"Really! I really know how to serve the people!" Dusi's son was anxious.

"Why don't you believe me!"

"Those who truly serve the people don't have time to make trouble for others!"

"He had all the time he had to serve the people."

Yuchi Feng pursed his lips, "Go away, you are full of lies, I don't want to play with you."

Yuchi Feng avoided him and ran away.

The son of Dusi was left standing there, his face full of disbelief.

Is that so?

Do people who serve the people always want to do things for others?

Doesn’t it turn out that you don’t have time to trouble others?

Dusi's son's former friend came to him and saw that he was in a daze, "What are you doing? What are you doing here in a daze?"

"Come on, I don't like Jing Huai these days. Let's go find trouble for him."

Dusi's son slapped his hand away, "I won't go."

Partners;? ? ?

"Are you possessed? Aren't you usually the most positive?"

The son of Dusi looks ugly. Is he really such a person?

He is usually the most active when bullying others!

What a thing he is!

He also said that when he grows up, he will serve the people.

He simply can't do it!

The Eighth Prince said it right. Those who truly serve the people do not just rely on their words.

"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 are a little older, you have to serve the people!"

"I'm serious." Dusi's son looked at them with a cautious face, "Don't call me a bully in the future. I won't go."

"From today on, I am the embodiment of justice!"

Partners:...

It’s over, what the dog bit him wasn’t his butt, but his brain!

Dusi's son stopped reading and left the palace to help the vendors.

Correct!

He wants to serve the people!

He will help anyone who is in trouble!

His father almost died of anger when he found out that he didn't go to the Imperial College. When he found him, he saw him wiping his sweat with his dirty cuffs and a smile on his dusty face.

That look seemed to have seen through the world of mortals.

His father: ...

"Quickly, send someone to find a powerful Taoist priest!"

His father ordered the servants on the side.

His son, he is possessed by evil spirits!

His father walked over quickly, pulled him away, "Let's go back home!"

"Dad, I'm not going back, I want to serve the people!"

"I want to do something practical!"

The son of Dusi struggled.

Dusi:......

Do you want to hear what you're saying? !

You are a nine-year-old child. You don’t go to the Imperial College to study, but you say you want to serve the people? !

Du Si was almost mad at him, "You are possessed by evil spirits, let's go!"

"Dad will help you find a Taoist priest to help you exorcise evil spirits."

Dusi pulled him away and left. Dusi's son screamed and refused to go back, and was knocked unconscious by his father's knife.

For the first time, his father began to miss the son who acted like a monster in the Imperial College.

He would rather apologize to his son and help his son settle the mess than see his son's unusual appearance.

Really, his heart was pounding.

The news that Du Si's son was possessed by the evil spirit spread quickly. Yuchi Feng murmured, "It's so dangerous. Fortunately, I have the talisman given by my sister to protect me!"

"Otherwise, if I had such close contact with him, I don't know if I would be contaminated with something from him."

Yuchi Feng walked through an arched door and looked up to see a group of people who seemed to be kicking and beating someone.

Yuchi Feng quickly ran over, "Stop, stop!"

"What are you doing?!"

The group of people were startled, turned around and saw Yuchi Feng, and immediately laughed, "It turns out to be His Highness the Eighth Prince."

"We advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

"That's it."

"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."

Several people looked at each other and laughed, "But our pen was found in his desk!"

"That's right, if he says he didn't steal it, can we believe it?"

Yu Chifeng asked, "Then if you say he stole it, can I believe you?"

Several people's faces darkened, "His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, do you have to take care of this matter?"

While talking, they all walked towards Yuchi Feng.

Seeing them rubbing their hands, the people lying on the ground seemed to want to do something to Yuchi Feng, so they quickly picked up rocks from the ground and threw them at them.

Several people screamed in pain when they were hit, turned around and walked towards him, "It seems that you are in good condition. Do you still have the strength to hit us?"

As he spoke, several fists fell on him like a rainstorm.

Yu Chifeng rushed over to help, but was pushed and fell to the ground on his buttocks. His palms were scratched and blood oozed, and he cried loudly.

When Yu Chixi ran over, what he saw was this scene, "Xiaoba!"

"Are you OK?"

Yuchi Xi rushed to Yuchi Feng.

Jing Huaian glanced at him, his pupils shrank, and he ducked over and threw all the beating members of the noble family out!

"Happy encounter?!"

Jing Huaian pursed his lips, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

Yu Chixi:? !

Pregnant?

Isn’t that the name of the protagonist’s brother?

Good guy, these people are so powerful, they dare to take action against the hero's brother.

Yuchi Feng showed his hand to Yuchi Xi, "Sister, it hurts."

"But I can still bear this little pain! He, he was bullied."

Yu Chifeng pointed in the direction of Jing Huaian, "They accused him of stealing something. He said he didn't steal it. I believe he didn't steal it. Then those people wanted to beat me."

"In order to help me, he hit them with rocks, and they went over to beat him."

"Sister, although it's wrong to hit people, these people hit him first, and he was doing it to protect himself!"

"Sister, please help him, okay?"

Yuchi Feng burst into tears.

Yu Chixi took out the plaster An Wanfeng made for her and helped Xiaoba gently rub it into his palms. He felt a coolness in his palms and let out a light sigh, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

“This ointment is so powerful!”

"Sister, can you use some for him too?"

Yu Chi Xi nodded, touched Yu Chi Feng's little head, walked over and handed the ointment to Jing Huaian, "Brother Jing, this ointment is for you, you can help him apply it!"

Jing Huaian looked at Yu Chixi and lowered the stern look in his eyes, "Yes, thank you little princess."

"Brother Jing, this is the palace. Your status is very inconvenient."

Yu Chixi reminded softly, "When they leave the palace, how they are beaten has nothing to do with brother Huaiyu."

After Yuchi Xi finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards Yuchi Feng.

Yuchi Feng looked at her aggrievedly, "Sister, I will help him seek justice..."

Yu Chixi shook his head gently, "Xiaoba, that's Brother Jing's younger brother, leave it to Brother Jing!"

"If we help him vent his anger, how will Brother Jing vent his anger?"

"I believe Brother Jing, he can solve it. If he can't solve it, it's not too late for us to help him."

Yu Chixi pulled Yuchi Feng and ran away. Those who were knocked down by Jing Huaian ran away rolling and crawling.

Jing Huaian looked at the man on the ground with his head lowered, "Jing Huaiyu, what's going on?!"

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