In the palace, Madman hated such servants who relied on their power the most. He raised his head and took a good look at the appearance of the servant in front of him.

"What are you looking at? I am the young master's personal maid. My status is much higher than that of you! Besides, how can you, who is so slovenly, easily meet the young master?"

The silly madman looked at his dirty and ragged clothes and thought: That's right, I can't go to see Brother Yan in such a dirty state! So he smiled and asked, "Are you taking me to change clothes?"

The maid rolled her eyes at him and turned away, saying unhappily, "Come with me now!"

Well, change into clean clothes first, then come over to talk to Brother Yan, there is no rush. He thought as he followed the maid, walked through the shady path, turned around the hills and jungles, it seemed like they walked for a long time! The silly madman was confused.

"Where are you taking me?" He stopped.

"Of course I'm taking you to change clothes! Why are you dawdling? Just follow me!" The maid turned around and reproached.

The silly madman followed her. Soon they arrived at a big lake. The maid stopped in the middle of the road and pointed to the lake: "There is a fish over there. Go pick it up for me. I will cook it for the young master later!"

The silly madman only remembered that Sikong Yan hated eating fish the most because he was afraid of bones! He had told him before that he never ate fish. This maid insisted on cooking fish for Sikong Yan! I don’t know what she is up to? But in this situation, he couldn’t go against him, so he could only endure it for the time being. So he slowly walked to the edge of the pond.

I looked around. Where is the fish? Not even a shrimp hair?

"No, did you see it wrong?"

"Go a little further, down there!"

The bank of the pond was three feet high. The silly madwoman obediently moved two steps forward. She did not dare to go too far because she had heard from her mother that if she fell into the water, she would be drowned.

“There are no fish!”

In the silent sky, several crows croaked.

The head guard came out of the house and shouted to the outside: "Follow me in, the young master wants to see..." But there was no one at the door. He asked himself: "Where is that person?" He had to return to the house in disappointment to report!

"Sir, I just told that beggar to stand at the door, but now he has gone out and disappeared."

"Maybe this beggar has never seen the world. When he saw that this mansion is so big and beautiful, he wanted to look around. Maybe he got lost!" said one of the seven maids standing beside Sikong Yan.

Sikong Yan thought for a while and nodded: "Yu Zhu is right, then you guys go out and look for him! Help me bring him back so I can see him!" He just wanted to see if it was the poor little beggar he met that day.

The maids wrinkled their noses when they heard this. A little beggar was so arrogant. The young master actually asked them to go find him. They were filled with hatred. The emperor sent them to take care of the future prince, but they actually had their own plans. They were nothing in front of Sikong Yan, but behind his back they were scheming against each other for his favor. However, Sikong Yan had no interest in them at all.

In order to please him, the seven maids bowed reluctantly and said, "Yes!" Then they went out to look for it.

"Really? We are asked to find a stinky beggar. When we find him, we will slap him a few times and let him run around everywhere!" said a maidservant bitterly.

"Luwan, the young master is so concerned about this beggar, do you think she is a woman?" Yu Zhu asked worriedly. As soon as this was said, they all paused. Their eyes kept scanning the faces of others.

"If it's a female, we'll kill her when we find her! And then destroy the body! If the young master asks, we'll say we didn't find her and don't know where she went?" Another maid gritted her teeth.

"Jiao Rao is right! This is called death without evidence!"

A maid with a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth clapped her hands in approval.

"Ling Qiao, don't be too happy too soon. Although the young master looks sickly, he is very careful in doing things! Many things cannot escape his eyes."

"Oh, if you don't tell her, she won't tell you. Unless you have foresight, even a great immortal won't be able to find out." Lu Wan said affirmatively.

"Yes! That's what we should do? Go find someone!"

"Hey, wait! What if it's a boy?"

"Just ignore the men!" That's right, men are not a threat to them!

"Let's go find someone! Take your time." Yu Zhu said in a coquettish voice.

Sikong Yan was drawing figures on the table. There was a zither on the side. The head of the guards stood aside without saying a word. Sikong Yan finished drawing one picture after another, but his maidservants did not come back. The head of the guards' feet were sore from standing there.

"Damn it! I've been waiting for so long for these ten taels of silver!" The gatekeeper cursed secretly in his heart.

Sikong Yan glanced at him, half-clenched his palm close to his lips, coughed a few times, and pointed at a chair beside him.

"sit!"

"I dare not!" The gatekeeper was flattered and bowed. This is Emperor Yuxuan's only son. He will be the only one to inherit the throne in the future. If he flatters him, he will have a bright future!

Sikong Yan coughed a few more times, without looking at him, and said in a serious tone: "Just sit down when I tell you to!"

"Yes, sir!" He had no choice but to bow and sit on a chair beside him. After a long time, he felt as if his butt wanted to grow teeth, and he moved a few times unconsciously.

Sikong Yan seemed to be very patient. He painted one picture after another on the rice paper tirelessly.

A few more mournful cries of crows were heard through the air!

The gatekeeper felt uneasy unconsciously and lowered his crossed legs.

At this time, there was a noisy sound outside, and Sikong Yan frowned. These maids were all given to her by her father. They said they would serve him carefully, but in fact, the cunning emperor had other purposes. He would not pin his hopes on this sick son. So he specially selected very beautiful women to take care of him.

Sikong Yan was ill and had no reason to save his father's face. He could only obey in order to survive. He didn't like the maid his father gave him. Well, since she was a maid, she had to act like one.

I saw them coming in noisily, each holding a long rope in their hands. I couldn't see what was tied to the rope because the other end was still outside the house.

"Sir, sir, I found it, it's a beggar!"

"I don't know who tied me under the tree!"

"Yes, yes, it stinks!" Several maids kept fanning their noses with their palms. They looked disgusted, but they didn't hide it.

"Where are the people?" Sikong Yan turned his head to look outside the door.

"Oh, that beggar of yours stinks so badly, it's better if he doesn't come in. It's so stinking."

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