servant stood for a while, felt that his body was already warm, and then turned to the door of the wing room, bent sideways and walked into the inner room of the wing room through the curtain opened by the maid.
The inner room of this wing room has a space of about 50 square meters, and the sky light shines through the floor-to-ceiling wooden lattice window covered with white gauze on one side, making the light in the inner room very bright.
The furnishings inside are also simple, except for the changing room covered by a curtain on one side, the other is to put some commonly used furniture and appliances such as couches, several cases, cabinets, hangers, etc.
At this time there were three people in the inner room, two of them were also fifteen or sixteen years of age, and now one and a half were sitting beside the couch, feeding the little master on the couch some fruit to eat, and the other was squatting beside a table with a small violin on it, and she should have been the one who was singing.
The rest of the people are naturally the little masters of this house, wearing white silk clothes, half leaning on soft pillows, and half covered with a blue brocade quilt.
Speaking of which, this little master looks a little strange, there is not a single hair on his head, even the eyebrows, and there is not a single hair.
His skin was pink, like a peeled egg, white and red, but there was no hair, which really gave people an unreal and strange feeling.
If it weren't for the sparkle of this little master's smart eyes, and the mouth of the handmaid eating the melons and fruits sent by the maidservant, I am afraid that others will think that he is a fake doll carved out of jade at first glance.
This little master is about eight years old, and the facial features on his face are also very marked, so it is conceivable that when he grows up, he should also be a handsome and merry man.
At this time, his dark eyes rolled, and he stared at the little guy who entered the inner room, and his mouth moved slightly, "Liangcai, did they really make it according to what I said?"
"Yes, just like the prince ordered, they found some sour fruit juice and poured it into the clay pot, and then placed copper and iron, and then connected it with copper wire, after testing, there was really electricity out!"
The little guy's face once again showed a little excitement, and he replied eloquently, but what he said was really different from the antique environment in front of him, and there was a sense of time and space confusion.
When the little master on the couch heard this, his jade-like face couldn't help but show a smile, and he said with satisfaction, "Okay, tell me to go down, everyone will be rewarded!"
Then the little master was going to lift the quilt on his body, and seemed to be a little eager to see what could emit electricity.
Seeing him doing this, the maid who was feeding him fruit on the side hurriedly stood up and stopped the little master's movements, "Master, why have you forgotten the master's orders? The master said that you are not allowed to mess around anymore, this time the master is already nine deaths, and it is easy to invite the ancestor to rescue the master, how dare the master practice that deceitful exercises? In any case, before the master's body is completely improved, the slave will never dare to let the master walk out of this courtyard!"
The little master's smart eyes flashed slightly, but on the surface, as if threatened by the maid's words, he stopped his movements and leaned back on the pillow of the couch.
"Chu Yang, I'm just going to take a look, and I'm not going to practice that exercise, I've suffered a lot, I won't mess around, that damn old liar, if I get caught, I won't let him go! Okay, okay, Liangcai, you let them try out a few more times, I'll watch it next time!"
The little master spoke again in a childish voice, made a bored expression, and waved his hand at the little man.
When the little guy heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but since the little master had already said so, he could only obey his orders, so he promised, "No, the villain will go and order them, and the villain will retire first!"
The little master didn't pay any attention to the little guy anymore, but just said to the other maidservant, "Okay, Xia Yang, you keep singing, alas, I'm already fine, and I won't let me go out, it's really boring!"
So as if nothing had happened, the little doll, which belonged to the children of the nobility, lay on the couch again, enjoying the service of the maidservant.
It's just that the heart of this little master is no longer calm.
That's right, this aristocratic prince is no longer himself, he has been taken away by Zhu Lingwu......