The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

As for the Sixth Young Master’s biological mother, she is a little left-tempered and not a strong person. Since Yang Jianbang’s death, she has been living in her own dowry’s other courtyard. She chants sutras and chants Buddha every day without even leaving the house, let alone caring. This, the son who died on an unknown day.

Although the seventh young master is now an adult, because he is a posthumous son, his mother regards him as an eyeball. Every time he went to the northwest, his mother would cause trouble to her death. He also sneaked away several times, but the third young master sent people to catch him every time.

The third young master said to the seventh young master: "Now in our Duke of Qin's palace, among the old, disabled, and sick, you are the only one who is healthy. You must hold up this family and guard the Duke of Qin's palace in the capital."

The seventh young master was dissatisfied: "The third brother is smarter than Wu Hou. Although the sixth brother is a little weaker, all the affairs in the house are managed in an orderly manner. Grandpa, the Dinghai Shenzhen, is in charge of important matters. There is no need for me in the family. I am the Yang family's son." Hey, how could you not go to the battlefield and kill the enemy for your country?"

In the end, the third young master and the seventh young master agreed that as long as he could defeat the martial arts master assigned to him by the third young master in terms of force and defeat him in the art of war, he would let the seventh young master go to the northwest.

The seventh young master believed that his third brother was so smart that he could not defeat him, so he finally agreed to defeat his sixth brother. He thought that although his sixth brother was smart, he had never been outside the Dalian mansion since he was a child, let alone forming an army. But he didn't expect that even if his sixth brother gave him half the force, he still couldn't defeat his sixth brother. Now the seventh young master is facing the sand table every day, and he doesn't even have the mood to go out.

┏ (゜w゜)=?（Time returns to the present）

In the study room of the Duke of Qin's palace, a portrait of Master Kong Sheng was enshrined, incense and candles were lingering, three animal offerings, yellow paper and cinnabar were placed in front of the case, and a writing ceremony was being held.

The son of the eldest son of the Qin family is five years old this year. After writing, he will enter school.

The third day of the second lunar month is the birthday of Wenchang (the god in charge of fame and fortune). Writing to his child on the second day of the second lunar month not only brings auspicious signs of the dragon raising his head, but also invites Mr. Wenchang to bless the child's career success.

"Upright clothes, dotted with cinnabar, enlightenment and wisdom" is the first great gift in life. Following the butler's singing and shouting, Yang Yuanren picked up the ink pen and was about to dot his nephew Yang Zhili with cinnabar.

His own son Yang Zhile, who had been pouting at the side, suddenly burst into tears, "I want to order some too. I want to be like my brother. I also want to write."

Yang Zhile is less than four years old this year. He has grown up with Yang Zhili. The two brothers do not distinguish between each other. I must have what you have, and I will leave a share for you. But now, his brother is wearing new clothes and is surrounded by elders. Although Yang Zhile cannot understand the messages from those adults, he can clearly feel that his brother is different from himself today. This little person can't stand it any longer.

There were no female relatives in the study. Several men from the Yang family went into battle to kill the enemy without even frowning, but facing the crying child, they all looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a servant ran in and handed the prince's name card into the hands of the old Duke.

Yang Yuanren took the name card from his grandfather and looked at it, with a puzzled expression on his face, "A Ning sent a message to the East Palace, and they agreed to visit the palace today. I know this. But it was just a social interaction between the girl's family. How could this person Came here too.”

"That's right! Our family has no friendship with this guy! Old Seventh, have you seen this guy outside?" Except for the seventh young master Yang Yuanxin, the other masters in Qin Guogong's mansion have not been taken out of the mansion for a year. . If possible, it would probably only be the Seventh Young Master who has any chance of interacting with the prince.

Yang Yuanxin saw his grandfather looking over and shook his head hastily. "No, I haven't met the prince in the last few times I've been out." Yang Yuanxin thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened, "I may have met An Ning recently when he went to the Shu family. He couldn't be here for An Ning. Right!"

In his own eyes, his own little sister is naturally very good, and the crown prince's candidate for his concubine has not been decided yet. Could it be that the pigs from the East Palace are trying to steal their own jade cabbage? ! !

"Cough! Cough! Let's welcome people in first!" Yang Yuanzhi covered his lips with a handkerchief and coughed twice. The prince has already arrived at the door. Even if he has any questions now, it is useless. He cannot be left alone at the door.

Yang Yuanzhi didn't think it was what Lao Qi thought. Even if the prince really wanted to take advantage of his little sister, he would not bring a concubine to the house. It was not a marriage, but a slap in the face and enmity. His Royal Highness is not a fool and cannot do such a thing.

"I will take the third and seventh children to greet them, while the sixth child will stay and wait." Old Guo Gong said. It was cold and raining outside. If the sixth child got wet, he would get sick again.

After the old Duke took Yang Yuanren and Yang Yuanxin out, the housekeeper came to Yang Yuanzhi and said, "Sixth Young Master, do you want to tidy up the house?"

Yang Yuanzhi looked at the fragrant incense burner in front of the Holy Master and the two children standing beside it.

Yang Zhili only had confusion in his eyes, not knowing that the first major event in his life had been interrupted. Yang Zhile, who was still crying just now, was like a little beast, as if he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, he had stopped crying and hid cowardly behind his brother Yang Zhile.

"No need, wait until grandpa comes back, and then continue writing for Zhili." For the royal family, especially the Crown Prince who has received mixed praise and criticism, it may be a bit deliberate to clean up the house. Who knows what those in higher positions will think about in the clues. Something.

It might as well be what it is. Sincerity is a must-win at all times.

When the old Duke opened the middle door with his two grandsons, he happened to see Yan Sinian getting out of the car with Xiaoba in his arms.

Xiaoba wanted to jump down by herself, but Yan Sinian stretched out his hand and stopped her action.

Just like a poop shovel grabbing the cat owner who jumped up. Yan Sinian directly grabbed Xiaoba, who had jumped up, and pinned him in mid-air, and then gently placed him on the ground where there was no puddle.

The two people's movements were very fast, just a matter of lightning. But in the eyes of those nearby, it was His Royal Highness who personally carried the little girl out of the carriage.

Xiaoba felt a little dazed as he touched the place where Yan Sinian pinched him. In recent days, her powers have increased significantly, but her speed is still not as fast as Yan Sinian. If her speed is two according to the power level, then Yan Sinian's speed is four and five.

She knew Yan Sinian was powerful, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful. It seemed that every time, he inadvertently refreshed her understanding of him.

And Xiaoba is sure that Yan Sinian doesn't have any special powers. Can people in this world really be as powerful as him in kung fu?