There was not even a doorman at the side door of the palace, so Xia An was careful when he entered.The servants of the palace are divided into three, six, and nine classes, with different clothes and meals. Similarly, the huts of the palace are also different pits for people of different classes to squat.

Xia An, the lowest servant, has very, very few huts to use.The palace can't be full of huts, isn't it? The huts of people like the prince and the management are built more and evenly distributed.

Generally, wherever the project of Sienyuan is, a simple hut is temporarily built nearby. After the project is completed, the hut will be moved as soon as it is tidied up.In other places, it is not allowed to build huts made of gray bricks. Well, it is said that the chief executive disliked it for affecting the beauty of the palace.

Xia An sometimes thought maliciously, for example, in the meat forest in the wine pool, the prince sat happily by the pool and ate grapes and fresh peaches, maybe that place happened to have the smell left by the men of Si'enyuan!

He didn't even think about finding a latrine that he could go to. Xia An found a few different latrines. After thinking about it, it was safer to enter the latrine of the prince.This room is the least likely to be caught, and it is full of fragrances and very comfortable.

Xia An was in a critical moment when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.After a pause, when Xia An nervously thought he was coming to arrest him, there was a human voice.

"Don't be nervous, no one will come here at all. Could it be that the lord is still rushing to the back mountain to find a hut?" With a very stern voice, Xia An held back all his breath. Being caught using the hut of the lord is not a small crime.

"I can't do it. There are hundreds of cooks like me in the dining room. The food I cook won't be eaten every day. The medicine you gave won't work at all." It was a very gentle and slightly trembling voice.

"I have already reported your matter to the public. The general decided to use someone else to start. First deal with the chief manager of the palace, let the young lady take over the power of the palace, and then slowly deal with the prince."

Want to deal with the prince?Xia An even relaxed her breathing.

"Miss, she eats fast and recites Buddha all day long. Don't talk about fighting for the power of the palace. Even if you mention the name of the prince in front of her, you will be so scared that you can't sleep at night."

"Presumptuous, how dare you say that about Miss?"

But the gentle voice was very persistent: "I'm not wrong. It is said that the young lady in our house was born in the door, and women don't give in to men, but after entering the leisurely room for a few days, they even refused to leave the door. The prince of leisurely is not As ignorant and reckless as you and I imagined, the general's thinking is too simple."

When Xia An heard this, he couldn't help but think of the Ling Chi that he watched in the Tingfengyuan that day. When he was feeling uncomfortable, the princess fainted. Since then, there have been very few rumors about the mistress being in charge in the mansion.Thinking about it with the words of the two, the prince's move is probably not just due to his cruel temperament, but intentional.

"That's good." The stern voice slowed down and compromised: "You first establish a foothold in the palace, and it will not be too late to start after a year. At that time, the young lady will definitely recover. We can decide whether to go or not according to the situation. Go directly to the prince."

"... Well, it's best that it goes like this."

The two reached an agreement and left peacefully.Xia An let go of her hand covering her mouth tightly, panting heavily.Oh my God, what is going on here, the wife was sent by her natal family to murder her husband?

He was the only son in Fang's family, and after his mother passed away, his father had nothing to do with him.He has always been Bao'er in his family. Although he knows that rich and powerful families live in intrigue, hearing the plot to murder his master with his own ears still made his heart beat faster for a long time.

The prince has already made a move, so he must know that the princess's family is uneasy and kind.But does the lord know that this cook is the deadliest thing?

Xia An struggled, should he tell the prince, but the prince asked, maybe because he ran to the noble master's latrine and squatted in the pit, he didn't agree to pay off the merits, and insisted on beating him up.Incorporate lies, such as squatting in a grass pit to hear it?But once the prince caught a little evidence of his lying, it would be so miserable that he would be involved in the power struggle between the two masters of the palace. Even if the prince didn't release him for a while, he would definitely have doubts about him.

