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After returning to Chunhui Hall, Fu Rong asked Lanxiang to prepare warm water. She washed Brother Wang's hands and face to change clothes. Mei Xianglanxiang was taking care of Ling Shou next to her.

Ling Shou had never enjoyed such a kind of treatment that was served by others. He rolled up his sleeves and said to Lan Xiang seriously: "I can wash myself."

Lan Xiang looked at Fu Rong.

Fu Rong nodded and looked at Ling Shou curiously as he helped Brother Yan wipe his hands.

The five-year-old boy squatted on the ground and washed his hands carefully. After washing his hands, he was about to stand up, staring at his fingers for a while, looking back at Brother Wu, and he squatted down again and carefully scrubbed the mud in his fingernails.

Fu Rong couldn't help but think of his younger brother Guan Ge'er.

Since childhood, Guerre has been taking care of his maids and wet nurses. He just finished catching the fruits and chewing the fruits, and immediately came forward to wipe his hands. Is Guanrere sensible? He is sensible. Just like when the old lady wanted to hug him, Guanrere obviously didn't like it because his sister told him not to cry, so he was obedient, but Guanrere's sensibility is different from Ling Shou. Ling Shou has learned to be self-reliant...

Fu Rong likes this child.

Thinking of Xu Jia, who was loyal to Xu Jin, a thought suddenly came to Fu Rong's mind.

She called Xu Jia into the main hall and asked curiously: "Xu Jia, I heard that practicing martial arts also requires talent. Do you think this child has talent?"

Xu Jia knew the elegance when he heard the strings, so he asked Ling Shou to go to the yard, standing under the tree, one big and one small, and Xu Jia made a move to let Ling Shou learn.

Ling Shouren was young but understood, knowing that the princess wanted him to learn kung fu. When children played with their friends, they often pretended to be heroes and heroes, and they were extremely yearning for kung fu. Therefore, they did it very seriously in Xu Jia's posture.

No matter how serious he is, he is only five years old. When he was learning from Xu Jia to raise his legs, he accidentally fell to the ground.

Brother Wang giggled.

Ling Shou was extremely embarrassed, his face turned red, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Fu Rong. However, when Xu Jia stood behind him and gave instructions in person, Ling Shou quickly cheered up again and reached out and raised his legs in a manner.

Xu Jia patted him on the shoulder and turned to Fu Rong and said, "Go back to the princess, Ling Shou has good qualifications, but how successful he achieves in the end depends on his efforts the day after tomorrow."

Fu Rong was very satisfied and asked him: "Then how about he be your apprentice? You are the one the prince values ​​the most. I feel most at ease with Ling Shou, but it doesn't matter if you don't want to accept an apprentice. I just asked casually."

Xu Jia glanced at Brother Wang and replied calmly: "The princess understands the meaning of the prince. If the princess is sure to let Ling Shou be with the prince, then the prince will definitely give him all his gifts."

In other words, he is willing to accept Ling Shou, provided that Xu Jin is also satisfied with Ling Shou.

He is loyal to Xu Jin, and Fu Rong did not feel offended by being ignored. He smiled and called Ling Shou to his side, and asked softly: "The prince likes you, and I like you too. I want you to go back to the palace with us. In the future, you will live with the prince and protect him after learning kung fu. Are you willing?"

"Then will my mother and sister go with me?" Ling Shou asked nervously. He likes to learn kung fu, but he doesn't want to be separated from his family.

Fu Rong said seriously as if he was talking to an adult: "If they don't go, they will still live in your house. After moving into the palace, you can only come back to see them once a month. But I will pay you two taels of silver every month. If you give it to them, they will no longer have to work by themselves. When you learn how to do it in the future, your wages will increase. At that time, you can also buy a house in the capital and pick them up to live in the capital."

Ling Shou's eyes lit up. He nodded when he heard that his mother and sister would no longer have to work hard.

A filial child is loved, but Fu Rong still reminded ruthlessly: "It is not easy to protect the prince. You have to follow wherever the prince goes. If someone bullies the prince, you must stand in front of the prince. If the prince is injured, the prince and I will punish you. The prince is injured too seriously, and you may not even have life. This is dangerous. Are you really willing to do this job?"

Ling Shou's little face turned pale all of a sudden.

