The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

Uncle Dong was right.

Yan Sinian directly handed over this matter to An Yi.

"Let James Mansion write down Lin Fengchun's name under the crown prince's servant, and ask An Qi to take him away first and wait at the appointed place."

Thinking that Lin Fengchun met Yan Hongyang in his previous life because of his father's death, he said again: "I found a useless house in the city and hired Lin Fengchun's parents to look after the house and not allow them to leave the capital."

"No!" An Yi said that his Highness the Crown Prince would not hire someone for no reason, take him to Jiangnan, and also detain his parents. He thought there must be something wrong with this young man named Lin Fengchun, and he would definitely let An Qi see it. Tighter.

Lin Fengchun's family of three were tremblingly taken to a house with four entrances. There was a verandah and a living room in the front, and a large garden in the back.

They followed the leader into the second-floor courtyard, where the main house and side rooms were complete, including a small kitchen.

At this time, a tall man walked out of the main room. He was nine feet long and covered in tendon meat. Looking at his face, he had a Chinese character face, regular features, and a pair of tiger eyes. The slight glare made people frightened.

"We brought this kid back." The big man pointed at Brother Chun and asked the leader.

"Seventh Master, that's him."

The big man, An Qi, nodded, sat down on the stone bench nearby, and said to the leader: "You do your business first!"

"No!" the man responded, took out a piece of paper from his arms, glanced at Brother Chun and asked, "Are you literate?"

Brother Chun shook his head.

"Then you don't have to read it, just put your fingerprint here." He pointed to the corner of the paper and said to Brother Chun.

Brother Chun was so frightened that he put his hands behind his back. "No, who are you? Why do you ask me to press my fingerprints!!"

Brother Chun, have you ever heard that only those who have committed crimes and been sentenced can have their fingerprints pressed?

The man looked at Brother Chun's frightened look and looked back at An Qi: "Master Qi, doesn't he know?"

"Isn't it the person you went to pick up? You didn't say anything?" An Qi didn't know why the child was so frightened.

"I thought you all agreed in advance!" the man muttered. He squatted in front of Brother Chun. Yes, Brother Chun was already sitting on the ground in fright.

"This is a document from the East Palace's James Mansion. Does the East Palace know about it?"

Brother Chun nodded.

"Does James Mansion know?"

Shake his head.

"Zhan Shi's Mansion is a place dedicated to handling affairs for His Royal Highness, do you understand?" When mentioning His Highness the Crown Prince, the man clasped his fists in his hands, raised them to his left ear, and bowed upward twice.

Nod quickly.

"If you press your fingerprint here on this document, you will be the servant of the crown prince of James Mansion, a serious official of the sixth rank. Come on, press it!"

Brother Chun... is stupid.

A child less than fourteen years old, illiterate, wandering around doing odd jobs every day, or going up the mountain to cut firewood, catch chickens, and so on. Suddenly he became a sixth-rank official. The county magistrate was only a seventh-rank official. He was older than the county magistrate.

Brother Chun raised his hand and took a hard bite. It hurts! Not a dream. "Why me? Prince servant, what do you do?"

"The prince's servant is to raise horses for the prince. Aren't you the one who recommended yourself?"

"Horse! Suddenly! Too... too... prince." Brother Chun directly changed from sitting to kneeling. So the young master I met yesterday is His Highness the Crown Prince. Brother Chun's face turned red from suppressing it. In an instant, he felt that his head was swollen bigger than the bucket, and his whole body was shaking.

The leader holding the paperwork gave him a hand.

Brother Chun signed the paperwork here. Although Lin Laoshi and his wife didn't quite understand it, it wasn't a bad thing if they could hear it.

At this time, I saw the man put away the piece of paper, looked at the couple, pointed to the room where An Qi had just walked out, and said to them: "You will live here from now on, and you will be responsible for taking care of this house. Lock it." Don’t worry about other places. If they are dirty, clean them. If they are broken, repair them. Someone will send you vegetables every five days and rice every three months. Each of you will have one penny each month. Monthly money of silver. Except for those who deliver food, don’t open the door to anyone you don’t know. Don’t go out for a walk if you have nothing to do. Even if you go out, you can’t leave the capital. Do you understand?”

Lin Laoshi and his wife kept nodding. They ate, drank, paid, and just looked at the house. Is there such a good thing in this world? If this were true, let alone not being allowed out of the city, they wouldn't even leave the door, they would just be locked from the inside.

Seeing Lin Laoshi and his wife nodding, the man turned back to look at An Qi. "Master Qi, I've finished explaining this."

An Qi nodded, the man bowed and left.

An Qi looked at Lin Laoshi and his wife and said, "Someone will bring all your things here in a while. You should prepare yourself. You don't have to worry about anything when you live here. Just be obedient!"

"Be obedient, be obedient, we two are the most obedient."

After An Qi finished explaining, he directly picked up Brother Chun and walked towards the backyard. Uh... the kind that doesn't touch the ground with all four legs... lift.

I am the dividing line in two days~(￣▽￣~)(~￣▽￣)~

In the early morning, before dawn, the prince's guard of honor once again left the imperial city, but this time it was more formal than last time.

The prince's guards opened the way in front, followed by six dragon flags of various colors. Those holding the dragon flags wore military uniforms of the same color as the dragon flags. There is a yellow flag in the center, a green flag in front of the left, a red flag in front of the right, a black flag in the back left, and a white flag in the back right. Behind each flag are six sergeants holding crossbows, and their clothes are also in the colors of the flags.

Behind the dragon flag is a team of thirty-six people, each holding a pair of crimson flags, three pairs of halberds and cloaks, three pairs of ceremonial cloaks, three pairs of ceremonial cloaks, three pairs of feather banners, a pair of green square umbrellas, and a small green umbrella. There are two pairs of square fans and two pairs of blue and white round fans, all of which are held by Jinwu Xiaowei Qing. (The author said: It is what little cuties often see in movies and TV shows, those strips of cloth and feathers held up behind the emperor (the so-called waving flags refer to this). Colonel Jinwu is a handsome guy with good looks (Colonel Jinwu does not have Research, the author understands it himself, don’t argue, you are right.))

Behind them are forty-eight people holding various weapons, including four swords, four staffs, four standing melons, four lying melons, four ceremonial knives, four stirrups, four bone buds, and four golden axes. There are twelve ringing festival whips and four golden festival whips, all held by the Jinwu school captain.

Then there were twelve people holding some daily necessities, including a gold chair, a gold footrest, a gold water jar, a gold basin, six Qingluo round fans, and two red round lids, also held by Jinwu Xiaowei Qing.

Behind them are six emissaries holding a gold incense burner, an incense box, a spit (sputum) bowl, a spit (sputum) pot, and two whisks (dust).

After such a large number of people passed, it was the prince's chariot, followed by people from the prince's guard camp on the left and right sides, and behind him were the handymen and accompanying supplies. The mighty team of nearly a thousand people headed towards the south gate. When the last person walked out of the south gate, the sky was already bright.

Just when the whole city's attention was attracted by the prince's guard of honor patrolling the south of the Yangtze River, no one noticed that the seventh young master of the Yang family left the west city gate and rode straight to the northwest.