He said, waving his hand.
The two guards in front immediately understood what was going on and came in to drag Chu Yanyan away.
Chu Yanyan moved aside without leaving a trace: "I can stay here, but you didn't inform me in advance. When I came, I only brought some books, not any clothes."
The guards looked at Feng Qingwu and followed the prince's instructions.
If someone had said this to him in the past, Feng Qingwu would have sent him to see the King of Hell long ago, but after all, he was the prime minister's son, and his death so soon was bound to cause controversy.
Feng Qingwu pointed at one of the guards and said, "Go and explain things to the Chu family."
"Yes." The guards retreated immediately after hearing this.
Feng Qingwu looked nonchalantly at the alert Chu Yanyan: "Is this okay?"
Chu Yanyan responded: "Okay, thank you, Your Highness."
When the door was opened, the wind from outside blew in, dispersing the heat in the room.
Chu Yanyan gathered his heavy cloak tightly, picked up the bookcase on the table, picked up the hand warmer, glanced at Feng Qingwu, and then glanced at the guard leading the way: "Lead the way."
"Mr. Chu, please come this way."
After Chu Yanyan walked out, a secret guard immediately appeared in front of Feng Qingwu. He squatted on one leg, clasped his hands together, and said, "Master, do you want to take action tonight?"
Feng Qingwu waved his hand, picked up the already cold tea, and said in a cold tone: "No need, just keep an eye on him."
"Yes!" The secret guard closed the door before leaving.
Feng Qingwu was the only one left in the room. He took a sip of cold tea, the feeling of the touch from not long ago still lingering on his hands. He rubbed his fingertips, thinking of the young man's rabbit-like behavior, and a smile appeared on his cold face again.
It seems that the East Palace is bustling with activity these days.
Another place.
"This is where you live. If you have anything to do, just tell her to do it." The guard pulled a maid from somewhere and said to Chu Yanyan.
Chu Yanyan looked at the yard. The weeds in the yard were growing wildly. Even though they were pressed down by the snow, they had grown very thick. It seemed that no one had lived there for a long time. Then she saw the windows covered with spider webs.
He was curious if such a house was habitable.
"Is there no other room to choose from?" Chu Yanyan asked the expressionless guard.
The guard answered decisively: "No."
Chu Yanyan didn't believe it, but since it was arranged by the owner of the house, she had to stay for a few nights.
"Oh." Chu Yanyan said.
Seeing that the mission was completed, the guards immediately went back to wait.
Only a maidservant was left. She had a bun on her head, looked only fourteen years old, wore simple thick green clothes, and looked a little timid.
Chu Yanyan glared at her for a while and then ordered, "Go clean up the room."
"Yes." The maid replied tremblingly. She opened the door and walked in.
She ran out quickly and screamed, "Ghost!!"
She ran to Chu Yanyan, who had just placed her things on the stone table in the yard. With a look of fear on her face, she grabbed Chu Yanyan's arm and said, "There's...there's a ghost in there!! It's the Concubine who's come to take my life!"
As she spoke to herself, she let go of Chu Yanyan's hand and ran out like crazy.
But before he could leave, someone grabbed his collar from behind.
Chu Yanyan grabbed the maid's collar.
If he runs away, who will clean the house? Even if you are afraid, just let him stay.
"Ah, let me go, the concubine is coming out!" The maid struggled, trying to escape from Chu Yanyan's restraints.
Chu Yanyan picked up the person effortlessly and threw him in front of him.
The maid fell to the ground, trembling.
Chu Yanyan squatted down, looked at the person in front of him, and said in a calm tone: "You can't pretend to be crazy and leave. Go and clean up that room for me."
The maid hugged Chu Yanyan's thighs, her nose running as she said, "Master, Master, I dare not go in. There really is a ghost in there. The concubine committed suicide by hanging herself in this room."
Chu Yanyan uttered an "oh" sound, his handsome face expressionless, and his tone was still soft as he said, "Oh, if you don't go in, I will let you meet your concubine right now."
When the maid heard this, she realized Chu Yanyan's murderous intention. She immediately stopped crying, let go of Chu Yanyan, got up from the ground, and walked into the house.
This time, the maid finally stopped screaming and cleaned up seriously.
Chu Yanyan took out a silk cloth to wipe the lime on the stool, covered the stove that was no longer hot, and watched the noise coming from inside the house.
After sitting down, he began to think about the plot of this dimension.
From the fact that this guard brought him to such a remote courtyard, he could guess that coming to the East Palace was definitely not just a simple study companion.
He had guessed wrong. Feng Qingwu was definitely not a person who was interested in both men and women. His previous behavior had only caused his resistance, but he did not expect that he would surprise the other party.
Although it was expected, he was still sent to live in such a shabby house.
In the storyline provided by Xiao Qi, although the crown prince Feng Qingwu was actually the crown prince, he was later deposed by the emperor due to his own "crimes." The emperor then made the third prince, the male protagonist of the story, the crown prince, and made him the crown prince alongside the female protagonist. Feng Qingwu, after the emperor had fully exploited his usefulness and deposed him, died suddenly one night.
The original owner was killed within one night because he disobeyed after entering the East Palace.
Why did all the people who came to study with the prince have to die? It was to teach those disobedient ministers a lesson.
No matter how much power you are given, it is given by the emperor.
As the prime minister, the original owner's father naturally had great power, so much so that he almost became arrogant. He did not expect that the emperor would give him a severe blow.
The person died in the Eastern Palace, and it was the prince who murdered him.
Later, the original owner's father did not hesitate to join forces with people around him to depose the violent and unstable Feng Qingwu from the position of crown prince because he did not meet the requirements to be the crown prince.
Taking power back into his own hands was not only a respect for the minister's advice, but also exactly what he wanted.
Of course the emperor approved it.
Feng Qingwu was made the crown prince, but he was just a pawn of the emperor. He used the crown prince to win over the corresponding ministers in the court, and finally handed over the power to his favorite prince.
He is truly a great father.
It's just unfair to Feng Qingwu, who is not favored.
Feng Qingwu's psychological process:
This person looked cute, and I wanted to tease him. As I was teasing him, one day, Little White Rabbit fell ill and stopped coming. I missed Little White Rabbit.
Gradually, he realized, damn, he was addicted.
I want to kiss the little white rabbit’s face, well, the face is not enough, I need to kiss its mouth!
Well, gradually, kissing no longer satisfied his needs.
Honey, can we try another way?
Small plot:
Feng Qingwu smiled and said: Little white rabbit, where do you want to go?
Chu Yanyan's face was filled with shock: !!! (How did Feng Qingwu know I was a rabbit!)
Xiao Qi: Don't panic, this guy is just joking. He just said you're cute.
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