Fu Rong pointed at Xu Jia again and said, "Don't be afraid first. Look at him, his name is Xu Jia, and he is the prince's guard. He has a very good kung fu and has protected the prince well. He has never been injured. As long as you can learn kung fu well and protect the prince carefully and not let him be bullied, then the prince and I will not punish you and will give you more wages."

Ling Shou looked at Brother Wang.

Brother Wang hugged his mother's thighs and looked at him, his eyes were black. Seeing Ling Shou looking over, he grinned and turned behind his mother. He hid for a while and then poked his head out. Seeing Ling Shou still looking at him, he hid back quickly, feeling innocent.

Ling Shou thought about how his sister took care of him and felt that he could protect the little baby, so he nodded to Fu Rong: "I understand, I will protect the prince."

Fu Rong smiled and touched his head, stretched his hand halfway through, and saw that the boy had not washed his hair for several days. He took it back without a trace, and said to him: "Then let Lanxiang take you to take a shower first, it will be clean, let's have dinner together later."

Ling Shou said "yes" and left with Lan Xiang.

Fu Rong looked at Xu Jia, who was not squinting and asked him to find clothes for Ling Shou to wear with Madam Tian.

Madam Tian has a seven-year-old grandson. She turned out the fine cloth clothes that her grandson wore when she was a child and wanted to send them to the princess herself. Xu Jia was useless and took the clothes to Chunhui Hall. When she entered Chunhui Hall, she saw that the princess was not in the yard. Lan Xiang's disgust sound came from the west wing room, with a smile, and she was obviously deliberately coaxing the child. He felt itchy and walked towards the side by mistake.

The door of the wing was open, and there was no one outside. Listening to the noise coming from inside, Xu Jia held his breath and opened the curtain.

Inside, Lanxiang and a little maid helped Ling Shou bathe. Ling Shou is a farmer's child. He is not as diligent as a rich family. He has black mud on his body. If he hadn't known that this was the new guard beside the prince, Lanxiang wouldn't have done it himself. While rubbing, he joked: "Look, you'll spill the water in a while, and the mud underneath can be farmed!"

Ling Shou blushed and didn't know what to say.

Xu Jia looked at Ling Shou's naked little body, then looked at Lan Xiang's slender jade hand on his little shoulder, and was inexplicably envious. Seeing that another little maid noticed him, he coughed, raised his clothes and said, "Where do you put them?"

Lan Xiang was startled and met Xu Jia's calm face. Thinking of the words he had just said, his face was full of fire, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Why don't you say something when you come in?"

Xu Jia lowered his eyes and said nothing. After being a guard for so many years, what he is best at is silence.

He was like wood, and Lanxiang's anger seemed to be on the cotton. She hummed and signaled him to put it on the chair.

Xu Jia left and left. When he went out, he took a look at the other side of the room at will, and then he saw the princess coming out again. The prince was walking horizontally with the wall. When the prince saw him, he was stunned and then showed an unknown smile.

My mind seemed to be seen through, and Xu Jia's feet slipped away like oil.

Fu Rong smiled at his back.

In terms of identity, Lanxiang is indeed not worthy of Xu Jia, but Xu Jia is clearly moved, so her Lanxiang will not have to worry about marrying.

After lunch, Brother Wang played with Ling Shou. When they were tired of playing, they went to bed together.

Fu Rong asked Mei Xiang to guard the inside, and she called Lan Xiang outside to ask: "You and Mei Xiang should get married. I think Mei Xiang has not yet chosen the person you like. What about you, if you have one, just tell me and I will help you match it."

Lan Xiang said embarrassedly: "Why did the princess suddenly say this? I want to stay by the princess for the rest of my life!" After showing her loyalty, she wanted to leave.

Fu Rong didn't stop her, and sat on the couch and said regretfully, "What a pity. I thought you like Xu Jia. I asked him all, and he also said he was willing to marry him. I didn't expect that I would be wrong. Then I will explain to him again in the afternoon. Oh, poor Xu Jia is going to be happy in vain."

Lan Xiang froze at the door, holding a veil in her hand, and asked in disbelief: "He, he really, really willing to marry me?"

Fu Rong said lazily: "If you don't believe me, go and ask yourself."

"Princess!" Lan Xiang was lively and was anxious and didn't care about being embarrassed. She ran back to Fu Rong and grabbed her arm and shook it, "Good princess, good girl, don't tease me, Xu Jia, did he really agree?"

Fu Rong insisted on teasing her: "You don't like him, so what do you care if he promises to do?"

