Come wear it, come to die

After being molested by the upright and elegant eldest prince, Tong Xianjun expressed his calmness. Although he didn't mind showing affection in front of others, the time and place are not suitable for him now.

The slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and glanced at the handsome and beautiful First Prince, Tong prayed to the monarch, "The drought in the north caused no crops, and the floods in the southeast have submerged tens of thousands of acres of fertile land. You know, my lord. Above, how many Limin people are like them, hungry, naked, and homeless?"

After experiencing multiple planes, Mr. Tongqian has figured out that Destiny's Child has a powerful helper to absorb the plane's luck for him.

Then he can also find a powerful helper to help him, and the existence of the eldest prince can sit firmly on the throne of the boss in this plane and stand firm, and compared to the god assisting the third prince, this big boss is obviously more reliable many.

He wants to cut off all the luck that is pulling on Destiny's Child, and he wants the great prince Shao Liyu to sit on the dragon chair and become the lord of the world.

Listening to Tong Xianjun's words, and looking at those homeless beggars in ragged clothes with restless expressions, Shao Liyu's deep black eyes sank slightly.

Mr. Tong prayed: "The stability and prosperity of the imperial city is just an illusion to cover up the scars. Here, it's just like the frog at the bottom of the well, watching the sky from the well."

The two looked at each other, and Shao Liyu's deep black eyes, which were always cold and calm, seemed to ignite a cluster of flames, and the flames burned more and more vigorously.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, he bowed his hands to Tong Xianjun and made a big gift.

"Jian Qing's words are like a slap in the face, and I should be taught."

"Understood, that's good." Tong Xianjun helped him up, his round fingertips lightly passed over his palm, and rewarded him for molesting himself before.

The gentle touch of the palm made Shao Liyu feel like a feather was gently sweeping across his heart, causing ripples in the lake of peace in his heart, but when he looked at Tong Xianjun, he saw that he was facing the homeless man. The group of beggars lightly picked out a few people.

A middle-aged male beggar with neatly arranged hair, a middle-aged female beggar with a slightly obese figure, a young male beggar with disheveled hair, a cold face, and a slight lame left foot, and the last one is a shriveled female beggar with disheveled hair. beggar.

Tong Xianjun took out several neatly folded papers and said, "As long as you are willing to sign your names here, you can leave here with me."

What is that paper, everyone here understands in their hearts, the four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, Tong Xianjun is holding a "deed of sale", once signed, he will become a slave from a beggar, and he will no longer be free.

Before the four could react, many homeless beggars knelt down and kowtowed to Tong Xianjun.

"I am willing, please accept the younger one!!"

It's better to sell yourself as a slave than to be a beggar now.

"I would also like to..."

Seeing the light in his eyes flickering slightly, Shao Liyu walked up to Tong Qianjun and said, "You need people, so why come here to look for them, I will send you some to your house tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out, the four people who were still in a daze finally moved, and the first to react was the little girl beggar, who knelt on her knees and kowtowed to Mr. Tongxian.

"I would like to sign my name on that paper, but I don't know how to write."

"Fingerprints are also available." Tong Xianjun slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and then handed over a piece of paper.

The little beggar girl seemed to be afraid that he would repent, so she bit off her thumb and pressed her fingerprint on the paper.

Then came the old beggar, the middle-aged female beggar, and finally the young man with a slight limp on his left foot. They all signed their names and fingerprints on the paper.

Smiling, Tong Xianjun folded the deeds of selling their lives for the four of them, and then put them away properly. Looking at the expert Shao Liyu sent to "stand guard" in Jing'an Hou Mansion, he said, "Please take them to sort it out."

When he was sent to the Jing'an Hou Mansion to protect Tong Xianjun, he had already been warned by Shao Liyu to treat Tong Xianjun as his master, so at the moment Tong Xianjun said so, the master bowed to him, and then said people take away.

Tong Xianjun looked at those homeless beggars with disappointed expressions, and said, "As for you..."

The homeless beggars who were not selected because they were not selected all looked disappointed, but their eyes lit up instantly when they heard Tong Xianjun's words.

"I'll leave it to you." Tong Xianjun poked Shao Liyu's chest with his finger.

The man is so clever that it takes only a little thought to know what he means.

Shao Liyu held his slender finger that poked her chest, and said, "Jian Qing will send you off, and I will accept it."

Then he gestured to the guards standing by with his eyes.

The guard nodded and took the order.

How decent it is for two men to hold hands in public.Tong Xianjun turned the held hand neatly, broke free from Shao Liyu's hand, and then held his generous and warm hand with thin calluses.

"You come with me."

Shao Liyu didn't resist, and let Tong Xianjun pull him away, and the accompanying guards followed, but under Shao Liyu's signal, the guards kept a distance from them.

How could Mr. Tong pray not know about Shao Liyu's small movements, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he suddenly dodged and dragged the person he was leading into a narrow alley, and pressed him against the wall.

