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Chapter 100 Rules Are Rules

In the evening, everyone in Zhuang Prince's Mansion finally came back. Princess Zhuang went to find Feng Zhi despite her fatigue, worried about her health.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the medicine all over the room. When I went in, I saw Feng Zhi drinking medicine. Princess Zhuang immediately frowned: "Wan'er, are you feeling uncomfortable again? Have you called the doctor?"

Feng Zhi put down the medicine bowl after drinking the medicine: "I felt a little dizzy. I saw the doctor on the way and it was fine."

Princess Zhuang sighed: "Why don't you say that your child is uncomfortable? Don't buy medicine randomly."

Feng Zhi chuckled: "I understand, don't worry, it's okay."

After all, he persuaded him to coax Princess Zhuang away. Feng Yunshuang and Feng Changgong also came. Feng Zhi leaned softly on the pillow: "Are you finished? Don't you know if the patient needs rest? I'm very tired even if I keep talking."

Feng Yunshuang was choked just as she was about to speak about concern and said angrily: "Who wants to see you, the ungrateful wolf?"

Her concern was wasted.

Feng Changgong was not so emotional. He walked over and sat down, looked at Feng Zhi with a gaze, his eyes full of concern: "Sister Third Sister, don't listen to her. She was anxious all the way. She came to ask me to find you at the banquet."

"Shut up! No one will make you mute if you don't speak." Feng Yunshuang scolded Feng Changgong, turned around and left, and cursed while walking: "I'm so tired, who has the time to care about her?"

Feng Changgong laughed after listening: "Second sister is so quarrel."

Feng Zhi smiled: "A paper-paste tiger."

Feng Yunshuang, who had not yet walked out of the door, heard it and stomped her feet in anger and walked away completely.

The siblings in the room looked at each other, and Feng Zhi raised his hand and pinched Feng Changgong's cheek. The boy's cheek was extremely delicate and had a great feel.

Feng Changgong and Feng Zhi talked about the incident at the plum blossom banquet, saying that a Concubine Li had a miscarriage in the harem today, and it is said that she was still a male child.

His Majesty has only four children in total and cherishes his children very much. When he heard about this, he turned dark and rushed to the harem angrily. Only then could they leave the palace early.

The matters in the harem have not been found out yet, but I heard that it has something to do with the imperial concubine, and it seems that the imperial concubine was conspiring to murder the imperial heir or something.

Emperor Wen had three sons in total, and the imperial concubine gave birth to two, and was deeply favored by His Majesty. He even vaguely suppressed the queen in the harem. I wonder if he was afraid that others would compete for favor with her, so he took the lead.

Feng Zhi did not comment after listening, and she was not interested in these methods of competing for favor in the harem.

"Did Dad say when will you go to school?"

Feng Changgong's face froze immediately, his eyes flashed, and he was filled with fear: "I've said that, I have to go the day after tomorrow and read the prince with me."

It sounds like a good job to read the prince, but it just sounds good.

Feng Zhi knows where the Chinese Academy of Sciences is and who the prince is.

To read to the prince's companion, this must be what Emperor Wen means. It seems to be giving honor to King Zhuang, but it may not be necessary for Feng Changgong.

Feng Zhi patted his head: "Go, what's so scary? You are also a little man, how can you retreat timidly? I'll find you a teacher in a few days and learn from him in the future."

Seeing that Feng Changgong was still uneasy, Feng Zhi sighed: "There is nothing in this world that is invincible except life and death. If you can't defeat yourself, you can't do anything."

"Besides, you have also entered the palace today. Everyone in the palace has seen it, right? They all have eyes and mouths, and there is no difference. The only difference is that some people hold power in their hands, while others can only bow down. If you want to avoid being bullied and want to live a good life, then try to be the person who holds power. When you become stronger, no one will dare to bully you."

After saying that, Feng Changgong stared at her with his eyes curled up, as if he was a student who was obediently listening. He caught Feng Zhi's heart and sighed again: "Go boldly, I'm still behind you."

Feng Changgong left, Xiaotang came in and said with a smile: "The relationship between the girl and the young master is getting better and better."

Feng Zhi didn't care: "Boys must be strong and independent, I don't want him to stick to me."

Xiaotang was helpless: "The young master is still young."

Young? The children in the royal family who are at his age will have long since raised their swords to kill people. Under power, they will not be fair to you just because you are young.

On the contrary, the smaller the weaker the more you are, the more miserable you will be, but these principles cannot be told to them.

In the evening, Shi Ce came over: "Girl, then Sun Rou went to the prince to cry and apologized and said that she shouldn't have dug your flowers. She cried so sadly. Then the prince sent her back in person, but she just sat for a while and left. I watched the woman feel uneasy, should we do something?"

Feng Zhi was speechless: "If you do good things, you won't be so active?"

Shi Ce was innocent: "Why am I not active anymore? No, when did I do something bad?"

Feng Zhi was too lazy to pay attention to him: "No need to pay attention, she can't make any troubles. It just so happens that you can go out tomorrow to help me with something."

Feng Zhi asked Shi Ce to pick up people into the mansion. Shi Ce expressed his disappointment in such a simple job. He couldn't wait to be entrusted with important tasks, but he had never been valued. However, on the other hand, if Feng Zhi really gave him important tasks, such as the last assassination of King Ying, well, he wanted to live a few more years, so he would rather be a lightweight life.

What Shi Ce didn't know was that the person he took this time would have a huge impact on his future.

The next morning, as soon as Feng Zhi got up, someone came to Qiuluo to complain, saying that Aunt Li had collected all the flowers and sold them.

The flowers were dug out and they couldn't grow them after being left for a long time. She took them out overnight and sold them at a low price.

Feng Zhi didn't care and asked the two people beside him: "What do you think should you deal with?"

Xiaotang and Qiuluo looked at each other. Qiuluo pondered for a moment and hesitated: "You can report to the official if you resell the owner's things."

Xiaotang frowned: "But the flowers are something that the lady doesn't want. Aunt Li probably feels it's a pity to burn it, so..."

As she talked, Xiaotang felt that the reason seemed to be wrong, but she couldn't say anything wrong.

Feng Zhi finished drinking the porridge in the bowl, then drank the medicine, and then said: "Let Butler Wang report to the official position and do business."

Xiaotang moved his lips and wanted to say something, but finally fell silent.

Feng Zhi glanced at her: "Rules are rules. If the master's things are burned and smashed, they are all from the master's family. If I forgive this time, will others follow the example in the future? Will they eventually empty the entire palace?"

"If you do something wrong, you can forgive it at your discretion, but if you commit a sin, you will never forgive it."

This is the first time Feng Zhi has set rules in front of the two of them and has also given them a warning that they must have a bottom line in their hearts if they can touch and what they cannot touch.

Aunt Li called for justice and went to ask King Zhuang for mercy. King Zhuang felt that Feng Zhi was too much and wanted to persuade her. Feng Zhi only sent a sentence to him: "Stealing is stealing, once you are unfaithful, you don't need anything. The Prince Zhuang's mansion does not raise people who are traitors."

King Zhuang was choked and his daughter couldn't preach, which was really frustrated.

On the other hand, Princess Zhuang was more rational: "Wan'er said it's right. Reselling things from the royal palace is a crime. Selling valuable flowers this time is a trivial matter. Will we sell all our royal palace for the sake of money in the future?"
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