First Lady of the Crown Prince Chapter 663

Chapter 663 The wicked little bun! (Four more)

Gu Jiao suspected that she was wrong. How could she see Gu Chengfeng here?

Mu Qingchen closed her eyes and opened her eyes and looked at Gu Jiao puzzledly.

However, the group of people had already turned a corner and went in the opposite direction.

Mu Qingchen asked: "What are you looking at?"

Gu Jiao sat back in her seat: "I seem to see someone I know."

Mu Qingchen looked at the group of people outside the window and looked at Gu Jiao deeply and said, "Do you know the Han family or the slaves?"

Gu Jiao was slightly startled: "Slavery?"

Mu Qingchen looked at her and said, "Did you admit it wrong?"

Gu Jiao put down the window: "Maybe I was wrong."

Gu Chengfeng could not come to Yan, let alone become a slave.

There is a vein at the foot of Dongshan Ridge in the outer city of Shengdu, which is mined by the Han family.

A few days ago, there was a small accident in the mine, and a batch of jailers died. The Han family kept buying a batch of new jailers.

Most of these servitudes are subordinates who have been stamped as slaves. There are poor people in the Yan Kingdom, prisoners who have been severely sentenced, and strong men who have been trafficked from the black market.

The team stopped at the mine's checkpoint. The guards looked at the conscripts **** by the rope, and tweeted in disgust, “These conscripts don't seem to be very useful, there are few strong ones.”

An official riding on a horse said: “The market is not good now, if you have it, it's not bad. Let's make a living and use it.”

The guard said: "Okay, go to work, wait!"

The official clerk smiled: "You still go to work so late, are you afraid that something will happen again?"

The guard smiled helplessly: "What can I do if the above commanded you?"

said helpless words on his mouth, but his expression was clearly indifferent.

Also, a group of lowly conscripts, who cares about their life and death?

A group of people entered the mine, and several officials found an open space and let them rest in place.

It's not that they are sympathetic to them, but that they have traveled a long way. They are already very tired and must rest and eat to resume their physical work.

Everyone sat down directly on the ground.

Gu Chengfeng sat at the back, looking inconspicuous.

He is not like a family prince in the Zhao Kingdom.

Not long after someone brought the porridge and steamed buns, the servants swarmed.

"Stand up! Stand up! Don't move!"

The food distribution officer came over with a whip, and everyone was honest.

One bowl of porridge per person and two steamed buns.

When it was Gu Chengfeng's turn, only half a steamed bun was left.

Gu Chengfeng did not speak, took the porridge bowl and the hard buns, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

After being hungry several times, he already knew that if he didn't eat fast enough, he would only be hungry until the next meal.

Sure enough, after eating half of the steamed bun in his hand, the officials urged them to enter the mine.

"Official man, can you stutter again? Can't eat enough... I don't have enough energy to work..."

A convict who is over fifty years old handed over and pleaded.

The official almost hit him with a whip, causing him to roll to the ground: "Now I have strength!"

He fell in front of Gu Chengfeng.

If in the past, Gu Chengfeng would definitely help him, but right now, Gu Chengfeng did nothing, just silently bypassed him and followed the team forward.

A group of people enter the mine.

Some ores are on the surface and can be mined directly, while some ores are underground and blind wells need to be dug.

They were sent to dig the well right now, and there were already a few old servants digging.

"Go and get the shovel by yourself!" The officer shouted.

Everyone hurriedly walked over, picked up the shovel on the ground, and started digging wells like the old servants.

Gu Chengfeng also took a shovel and dug it in a decent way.

They dug all into the middle of the night, and everyone was exhausted by dug, and they were taken back to a chase shop to rest without a trace of strength.

Dozens of people crowded in one room, the smell was unpleasant and suffocating.

Gu Chengfeng lay on the wooden board in the corner, with a servant on one side and a dusty wall on the other.

Maybe tired, everyone almost lay down and fell asleep deeply.

The officer locked the room outside after checking the room, then turned around and left.

In the darkness, Gu Chengfeng slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't come to serve as a servant. Now that Shengdu had arrived, he didn't need to continue to be among a group of slaves.

He has to think of a way to leave.

While thinking, he turned over, but inadvertently overwhelmed the wound on the outside of his right leg, he gasped.

"Fuck!"

It hurts to brand slaves.

He couldn't help but explode.

