Raise BOSS online[Quick Transmigration]

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Lu Feng raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"En!" Shen Le's eyes widened, with a look of 'look at my sincere eyes'.

Lu Feng took a fixed look, but couldn't see the expression. He looked at it for a while before turning around.

"The emperor handed you over to me, and I can't just teach you nothing, but now you..."

He paused, glanced at the thin and small Shen Le and the fat second prince, and continued: "The body is not good."

"Starting today, I will give you a fixed walking route every day."

After finishing speaking, the second prince An Yu said 'ah', Lu Feng raised his eyes to look at him, An Yu immediately lowered his head and did not speak.

"If you don't finish it in one day, I will order eight people to carry the big sedan chair and send you back to the palace."

"do you understand?"

Shen Le clicked her tongue secretly, and said to herself, it will be miserable in the future, with his little chick appearance, he can walk without any problem, but if he runs, it will be fatal.

But he still responded, "Understood."

Lu Feng walked to the center of the study and pointed to a pair of white papers hanging in the center.

"After running every day, come here to sign your name."

After the two responded, he nodded: "Okay, Chen Nian is outside the house, he will provide the task, and it will be the same from now on."

Shen Le: Hey, doesn't that mean he will hide himself again in the future, so he won't be able to see him?

System: Experts are like this.

Shen Le: The system is big, you said he was so strong, what could be the reason for his death?

System: According to my years of judgment, it is very likely to be world-weary.

Shen Le: I can't see at all that a person who lives in the middle of a busy city would be world-weary.

System: You don't understand, this is the demeanor of an expert.

Shen Le: ...

Lu Feng flung his sleeves away like this. Standing outside the door was a boy, wearing a light green robe, a dark belt, and a flute pinned to it. His long hair was tied up high, and he looked quite energetic. .

"The two princes come with me."

Through the corridor, there is a garden. There is no rockery or pool in the garden, only a bamboo forest, and the rustling of bamboo leaves can be heard when the wind blows.

A flag was planted on the ground, and a pile of red string was placed.

"Using this flag as the starting point, you will lead the red rope along the way, follow the red rope to return to the starting point, and then circle around the back garden."

An Yu curled his lips. He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the national teacher just now, but now in front of a child, he naturally returned to his original nature.

"My prince has something to say first. My mother won't let me be too tired. When you give me homework, you'd better think about it."

The boy didn't get annoyed and chuckled: "Second prince, if you are dissatisfied, you can ask the master for instructions. I am only following orders."

The second prince snorted, shook the fat on his chin, and said: "Aren't you the one who arranges the homework? Why don't you give me less assignments? If there is something wrong with this prince, you may not be able to escape."

The boy's contempt flashed by, and his face was neither humble nor overbearing: "If you are dissatisfied, please ask the master."

The second prince blushed and was about to raise his voice when he saw the boy flying up and down with his flute in his hand, saying, "I'm just in charge of supervising you two."

While he was flipping the flute, the wind suddenly blew up, and when he turned his head again, the pile of red ropes on the ground moved by itself, like a snake, slowly crawling up.

Then began to climb to the first bamboo, and after touching the bamboo, it suddenly started to speed up, entangled left and right, and quickly shuttled through the woods. Following the wind, the rope was gradually reduced until the last section was tied with a beautiful slipknot on the first tree. .

The boy's flute stopped.

The second prince, who was already stunned, was dumbfounded and didn't dare to say any more. A boy has such a brilliant move, so is it true that everyone in this house is like this?

But the truth is—it's all like this.

From the national teacher, the housekeeper, to the cook who carries water and firewood, they all have a skill, whether it is powerful or weak.

However, the faction of the national teacher who has received so many princes in the past has not heard that people from the national teacher's mansion know magic.

He didn't know until later that when the prince left the National Teacher's Mansion, he would sign a contract. If anything he saw or heard was leaked, he would...

Anyway, it is quite serious, at least life is not guaranteed, and it may ruin the country.

Only then did Shen Le know why the emperor always seemed to be in awe of the national teachers, and always believed in their words.

"For the first time today, give the two princes a little exercise, just run around."

Shen Le estimated in his heart how many meters the circle would be. Based on the fact that he had walked for more than ten minutes when he came in, this circle must not be small.

So Shen Le asked softly at the side: "Excuse me, brother, did you guys do this kind of exercise before?"

The boy smiled slightly, and his attitude improved a lot.

"You can call me Steward Chen, us? We don't need to exercise, we have been healthy since we were young." He glanced at the figures of the two, and his eyes became a little subtle.

Shen Le: Is this contempt for my small body?

System: You two have a bean sprouts and a pumpkin, what's the difference?

"In short, the two princes, you can go to the side hall to eat first, and then you can start after taking a rest for half an hour."

After that, he turned his head and left. Shen Le didn't want to be alone with An Yu, so he immediately followed the boy and asked where the restaurant was.

It was still early, and the sky had just dawned. The kingfishers in the forest were singing crisply and melodiously. It would have been better if there was no An Pangdun behind.

