Mind Reading: The Road to Dominance of the Group’s Pet Princess

The person who discovered this was Lu Jingming, the son of Lu Tianxiang, the Minister of Household Affairs.

He happened to be present when the servant brought the shampoo. He heard the conversation between his sister and the maid, and learned that his sister had also been bullied by the seventh princess.

Little Fatty was very angry. After learning that his sister had shelved the shampoo given by the Seventh Princess, he stole it and used it on himself.

The eight-year-old child's mind is very simple, since his sister guessed that the seventh princess might have added something bad to the shampoo to tease her sister.

He is a man and is not afraid of anything. If something happens to him, he can just use this to punish the seventh princess and vent his anger on his sister.

So I ignored my boy's objection and just used this product. After using it, my hair became smoother, translucent, shiny and had a long-lasting fragrance. There were no side effects at all.

Little Fatty walked around school and home for two whole days with his fragrant "head" on his head, and finally his sister discovered the clues.

"Tomorrow, you, you used the bottle of shampoo given by the seventh princess?"

Listening to his sister's trembling voice, Xiaopangdun knew that something was not good, but he did not dare to lie, so he just nodded.

This nod almost frightened Miss Lu almost to death, and she quickly invited a doctor to come to the house for diagnosis.

It is worth mentioning that the Miss Lu family invited five doctors, and officials who were close to the Lu family arranged for people to come over to offer condolences, thinking that Lu Tianxiang was dead.

The final diagnosis from the five doctors was that Lu Jingming had no symptoms and was a very healthy and lively little fat man.

Miss Lu held her brother in her arms and smelled the scent on his head carefully. The scent was even better than the one she bought. This unlucky child must have used a whole bottle.

Miss Lu: “Did you use the whole bottle?”

Lu Jingming: "Sister, I only used a little bit, no one dares to use more."

Miss Lu expressed doubts, and she didn't believe her brother's words until the servant brought the bottle of shampoo.

I couldn't help but ponder, is the seventh princess sincere this time?

After this incident, this matter was also known to many noble ladies. After repeated verifications, the noble ladies finally felt at ease and began to use it happily.

Some soft-hearted ladies still feel guilty, thinking that their villainous intentions are judging the behavior of gentlemen.

However, some people thought that it was sent by Concubine De in the name of the Seventh Princess. Otherwise, the Seventh Princess would never have thought of giving them something due to her arrogant and domineering temperament.

After this incident, the shampoo spread even more widely. Even the maids and servants learned about this new thing. Not only did they tell their wives at home about it, but they also gathered together to communicate while working.

Although things took some twists and turns, the effect Nalan Yunsheng wanted has been achieved.

A few days later, Shang Ya was finally repaired again. Emperor Shun wanted to send a group of palace people there, but Nalan Yunsheng refused. She had other plans.

On a sunny day, Nalan Yunsheng followed the two royal brothers out of the palace.

After the three of them had lunch, they went to the refugee area in the west of the city. Most of the people living here were idle people who were not doing their jobs.

Looking at the dirty environment around her, Nalan Yunjue frowned and asked in confusion, "Sister Huang, what are we doing here?"

Nalan Yunmo nodded, he was also curious.

"Experience the local customs and customs." Nalan Yunsheng didn't want to say it directly. There were some things she wanted the two royal brothers to experience for themselves.

"Royal sister, most of the people here are lazy people who like to eat and work hard. According to our Dasheng policy, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely find a way to make a living. How could you end up in a place like this?"

Nalan Yunsheng: "Second Emperor Brother, nothing is absolute. You can't judge the truth based on imagination alone."

Nalan Yunjue was unconvinced, "It's impossible. Brother Huang has heard of this place, and those who are willing to stay here are lazy."

Nalan Yunsheng remained silent, glanced at Nalan Yuejue with a smile, and was ready to see how he would slap her in the face.

In a shack in the refugee area, dozens of people gathered here, but all of them were missing arms, legs, or other physical disabilities.

Most of them are missing an arm or a leg, or they are blind.

These people were wearing dirty clothes, their hair was messy, their faces were sallow and thin from hunger, but their eyes still had a lot of sparkle.

That is the desire for life!

A blind young man kept rejecting the offer with both hands: "I don't want to eat, brother. I've already eaten half a bun in the morning. You can share this bun with the other brothers."

The man called Big Brother had a broken leg. He slumped on the ground and insisted on passing the moldy cornstarch in his hand to the young man.

"You are young, so you have to eat well."

The others watched Wo Wo Tou swallowing hard, but they still tried to persuade him, "Xiao Shiba, my brothers have already finished eating. This is specially reserved for you. You should eat quickly."

These people came from the same army. Xiao Shiba was the youngest. He was blinded by the enemy when he was only thirteen years old.

In the military, brothers live and die together and have long regarded each other as family members. They, the older brothers, all feel sorry for this younger brother.

But Xiao Shiba was unusually insistent and refused to eat anything. He knew that these brothers were lying to him. He could clearly hear their stomachs growling with hunger!

These people have been taking care of him since he became blind. He can't keep dragging everyone down. There was a cry in his voice unconsciously: "You lied, you obviously didn't eat anything."

"Du Guogong and several other generals opened a soup kitchen. You are unwilling to receive food in order to leave food to your brothers who are more injured and completely disabled."

"In addition, there is another drought in the north this year and the number of disaster victims has increased. It will be even harder for you to find food. Tell me, what are you eating?"

The eldest brother rubbed Shiba's head, smiled and cursed, "You kid, you talk so much nonsense. If I ask you to eat it, just eat it."

Trying to use a relaxed voice, he said, "Don't you know, you little brat? The Duke and the generals not only opened a porridge shed for the injured brothers, but also gave us small amounts of money. The brothers can't go hungry."

They were lucky to have a leader who was considerate of his subordinates. Since they were injured and discharged from the army, people have given them porridge every day, but there are really too many injured.

If everyone was crowded together, then everyone would not have enough to eat, so those brothers who could still move left voluntarily, leaving only the wounded with broken legs or missing arms.

Although those who left had the intention to work hard, when they saw their broken bodies, no one wanted to use them at all.

They make a living by scavenging. If they are lucky, they can find food. If they are not lucky, they will be hungry for several days.

Shiba took the steamed buns and fumbled bit by bit, dividing the steamed buns into more than a dozen portions. The amount for one person was only about the size of a finger.

"Give it a share and let's eat together."

The eyes of these men who shed blood without shedding tears on the battlefield were so red that they ate this mouthful of steamed buns with tears in their eyes.

To this day, they still do not regret fighting for His Majesty and thousands of people. They only regret that they did not die on the battlefield and left this broken body lingering.