With supernatural powers, he traveled through the book and became a little guard, and his inner voic

Thanks to his father, Zhu Jiu took a few days off and was fed rice soup and vegetables by his mother every day.

Although she didn't know how many years it had been since she had tasted natural food, vegetables and rice soup should have satisfied her.

But she is a carnivore and she really craves meat!

Combining the original owner's memories and based on my own observations, I know that this family is not wealthy, and even lives in poverty.

She was new here and hadn't made any contribution, so she couldn't ask for anything.

But then again, the old couple, one is the prince's wet nurse, and the other is the housekeeper of the palace, how could they have made themselves so poor?

Isn’t it said that people in ancient times respected their wet nurses very much?

Isn't it that being a housekeeper is very lucrative?

Why is their family so poor?

Is it that the palace is too poor, or that my parents don’t know how to make money?

Sick leave is over, it’s time to go back to work!

Their courtyard was on the outskirts of the city, and it took an hour and a half to walk to the palace. If there was nothing important at home, they would basically live in the servants' quarters of the palace.

Yun Rong took Zhu Jiu to the palace and warned her, "My son! When you get to the palace, remember not to meddle in other people's business, don't ask around, don't wander around, and don't be too kind or blinded by wealth and fame.

Just remember one thing, don't be curious.

We should do our part, get our monthly salary safely, and live in peace. This is our greatest blessing."

Zhu Jiu observed the environment along the way and asked his mother, "Mom, what is Prince Han's temper like?"

You are the child who was raised by your breast, so you should know this clearly, right?

Yun Rong pulled Zhu Jiu closer and whispered, "Your Highness was crowned a prince when he was nine years old and left the palace to build a mansion. He went to the border when he was twelve years old. He stayed there for eight years and only returned to Beijing last month.

Even the principal wife and two concubines of the palace were married to the prince by the imperial concubine. The princess was also the niece of the imperial concubine.

There are two chief stewards in the palace now. One is your father, and the other is Chen Kang. He used to be a eunuch in the imperial concubine's palace. He is very cunning. You'd better not get close to him.

Before the prince came back, the backyard was very peaceful. Now that the prince is back, maybe...

Just remember one thing, you just need to be loyal to the prince, no matter what other masters give you, you should refuse it if you can, but if you can't refuse it, be tactful and don't be stubborn."

……

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the palace. However, they were not qualified to enter through the front door, so Yun Rong took Zhu Jiu to the back door.

But when he passed the front gate, Zhu Jiu saw clearly the three characters on the plaque: Dragon and Phoenix.

Something flashed through Zhu Jiu's mind, but he didn't catch it so fast.

Yun Rong handed over the badge and took Zhu Jiu into the palace, and went directly to the office of Tang Lei, the commander of the imperial guards.

Although Yun Rong was used to keeping a low profile, she was still an old man in the palace, and she was also the prince's wet nurse. She was also a person who did not cause trouble, so she was still very respected.

Tang Lei glanced at Zhu Jiu, who was thin and small. Standing with the other guards, he looked like a child among a group of adults.

Tang Lei guessed that the prince would appoint him personally, perhaps because he wanted to take better care of Nanny's family.

Tang Lei asked sternly, "I heard that you fainted from a fart explosion before. Have you fully recovered now? Can you keep up with the training?"

Zhu Jiu: ...

"Reporting to the commander, I have fully recovered and will ensure that I keep up with the training and will not fall behind.

But I want to explain that I was selected and fainted because I was too excited, not because of a fart."

Tang Lei's mouth twitched, looking at the thin little body with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you fainted from a fart or excitement, just don't faint when he's training.

Zhu Jiu held his own waist badge, an ordinary badge with a snowflake logo and two big characters "Zhu Jiu" engraved on it.

Take the note from Tang Lei and go get the guard uniform and sword.

But she seems lost?

This palace is too big.

"Cuihong, who do you think the prince will favor first when he returns?"

"Need I say that? I'll definitely go to the princess first."

"That's not necessarily true! You see, the prince has been back for almost a month, and the Qixia Courtyard where the princess lives is very quiet.

There was no movement from Concubine Li's Lanxue Pavilion and Concubine Chen's Qiushui Pavilion.

I wonder who will get it?"

"The princess is the niece of the Imperial Concubine, the eldest daughter of the Pingyuan Marquis's mansion, and a cousin of the prince. How could the prince possibly give the Imperial Concubine a face?"

