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The little prince¡¯s voice of surprise made Jiang Zhu frown, ¡°Yes, Your Highness, there is so much meat today.¡±
The seven-year-old little prince was supposed to live a life of wealth and wealth, but now he was so happy to see a few fish, and his expression made him feel unspeakably sad.
"Then cook the fish." After two years of starvation, the little prince had long since given up on his previous modesty and only wanted to be full. He also complimented him, "Xiao Zhu, you have finally become smarter today."
Jiang Zhu: ""
"Your Highness continues to practice martial arts, and this servant will go cook."
Jiang Zhu carried the basket on his back to the well. After packing up the fish and choosing the vegetables, he didn't dare to delay for a moment and hurried to the kitchen to light the fire.
There was no rice in the house, and there was still some salt left. Jiang Zhu stewed a pot of fish, added all the wild vegetables and fungi, and then asked the little prince to eat.
The noble young prince was not angry when he saw the rough food and asked Jiang Zhu to fetch water to help him wash his hands.
¡°Obviously, he doesn¡¯t have many requirements on what to eat, but he does have requirements on his personal maid.
Jiang Zhu washed his hands, wiped them dry with a coarse cloth, and scooped a large bowl of fish in front of him, "Your Highness, eat it while it's hot."
The little prince glanced at her and saw that she had no intention of sitting at the same table with him. He was silent for a moment and said, "Xiao Zhu, do you still have any fish?"
Jiang Zhu: "" Of course, she is also greedy for it, okay?
¡°Go back to your highness, there is still something in the pot.¡±
"Well," the little prince immediately felt relieved, picked up the chopsticks and ate the fish gracefully. Even though he was so hungry that he could eat a cow, the little prince still maintained the pride on his face, as if he was still as proud as before.
In ancient times, slaves were not allowed to eat with their masters. Jiang Zhu had no choice but to accept it when he wore it on a troublesome slave girl. He was even glad that she was the only one to take care of the young prince now, so there was not so much trouble.
She went to the kitchen to eat two bowls of fish, and then went to the main room to continue waiting.
The little prince is young. He claims to eat meat, but he doesn¡¯t actually eat much.
He lived in the mountains when he was five years old. In the first year, the original owner was able to pawn his hairpin jewelry to buy some food. Later, the two of them did not have enough to eat and lived on wild vegetables every day. The little prince's health was also affected a lot.
It¡¯s hard to imagine how the seven-year-old prince managed to survive in this sparsely populated mountain if his maidservant had starved to death.
"Your Highness is full." Looking at the half of the food left in the bowl, the little prince's bowl showed a strong sense of regret. He thought for a moment and said to Jiang Zhu, "Xiao Zhu, put it away. I will return it tonight." Want to eat."
"Okay." Jiang Zhu resisted the urge to go up and touch his head, thinking, apart from the things he did when he grew up, he was just a little angel at this time.
"I will go to the mountains later to see if I can find some more food."
"I'm not going," the little prince glanced at the darkening sky, "I'll go tomorrow. Your Highness is sleepy and wants to sleep."
"My servant will bring you some water to wash your face."
Jiang Zhu wiped his hands and face, and the little prince got under the quilt, exposed half of his face, looked at her with his dark eyes, and asked seriously, "Xiao Zhu, can you still eat meat tomorrow? Your Highness is too young. , I have no strength and can¡¯t even lift the axe.¡±
The ax the little prince mentioned was about the size of an adult's hand. The original owner often used it to chop firewood, and it was not heavy at all. The little prince would mention it after practicing martial arts every day, but never mentioned it before.
Jiang Zhu couldn't help but smile and comforted, "As long as your highness practices well, you will eventually be able to mention it one day."
The little prince was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Jiang Zhu to say such words. He looked at her quietly with a touch of surprise in his eyes.
There was also some liveliness in his voice, "Xiao Zhu, you have changed. You never let His Highness do this before. You only let His Highness rest. Your Highness only needs to wait to eat."
Jiang Zhu: "" Why can you eat while you wait? She works exhaustingly every day, and if he doesn't practice martial arts well, will he burp again in the future?
The original owner grew up in the palace and had a deep-rooted humility in her bones. No matter what the little prince did, she felt that it was right. This was her advantage, but it also became a difficulty for her and the little prince.
She was so obedient that she forgot to think.
The seven-year-old little prince already knows a lot and knows that he must use his own power to change his destiny. He reminds himself that if he can't lift the ax, it means he didn't do it well. He must get better and better, but the original owner is not the one who taught the little princeIn the end, if you can't bring it up, don't mention it. Just let the servants do these things. Your Highness has a distinguished status, so you only need to sit aside and rest.
Those things he cannot do, there will always be someone to help him do it.
However, the world is always full of variables.
No one can make absolute guarantees about their commitments.
"That's because I suddenly figured it out." Jiang Zhu said with a smile without changing his expression, "Your Highness needs to strengthen his body so that he can do what he wants to do in the future. This slave should not stop His Highness."
Hearing this, the little prince said nothing and looked at Jiang Zhu motionlessly, as if he was trying to figure out something through her eyes.
As an abandoned son of the royal family, and having witnessed the tragic death of his mother, the young prince is no longer the innocent child he was before. He is smiling on his face, but that does not mean he is smiling in his heart.
His expression was not childlike at all, and even had a hint of scrutiny.
In the past, Xiaozhu would never look directly into his eyes. She would always lower her head with a trembling look. However, the person in front of her could not only catch fish that Xiaozhu could not catch, but also calmly agree with him. He spoke, which was obviously wrong.
Who is this person in front of you?
The little prince looked at Jiang Zhu for a long time, then waved his hand and said lazily, "Go out, His Highness is going to bed."
Jiang Zhu took the dishes and chopsticks and went out. The little prince rolled out of bed without feeling sleepy. Hearing the sound of washing dishes coming from the kitchen, his young face looked cold.
snort! He also wanted to use Xiaozhu¡¯s identity to deceive him!
After Jiang Zhu finished washing the dishes, the sky outside became increasingly gloomy, and it started to rain not long after.
Jiang Zhu ran to the small hut on the side. There was a shabby little bed with bedding that couldn't hide the musty smell.
If it weren¡¯t for the conditions, Jiang Zhu would have really wanted to throw the quilt out.
There was lightning and thunder outside the house, and the thunder was rumbling, adding a touch of eerie color to the already gloomy mountains, making people feel unreasonable fear.
Jiang Zhu inexplicably thought that some of the horror movies he saw in real life took place in deep mountains and old forests, and he was really afraid of encountering something weird.
The raindrops pattered on the door, as if someone was knocking on the door. Jiang Yi immediately thought of the little prince in the main room.
She put on her coat, found a broken umbrella from the original owner's room, and ran to the door despite the heavy rain, "Your Highness, Your Highness, are you asleep?"
The rain fell on her shoulders along the umbrella paper, making her shiver with cold.
The room was quiet, not a single sound could be heard. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com