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Chapter 10 The Prince Regent who seized power is cruel and ruthless 10

Chapter 10 The regent’s father is ruthless when he seizes power 10

The princess was beaten, and the "shadow" of her entourage was inevitable.

The floating dust is a cane, and the shadow is whipped by the attendant with a whip.

Two children, one with tears streaming down his face, the other with a sallow complexion and skinny skin, supported each other, stuck out their buttocks and dragged their legs towards Nuanxiang Pavilion.

Excessive extravagance is prohibited in the Regent's Palace. No matter which master he is, apart from necessary cleaning work, he will only have at most two maids to serve him.

At this moment, there was no one to support them or carry them away.

It wasn't until they walked back to Nuanxiang Pavilion that a maid took them into the house and gave them gold sore medicine.

Applying the medicine caused another burst of pain.

Fuchen wept silently, his eyes burning with tears.

It's just that I have a rest that day. As the princess, Fuchen needs to take classes again. The martial arts class is exempted and all other classes will be held as usual.

Even if your butt bleeds, you have to lie down and finish it - this is a necessary quality for a princess.

During the pain, Fuchen couldn't wait to find the system to end the mission directly.

She wants to dismiss the mission.

The only thing she was happy about was that the regent did not confiscate the jewelry she confiscated. The palace also sent a lot of gold and silver jewelry.

Fuchen's happiest thing every day is looking at the treasures in the boxes and counting the number of boxes.

In this country, death is like life. If he dies, Fuchen still hopes that he will be buried with more things.

These days, the regent paid no attention to her, and no longer ate with her. He occasionally came to the study hall to take a look and left immediately.

For a month, the two became estranged.

Fuchen recuperates and studies step by step every day. The regent is busy with government affairs during the day and breeding at night.

If they met on the road, the regent would glance down and wait for Fuchen to say hello.

Fuchen just turned around and walked away, turning at the first fork in the road to avoid any intersection, even if it was a line of sight.

After waiting for a while, the man on the road disappeared.

A month later, Fuchen's injuries were almost healed and he immediately ran to the palace.

Because he did not have a pass, Fuchen was stopped outside the palace gate by the guard.

When the messenger came back and conveyed the Queen Mother's decree, Princess Qianqian was free to enter and leave the palace.

When the regent heard this, Fuchen took out the bowl again and reached out to beg the Queen Mother. When the Queen Mother directly gave her a golden bowl, her eyes paused for a moment. The expression on her face did not change.

Half paid, he lowered his head and continued to read the documents.

After Zhang Yuzhi (Zhang Shangshu) was convicted and escaped from prison, various places reported on Zhang Yuzhi. He suppressed bureaucrats, occupied fields, collected children as private soldiers, and embezzled accounts. Many of them fished in troubled waters and used their own money.

Dirty water was poured on Zhang Zhizhi.

All kinds of confusion, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

He has been staring at these documents for five days and still has no clue.

I have a headache.

In the evening, Fuchen left the palace with a smile on his face. He sat on a soft sedan and was carried back.

There were two rows of people behind the sedan, holding brocade boxes in their hands. These were gifts (begging) from the concubines of each palace.

Today's battle was quite effective. Fuchen even felt that it was decent enough to have these luxury goods accompany him to the grave.

When he came down from the sedan chair happily, he looked up and saw the Prince Regent standing motionless under the plaque of "Prince Regent's Palace". Fuchen's smiling face suddenly froze.

What are you afraid of, what will come.

Fuchen looked at the jewelry behind her and mourned silently. She only had a golden bowl on her body.

Fuchen glanced at him and saw that the regent was staring at him with a burning gaze, knowing that he could not escape. He curled his lips and rolled his eyes secretly.

What the hell is this mission? She wants to go back to heaven and sleep.

Anyway, there is no penalty for failure, just survive the abnormal death mode for a while.

Fuchen had completely forgotten her mission. She didn't think she had any ability to let the regent seize power.