Lan Xiang stamped her feet in a hurry, lowered her head and said shyly: "I, I didn't say I didn't like it..."

Such a handsome man, he is not much worse than the masters of the Hou Mansion. He is very skilled and has more dealings with them. Lan Xiang has liked him for a long time, but he knows his identity and dare not show it in front of anyone...

"Okay, wait for marriage in peace!" Fu Rong, who has been with her since childhood, couldn't bear to see Lan Xiang being anxious for too long, so she smiled and gave her a reassurance.

Lanxiang bit her lip and ran away with a red face. In the afternoon, Xu Jia spoke back and forth, and she made an excuse to avoid him and did not dare to meet him, which made Xu Jia feel uneasy. Could it be that the princess noticed that he was interested in Lanxiang and scolded Lanxiang?

Fu Rong saw the two of them as shy or confused as they were all stupid, and they were secretly happy.

When the red sun sets westward, Xu Jin rushed over.

Fu Rong sat in the yard watching Ling Shou teach the brother Ling to count. When he saw Xu Jin, he stood up in surprise.

Xu Jia went to pick up Xu Jin outside, and said all the things Fu Rong and Niang did after they arrived here on the way, so Xu Jin was not surprised that there was a child around Brother Wang. Fu Rong's eyes were with King An and Wu Baiqi first. Xu Jin really didn't show any favors, so he said a few words to her and went to the two children.

Brother Wang was squatting on the ground counting stones, and his butt was sticking out, at first glance, he looked like he was stinking. When Dad came in, he glanced at and lowered his head to play with him. At this time, Xu Jin was squatting beside him. Brother Wang was finally willing to pay attention to his father, pointing to the white stone the size of an egg on the ground and teaching him: "One!"

Xu Jin touched his son's head and saw Ling Shou standing aside and looking at him nervously. Xu Jin looked at him with a tense face and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Ling Shou nodded: "Prince."

Just as Xu Jin was about to speak, Brother Wang looked up at him and shouted crisply: "Dad!"

The little guy thought his father asked him.

Xu Jin picked up his son and kissed him, and asked Ling Shou blankly: "I asked you to go east, the prince told you to go west, where are you going?"

Ling Shou said without hesitation: "Xi, I listen to the prince."

Xu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Ling Shou pointed at Xu Jia over there, and said with a clear voice: "He is the prince's guard. I only listen to the prince's guard. I only listen to the prince's guard. I only listen to the prince's words, the prince's guard. I only listen to the prince's words, the prince's prince told me."

"But your monthly... I give your salary. If you don't listen to me, I won't give you salary. So what about you?" Xu Jin stood up with his brother Wang holding him and said condescendingly.

Ling Shou pursed his lips, looked at Fu Rong who was standing behind Xu Jin, and lowered his head and said, "Then I will listen to the prince too." The prince refused to give it, but the princess gave it.

Xu Jin snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, you go, I will find another guard for the prince, a guard who listens to me."

Ling Shou turned his face pale and looked up at Xu Jin, as if he wanted to tell the truth about the truth in his words.

Xu Jin directly carried his son into the house.

Ling Shou looked at Fu Rong with help.

Fu Rong knew that Xu Jin wanted to test this child, so he didn't say much and followed Xu Jin in.

Ling Shou looked at Xu Jia again.

Xu Jia didn't say a word.

Ling Shou lowered his head and thought for a while, turned around and turned around to the gate of the yard, confirming that the prince really didn't want him anymore, and tears rolled down. He liked the prince, liked the amiable princess, and also liked to eat white rice, chicken and fish, but the prince didn't like him...

Fu Rong saw it clearly in the room and turned his head to stare at Xu Jin: "Your Majesty is really not satisfied with him?" What a sensible child.

Xu Jin smiled and looked at her unexpectedly: "I didn't expect that there was a time when I could recognize the pearl with a keen eye."

He smiled beautifully, with phoenix eyes seductive. Fu Rong was stunned for a moment before he understood what the words meant. He curled his lips and reached out to grab Brother Wang into his arms. He deliberately coaxed him softly: "Brother Wang, be good, I'll hold you to sleep tonight."

Brother Wang smiled happily.

Fu Rong rewarded her son's face and kissed him very loudly.

Xu Jin laughed and leaned over to her ear: "Nannong is going to punish me? Did you mean that you were going to do something with me tonight?"

The gentle and ambiguous breath made her ears red.
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