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Chapter 17 You have to be careful about the Seventh Prince

Sheng Minglin bowed and stepped out.

All the maids and servants around Zhuzhu also came out, leaving only Aunt Zhou next to Princess Duan to take care of Zhuzhu.

Lamps were lit outside the yard and benches were set up. A group of people lay down on them one by one, covered their mouths and started playing.

Sheng Minglin didn't want to look too much, so he took a quick glance and left, but he also knew that the fourth prince's words were probably having an effect.

Zhuzhu had no idea about this.

Early the next morning, the doctor examined it and finally removed the fine cloth wrapped around his head.

The trauma has scabbed over, but the surrounding area is still bruised and purple. The pearly skin is white, and it looks quite scary.

The people who had been slapped saw it and immediately felt that they had suffered well. They did not dare to show it and endured the pain.

Princess Duan had a lot of business at hand, and she often did it herself. She left early in the morning and called Sheng Minglin to come over and control her.

After Zhuzhu had breakfast, she was excited to choose a yard for the little bald man.

In fact, there were only a few in the guest house, and there was nothing to choose from, so I picked the one closest to the martial arts training ground and asked the housekeeper to decorate it.

Because Princess Duan had warned Zhuzhu in advance that Zhuzhu was not allowed to run or jump, so Zhuzhu was taken in turns by the maids and watched them move her around.

The old housekeeper watched Zhuzhu grow up and knew how to coax her. From time to time he would ask: "Little master, can you put this here?"

Zhuzhu took a look and nodded seriously: "Okay."

"Then little master, where should I put this?"

Zhuzhu looked at it again: "This is a daybed, it should be placed under the window!"

"Wow!" All the servants said in unison: "My young master is so smart!"

Sheng Minglin looked at it, really speechless and funny.

In particular, Zhuzhu actually has no concept of rewarding servants. Although Princess Duan is loose, she will not reward them extra just for pleasing Zhuzhu.

They were completely spontaneous, just to make Zhuzhu happy.

Being able to do this spontaneously... shows that this little dumpling is really lovable.

He hesitated whether to give Tuanzi a few words, but he didn't know what to say.

You can't just say that you have to be careful about the Seventh Prince?

Even if Tuanzi understood, she didn't know how to be careful. Even if she was careful, it wouldn't be of much use with her small body.

The key is that he has some complicated feelings towards Tuanzi now.

Although he has understood that she is probably not his enemy, so he does not want to deal with her anymore, but he is somewhat unwilling to stand up to protect her.

In the end he said nothing.

It took about an hour to finally decorate the house. Sheng Minglin came over and said, "Okay, Zhuzhu, are you tired? Brother will take you back to have snacks and rest?"

Zhuzhu felt that she had exerted great strength, so she nodded and waved to everyone: "You should also take a rest!"

The group of servants all nodded with smiles on their faces: "Yes! Thank you, Master."

Sheng Minglin carried Zhuzhu back to her courtyard, ate a few snacks, and coaxed her to play in the house for a while.

After lunch, Zhuzhu started to feel sleepy.

As soon as she fell asleep, Sheng Minglin also took the time to tidy up his yard. He reported the missing things to the housekeeper and asked people to buy them. He also called a few boys to go back to his grandfather's house and bring back the books.Grandpa's yard was not big, and there was no one there. After grandpa passed away, he sent out a few more servants. Now there are only two families left to guard the yard, and they usually clean it, and there are about ten people in total.

Books, especially some ancient books, must be handled with care, so he was worried.

While he was sorting things out, Uncle Zhou reported in a low voice: "Young master has been back several times. The first few times he walked through the back door, and the last time he walked through the front door, I followed your instructions and didn't call you in, but..."

He hesitated for a moment and then said: "But I saw that the young master was a little anxious. He wanted to climb over the wall two days ago. The younger one pretended not to know and let the dog out before leaving. He cursed for a long time outside the yard, I'm afraid … I’m afraid the neighbors will hear it.”

Sheng Minglin frowned.

After a long while, he said: "I will move the book away. If he comes back later, just let him in. If it is too much, just ask someone to inform me... In addition, every month from now on, I will ask someone to give me an extra 20 yuan." When I come over with two taels of silver, I will give it to him if he makes trouble, saying that this is all he has for a month, if there is more, he will lose even these if he makes trouble."

Having said that, he also knew that a slave could not control his master, and Chen Qingyu was a shameless and generous man. Grandpa could not control him when he was around, so how could he listen to a slave.

So he added: "If he hits someone, just hide away. There is no need to fight with him."

Yes, he knew that he would bite a gambler like this if he was given money, but he would still bite him if he was not given money.

But what can he do?

He was a junior. No matter what Chen Qingyu did, he couldn't say anything, beat him, let alone beat him, and it was impossible to kill him.

Secondly, even if he wanted to fight or teach someone a lesson, he didn't have the manpower.

It is impossible to just hire someone on the street to do this kind of thing. Once exposed, his reputation will be ruined, and grandpa's reputation will also be affected.

Sheng Minglin had no foolproof plan at the moment, so he could only appease his servants first.

Afraid that Chen Qingyu would ignore him when he came in, he packed up more thoroughly and moved back everything that could be moved. What was left was some furniture such as tables, chairs, screens, etc. If Chen Qingyu wanted to grab even this... then let him Let him grab it.

The worse his reputation becomes, the more he will take it easy if he really wants to do something in the future.

In Prince Duan's Mansion, Zhuzhu woke up from her nap and eagerly awaited her brother's return.

Princess Duan and Sheng Minglin were not here, and no one dared to let her run off the ground, so she could only grab her little feet on the couch and roll around unhappily.

Then the servant reported: "Master, His Highness the Seventh Prince is here."

"Ah!?" Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up, and he was about to stay down as fast as he could.

The nanny next to her immediately let out an ouch, and several hands rushed over to hug her. Some were wearing clothes, some were wearing shoes, and some were wearing shoes. Without even combing her hair, Zhuzhu broke away from her hands and ran out.

Watching a group of people coming from a distance, Zhuzhu shouted like a whistle: "Qi Guo Guo! Qi Guo Guo!"

The seventh prince looked at her running over with a fake smile and hugged him.

Although the Seventh Prince is only ten years old, he is already very tall. The beads are so small that they only reach his waist.

The seventh prince deliberately waited for her to hug him before taking a big step forward, hoping to make her fall.

But Zhuzhu hugged her tightly, and he actually took her two steps away. She thought her brother was playing with her, so she raised her little face and giggled.

The seventh prince suddenly felt unhappy, stretched out his hand to lift her down, and asked stiffly: "Where do I live?"

Zhuzhu happily held his hand: "Zhuzhu will take you there!"

The seventh prince shook her hand away fiercely, Zhuzhu reached out to hold her hand again, and the seventh prince shook her hand away again.

On this trip, the Queen sent the eunuch He Bao over. Seeing this scene, she frowned and asked, "Your Highness?"

The Seventh Prince suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

(End of this chapter)