As soon as he slapped his thigh, Xia An's mind became much clearer. What am I worrying about? Let the two of them fight. The concubine's natal family is powerful, and the prince's natal family—oh, no, isn't the royal family even stronger?As long as it doesn't involve him.

"Hey, how long are you going to squat on this king's pit?"

A familiar voice came over, and Xia An's Shensi who had just returned almost eloped with Soul in fright.Looking intently, he saw the prince standing at the door of the hut staring at him with a half-smile.

Xia An stood up with a "chuckle", but immediately squatted down again. "Wang, lord, the slave should die. Please go out first, the slave will definitely clean up this place, as if no slave has ever been here." Where is the toilet paper?

"Just clean yourself up." Rong Li left behind a sentence, turned and went out.

Xia An didn't care about seeing off the prince, and kept turning her head to find the toilet paper. Why did the prince forget to prepare toilet paper in the hut?This is even more impossible than the sun appearing from the west, unless the boy cleaning the hut doesn't want the whole family to die.

Really do not have!Xia An was dripping with cold sweat, how long would he stay in the prince's hut, and how long would the prince wait outside.Suddenly, I saw a basin next to my hand, and when I opened the lid, there was bubbling water inside, which seemed to be connected to the ground.

Reach out and try it, it is indeed warm.To be a prince is to be a high-ranking person. You don't need toilet paper to wipe your butt, you just use the hot spring water to wash it.Xia An had noticed a few clean cloth towels beside the sink, but he never thought that such a high-grade cloth was used to wipe his butt.

Anyway, he was caught by the lord, and the big and small deaths were death.Xia An shook his heart, picked up the water and washed it, picked up a cloth that was many times better than his clothes, wiped off the water stains, and then threw it away.

After enjoying the treatment of a prince once, Xia An walked out dejectedly.He managed to pluck up the courage to step down on his self-esteem, and recommended himself to the prince three times in a row, but he still hasn't succeeded in getting a good job, and it seems that his life is about to be confessed.

"See you, my lord." Xia An knelt down tremblingly.

Rong Li frowned and said, "It's clean?"

Xia An said anxiously: "The servant is clean, but the inside has not been cleaned up yet. Well, do you have any orders? If not, the servant will go inside and clean up."

"No need." Rong Li walked up to Xia An and said, "Raise your head."

Look up and face a pair of bottomless obsidian.Xia Anfu lowered his eyes, he really didn't have the guts to look at such a person, especially after confirming today that the man in front of him was not purely cruel.

"Did you hear what those two said?"

Hearing this, you can be sure that the prince has also heard it.Xia An immediately patted his chest and said: "The slave is planning to tell the prince about this!"

"That's right, what did you think of your face when you slapped your thigh just now? Can this king understand that you are looking forward to being beaten to death by them?" Rong Li raised his foot and kicked Xia Xia. Ann's shoulder hollow, forcing him to tilt his head back.

"No, the servant is just... It's a little easier after finishing it. I really want to report to the prince immediately after I'm ready." Xia An began to tremble, but the order of the language was still clear.

"That is to say, my king's life is not as important as your shit?" Rong Li kicked hard, and Xia An rolled back.

The land in the mountains is soft, Xia An doesn't feel much pain, but he is full of fear and anger. Along the way, he feels that the prince treats him pretty well, why is he so unreasonable at this moment.That's right, what reason the prince needs to talk about, how to treat a slave just depends on his own mood, huh.

"The slave doesn't mean that." Xia An raised his head, and said something lightly.He believed in his heart that the prince would not keep him anymore. Whether it was from the prince's cruelty or the prince's scheming, he, a lowly servant, shouldn't know so much. Although what he heard was not the prince's conspiracy, it was also Regarding the prince himself, how could he be kept?The prince's aggressiveness is just to find an excuse to kill him.

It's just a pity that I didn't die outside, so I don't need to feed the dogs.

Anyway, if he was going to die, he didn't want to be a slave.Xia An stood up and closed her eyes.

