The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

Hong Cai was lying under the tree, twitching. He wanted to stand up and curse when he heard Lu Ze's words.

Was that bullying? It was obviously bullying, okay?

You only saw me hit us twice, but you didn’t see how many times that guy hit us before!

It’s a pity that Kaiyang used all his strength in that kick.

Hong Cai felt as if his stomach was tied in a knot and it was cramping so badly that he couldn't even stand up.

And his lackeys wanted to bury their heads in their crotches at this moment to prevent Kaiyang from seeing their appearance clearly.

"You guys are awesome! You teamed up to bully a kid!"

The Yang energy does not come from one place.

He finally understood it.

This time it was his negligence that gave Hong Cai the opportunity to trick Lu Ze out.

Otherwise, why didn't anyone take advantage of them when Xing Xuan or Liu Huo were around?

"I'll leave this to you. I believe you will give me a satisfactory answer."

After Lu Jiao finished speaking, she hugged Lu Ze and left.

Kuilang was ignored by Lu Jiao again and felt a little angry.

Looking at Hongcai who was still rolling on the ground, several servants beside him asked Kaiyang: "What happened?"

"They tricked little Lu Ze here and bullied him. If we had come a little later, who knows what would have happened!"

Kuilang's eyes flickered: "It seems that the guards of Guiyan Pavilion need to be tightened up."

"That's right! It's a good thing you came, otherwise the three of us wouldn't be able to handle it."

Kaiyang was carrying Hongcai, followed by a few servants, and Kuilang was the rear guard.

Several people returned to Guiyan Pavilion together.

At this time Yan Yuanhao also came back. After hearing the news, he came to the martial arts field.

He recognized the person lying on the ground at a glance as the butler's godson.

He usually relied on his power as the chief steward to tease cats and dogs and flirt with the maids in the Prince's Mansion.

But the butler liked this and never punished him.

Yan Yuanhao asked the servants, "Tell me, who came up with the idea for today's incident and how was it carried out?

Anyone who is not honest will be beaten with five more sticks."

Kaiyang still felt that it was not intuitive enough, so he took out a long stick used for caning and demonstrated it in front of a few people.

At first those men were stubborn and didn't say anything, but after being beaten a few times, they became obedient.

"I said it, I said it!"

One of them poured out all the words in one breath, fearing that he would be too late and be beaten to the punch by another servant.

"Any more?"

Yan Yuanhao already knew what was going on, and there was no strange expression on his face.

Something similar happened in my previous life, but it happened a year later.

Many maids in the mansion were found to have abnormal bodies, and the good stepmother took the opportunity to throw dirty water on him.

It was said that he was very absurd at a young age, and he had touched all the maids in the Prince's Mansion, and even made some of them pregnant.

His reputation also became unpleasant to the ear.

Not only does he have a concubine's eldest son at such a young age, he also refuses to acknowledge it.

There was even the second prince who instructed court officials to write a letter to impeach him.

If the emperor had not withheld his approval of the memorial, I'm afraid he would have been stripped of his position as crown prince and his good brother would have gotten the upper hand.

Originally, he thought that this matter would not come out for another year, and Yan Yuanhao had more urgent things to deal with, so he did not plan to alert the enemy.

Unexpectedly, Hong Cai would be implicated because of a fight between a few children.

Yan Yuanhao turned the ring in his hand and said, "My father has been in the vassal state for nearly seven years.

We never came back in seven years.

Everything is done by the chief steward alone, so it is understandable that he works so hard and neglects management.

But now that I have returned to Beijing, I will naturally shoulder the responsibilities as the heir apparent of the Prince's Mansion.

Xing Xuan, take a team of people and personally accompany Nanny Tong to the front yard.

Ask the butler to invite a few more doctors back to check the pulses of the servants in the Prince's Mansion."

Hong Cai was lying on the ground with Kaiyang stepping on his shoulder. He glared at Yan Yuanhao with vicious eyes, wishing he could strangle him to death.

Since it won't end well anyway, I might as well do something big.

Unfortunately, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move, let alone do anything.

After a while, the guard at the door came in.

"Sir, the chief steward is waiting outside the courtyard."

"Let him in."

Yan Yuanhao also wanted to hear what this old man had to say.

As expected, as the butler came in, he acted like an elder.

"After all, the prince is young and hot-tempered, and was instigated by a little beggar who came from nowhere to attack the people in the mansion.

The prince is really not afraid of the people in the mansion being disappointed!"

Yan Yuanhao would not pay attention to his accusations: "I sympathize with the old man in the mansion. He has been managing the Prince's Mansion for seven years. Even if he has no merit, he has worked hard.

Please ask a doctor to check your pulse. If there is anything wrong with you, you can start treatment as soon as possible."

"Don't bother your Highness. If they feel unwell, they will go to the clinic on their own.

If the prince insists on doing this, you can allocate some money. They will definitely be grateful to you!"

Yan Yuanhao sneered in his heart.

Push it down? I'm afraid it will be like throwing meat buns at a dog, and all the money will go into the pocket of your butler.

Just like over the years, most of the output of these shops and farms in the capital went into the pocket of the steward, who had to cry poor to the Prince's Mansion every year.

This must have been the work of his good stepmother, who could only deceive his father, a playboy who was ignorant of household affairs.

No wonder the emperor did not let his father succeed the position of Zong Zhengqing after his grandfather died.

Otherwise, my black-hearted stepmother might even try to take the royal family's salaries.

"Let Nanny Tong and Xing Xuan take care of this matter. Nanny Tong was an elder by my mother's side and is familiar with the capital. I can rest assured with her in charge.

Even if my father knew, he wouldn't say much.

What's more, today His Majesty rewarded me with fifty taels of gold for me to use to settle down.

Knowing that I spent my money on the well-being of the people in my mansion, I think they will think I am kind!"

The butler had a smile on his face but cursed in his heart.

Everyone thinks you are kind, but how are you going to explain this to your wife?

But he couldn't find an excuse to refuse.

He could only smile and praise, then go back to the front yard and secretly inform his wife.

After Lu Jiao handed the matter over to Kaiyang, she carried Lu Ze back to the room.

Without waiting for Lu Ze to complain, he stripped off his shirt.

Looking at the scars on his back that had finally faded, two new ones appeared.

Lu Jiao's anger suddenly rushed to his head.

She tried her best not to lose control and kept her voice calm: "Does it hurt? Why are you so stupid? Why don't you just pretend to be hit?"

They completely ignored the fact that Lu Ze was just an ordinary ten-year-old child.

Lu Ze didn't cry when he was beaten before, but now he felt like crying.

"Brother Ajiao, I will definitely practice hard in the future!"

The soft and sticky voice calmed Lu Jiao down immediately, and she poked the edge of the red mark.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Ze didn’t care about being sad anymore, he grimaced and said, “Brother, it hurts!”

Ha ha--

Liuhuo listened outside at the corner for a long time, and walked in when he heard this.

A small porcelain bottle was handed to Lu Jiao.