"That's true. Alas, it's true that people have different fates."

"Let's go, we are only destined to run errands"

The two figures walked away, and Zhu Jiu left.

Although he seems expressionless, his heart is actually filled with turbulent emotions.

She thought she was traveling through time, but she didn't expect that she was traveling through a book?

A revenge novel that she read by heart when she was bored

And she was wearing a passerby A who didn't even have a white face. No wonder no one noticed it for so many days.

The time point of the journey is when the King of Han has just returned to Beijing, the heroine is plotting behind the scenes, and the hero is still a black sesame dumpling living under someone else's roof.

Within two years, the Han Palace is relatively safe. Two years should be enough for her to find a way to restore her supernatural powers.

Stay safe for now, recover some strength, and then plan the next step.

There is a hidden boss in Prince Han’s Mansion. If I could become his disciple, wouldn’t my martial arts level increase dramatically?

"Who is it? How dare you disturb the prince's peace?"

Zhu Jiu came to his senses and realized that he had gone somewhere without knowing it.

She felt a little sorry for her mother. She had forgotten her mother's advice in just a short while.

"Let him in," a cold and low voice came

Zhu Jiu looked towards the pavilion and saw a tall figure, and was urged, "What are you dawdling about with your short legs? Didn't you hear the prince calling you in?"

Zhu Jiu didn't show it on his face, but he was cursing in his heart.

[Damn, we are all workers, why are you so proud? ]

[Is it a big deal to be tall? Is it a big deal to have a loud voice? 】

[What's wrong with short legs? I am short and I am proud of it. I save fabric for the country]

"Your subordinate Zhu Jiu pays respect to His Majesty."

[Tsk tsk tsk! No wonder he doesn't allow anyone to disturb him, he's eating secretly. But isn't the taste too strong? ]

[The mouse would never have imagined in its wildest dreams that one day it would become a meal for the prince]

[Wow, Shushu has brought honor to his family]

[Ahhh, it’s over, it’s over, I’m not going to be silenced, right?

After all, it is not a glorious thing for a prince to eat mice, otherwise he would not have eaten them secretly.]

【Oh my god, what kind of luck am I? 】

Zhu Jiu glanced at it and quickly lowered his head, not noticing that King Han's face was getting darker and darker.

He is not so hungry that he will eat anything, and he does not have the habit of eating rats.

But it's really magical that he can actually hear the little thing's inner voice. There are really many wonders in this world.

Fortunately, he has seen the world, otherwise, if he suddenly heard other people's thoughts, he would probably not be able to keep a straight face.

If it wasn't for the wet nurse's sake, how could he be his bodyguard when he looks so skinny?

Although he has a photographic memory, he has many talented people under him.

King Han glanced at Qingfeng and Qingyun, and saw that they were not abnormal. It seemed that they could not hear

[Ahhh, someone come save me, mother, your son is going to die]

The corners of Prince Han's mouth twitched. Just as he was about to let him get up, Butler Chen came to report, "Prince, Nanny Jin from Changle Palace is here.

Nanny Jin said that the Imperial Concubine showed sympathy to the Prince and sent four maids to take care of him. They are already in the front hall."

[I know this question. In name, I am taking care of King Han’s food and daily life, but in reality, I am a beautiful lady with beautiful sleeves. It would be best if I could have fun every night.]

[These four beauties are extraordinary. One is good at dancing, one is extremely charming, one has a unique perfume making skill, and one is proficient in pharmacology]

[With multiple approaches, I don’t know how long the prince can hold out]

[I don’t know how long the prince can hold on, but how long can I live? ]

With a snap, the cup in King Han's hand broke.

"Your Majesty..."

"No problem, tell the purchasing manager to pay attention to the quality next time you buy."

"Let's go to the front hall

Zhu Jiu, take the mouse on the table with you. This is the key to my solving the case. If you dare to lose it, I will break your legs."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I guarantee that they won't lose even a hair."

[Oh, so you're not going to hold me accountable for wandering around? ]

[But why did you break my legs? It's not my legs that I lost. If you want to beat me, you should break my arms.]

[This prince doesn't seem very smart]

King Han thought to himself, how could someone who couldn't be any dumber be said to be not smart?

Amitabha, it is not appropriate to see blood today

But how did he know the details of those four maids?

Could it be that the wet nurse...

King Han closed his eyes, feeling very sad.

Nanny, can you?