Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

"Your Majesty?!" The steward was taken aback, and was so busy that he led everyone to kneel down to salute, "I've seen you, Your Majesty!"

"Don't say goodbye, you're just an idler in the mansion." Shizi Fengwu snorted and walked slowly in front of Ouyang Ting, "I can't even look after my own guards, how can I be so honored as a prince."

Ouyang Ting stared at the red Suo Zijin in front of him and bowed his fists: "Your Majesty, please calm down. It turns out that my subordinates met with Steward Feng this morning—"

"The housekeeper is in charge of affairs, and it may be tens of millions of baht, so it is natural to ask."

Ouyang Ting had no choice but to kneel on one knee, looking down at the pair of flower boots hidden under the robe: "This subordinate left his post without authorization, please punish him."

"What are you punished for?" Feng Wu laughed, "Speaking of which, you were not supposed to be on duty this morning. Looking at it now, you are sensible and working in the mansion."

Ouyang Ting sighed inwardly: "Your Majesty is considerate, this subordinate is ashamed."

Shizi Fengwu cast a condescending glance at him and snorted, then turned and went to Fufeng Steward: "I saw the commotion here, so I came here to take a look, but now I'm afraid I'll miss something. You and Liu Guanshi, oh, and they are all up too Bar."

"Don't dare to make a mistake. Thank you, my lord." The wind steward stood aside respectfully, and knelt while not seeing Ouyang Ting for the time being, "It's the newcomers entering the mansion this morning, and the rules haven't been clarified yet. There's a lot of noise The son is pure, and I ask the son to punish him."

"It's strange, one or two are rushing to beg me for punishment. I'm just such a person, can't I?" Feng Wu smiled to himself and sat down on the stone bench, took out his fan from his sleeve and spread it out, "You I should take care of this matter and teach it as usual. I have nothing to do anyway, I just take a look."

The steward's face froze, naturally he didn't dare to ask him to rest in another place, so he had to ask him to give a lecture first.After being rejected, he turned his head helplessly and said in a loud voice: "You and the other nine people, since you have signed the document to enter the palace, no matter three years, five years or other, you must do your best. Always remember that you are not your own now, but your own. A member of the palace, with every move, you must not disgrace the face of the palace!"

Everyone bowed and said, "Yes!"

"In the first three days of entering the mansion, I won't be on your errands, just memorize the rules of the mansion one by one. If you don't understand, just ask Guanshi Liu." The housekeeper said solemnly after a pause, "The five princes' mansion is always benevolent In the name, the masters are even more peaceful and noble, but the rules are the rules, and there is nothing wrong with it!"

"Yes!"

The housekeeper said again: "If you have learned that if you commit a crime in the future, you will be beaten if you are punished, and you will be punished if you are punished. Even if you sell it, don't blame the palace for being ruthless. Everything must be done according to the rules!"

Everyone bowed for the third time and answered: "Yes!"

"And also to let you know that if you have learned and learned something before, you can talk to Guanshi Liu in detail in the past few days. When the errands are arranged, you can't discuss privately. Whether it's shopping or sweeping, Or arrange to serve personally with the prince, etc., you must be careful and careful, and do your best! If you offend the master, you will die!"

"Yes!"

The steward Feng was about to let the crowd disperse, when he heard Feng Wu who was sitting on the stone bench put away his fan and said leisurely: "Tsk tsk, I don't understand what the steward Feng said. It's my son's boy. Beat and scold, kill and cut, even sell it—oh, don’t you have to follow the rules of the house?”

The wind steward's face froze: "My son..."

"Besides, I'm confused. First I said 'the palace has the name of benevolence', and then said 'the masters are peaceful people'." Prince Fengwu slowly unfolded the folding fan one by one, "but then said, 'There will be more than one death with the prince' ? This tells me how to solve the problem.”

The wind steward immediately fell to the ground: "My lord, forgive me!"

"What are you kneeling on?" Feng Wu rolled his eyes and shook his fan twice before asking, "A Ting, I see you have something to say?"

"Yes, Mr. Xie, let your subordinate speak freely." Ouyang Ting straightened his upper body and clasped his fists, "The intention of the wind steward is to say that your son is fair and strict, sincere and not flattering. It is because of you that the prince can be at ease. Only the servants will know how to be in awe."

This Prince Fengwu said with a half smile but not a smile: "Really?"

"Subordinates dare not speak nonsense." Ouyang Ting looked back without squinting.

