The system forces me to be a scumbag

Fifteen days later, the marriage team entered the capital of Yu State.

People from the Dianke Department came to welcome the group, and when the carriage stopped, the guard Zhao Chi hurriedly helped Luo out of the carriage.

Luo Yu also sent his minister Xiao Qing as an envoy, and Qian Fei, the head of the Dian Ke Department, hurried forward to greet him.

"Are you all distinguished guests from Luo Kingdom?"

Xiao Qing bowed back, "The person here is the prince of my country Luo."

"The officer has been waiting for a long time. Prince Luo has come all the way and worked hard. Please go in and rest first!"

Qian Fei entertained everyone warmly and thoughtfully. He heard that the little prince Luotian is the most beautiful woman in all the world.

Even if he couldn't see the world-shaking face, Prince Luo's demeanor still impressed him.

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but people couldn't ignore it. He was as cold and noble as a banished fairy. The emperor is blessed this time.

When Qian Fei thought about it, Luo Tian had already entered the other courtyard, and Zhao Chi closed the door to block out all curious eyes.

Luo Tian took off the veil and said to Zhao Chi, "Tea."

Zhao Chi quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it over. Luo Tiansu took it and took a sip.

Luo Tian's looks were alluring, and when Zhao Chi was chosen to protect him, he had already kowtowed under his skirts, and now he dared not look directly at Luo Tian, ​​but couldn't help but sneak a look.

He knew that as a dead man, he shouldn't have these thoughts, but the moment he saw Luo Tian, ​​his gloomy life suddenly became full of color, making him feel that being alive is actually a very beautiful thing.

At that time, he secretly made up his mind that he must use his life to protect Luo Tian, ​​Luo Tian is his god.

Of course, Luo Tian didn't know all of this.

After drinking tea, Luo Tian propped his chin with his hands, and seemed a little sleepy. Zhao Chi asked quickly, "Master, you are tired from the long journey. The subordinates will send someone to prepare hot water. You can take a bath and sleep for a while."

Luo Tian was indeed tired, so he agreed with a hum.

After all, he is the prince of Luo Kingdom, he has the best food and clothing, and there is a hot spring pool in the house that can be used directly.

Luo Tian took off his clothes and went into the hot spring pool to take a bath. Zhao Chi stayed outside, not daring to look up at Luo Tian for fear of insulting him.

Half an hour later, there was no sound in the bath, and Zhao Chi was puzzled. It stands to reason that the prince should have finished washing after such a long time.

"Master?" Zhao Chi asked softly, but no one answered.

Fearing that something might happen to Luo Tian, ​​Zhao Chi walked in cautiously, only to find that Luo Tian was already asleep.

Seeing that Luo Tian was not wearing clothes, Zhao Chi turned around quickly, and was afraid that Luo Tian's soaking for a long time would be bad for his health, so he hesitated and turned around, closing his eyes and walking forward.

He found Luo Tian's clothes according to his memory, put them on Luo Tian, ​​carried him back to the room, and did not open his eyes to flirt with Luo Tian.

In fact, there is no one else in the room right now, so he can look at it with confidence, but Luo Tian is his god in his heart, how can he blaspheme the gods?

After covering Luo Tian with the quilt, looking at his beautiful sleeping face, Zhao Chi felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

This person, just looking at him like this, has already satisfied him.

"Sweet dream, my princely highness."

Zhao Chi got up and left, and stood outside the door competently, guarding his god.

Luo Tian woke up and had a meal, then wandered around the yard again.

They had to rest for seven days before they could enter the palace. Luo Tian felt bored at the thought of staying in the Dianke Office for these seven days.

"Zhao Chi, I want to go out for a walk."

It is impossible for Xiao Qing to let him go out. According to his words, more things are worse than less things. These few days, the prince should stay in the Dianke Office in peace and order to meet the Emperor Yu.

"Since the master wants to go out, then this subordinate will take you out." As long as Luo Tian said a word, Zhao Chi would go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire. How could his wish come to nothing at this time?

He has a good skill, and it is a trivial matter to turn over the courtyard wall.

Luo Tian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't walk through the main entrance. He could ask Zhao Chi to take him over the wall!

"Just do it!"

Luo Tian changed into ordinary clothes, and followed Zhao Chi out of the Dianke Office.

The imperial capital of the Kingdom of Yu is really rich, and there are all kinds of products in the four seas. Luo Tian watched kites and tasted candied haws for a while, having a great time.

Seeing his happy appearance, Zhao Chi was also happy in his heart, and followed him one step away.

Passing by a calligraphy and painting workshop, he accidentally collided with a young man, Zhao Chi hurriedly stood in front of Luo Tian.

Luo Tian pushed him away and went to help the man pick up calligraphy and paintings.

"Thank you." The young man who was knocked down took away the calligraphy and painting, and thanked Luo Tian. When he raised his eyes, he was surprised by Luo Tian's appearance.

He has grown so big, and he has never seen such a thrilling beauty!

Just now he saw a cinnabar mole on his wrist, knowing his brother, Lin Shifang blushed for a moment.

I bumped into him myself, and it was right to help him pick up things, but this person thanked him instead, which is really interesting.

"Did you draw all these calligraphy and paintings?" Just now he took a look, whether it is calligraphy or painting, they are all excellent.

Lin Shifang nodded, "My family is poor, so I can paint some calligraphy and paintings to subsidize my family."

His family background is not good, but he studies hard on weekdays, only hoping to have a good grade in Chunwei and enter an official career.

"You are so talented!" Luo Tian sighed.

Lin Shifang's face turned even redder, and he said hastily, "Young master is too well-known, and I'm not good enough for my petty tricks!"

"Good is good, what are you doing so modestly?"

"By the way, what's your name?"

"In the ten directions of the lower forest."

"Lin Shifang? I remember, by the way, my name is Luo..."

Luo Tian was about to tell him his name, but was interrupted by Zhao Chi's coughing.

He is the little prince of the Luo Kingdom, and his status is incomparably noble, and he is going out privately this time, so he cannot let others know his true identity.

Luo Tiansheng changed his words, "My name is Luo Tian."

"So it's Brother Luo!" Lin Shifang bowed to him.

Luo Tian didn't know much about Yu Guowen's communication methods, it seemed that each of them was very humble.

"Aren't you going in to sell calligraphy and paintings? Go in quickly, I just want to go in and have a look."

The two walked into the calligraphy and painting workshop side by side, and the servants in the calligraphy and painting workshop were no strangers to Lin Shifang.

"Mr. Lin, what good things did you bring this time?" Those rich and noble families liked Lin Shifang's calligraphy and paintings very much, and they could double the price if they sold them.

Lin Shifang put all the calligraphy and paintings on the counter, "All the paintings are here, please trouble brother to count them."

Luo Tian walked around the calligraphy and painting workshop, but couldn't catch his eyes, but the ones in Lin Shifang's hands were more pleasing to the eye, so he went back to the counter.

The young man hastily calculated the accounts, "There are twelve paintings in total, 25 Wen for each, and a total of [-] Wen. This is the painting money, Mr. Lin will keep it."

Luo Tian asked curiously, "Why is it so cheap?"

In his opinion, these things were worth several taels of silver, but in the end the servant gave Lin Shifang three hundred Wen, not even a tael of silver.

"Why don't you sell it to me, and I'll give you 50 taels of silver."