Rong Lidao, he is a smart kid.Stretching his hands to Bai Yu's neck and tightening them, Xia An, whose complexion was gradually darkening, couldn't help breaking his hands, kicking him with his feet hanging in the air.

At the last moment, Xia An fell to the ground, and a large amount of fresh air poured in with pain like a knife.Disappointed tears fell like rain with coughing.

"Can't bear it like this?" Rong Li curled his lips: "It's really useless."

Xia An looked up, not understanding the meaning of the prince's words.

"What you heard just now, everything that came back with us, don't tell the third person, including your steward Han Fuchao."

Then it is to let him live.Xia An is not a stupid person, he quickly knelt down and thanked him: "Everything will rot in the stomach of the servant."

Rong Li squatted down, leaned close to Xia An's ear, and said slowly: "Remember, who knows, this king will definitely make him die. You must always believe that this king can do this, Xia An. "

Xia An was forced to shiver by the hot air from the prince's words, and kowtowed in response.Suddenly his chin was lifted by a finger, Xia An closed his eyes and dared not move, something was smeared on his face.After the prince left, Xia An reached out to touch it, only to find that it was dirt.Does the prince not want him to return to the palace with his true colors?

After the prince's figure disappeared for a long time, Xia An stood up with the help of a tree beside him.

A master who can clearly know the names of the most humble slaves and the stewards who are not as good as ordinary servants, and even many things other than the name, and has a very cruel temper, gradually revealing his hidden and treacherous master, what should he do? Climb to a suitable height and protect yourself from being brutally killed.

Looking up, the sky was as clear as blue, dazzlingly beautiful, but he couldn't touch it yet, and there was a long, long distance between them.

Before returning to Wutong Courtyard, Xia An went to Si'en Courtyard first.There were only three or four women choosing vegetables and gossiping in the yard. They all knew Xia An, and when they saw Xia An coming in by themselves, they were all startled, and they pulled Xia An's ear to ask questions.

According to the prince's instructions, Xia An said that she escaped after being caught by traffickers and died. In order to save her ears earlier, Xia An deliberately exaggerated the thrill of her escape.

"What a miserable child. Why don't you take this opportunity to escape if you have a heart-to-heart talk with your mother-in-law?" Granny Wang, who washes vegetables, doesn't think of herself as an outsider.

Why not escape?Because he was "escorted" all the way back to the mansion by the prince.Xia An really couldn't find a reason why he didn't run away to convince these women, so he lied and said: "I'm afraid that if I run away, my family will be implicated, and I have a grandma who is also your age. It hurts me on weekdays." After saying that, a few tears fell.

How could the woman bear Xia An's crying, she wiped her hands immediately, and took steamed buns for Xia An who hadn't eaten after fleeing all the way.

"It's also lucky that you didn't run away. If you came back a few days late, Manager Han would have to be disabled." A woman answered.

It turned out that Manager Han came back alone, and was fined fifty iron boards for losing his subordinates.Because there is a shortage of people for the Tingfengyuan project, I temporarily made a note that when the work of the Tingfengyuan is completed, I will go to the punishment hall to receive the punishment.Fifty iron boards are not wooden boards, they can definitely cripple people, and once the people in Si En Yuan are deemed crippled and useless, they will definitely be taken to feed the dogs.

Xia An was also fortunate that he came back early and did not harm Manager Han.

After dark, Manager Han came back and saw Xia An who was smiling at him at the door, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, until Xia An threw himself into his arms, and then slapped him.

Xia An covered her head and felt wronged: "I'm back, why are you still beating me? It's not easy for me to come back..." He added more details than what he told the wives, to coax the furious Steward Han.

"You silly boy." Guanshi Han's anger gradually extinguished, and finally he groaned out this sentence.

"I'm sorry, Manager Han, I almost got you in trouble. I will go to work with everyone tomorrow, and I will explain clearly to Director Fu, so that your punishment will be spared."