Breakfast is green vegetable porridge, a plate of fried shiitake mushrooms, fried green vegetables with oil residue, cold dishes of small pickles, and the last bit of meat is minced meat in mixed vegetables.

Oh, and greasy residue.

The servant at the side brought Shen Le a plate of exquisite dim sum, steamed buns, and a plate of fruit.

However, there is only one serving of this snack.

"Why didn't I?"

The boy didn't explain, but put it on the table and said softly, "Butler Chen ordered me to deliver it to you."

It seems to be the boy just now.

Shen Le hurriedly thanked him, and while the servant was still there, he ate a small steamed bun in one big gulp.

He is not short of food in the palace, but in terms of supply, he is always inferior to other princes, which is fair, but behind the scenes, An Yu has rewards every now and then, and there are fewer and fewer people serving him.

Although Concubine Wen is favored, if she mentions herself in front of the emperor, she will always be avoided. He supplies.

Because he has fewer servants, he can't rely on other people to take care of many things. He always has to use his hands. His health is not good. After three years old, his condition has deteriorated. However, the imperial doctor said that there is nothing wrong with him, so there is nothing he can do about his thin appearance. .

An Yu was not satisfied with the bland porridge at all, Xiao Fei stretched out his hand, but before touching the food, Shen Le whipped it with chopsticks.

"You...!! Dare to hit me?!"

Shen Le gave him a blank look, and quickly stuffed the second steamed bun into her mouth, with the tip of her chopsticks sticking into her mouth, she dripped a little saliva on the dim sum.

"Here, do you want more?"

"...you!"

Shen Le grinned: I am giving you face by fearing you in the palace, but you are a hammer in other people's territory.

According to the direction of the plot, Shen Le felt that it was impossible for him to live for too long. One was his identity, and the other was that he was still in the way of other people's eyes. A large part of the reason why he insisted on following this time was because of this. Although he didn't place any hope, it seemed that the emperor wanted to send him away immediately for his own safety.

So there is a high probability that Shen Le will not be able to return to the palace, so even if he hates An Yu now, nothing will happen.

Shen Lesheng was flexible, holding the plate and ate the beautiful fruit snack in two bites. It was a bit sweet, but smooth and delicious.

His body must have some hypoglycemia, Chen Nian who sent these here is really considerate.

After eating, Shen Le left early, and An Pangdun ordered another bowl of porridge, but Shen Le knew that eating too much was not good, so he wandered around the neighborhood until he almost felt he could run , He began to stroll to the woods, and happened to see An Pangdun walking over with his stomach outstretched.

At this time, Butler Chen appeared again. He smiled persistently at the flute, but his expression was meaningful.

"Master said, you only need to run half a lap, and I will pick you up in the middle." Chen Nian nodded, then turned and left with pondering eyes.

Shen Le also couldn't figure it out: Why is she being so nice to me suddenly? Could it be that she wants to give a red date first, and then give a slap in the face to get rid of me secretly?

System: Probably not, there is no need to covertly deal with you, and everyone in the palace will be happy if you die.

Shen Le: ...Get lost.

Shen Le felt that he didn't count well. The lap here must be more than 500 meters. According to the system's algorithm, it should be at least 1000 meters. When he only ran a third of the lap, his face was already ugly, he was panting like a cow, and he was holding his breath. Holding the bamboo, he began to pant heavily.

An Pangdun was very angry at being left behind by him, and kept threatening him while running, but by this time, they didn't have the energy to curse each other.

Venus had already started to appear in front of him, but in order to survive in this world, Shen Le could gain a little favor with the boss, so he started to run again panting.

"I'll go first! Goodbye, you."

"you you…"

An Pangdun sat down on the ground, sweating all over his body, as if he was picked up from the water. He was pissed off by Shen Le, but whether he had the strength to get angry, his appearance was very funny.

He fell farther and farther, and when he was about to finish running, he could no longer see the puffy pier.

As for Shen Le, it was obviously not normal, his complexion was not red but pale, and he hardly sweated, only a little on the palm of his hand, which was still cold sweat.

With gold stars in front of his eyes, he half ran and half walked, and finally passed half of the distance, while An Pangdun was still half the distance, and he was almost tired.

He didn't stop directly, but continued to walk around until someone brought water to his mouth, then he stopped and sat on the stone bench to rest.

Before he could catch his breath, Chen Nian appeared again, this time holding a tray with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Master asks Third Prince to drink this."

"... "

Shen Le: Poisoned wine! ! ! !It's over! !

The system was also surprised: No...will it...?

Seeing Shen Le's appearance, Chen Nian giggled: "This is a spiritual tea for strengthening the body."

Then he said in a strange tone: "The master just ordered that before the rest tonight, let the third prince gather in the study."

Shen Le: ...What is he going to do, kill me at night?

System: Hehe.

Shen Le: Am I going to pretend to be pitiful?

System: Do you think he seems sympathetic?

Shen Le: Like.

System: So you died early.

Shen Le: ...

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