Chen Zhuo smiled slightly. It didn't matter. He also hated this guy.
Jiang Zhan ignored the inquiring look in Shen Zhuo's eyes and stood obediently beside Ban Shu, "Is this Mr. Shen?"
"You should call me Zhengjun." The smile on Chen Zhuo's face faded, "The rules still need to be followed."
"I heard that the concubine has just returned to the capital. I think he doesn't know much about the rules of the capital yet. He needs to learn them well, so as not to embarrass His Highness in public. After all, the concubine now represents His Highness."
Shen Zhuo killed people and destroyed their hearts, and blood was shed.
Jiang Zhan's face turned pale.
The thin and skinny figure swayed.
His family background is not as good as Shen Zhuo's, so his knowledge and etiquette are naturally not as good as Mr. Shen, who has been well-versed in poetry and books since childhood.
Jiang Zhan is extremely vulgar, and the methods he learns are not up to standard.
He walked alone, trying his best to reach his highness.
The boy's eyes were red, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
Pan Shu felt a little soft-hearted. She gently held the boy's cold and trembling hand and said, "Don't be afraid."
The smile on Shen Zhuo's lips completely disappeared.
His eyes flickered, "Your Highness, do you think I'm wrong?"
"Ziqian is still young, don't make things difficult for him." Pan Shu glanced at him, her tone gentle and clear.
Shen Zhuo sneered and glanced at Jiang Zhan meaningfully.
He spoke slowly, "Pretend."
I don’t know whether he was talking about Jiang Zhan or Ban Shu.
Pan Shu pretended not to know and scolded Shen Zhuo in a neutral tone.
The news spread quickly in the mansion. In just half a day, the servants in the mansion realized that the concubine should not be neglected because she was favored by His Highness.
"Your Highness, Tianzhu is here. Would Your Highness like to summon him?" Lan Yu asked in a gentle voice.
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