Manager Han waved his hand and let all the onlookers enter the yard.After closing the courtyard door, he whispered: "You child, I really didn't expect you to come back. Since you take care of me, I will remember your love."

"No need, you shouldn't have been punished for me." Being owed a big favor inexplicably, Xia An felt a little uneasy and guilty.

Manager Han took his hand, and the two went to talk under the big tree beside them.Manager Han hesitated for a while, but decided to tell Xia An about the matter, lest he misunderstand that his relatives did not care about family affection.

"An accident happened to Fang's family, you don't know yet."

"What happened?" Xia An was startled.How come, it only took two or three days?

"I heard that the brothel under the Fang family name of our prince disappeared. The manager couldn't find anyone. In a rage, he sent everyone in the Fang family to prison. The young master of the Fang family beat him with a whip three times a day. He has to explain the whereabouts of the lord. Fang Xiatong is also stubborn, he was beaten for two days, but he just didn't say a word."

Xia An's eyelids twitched: "What, is he okay?"

"Fang Xiatong is young, so it doesn't matter if you get beaten a few times. The prince's whereabouts are only unknown, and the manager will not really kill the young master of the Fang family."

Xia An breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the old man of the Fang family is not that strong. He was anxious and angry in prison, and he was already sick, so he died last night."

Xia An's eyes went dark, and he fell straight back.

I don't know how long he was in a coma, but when Xia An woke up, it was still dark, and Manager Han was dozing off beside him.When Xia An woke up, he went to pat Manager Han to wake him up, and hurriedly confirmed: "Is the old man of the Fang family really passed away?"

Manager Han nodded because he didn't understand, "Of course he passed away, so please let me express my condolences."

"Yes, did you die because you lost your prince in a brothel?"

"Well, if it wasn't for the disappearance of the lord, who would easily offend the wealthy Fang family?"

Xia An nodded, lay down, and said calmly: "Manager Han, go and rest, I want to be alone."

"I won't disturb your rest. You can't come back to life after death. If you think about it, there will always be such a day. No matter how sad you are, you can still let your uncle live? It's just a matter of redeeming you to go out. I'm afraid the young master of the Fang family will be in a while. Will not be able to come."

"I understand, you go back."

As soon as Guanshi Han left, Xia An curled up, hugged her legs and sobbed softly.It was him, he killed his own uncle.If he hadn't encouraged the prince to rescue him, how could the Fang family have been imprisoned, and how could his uncle have died in prison.

Even if Fang Xiatong still remembered to redeem him in the future, how could he have the face to take advantage of the Fang family again?

If he had known earlier that his uncle would be killed because of this, he might as well have bumped his head to death in a brothel that day.

On the second day, Xia An didn't go out. No matter how Manager Ren Han knocked on the door, Xia An didn't open it. He just said, "Let me rest for another day. I'm very tired."

Knowing that there were not many people coming back from Xia An, Manager Han felt sorry for Xia An's death and felt sorry for his relatives, so he agreed.

When Xia An went out on the third day, everything was normal.Guanshi Han saw that his face was calm, so it was inconvenient for him to take the initiative to bring up unpleasant things.The two of them had a tacit understanding and ignored the matter.

Seeing Supervisor Fu, he was also surprised, and pulled Xia An to look carefully: "He is a good boy. I will communicate with the higher-ups, you two should relax."

Xia Anxi said: "Thank you, Supervisor Fu. As long as you can avoid the punishment of Supervisor Han, you can do whatever you want the servant to do."

Director Fu nodded in agreement, seeing that Xia An was more cordial.

Following the group to build the beams, Xia An stood on a high place, looking at the prince who was surrounded by beautiful maidservants and handsome men, feeling in his heart for a moment, the ups and downs of love, hatred, bitterness, love and hatred are all mixed up, and he can't make sense of it.

【Volume [-]: A Beautiful Life in the Fragrance Garden】

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