This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 294 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (5)

Beating the second prince that day did not cause any big waves, but the prince made a lot of petty moves. The two of them secretly had turbulent waves, but the surface was calm.

The prince went to the south, and the floods in the south were severe, half of the rice fields were flooded, food was in short supply, houses were washed away, and refugees gradually increased.

Followed by the number one scholar Lang Cheng Qiangong, he is the prince's companion, the two grew up together and have a deep relationship.

After staying for more than half a month, the dam was built, the flood was blocked, and the refugees were relieved. In a short time, the prince's reputation in the south was well known, and everyone said that the prince was kind and caring for the people.

The day before he was going to return to Beijing, he held a banquet. After the banquet, the wine was over thirty, and most of the people left.

One after another, only two people remained.

The prince's handsome face was flushed with drunkenness, he was happy today, so he drank two more glasses, the maid filled the empty wine glasses, and the prince respected the only gentleman sitting below.

"Humility, I have worked hard for you in the next few days. Without you, the matter would not be resolved so quickly."

The young man in white has very fair skin, thin lips, and looks cold and heartless, but his brows and eyes are smiling, and his straight back is as thin as bamboo.

A head of jet-black hair was tied up with only a white jade hairpin, which made the man's eyebrows look like jade, exuding a sense of elegance.

In the midst of the chaotic banquet, he was dressed in white, with clear eyes, never touched a drop of alcohol, and replaced the wine with tea, with a soft voice, "The prince is serious, it is the prince who is talented."

The prince laughed loudly, drank it all in one gulp, stood up staggeringly, his eyes were burning, "Humble, let me ask you a question."

Cheng Qian respectfully said, "Prince, please tell me."

"Me and the fourth child, who is more powerful?"

The prince's eyes were dark, his breathing was a little heavy, and his mood fluctuated violently.

The young man in white paused, but said, "His Royal Highness is kind-hearted, good at governing, and good at doing things. The fourth prince's style is treacherous and violent, which is not an act of a wise king."

Although the answer was not very satisfactory, the prince's enthusiasm became more and more high. He dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and his deep eyes were ignited with raging fire.

He paused every word, with thick eyebrows and eyes.

He laughed.

"Fourth, fourth."

Cheng Qiangong lowered his eyes slightly, and calmly took a sip of tea. The prince's temperament was still unstable. He liked to fight with the fourth prince since he was a child. In front of the fourth prince, the prince was still too impatient.

He doesn't stand in line, he only works for the people all his life, and only asks for a wise king.

And the fourth prince was too cruel and ruthless, out of control.

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The sun shone through the thin clouds and shone on the earth, reflecting silver light.

In front of the hall, there is a small amount of white smoke from a three-tripod copper censer, and the Wuchenxiang is extraordinarily refreshing, with a quiet fragrance.

Shen Yue half-supported her head, casually flipping through the military book in her hands.

The beautiful and fair-skinned maid lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, carefully peeling the skin of the grapes with her slender fingers, and fed the round and rich grape pulp to Shen Yue's mouth, occasionally touching her soft lips.

Fu An walked in quietly, made a gesture to make all the maids in the hall retreat, knelt down beside Shen Yue, and handed a plump cherry to the fourth prince's mouth.

"Your Highness, are you going to the school grounds later?"

Shen Yue didn't have her hair tied up, her long hair was flowing on her snow-like neck, her ink-like eyelashes drooped slightly, and she hummed lightly.

After reading the military book for an hour, Shen Yue got up and prepared to go to the school grounds.

Fu An washed his hands and tied his hair for His Royal Highness.

His Royal Highness hates other people's touch very much. He still remembers that a bold maid climbed onto the fourth prince's bed without authorization. The fourth prince was furious. Everything is done by Fu An himself.

Shen Yue stayed in the school grounds for a long time, until the sunset came, and the glorious shadow of the sunset was blown by the evening wind on the lake, casting a large piece of shiny, bright rose-red thin scales.

Her temple hair was wet with sweat, her complexion was cold and pale, and her jaw line was beautiful.

She was panting slightly, and Fu An took a clean handkerchief and wiped Shen Yue's sweat carefully. She was dressed in black, and her exposed skin was like snow.

Putting aside the bow and arrow in her hand, Shen Yue was about to leave, the summer was sweltering, but her brows and eyes seemed to be slightly tinged with coldness.

She smelled of sweat all over her body, and she was about to leave when she heard a noise on the road.

Shen Yue didn't want to be nosy at first, but when she heard a familiar voice, her footsteps stopped, she was silent for a while, and she still walked over.

Shen Yaojin sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, her hands and clothes were covered with mud, and she didn't know which mud plate she rolled in, but an eunuch reached out and patted Shen Yaojin on the head.

The stupid Shen Yaojin was in a daze, she didn't even know she was being bullied.

He also smirked and said, "Play, play together."

Looking at this scene, Shen Yue remembered the dark memories in her heart, her tightly pursed lips drew a sharp arc, and she strode over.

He heard the voice too, and when he turned around, he saw a boy in black and white.

I am afraid that there is no one in the palace who does not know that face.

The eunuch broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and fell to his knees with a plop, "I have seen the fourth prince."

She was as long as jade, her straight and straight back like green bamboo did not shake at all, her mole was flushed with tears, and her gorgeous and hoarse voice was soft and slow, "You are really brave."

"Slave, I don't dare, Fourth Highness, the slave is guilty!" The eunuch kowtowed desperately. The seventh prince is a fool. Everyone in the palace knows that no one would take such a prince seriously, maybe on the surface. They are all respectful, but the means behind the scenes are hidden very deep.

The eunuch didn't expect that he was so unlucky that he happened to be seen by the fourth prince passing by, which caused such a disaster.

Shen Yue was indifferent, with a cold smile on her expression, her eyes were frosty, not like the cold arrogance she should have at this age.

The plump and bright red lips spit out a word.

"beat."

Fu An stepped forward without saying a word, raised his hand and slapped the eunuch a dozen times, the crisp sound echoed, and the eunuch's face was swollen like a pig's head after a while.

He was still begging bitterly, with snot and tears.

Shen Yue said, "Which hand hit it?"

The eunuch didn't dare to speak, and knelt on the ground like a lump of rotten meat, with burning pain on his face.

As if she was bored, she lowered her long and thick eyelashes coldly, "If that's the case, don't take those two hands."

The eunuch's eyes were full of fear. He wanted to climb in front of the fourth prince, but was kicked over by Fu'an. The kick was so heavy that he broke his bone, curled up on the ground, and cried Can't make a sound.

Shen Yaojin was dumbfounded, the blood flowed all over the place, it was extremely glaring, never seen so much blood.

(End of this chapter)