The eyes of the two were facing each other, their bodies were touching, and their breaths were entangled. Tong Xianjun passed Shao Liyu's waist with one hand, and propped himself on the wall. The height difference between the two was half a head, but Tong Xianjun's momentum was not suppressed at all. half point.

"I miss you..." Shao Liyu's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes were full of this person who was close at hand.

Tong Xianjun didn't reply, his slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, tinged with a bit of seductive charm, his pale lips parted slightly, and then embraced Shao Liyu's thin lips.

Shao Liyu took the initiative to open his lips and teeth lightly, allowing Tong Xianjun to attack the city and seize the territory, his lips and tongue were lingering, compatible, and inseparable.

This is the most sincere answer given to him by Mr. Tong Praying.

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Ever since Mrs. Rong's Madam Jing'an passed away, Jian Chuqing hadn't cared at all about the son-in-law born of his first wife, and she didn't care at all about the four servants he brought back from outside.

What Tong prayed for was his innocence. The old beggar was named Chen Taibai, with a simple and honest personality, the fat female beggar was named He Fengcai, the lame young male beggar was named Zhan Shan, and the little girl beggar was named Xiaohe.

Tong Xianjun glanced over the four people who had already cleaned up, and finally fell on Xiaohe, saying: "How can Xiaohe be called a name, you will be called Chunhe from now on."

Chunhe is the flower name of the most gorgeous imperial city's number one oiran, and he wants her to inherit the name of "Chunhe".

Then, Mr. Tong prayed to assign tasks to the four of them. Chen Taibo managed the affairs of the inner courtyard for him, and Zhan Shan was his attendant. However, he had to find a doctor to treat his feet first. According to the test of V587, his leg injury had not completely deteriorated and died. He Fengcai, who can recover, has a tough personality and good cooking skills. In addition to assisting in the management of the inner courtyard, the kitchen is entrusted to her, and Chun He is a maid who is assigned to the front yard.

Not long after Shui Zhuxia's mother and son moved into the Jing'an Hou's Mansion, they used various reasons to drive some young and pretty maids out of the Hou's Mansion.

The remaining maids are all ordinary-looking and not outstanding, and the meaning is very obvious.

Isn't it because she is afraid that Jian Chuqing's heart will be taken away by those beautiful maids!

Obviously, Shui Zhuxia also understood that her position in Jian Chuqing's heart was not so firm.

Oh, isn't that kind of insecurity what he wants?

Chunhe had just come out of the beggars' pile, even after washing and washing, she looked skinny due to years of cold and starvation, and her appearance was very unpleasant. Shui Zhuxia and Jian Jianren were totally defenseless against her.

Because she was brought back by Jian Hongshu, he was extremely dissatisfied, beat and scolded her all the time, picked and picked, disliked this and that, and had no intention of driving her out of Jing'an Hou Mansion.

In their view, Chun He was just a servant girl, ugly and stupid, besides serving tea and water, even if Jian Hongshu brought her back, it would be fine.

Looking at Chun He, who was slapped by Shui Zhuxia in the front hall not long ago because "the water temperature for making tea is too hot", her cheeks were red and swollen, and her apricot eyes were full of tears.

Tong Xianjun's phoenix eyes flickered slightly, and from Chun He's apricot eyes full of tears, he saw not only grievances, but also unwillingness and resentment.

That's right, that's how it should be, the more unwilling you are, the more you want to resist, the more resentful you are, the more vicious you will be when you fight with Shui Zhuxia in the future.

"Chunhe, you are a good boy, you are serious in your work, and you can endure hardships, but you still need to learn more, so that people can't find any faults in you and you will be less punished."

Chunhe listened to Tong prayed Jun's words, showing a puzzled expression.

Learn, learn who?

"It's impossible for you to go to the small kitchen to learn how Aunt He cooks and serves people. Of course, you are the one who does the best in the school and is the one who is most favored by the master." Mr. Tong prayed for something, and he didn't need to say it clearly. .

Sure enough, Chunhe's apricot eyes lit up, and she saluted Tongqianjun excitedly, saying: "Thank you young master for teaching, this servant understands."

The best waiter in the mansion, the one who is most loved by the master is the Shui family who lives in Xiyuan. Seeing how gentle and considerate Hou Ye is to her, it is so enviable.

[Tsk tsk tsk, this little girl is really full of energy. ] V587 said.

[Otherwise, how can I watch the big show from the other side. 】Jun Tong's lips curled up slightly.

So what about Shui Zhuxia's good looks, she is already an old woman in her 30s now, her prime years have passed, how can she be compared to a young girl who is young and tender, like a flower in bud.

Chunhe entered Jing'anhou's mansion, and he had good food and clothing, and he would open a small stove in the yard from time to time to let Mrs. He steam and stew some nourishing and beautifying soup. It doesn't look like the thin and shriveled appearance when he first came.

It only takes a few months to grow some color, and then give it a push at the right time.

Thinking of this, Tong Yanjun's smile deepened.

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