The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

"Is Zhenzhi wrong?"

Yan Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at his son's cat-like face.

She is no longer the fair and delicate porcelain doll. There are a few dust marks on her face, as if she had just returned from working in the fields. The straw sandals made of hemp rope are also covered with yellow mud and frozen soil. The little paws were as cold as carrots. They were soaked in cold water when starching clothes. The Prince Regent had never experienced such suffering. Although it only lasted for two days, it was enough to make him unforgettable for the rest of his life. He successfully got rid of his bad habits of being picky about food and wasting food.

"Really! More true than anything else!"

Zebao hugged Yan Yang's leg tightly.

Two days of hard life in the mountain village had a huge impact on the children. First: wasting food is punishable by God. Shi Datou and Shi Ertou who are with him can only eat black bran dumplings to satisfy their hunger; second, my mother is more cruel than my father, and the most my father will do is beat him up. My mother is terrible. Very soon, he would be thrown directly into the mountain nook.

The children of the head of the village, Shi, originally got along with Zebao, thinking that Zebao, like them, was a child of the mountains.

Who would have thought that Zebao suddenly called daddy to the regent and the eldest princess who had saved the village. The children immediately became quiet and became uneasy.

Shi Ertou was so frightened that he almost fainted. Oh my God, he didn't sleep well last night, and he accidentally kicked the Prince Regent to the ground. After all, he must be beheaded!

Shi Sanya's face turned pale. Just now Zebao dropped the clothes she had worked so hard to wash on the floor. She was so angry that she called Zebao a stupid little pig.

"Children, come here and eat sesame seed cakes."

Seeing that the children were becoming cautious, Mu Tingxue asked the accompanying soldiers to bring two large food boxes over.

The first box was opened and contained twenty mutton sesame cakes.

When the second box was opened, it contained a fluffy and soft white sugar cake.

In addition, there is a large pot of hot fresh milk.

The seven poor children of the Shi family couldn't help but drool when they smelled the fragrance. They are all a group of kids between three and ten years old. They have never eaten meatloaf in their lives, and it is made of precious white flour! I have never tasted a bite of sugar, let alone white sugar cakes. Even brown sugar buns can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year, when seven children can share one.

They swarmed over, chewing and swallowing with mutton sesame cakes in their left hands and sugar cakes in their right hands.

Children at this age already know a few things.

They knew that it was ugly and embarrassing to wolf down food in front of noble people like this, but they just couldn't control it, and secretly shed tears while eating wildly.

Yan Ze drank half a bowl of hot milk and ate the mutton pancake: "It smells so good!"

Mu Tingxue said: "This mutton sesame cake was made in the kitchen of the Regent's Palace. It is no different from the one you threw on the ground before."

Yan Ze was extremely ashamed and his face turned red.

He completely realized how outrageous his past self was. This one was unpalatable and that one was not to his liking. The whole Yan family served him like an ancestor, just to let him have one more bite. He looked down upon dozens of tables of dishes and would even turn the table over. I just love eating my mother’s chocolate potato chip snacks.

Grandma would indulge him and say with a smile that Aze is so cute, but the cook is not good at cooking and the cook should be beaten.

Is this cute?

It's shameful!

Mu Tingxue picked up another piece of sugar cake and placed it near her son's mouth.

Yan Ze immediately opened his mouth and took a big bite. The sweet taste filled his lips and teeth. The delicate texture was ten thousand times better than the rough black bran dumpling!

"Is it sweet?"

"Sweet! Delicious!"

"This is no different from the white sugar cake your grandmother feeds you."

Mu Tingxue put down her chopsticks and said, "Zebao, there are tens of thousands of such poor stone villages in Yunhuang. They plant the fields of famous families and harvest a warehouse full of grain, but they still starve to death."

If Zebao continues like this without any consciousness, then even if he bears the title of Prince Regent and Grandson of the Yan family, and at most becomes a rich man in the future, he will never be the heir of the eldest princess Xie Qingyuan.

"Mom, I won't throw sesame seeds anymore."

When Zebao was full, he nestled his little head in Mu Tingxue's arms, squeezing in like a baby, "I will never be picky in the future."

Before leaving.

Mu Tingxue asked Village Chief Shi, "Which one is Shi Ertou?"

"The first one on the right is my second son." Village Chief Shi was respectful and reserved. His two legs trembled. Thinking that he had given such poor food to the Prince Regent, he started to sweat. "Second son's hand is strong." My dear, did you accidentally hurt the young prince? Your Highness, I will apologize to you, please..."

"Don't get excited. Your second son is pretty good. Do you want to be a bodyguard for the prince?"

Mu Tingxue heard from her son that Shi Ertou had stuffed him with a black bran dumpling, and that Ertou had washed half of his clothes for him this morning.

In just two days, Zebao made new friends in Shicun.

Village Chief Shi was extremely shocked, with tears filling his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "The prince's... bodyguard?"

OMG!

This second boy has great luck and will be eating from the public family from now on!

"Well, it's rare for two children to have fun together."

Just like that, Shi Ertou followed Mu Tingxue's family down the mountain in confusion and got on the carriage back to the eldest princess's mansion.

Shi Ertou is ten years old and naturally very strong.

He did not dare to tell this benefactor, who was as beautiful as a god, that the reason why he helped Zebao was because he felt guilty. He accidentally kicked him under the bed last night, but Zebao was sleeping so hard that he secretly snatched him away. Returned to the edge of Tukang.

Shi Ertou put on the little guard's new clothes for the first time. The material was so soft and slippery, and the warm cotton shoes made the frostbite on his feet burn and itchy.

He vowed to protect Yan Ze!

The eldest princess was not only given food, clothing and housing, but also an extra five hundred coins every month. This was not money from being sold into slavery. He did not sign any death contract, nor did he have any bloody fingerprints. This was an upright job! He can use his monthly salary of 500 yuan to subsidize the family, so that his younger brothers and sisters can have new clothes and hot meals. When the family is in a good situation, my mother should be willing to come back.

Lao Shi's family had not been able to save five hundred coins for several years, but Shi Er was able to earn it in the first month.

Shi Ertou felt that from now on, he would be the backbone of the Shi family. He would value Yan Ze's life more important than his own!

*. *. *

Mu Tingxue and Yan Yang brought Zebao and Shi Ertou back to the Regent's Mansion.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the enthusiastic laughter of two women inside.

One of them, very familiar, belonged to the future mother-in-law, Mrs. Mingguo. Cui Ming is normal here, but who is the other one? The voice is also quite old, at least sixty years old.

"Are there guests at home?"

Mu Tingxue cast doubtful eyes on her fiancé.

Yan Yang replied: "She is the wife of Songyuan County, the sixth uncle, the Yan Cui family."

Mu Tingxue tried her best to recall it, and finally knew who it was.

A wealthy family with a large clan population. The Nangong clan exiled eight thousand to ten thousand of their clan members, and the Yan family was too frightened to give in. However, except for the main branch in Yundu, most of the other branches lived outside.

Nangong Sizhi, the prince of Tianqi Gong, originally served as the Minister of Rites, but was pulled down by Yangyang. He lost his title and official position. He is now suffering in Zhao Prison and waiting to die, and will be executed by the Queen of Autumn.

The Minister of Rites was one of the Great Nine Ministers, and it was an important vacancy. Yangyang discussed with his mother and decided to promote an older member of the Yan family to take over.

The sixty-six-year-old governor of Songzhou, Duke Yanji of Songyuan County, was selected.