In all fairness, as Steward Feng said earlier, this Prince Fengwu does have a good appearance.

With a white face and two peach eyes, and his red lips and teeth set off by his red and brocade body, he looks quite gorgeous and unparalleled.But those eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and he didn't look like a peaceful person.Not to mention that at this moment, he put away the folding fan, squeezed the handle of the fan and tapped his palm lightly. Below it was a small piece of jade carving with three apricots competing for spring, and he looked like a dandy and romantic.

It's good that he is not the target of the Raiders.Ouyang Ting thought so.

Shizi squinted his eyes and stared at him, and then raised his hand for a while and said: "You are so smart, you still don't get over here—you... all get up."

Ouyang Ting stood up and thanked him, lowered his eyes and walked to his side to stand still.

Feng Wu played with the folding fan and said: "Master Feng, I need someone close to me."

The wind steward bent over and said, "I wonder if the crown prince is interested?"

"That kid looks smart, I like it very much." He said lazily, and with a flick of his wrist, he pointed at one of them.

Ouyang Ting looked along and couldn't help frowning.

The housekeeper was stunned, and seemed to be unable to bear it: "This... this child has just entered the mansion, so many rules—"

"It's okay, just let A Ting teach you." Feng Wu glanced at Ouyang Ting, "This son sees that child keeps looking at you, and his little face is frighteningly pale, so he is worried about you? Could it be an old acquaintance, you can hide it?" of."

"It's the first time this subordinate sees you today." Ouyang Ting shook his head and said, "It's probably because children can't stand being scared."

"Really?" Feng Wu seemed to be interested, he walked up to the boy with his hands behind his back to look up and down, and couldn't help but pause when he swept the green line around his waist, "Look at you, you are quite handsome, no matter how old you are, you must be Can be a good boy. Are you willing to follow this son?"

The little boy was trembling with fright, just kept his head down and dared not answer.

Feng Wu suppressed his smile and frowned, "Looking cute, but he has a really big temper!"

The little boy was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his eyes turned red and he opened his mouth as if he was about to cry.

"Don't worry, my son." Ouyang Ting followed up and gave the boy a wink, "This subordinate thinks that the boy is too happy and forgets to answer."

The little boy blinked but then suddenly lowered his head, and nodded again and again.

Ouyang Ting clasped his fists with a faint smile and said: "My lord, look at him as a child from a farmer's farm, how would you know that your lord is flattering him."

The prince said with a straight face: "Isn't this the prince's fault?"

Ouyang Ting sighed: "Subordinates dare not."

"So what about the farmer who came up? It's hard to find such innocence and kindness, and it's better than the evil servant who has been around for ten years and bit back. Don't you think so, Ah Ting?"

Ouyang Ting was helpless: "Subordinates dare not."

"Ah Ting, Ah Ting, I got the word 'Yang Ting' for you." Feng Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled, then turned to him and whispered, "Now you are more and more courageous, if you rely on me Pamper you?"

...what about logic? !

Ouyang Ting was speechless, so he could only bow and say again: "This subordinate dare not."

"I feel tired after hearing this too much." Feng Wu snorted softly, raised the child's chin with a fan and swept across his face, "Of course you have to change your name and surname when you enter the mansion, look at those bright black eyes—— Just call Moqin."

The wind steward hurriedly stepped forward and pressed the boy's head to thank him: "This is a great blessing."

Feng Wu only slightly bent the corners of his lips, and waved his hands to make the servants disperse.

The shocking crowd hurriedly bowed and retreated, turning their heads and fleeing for their lives.The little boy who is now called Moqin looked back as he walked, his face was so pale that he seemed about to cry again.Ouyang Ting couldn't help giving him a wink to reassure him, and urged him to leave quickly.

Feng Wu looked at it coldly, played with the fan and said casually: "Ah Ting, you also heard that the rules have always been the most strict in this palace. Just now you are rushing to incriminate the master, how can you follow the rules?"

Ouyang Ting knelt down and clasped his fists and said, "This subordinate has no such intention."

"Hey, so you're saying that I wronged you? Steward Feng, what's the rule?"

"This……"

Feng Wu said coldly: "It seems that Steward Feng doesn't remember. Where is Guanshi Liu?"

Liu Guanshi knelt down and said: "Hui, Hui Shizi, to contradict the master and cover up the wrongdoing...Dang, you should use a small stick for thirty, or a big stick for three."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Feng Wu flicked his sleeves and turned around to sit down, "Come here——could it be possible for me to do it myself?!"