After Gu Jiao returned to the house, she told the little princess that she was a riding master. After all, it would be more appropriate to tell her family if she wants to go often in the future.

Sister Nan gave Gu Jiaosheng a bowl of corn rib soup: "Which little princess? Is there a princess in the outer city?"

The princess is a person with status at the first word, and usually lives in the inner city.

"Jun Yanshan's daughter." Gu Jiao said.

"Mr. Yanshan..." Nan Shiniang felt that this title was familiar, but she had been away from Yan Country for too many years, and she couldn't remember it for a while.

"The monarch's younger brother." Mr. Meng Lao said casually.

Senior Mother Nan was empowered by Didi, and smiled and said, "Ah, yes, yes, he is the brother of the monarch, how come I am so familiar."

Gu Jiaoyi said, "Does the monarch's brother have such a small child?"

She remembered that King Ming was the grandson of the prince, that is, the grandson of the monarch. The king of Mingjun looked about the same age as Xiao Heng, and the young master said that he was about the same age as the old man.

Mr. Nan thoughtfully said: "I don't know this." She didn't deliberately inquire about the royal family at first, and she had very limited knowledge of the royal family.

Mr. Meng took a sip of the soup, and said indifferently: "Jun Yanshan is the posthumous child born to the Queen Mother, nearly thirty years younger than the monarch."

In this way, Gu Jiao understands that Jun Yanshan is the youngest brother of the monarch, and his daughter is the same generation as the prince. Wouldn't it be that even the Mingjun king had to call out his sister-in-law politely when he saw the little princess?

Gu Jiao suddenly smiled: "The little guy is quite senior."

Everyone looked at her with weird faces.

After talking so much, is your focus only on seniority?

That is the daughter of Jun Yanshan, the little princess of the royal family!

said that the companion is like a companion tiger, not to mention the weird Yan Dynasty imperial family, Nan Shiniang is somewhat worried.

Mr. Meng seems to be very knowledgeable, so she asked Mr. Meng, "Is this gentleman Yanshan easy to get along with?"

If you have a bad temper, I would rather not have this job.

"Mr. Yanshan is nothing." Mr. Meng said, looking at Gu Jiao, "You didn't make the little princess cry?"

Gu Jiao said solemnly: "No, how could I make her cry?"

Mr. Meng nodded: "That's good. The monarch is very fond of the little princess, and the man who made her cry before was killed by the monarch!"

Gu Jiao: "..."

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Jiao practiced the red-wing gun as usual. I wonder if it was because of the illusion that she saw Gu Chengfeng. Gu Jiao thought of the whip that she had left out for many days, so she took it out and practiced it for a while.

After , Gu Jiao and Gu Xiaoshun went to the academy.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the academy, Gu Jiao was stopped by a luxurious carriage.

A young man in golden clothes and Chinese clothes came down from the carriage, it turned out to be Han Che.

Han Che glanced at Gu Jiao with a faint smile, then turned to open the curtain and let another man in luxurious clothes get out of the carriage.

Gu Jiao met him.

It is the Mingjun king who once came to the academy to find Mu Qingchen.

This Mingjun king is very active, and he is very close to the family princes, regardless of whether these family princes are at odds with each other.

Gu Jiao only assumed that he had come to Mu Qingchen again, and turned around, planning to bypass the carriage and enter the academy.

Who expected Han Che to stop her: "Hey, Xiao Liulang! You stop!"

Gu Jiao didn't stop.

Han Che took a breath.

Jin Yiwei, who was next to Junwang Ming, stepped forward quickly, blocking Gu Jiao's path.

Gu Jiao frowned impatiently.

"You go in first." She said to Gu Xiaoshun.

Gu Xiaoshun wanted to stay, but when he thought of something, his eyes flashed: "Okay, I'm going first!"

Jin Yiwei did not stop Gu Xiaoshun.

Gu Jiao turned around and looked at the two of them: "Something?"

Her unruly and arrogant attitude made Mingjun Wang frown slightly.

Han Che was very satisfied with the effect. What he wanted was Xiao Liulang to anger the King of Mingjun.

Ming Junwang didn't seem to intend to reveal his identity. He quickly aroused his discomfort and said to Gu Jiao and Yan Yue, “I'm Mu Qingchen's friend. I visited your college last time.”

"So?" Gu Jiao looked at him lightly, but didn't tell her what she was doing?

