Author: Dark Clouds Without Rain

"Then remember to be careful when you walk the Sakura Yan. Don't fall down when the snow is wet."

The fourth prince treated Yu Yu with a regular greeting, so he asked someone to take care of him and dressed in order to go to the study.

He was not here to see people. Although he had entered the door, his mind was still floating elsewhere. But who said that the little slave in the house was so grateful? The fourth prince just passed the threshold and suffered that

When the little slave bowed, his forehead was knocking loudly on the ground.

"I appreciate the life-saving grace of Empress and the princes. I have no choice but to repay the empress and the princes. I am willing to be a cow and a horse for the empress and the princes. Even if I want the life of the slave, I will never say anything."

The fourth prince paused in fear, looked down at the little slave's skinny back, and couldn't help sighing: "Get up quickly, you have saved your life, why would you still kill your life? Go back to the couch and lie down

Alright, be careful to get frozen again.”

After hearing this, the little slave kowtowed to the fourth prince again. When he saw the fourth prince entering the room, he dared to move. He followed carefully, and did not even dare to raise his head or breathe.

The bone on the back of his neck seemed to protrude sharply, as if a stick was poked on his back, so that the slightly larger head could be held back, and it was like a lantern with a handle on it, like a shriveled

Bean sprouts.

The fourth prince looked at him lying down with trembling body, looking at him with gratitude and timidity. Somehow I remembered the puppy in the dog garden that was just one month old and I was pitiful, and

I don’t dare to miss my relatives.

Just because of this look, the Fourth Prince kept a while, picked a book from the bookshelf and looked at it, and asked the little slave what he said while reading it.

"What are you? How old are you? How many years have you been in the palace? Where are you serving on weekdays? How could you be buried in the snow in a cold weather? The emperor's mother is afraid that you little slaves will not be able to bear the cold. Let's start fighting Laba.

I just put the silver to take care of it, and I would never almost freeze to death like you."

The fourth prince was straightforward and threw out some questions as soon as he opened his mouth. The little slave was very nervous. For a moment, he didn't even know what he called. Seeing that he was even more pitiful, the fourth prince hurriedly asked Chen Fu to bring him Jiang.

As the tea was eaten, the little slave took a sip of the warm ginger tea into his stomach, and his eyes were steaming hot.

The Fourth Prince is really the best person in the world.

"Go back to the elder brother, my servant is Su Peisheng. I've been ten years old after turning over the years. I've been in the palace for more than three years. I was originally a servant who was doing odd jobs in the tea and water kitchen in the South. Later, I accidentally gave the eighth prince the wrong answer.

The snacks were sent to the Imperial Garden to work as a job."

"I am not good at picking up fallen flowers. If I don't do well, I can't go back to take shelter from the wind and snow to eat. I have been hungry for almost two days. If I miss the queen and the prince help me, I think it's not like I'll starve to death.

I was frozen to death and caused trouble for the imperial concubine for nothing."

The fourth prince has never asked about the errands of the servants. Now when Su Peisheng said this, he just felt absurd: "I have never heard of the relayed servants cleaning and cleaning plants and flowers. How come there is more work to pick up fallen flowers?

Besides, it was snowing heavily, and everything on the ground was covered. What's the difference between picking up or not? Or just sweep it away, and the ground was clean."

This one-on-one job is obviously just a difficult task!

Su Peisheng stopped talking and rubbed his frostbite hands with both grievance and sadness.

Why didn't he know that this was specifically for him? He didn't serve the eighth prince well and asked Concubine Xi to scold him. The subordinates flattered him and could not torture him and let the empress relieve her anger!

However, he could not say this to the Fourth Prince. Not only could he not say it, but he had to beautify it to avoid tainting the Prince's ears.

Chen Fu was straightforward. He didn't hide anything from his master, and immediately explained the tricks to his prince in detail.

"Brother, picking up fallen flowers in this snowy day is just a nice saying. In fact, picking up needles in the snowy day is just a good way to pick up needles. The master above or the little slave in charge will take advantage of the snowy day.

Sprinkle a handful of fine cow hair needles into the snow, and punish the young slaves to lie down in the snow and pick them up one by one."

"These needles are fixed. If you don't have to eat or sleep, you can't eat or sleep in front of this method. However, it's not the most uncomfortable thing to not eat or sleep in front of you. First, it's because the cold is unbearable. After searching outside for a while, your hands are frozen at all.

I can't hold the needle, but the second reason is that the needle is very small and can't be seen at all when inserted into the snow. Besides, people will be blind for a while after watching the snow for a long time. It's always a very harsh trick."

"If you want to pick up the needle as quickly as possible, you will take off your clothes and roll back and forth in the snow, or rub your arms back and forth in the snow with your hands and arms, and when it hurts, you will find it.

After the needle, my body was pricked without any skin. On the snow, my blood was like red flowers blooming on the snow, so it was called picking flowers."

"What! It's such a vicious way! The people below dare to use it. Ukumama obviously wouldn't allow anyone to treat the slaves below! How could these people dare to be so bold!"

When the Fourth Prince couldn't read the book, he felt a sense of anger in his heart. The teacup on the table next to him was almost slapped by the Fourth Prince.

All the servants in the room knelt down, especially Su Peisheng was so scared that his teeth were chuckling, and he regretted telling him this to his prince.

"Please, please calm down your anger. The slave is the one who takes it upon himself. If the slave fails to do his job well, he should be punished."

The fourth prince stood in front of Su Peisheng and was so angry that he was breathing heavily. It took a while to calm down. Now he has grown up and is not as impulsive as before. He knows that although this matter is small, it is no small matter to be serious.

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It is related to the Eighth Prince, which is related to Concubine Xi, and the people in the palace are under the control of the Emperor's Mother. On the surface, it seems that the father-in-law who has made a cruel trick can make the decision for Su Peisheng, but who knows that this is responsible

Who is the person behind my father-in-law? Did the little slave be instructed by Concubine Xi or did he take his own initiative to curry favor with his master?

There are so many twists and turns here. However, they didn't make the decision for Su Peisheng, but instead caused trouble for the emperor's mother He's mother, and he was once again in the name of being disagreeable with the eighth brother.

When the fourth prince thought about this, he began to get tired of being young and doing nothing. If it were the second brother, I thought that if he was really the master of a young slave, no one would say anything.

The Fourth Prince would not hate his mother for not giving him a good background, but for his lack of ability. He just hopes to get a good start in college quickly and can no longer rely on the face of the Emperor and the Empress.

"You really feel that you're taking it yourself?"

The fourth prince asked coldly, if Su Peisheng was cowardly, he would have to be a cartilage dog for others in his life, so what is the need to save him!

The fourth prince was angry. After saying this, he felt that he was taking his anger on others. He could still ask a slave who was almost dead to lose his life to have any opinions? It is not easy for him to live.
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