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1. The little son of the county government

March of the 44th year of Xining, the Great Jin Dynasty was the time when spring was shining and the warm wind blew the ground green.

This day is also a good day, with bright sunshine, shining the sky and the earth.

On the east side of the backyard of Tongshan County, Yongling Prefecture, on a corridor of a twelve or three years old, wearing a blue-gray short shirt and small clothes, walking on a slightly loose cloth socks, was running in two steps.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The footsteps seemed a little confused. Along the corridor with sunlight, we arrived at the entrance of the main house of the house. At this time, brocade curtains were hung on the portal, decorated with pictures of spiritual children playing with birds, and gold and silver threads, which looked lifelike in the sun.

You can vaguely hear the sound of a girl chanting in the main room, and there is also a faint fragrance that penetrates out of the gaps in the curtains.

The servant quickly walked to the door, as if he was extremely excited. He forgot about the others for a moment, so he directly lifted the curtain and shouted inside, "Young Master, you really have electricity, you really have electricity!"

The main house suddenly became quiet, as if the shouting had broken the original aura.

Soon, a pretty maid wearing a dark red flower-colored narrow-sleeved skirt, about fifteen or sixteen years old, quickly walked to the door and whispered to the servant, "What a courageous person, how dare you shout like this? You are not afraid of disturbing me. Could it be that I want to take the family rules? Why don't you kneel down quickly and wait for me to punish you!"

"Plop!"

The servant changed his face as if he had been poured into a basin of ice water in the cold winter. He finally came back to his senses. His legs became weak and he fell to the ground and said in panic, "Ah, that, I..."

"Okay, you're a good talent, forget it, I won't punish you this time. Qiuyang, let him come in. Was that thing made?"

A childish voice sounded from the depths of the main house, which sounded like a little doll talking, and it should be the little master of the house.

After hearing this voice, the maid turned her eyes on the servant again and agreed gently to the room, "No! That slave lets him warm up his body first, so that he can't let the cold air invade my body!"

Then, the maid turned around and said to the servant, "Okay, get up, huh, it's me who spared you this time. If you dare to be so arrogant next time, it's up to you to see how many lives you can survive! Come in, remember to go to the incense burner over there to warm your body first, don't bring the cold air in. My wife's body will improve soon. If it gets cold, the sisters in our room will also suffer from sin!"

"Oh, Sister Qiuyang, the villain knows, I will definitely not dare to do it next time!"

The servant knew that the maid was right, so he lowered his voice and thanked the maid.

Then the servant stood up, dusted his clothes first, tidied up his clothes and socks, and then walked into the room, but stood at a large incense burner on the right side of the room, using the heat of the incense burner to drive away the cold air from his body.

At this time, the maid came to the door of the room next to the incense burner, and also used a cotton cloth to make a door curtain to block the cold air from entering.

The servant stood for a while and felt that his body was warm. He turned around and bent over to the door of the room, walked into the room through the curtain opened by the maid.

There is about fifty square meters in the interior room of this room. The skylight penetrates through the floor-to-ceiling wooden lattice windows covered with white gauze on one side, making the light in the interior very bright.

The decoration inside is simple. In addition to the dressing covered with curtains on one side, it is convenient for the dark room, and other furniture and utensils are placed such as couches, several tables, boxes, cabinets, and clothes racks.

At this time, there were three people in the inner room, two of whom were fifteen or sixteen years old, now one and a half-sitting beside the couch, feeding some fruit to the little master on the couch, and the other was squatting beside a few tables, with a small piano on the table, and she should be the one who just chanted.

The remaining people are naturally the little owner of this house, wearing white silk clothes, half leaning against the soft pillow, and half of them are covered with a green brocade quilt.

Speaking of which, this little master looked a little strange. His head was shining without any hair, and there was no one in his eyebrows.

His skin was pink and tender, like a peeled egg, white and red, but hairless, which really gave people a strange feeling that was unreal.

If the little master hadn't had his agile eyes and his mouth was opened and closed and ate the fruits and fruits sent by his maid, I was afraid that when others looked at it, they would think that he was a fake doll carved out of jade.

This little master is about eight years old and has very beautiful facial features on his face. It can be imagined that when he grows up, he should be a handsome and romantic young man.

At this time, his black eyes turned and stared at the servant who entered the inner room, his mouth slightly moved, "Liangcai, did they really make it as I said?"

"Yes, just like the young master ordered, they found some sour fruits to juice and poured them into the clay pot, then placed copper and iron, and then connected them with copper wire. After testing, there was really electricity out!"

The servant's face once again showed a little excitement and replied with a quick speech, but what he said was really a bit confused with the quaint environment in front of him.

When the little master on the couch heard this, his face as beautiful as jade, couldn't help but smile and said with satisfaction, "Okay, let's continue to give me the reward! Liangcai, go and ask them to prepare, I'll go and have a look!"

Then the little master was about to lift the quilt covered by himself, and seemed to be impatient to see what could emit electricity.

Seeing him doing this, the maid who was feeding him fruits hurriedly stood up and stopped the little master's actions. "Master, why have you forgotten the master's instructions again? The master said, don't you make any more trouble. This time, I'm already dead for a long time. I finally invited my ancestors to save him. Why dare to practice that deceiving technique? No matter what, before my health has completely improved, I will never dare to let me walk out of this yard!"

A trace of brightness flashed through the little master's agile eyes, but on the surface it seemed like he was threatened by the maid's words. He stopped moving again and leaned back on the pillow of the couch.

"Chuyang, I'm just going to see it. I'm not going to practice that martial art. I've suffered so much that I won't do anything randomly. If I catch that damn old liar, I will definitely not let him go! Okay, okay, Liangcai, you ask them to audition a few more times, I'll go and watch it next time!"

The little master said in a childish voice again, making a boring expression, and waved to the servant.

The servant couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he heard this, but since the little master had already said that, he could only obey the order, so he agreed, "No, the little man will go and tell them now, and the little man will take his leave first!"

The little master ignored the servant anymore and said to the other maid, "Okay, Xia Yang, you continue singing. Oh, I'm already done, and I won't let me out yet. It's so boring!"

So everything seemed to have never happened. The little baby, who looked like a noble child, lay on the couch again, enjoying the service of his maid.

But the little master's heart is no longer calm.
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