If it were her, she would be just as excited.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

She came here to do a mission, but the heaven of the small world wanted to favor certain people, but it failed and she was not convinced, so she applied for rescue from the big world.

Fuchen kept walking forward with his head lowered. When he stepped up the steps, he heard a sharp voice, "Raise your head! Stand out!"

The sound is as powerful as thunder in the clear sky.

Fuchen subconsciously followed the request, raised his head and straightened his back.

"Run around the outer circle of the palace three times! You won't be allowed to eat until you finish!"

As soon as the regent gave an order, Fuchen had to obey it.

Every mansion has an outer ring, which is the gap between the outer wall and the inner wall, called the outer ring. It is mainly used to isolate the outside world and prevent outsiders from directly climbing over the wall.

On weekdays, the attendants patrol and walk in the outer circle.

The servants walked in the outer circle.

The size of the mansion is the size of the outer circle.

After running out of the regent's sight, Fuchen stopped and walked step by step.

Suiying took her hand and dragged her away. Fuchen simply closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and let the person lead him in the direction. In his mind, he greeted the villain to his eighteen generations of ancestors.

By the time I finished walking, it was already the moon star and the bamboo sticks were ringing.

Both five-year-old children were sweating profusely.

Thanks to practicing martial arts on weekdays, I don’t feel weak at my feet.

When I returned to Nuanxiang Pavilion, I saw a table of dishes. I climbed up on the table with my heavy legs, but my eyebrows showed no reaction.

I'm very hungry. I don't have much desire for food.

Turning around, I found that the room was filled with brocade boxes.

Fuchen screamed and his eyes lit up, "Huh? You're still here?" Fuchen ran off the table and jumped around the brocade box, feeling happy in his heart. He didn't think about why he was punished.

Eat, wash, and sleep. Classes will be as usual the next day.

During the lunch break, Fuchen ran out to buy something to eat. She liked snacks and sweets, but the regent restricted the number of snacks every day.

Grab a meal from "Babaozhai" and go back.

"Princess Qianqian." Someone shouted.

Fuchen turned around and wiped the snack crumbs off her face with her backhand. Then she took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, face and hands.

Isn’t this the heroine of this world?

Fuchen stared at Zhang Rourou with guarded eyes, wondering why the heroine was looking for him?

"A civilian girl has met Princess Qianqian." Zhang Rourou knelt down and saluted.

In the afternoon after Zhang Shangshu was suppressed, the Zhang family had long lost their official positions. The mansion was temporarily confiscated just to look at the prince's face. The situation of the Zhang family was full of anger both inside and outside.

"By fate, the daughter of a commoner met the princess once. At that time, the princess mistakenly thought that the commoner's daughter was her mother." Zhang Rourou said with a gentle smile, reflecting everyone's ladylike qualities.

"If you are brave, can you invite the princess to sit in front of the court?"

Fuchen was confused, he was a 5-year-old child, why should he have such formal rules?

The two parties are in opposition, and he is a child. He can either be coaxed or knocked unconscious and taken away, so why make any noise?

Fuchen looked at Suiying.

Because the little boy had eaten enough, he had gained some flesh on his face and no longer looked sickly.

Sui Ying had a stern look on his face and shook his head slightly, indicating that he couldn't do it.

Fuchen raised his head and said "hmm" for a few breaths, "ok" and agreed readily.

Zhang Rourou was overjoyed, took Fuchen into the carriage, took out a medicine bottle and put it on the table.

"The princess is kind and must be sensible. Your father, the regent, controls the government and is dictatorial, making people's livelihood difficult. Without him, the country will be better." Zhang Rourou gave Fuchen a high hat.

"The princess also hopes to be the savior of the country."

Fuchen:???I am a 5-year-old child, not a 15-year-old with middle school disease.

Fuchen looked at Zhang Rourou with a confused look on his face and asked with firm eyes, "If you put this medicine into your father's diet, you will be the savior of the country. When the time comes, the people will build a temple and burn incense for you."

It’s over!

This heroine is sick!

(End of chapter)


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