...It's great, this perverted son is not the target of the raid.

Ouyang Ting sighed inwardly, and resigned himself to his fate on the bench.After a while, Ah Hu arrived with two big and small boards made of thorns, and stood aside, baring his teeth at him.

Feng Wu twirled the fan, weighed it, and said: "The small staff is thirty, and it will be fine if you keep it for more than a month. I'm afraid this big-hearted guard doesn't care."

Hearing this, Ah Hu put away the small staff, leaving the big staff alone.

The wind steward said tremblingly: "My lord, the spine of this stick—"

The spine of the stick can be large or small.If the hand strength is light, it will cause skin trauma; if it is heavy, and the angle is selected well, a stick can kill people.Ouyang Ting thought that perhaps the only thing he could rely on now was the default law of the protagonist's immortality in the strategy world.

"The rule is to convict him of his crimes, so it's possible that he will be confessed." Feng Wu sneered and signaled Liu Guanshi to come forward.

Liu Guanshi looked embarrassed, he was stared at and had to take it over, stood beside Ouyang Ting and whispered: "Guard Ou, I'm sorry."

Ouyang Ting shook his head lightly: "I am sorry for being in charge of you."

Liu Guanshi gritted his teeth and ordered his servant to take off Ouyang Ting's outer robe, raised his stick and said loudly: "One!"

The board smashed through the air and hit the back heavily.Ouyang Ting suddenly felt a sharp pain, the back of his neck tightened instantly and his shoulders trembled, so he could only grit his teeth and clenched his hands into fists to endure.

"two!"

This time Steward Liu seemed to hold his hand, Ouyang Ting only felt that he avoided the place where he was beaten earlier.Although the position close to the waist and buttocks is also extremely painful, it is better than hitting one place all the time.

"Wait a minute."

Ouyang Ting almost wanted to roll his eyes, this prince who didn't know what was going on, obviously something was wrong today!

"This is the last time, Guanshi Liu, don't favor one person over another."

Liu Guanshi's face was ashen, and he tremblingly said: "Yes!"

With the shout of "three", Ouyang Ting's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.Even if you have practiced martial arts for nearly ten years in this world, you should laugh when you get hit on the back like this.

That Hechi's clothes brushed against Ouyang Ting's cheeks, his cold fingers pinched Ouyang Ting's jaw and forced him to turn his face: "A Ting, do you still remember that ten years ago when you and your brother were living in the capital and almost starved to death?" ?”

To be reasonable, it was really not me who set up a flood in his hometown to kill his father and mother, and the boy who had to carry his younger brother to flee famine and was forced to sell himself into slavery.

Ouyang Ting sighed: "It's all about... the son is kind."

"So today, this is how you repaid me." Feng Wu looked cold, and pinched him by the throat, "It's nothing more than negligence of duty, but you actually lied to me!"

Ouyang Ting felt that it was difficult to breathe, so he couldn't help gasping for breath: "My son, it's my subordinate... I had a quick glance, and I saw the wind steward, in his hand... the child's, the contract of sale, above, it says...Subordinate, This subordinate has never, really, seen him before..."

"Hmph, my son naturally knows." Fengwu smiled comfortably for some reason, and after letting go of his hand, he smoothed out a few strands of hair for him in a good mood, "I don't know where you have been all these years." ? But you ran around without knowing it this morning, and contradicted me several times. You even disobeyed me for one, a country boy!"

Ouyang Ting got over his breath and immediately turned over, rolled off the bench and knelt down, endured the severe pain on his back and said: "This subordinate is guilty."

But Fengwu stretched out his hand again, and suddenly withdrew it midway, not knowing what he wanted to do.With a vicious snort, the prince walked away in a huff: "Ten days!"

"...Yes." Ouyang Ting bowed his head in agreement.

When the prince was far away, Steward Feng and Steward Liu were so busy calling for Ouyang Ting who couldn't move: "Ten days? Sigh, how can you take care of ten days?"

"I have to thank you even for a day, don't I?" Ouyang Ting forced a smile.

The smirking Ahu boy carried him out of this unfavorable cross-courtyard and whispered: "This time is not bad, the hero saved the beauty. You finally got the hang of it, and I don't need to say that you discovered the target of the attack by yourself."

Does something so obvious need an explanation?

Ouyang Ting rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to him at all, so he heard a timid voice: "Ou, Guard Ou, are you okay? You won't die, right? Don't die..."