As a grandson of the royal family, the prince of Mingjun has grown up with a golden spoon in his childhood. He has never been so scorned by anyone.

But when he thought that the other party did not know his identity, King Ming was relieved again.

He didn't give Han Che a face, not because he didn't give face to himself.

At this point, King Mingjun smiled gently again: "Nothing else, you are Qingchen's classmate, and I am Qingchen's friend again. I just want to get acquainted."

Han Chee curled his lips when he heard the words, didn't he tell Mingjun King Xiao Liulang that he was just a descendant? Why be so polite to him?

Ming Junwang's kindness is not Xiao Liulang, but Mu Qingchen.

Shengdu ten big families, Mu Qingchen accounted for three. If Mu Qingchen wins over, it is equivalent to win over Su Family, Mu Family and Wang Family at the same time.

"Not interested." Gu Jiao said.

Han Che coldly said: "Hey! Do you know who the person talking to you is? Don't be ignorant of what is good or bad! Toast and not eat or drink fine wine!"

"Hey, Lord Han, don't get angry, just say something." Han Che sang red face, then he might as well sing white face.

He smiled, and said to Gu Jiao, “I had something wrong with the game last time, and I couldn't see it with my own eyes. I'm deeply sorry. I heard that you have a very powerful horse.

"No." Gu Jiao refused.

Mingjun Wang almost choked out a mouthful of blood!

It's not easy to show your identity, right?

Han Che sneered, "Xiao Liulang, don't say that the young man next to me just wants to see your horse, he wants your horse, do you understand?"

Gu Jiao looked at the two indifferently: "So, you guys are here to grab my horse?"

County King Ming frowned.

He just came to have a look, but right now he really wants to grab it.

Because he grew up, no one dared to disobey him.

This descendant is too lack of vision, even if he does not report his identity, isn't his royal nobleness not enough to deter him!

In the door of the book, the college student who caught a glimpse of this scene said that he was finished.

The man is the prince's son, and since the prince was deposed, he has become the eldest grandson of the emperor.

He wanted to grab Liu Lang's horse, even if Gu Xiaoshun called Master Qingchen, there would be no way!

"What's the matter? What are you all squeezing here for? Do you not have to go to class?"

Dean Cen came over and asked.

The students turned around, and one of them whispered: "Dean, King Mingjun is here, he wants to grab Liu Lang's horse king!"

"What?" Dean Cen's expression changed.

He looked out the door, and saw King Mingjun and Han Che across from Gu Jiao.

The King Mingjun didn't watch the game at all yesterday. How could he know Rokuro's horse?

It was mostly Han Che who wanted Liu Lang's horse, but he couldn't do it by himself. After all, he couldn't do Mu Qingchen even if he did it, so he attracted King Mingjun.

What the King Ming wants, there is nothing that he can't get.

is over, Rokuro's horse can't keep it.

"Why is it to grab?" Mingjun Wang smiled faintly.

However, he said something not to grab, but Jin Yiwei beside him had already put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Just as King Mingjun ordered to draw the sword, a carriage drove up quickly and stopped beside Gu Jiao and his party.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a little girl who was carved in pink jade jumped out.

"What are you doing?" she asked babblingly.

Ming Junwang was taken aback.

The little princess who was less than five years old jumped out of the carriage and came to the front of the king of Ming. He raised his immature face and asked with majesty: "Why not call people?"

How embarrassed, they are all human beings.

The King of Ming County frowned, arched his hands, and bit his scalp and saluted: "Sister-in-law."

The little princess looked at him, then at Gu Jiao: "What were you doing just now?"

Thinking that the little guy loves to sue in front of the monarch, the guard of Mingjun Wang Chong winked, and the guard put down his sword-drawing hand without a trace.

Mingjun smiled: "It's nothing, I just came to meet a friend."

"Really?" The little princess asked Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao embraced her arms: "No, he wants to grab my horse."

Ming Junwang: "..."

The face of the little princess suddenly collapsed: "Hold me up."

The personal servant girl immediately hugged the expressionless little princess.

The little princess put out his fleshy little hand, slapped on the forehead of the Ming prince, and said fiercely: "Smelly boy! Do you dare to bully aunt's teacher!"

　 Quiet Mimi's four watch is here.

　　 Thank you for your concern, the cold is much better.

(End of this chapter)

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