Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

I have to say that the shopkeeper is a knowledgeable person. He not only arranged good people quickly, but also trained them.

Duan Rongshu sat on the chair, took a few sips of tea, and quietly listened to the shopkeeper's training.

Shopkeeper, "Do you remember?"

"remember!"

"What is your mission?!"

"It must be fooled!"

Several big men shouted angrily.

Duan Rongshu took a sip of hot tea, as if he had strayed into the scene of an illegal organization.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came to greet him, "Young master, what's the matter?"

After wiping it with a handkerchief, Duan Rongshu twitched the corner of his mouth and replied, "It's okay, it's quite appropriate."

After explaining, he first went to the pastry shop to buy a few packs of pastries, and then he went back to Duan Mansion to take a nap.

It's cool for a while, and it's cool all the time.

Duan Rongshu touched his heart, but fortunately, he could bear the uneasiness of conscience.

When the day he can't bear it anymore, then his conscience will be gone.

He stepped into the gate of Duan Mansion, watched the four little boys swinging there from a distance, and smiled.

Slowly, his smile froze on his face.

Duan Rongshu broke his fingers again to figure out how many younger brothers and sisters he had.

He felt that his mind might have been confused by the loud noise just now.

Uncle Liu saw that he was keeping his head down, staring at his fingers, and came closer.

Duan Rongshu raised his head and asked, "Uncle Liu, why do we have four children? Uncle gave birth again?"

Uncle Liu narrowed his presbyopia, and pointed his fingers one by one, "One, two, two, three."

Duan Rongshu: ...

At first glance, it seems to be fine.

Seeing him coming back, several children ran up to greet him.

Duan Rongshu took a closer look, good guy, the uncle was not born, it was Prince Zhao Qian.

Duan Rongshu saluted, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhao Qian is old-fashioned, "Master Duan is free."

"Father sent me over to play with my uncle and aunt."

Duan Rongshu's brain, which was not online at this time, had a faint tendency to freeze.

Uncle and aunt?

Could this involve another royal secret?

As Duan Rongshu's brain cells died bravely, he seemed to construct the truth: his uncle secretly gave birth to a sister for him, and then this sister gave birth to the prince.

No, why didn't Zhao Huai tell him?

"His Royal Highness, is His Majesty there?"

Although Zhao Qian didn't know why the expression on his face was unpredictable, he still shook his head, "Father sent someone to send Gu over here."

Duan Rongshu pursed his lower lip, then pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and handed the pastry to several people.

While they were eating snacks, Duan Rongshu pulled Rong Huan and secretly asked, "Do you have a sister?"

"No."

"Then why does the prince call you uncle and aunt?"

Rong Huan frowned, "Could it be that my father gave birth to a sister behind our backs?"

The eyes of the two looked at each other, shining with the same kind of wisdom.

Rong Ming's mouth was full, and the corners of his mouth were still covered with scum, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Seeing Duan Rongshu, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, "It's nothing, be careful of choking."

"I'm fine, you see."

Rong Ming stuffed the remaining bite into his mouth.

Zhao Qian watched, lowered his eyelashes, and then became big mouthful, biting the pastry in his hand.

After chewing a few times, I suddenly coughed.

Duan Rongshu hurried over to pat him on the back and gave him two sips of tea.

"feelling better?"

Zhao Qian nestled in his arms, rubbing against him imperceptibly.

"All right."

Duan Rongshu patted lightly a few times, and then wiped his mouth, "You can't do this next time, it will be dangerous."

Now he suddenly felt like a nursery teacher, Zhao Huai didn't want him to help take care of the children, did he?

"Okay, Huahua's milk is here today, and I'll make cakes for you."

Huahua is still being raised in Huangzhuang, and buckets of milk are delivered every day.

Mostly children are drinking it, and Duan Rongshu doesn't drink it often anymore, because he realizes that he really doesn't seem to grow any longer.

He wiped away the non-existing tears in the corners of his eyes, thinking about the afternoon nap that disappeared today.

Rong Huan was the happiest. She often ate the fresh dim sum made by Duan Rongshu in Huangzhuang, but she never saw it again when she got home.

"Let me tell you, the food made by my brother is the best! You have never eaten it."

Rong Li, "I know it's the best even if I haven't eaten it!"

Several children were driven outside to wait, while Duan Rongshu went into the kitchen to work.

After telling the cook to make some double-skin milk, he turned around and went out, looking left and right.

Then he snapped his fingers and summoned Mo Liu.

It's still what his uncle said last time, it's much more decent than howling.

Mo Liu appeared in the courtyard without making a sound, stepped forward and saluted, "My lord."

Duan Rongshu held a basin of egg liquid and a handful of bamboo egg whips to Mo Liu.

"It's time for you to show your strength."

Mo Liu kept whipping the egg liquid with his hands, and he had to control the strength so that it would not be whipped away.

Duan Rongshu looked at it and sighed, this is comparable to electric ones, and there is no electricity bill.

Rong Ming opened his mouth wide, pointed at Mo Liu and said, "He, how did he come out?"

"I was summoned by my cousin."

Zhao Qian recognized him as Zhao Huai's hidden guard at a glance.

After the old eunuch who took care of him died, he was almost sold, and it was a group of people dressed like this who saved him.

Rong Huan couldn't hold back when something happened, she secretly asked Zhao Qian, "Why does Your Highness call us uncle and aunt?"

Zhao Qian thought for a while and said, "Father asked me to call you."

If there was no refutation at that time, it was acquiescence.

Before Rong Huan could continue to ask, Rong Li leaned over after listening, "Why is it called this? Isn't it good for us to ask for help?"

"You recognize me as the eldest brother, and I will teach you how to dig out the bird's nest."

Although Zhao Qian had never dug out a bird's nest, so he didn't know if it was fun or not, but this was his first time making friends, so he nodded seriously.

"What do you usually do?"

Zhao Qian replied seriously, "I'm studying homework, and I'm also practicing martial arts..."

Rong Ming frowned, "Ah, don't you even play?"

"There's no one to play alone."

Zhao Qian looked lonely. He grew up so big that he really had no playmates. When he was with the old eunuch a few years ago, the old eunuch was afraid that he would be discovered, so he kept him away from the outside world and hid in Tibet.

Now back in the palace, Zhao Huai is mostly strict with him, and the palace people around him are either trembling or flattering, few of them can speak up.

"It's okay, we can play together often in the future."

Then Rong Li took out his homework book and showed it to Zhao Qian, "We can still study together."

Among other things, he looks very smart, and there will be someone who copies homework in the future.

Zhao Qian looked at the homework and pointed to the word "dog crawling" and said, "This question is wrong."

Rong Ming said "Wow", "How can you know numbers?"

"Master Duan also gave me a stack of textbooks."

"A stack?"

Zhao Qian nodded and said, "Well, I read one."

Rong Li clasped his hands and said, "Why don't we call each other our own? If you call me big brother, I'll call you big brother too?"