"Really! I will really serve the people!" The son of the Dusi was anxious.
"Why don't you believe me!"
"Those who truly serve the people don't have time to cause trouble for others!"
"When he had this time, he used it to serve the people."
Yuchi Feng pouted, "Go away, you're full of lies, I don't want to play with you."
Yuchi Feng avoided him and ran away.
The Dusi's son was left standing there, his face full of disbelief.
Is that so?
Are people who serve the people supposed to always think about helping others?
So you don't have time to bother others?
The Dusi's son's former friend walked up to him and saw him in a daze. "What are you doing? Why are you just sitting there in a daze?"
"Let's go. I don't like Jing Huaiyu these days. Let's go and cause trouble for him."
The Dusi's son slapped his hand away and said, "I'm not going."
Friends;???
"Are you possessed? Aren't you usually the most positive?"
The son of the Dusi had an ugly look on his face. Was he such a person?
It turns out that he is most active when he is bullying others!
He is such a piece of shit!
He also said that when he grows up he wants to serve the people.
He can't do it at all!
The Eighth Prince is right. Those who truly serve the people do not just talk about it.
“I want to serve the people.”
When his friends heard what he said, they were all in disbelief.
"Huh? What did you say?!"
"Are you crazy?!"
"You actually said you want to serve the people?!"
"Don't scare us!"
"You're only a little older, you should serve the people!"
"I'm serious." The Dusi's son looked at them with a serious expression, "Don't call me when you want to bully others in the future. I won't go."
"From today on, I am the embodiment of justice!"
Partners: ...
It's over, the dog didn't bite his butt, but his brain!
The son of the Dusi stopped studying, left the palace and went to work for the vendors.
right!
He wants to serve the people!
He will help anyone who has difficulties!
When his father learned that he did not go to the Imperial College, he was almost furious. When he found him, he saw him wiping the sweat off his face with his dirty sleeves, and a smile appeared on his dusty face.
He looked as if he had seen through the world.
His father: ...
"Quick, send someone to find a powerful Taoist priest!"
His father gave instructions to the servant beside him.
His son is possessed by evil spirits!
His father walked over quickly, pulled him and walked away, "Let's go back home!"
"Dad, I won't go back. I want to serve the people!"
"I want to do practical things!"
The Dusi's son struggled.
Dusi: ...
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?!
You are a nine-year-old child, and you don't go to the Imperial College to study. You say you want to serve the people?!
Du Si was almost pissed off by him, "You are possessed by evil spirits, go away!"
"Dad will help you find a Taoist priest to help you exorcise the evil spirits."
Dusi pulled him away, and the son screamed and refused to go back, but was knocked unconscious by his father with a knife.
For the first time, his father began to miss the son who was making trouble in the Imperial College.
He would rather apologize for his son and help him clean up the mess than see his son behave in this unusual way.
Really, his heart was pounding.
The news that the Dusi's son was possessed by an evil spirit quickly spread. Yuchi Feng murmured, "That was a close call. Luckily, I had the talisman my sister gave me to protect me!"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't know if I would be contaminated by his stuff if I were in such close contact with him."
Yuchi Feng walked through an arched door and looked up to see a group of people kicking and beating someone.
Yuchi Feng quickly ran over and said, "Stop, stop!"
"What are you doing?!"
The group of people were startled, turned around and saw that it was Yuchi Feng, and immediately laughed, "So it's His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince."
"We advise you to mind your own business."
"That's right."
"He stole our pen first. We were just teaching him a lesson."
The man lying on the ground whispered, "I didn't steal it."
Yuchi Feng raised his eyes and looked at them, "He said he didn't steal it."
"Then you can't hit him."
They looked at each other and laughed, "But our pen was found in his desk!"
"That is, if he says he didn't steal, can we believe him?"
Yuchi Feng asked back, "If you say he stole it, will I believe you?"
Several people's expressions darkened. "Your Highness, Eighth Prince, do you absolutely have to intervene in this matter?"
As they spoke, they all walked towards Yuchi Feng.
The people lying on the ground saw them rubbing their hands, as if they wanted to attack Yuchi Feng, so they quickly picked up stones from the ground and threw them at them.
Several people cried out in pain after being hit, turned around and walked towards him, "It seems that you are in good condition. Do you still have the energy to fight us?"
As they spoke, several people's fists rained down on him like a rainstorm.
Yuchi Feng rushed over to help, but was pushed and fell on his butt. His palms were scratched and bleeding, and he burst into tears.
When Yuchi Xi ran over, this was what he saw, "Xiao Ba!"
"Are you okay?"
Yuchi Xi rushed to Yuchi Feng.
Jing Huaian glanced at him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he dodged and threw out all the young men from the rich families who were beating people!
"Huai Yu?!"
Jing Huaian pursed his lips, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.
Yuchi Xi:?!
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