Lord, he is also being attacked today

Chapter 239 The Cruel Child
At the gate of Prince Qin's Mansion, the butler Zhao Dashan led a group of servants to stand respectfully under the steps to greet him.

Ji Shuyan took Zhao Zijun's little hand, and the mother and son walked in through the main entrance dignifiedly under the salute of the servants.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the surprised eyes of the people passing by in front of Prince Qin's Mansion when they looked at her and Zhao Zijun, and the depression accumulated along the way disappeared in an instant.

She likes the feeling of this scenery.

She won't give up easily, and she wants to keep this scene going.

"Mother, where does Qin Zhan live?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Zijun opened his arms to ask Ji Shuyan to hug him, and then asked softly in her ear.

He wanted to visit where Qin Zhan lived.

As for what to watch...

Of course, it depends on how big the yard Qin Zhan lives in and how many treasures there are in the room!
He is also the son of his father now, and his mother is still the concubine of his father, who is much more beautiful than Qin Zhan's mother, the down-and-out princess. The yard he lives in is naturally bigger than Qin Zhan's, and the treasures in his room are naturally bigger than Qin Zhan's. Qin Zhan needs more!
Ji Shuyan knew her son's temper. She glanced at the maids following behind her and warned Zhao Zijun, "Aren't you tired just after getting off the boat? Give me peace of mind, go back and have a good sleep, and mother will take you when you wake up." Take a tour of Prince Qin's Mansion."

Zhao Zijun had no choice but to agree with grievances.

But the words restless were clearly written in his eyeballs.

Hmph, if Mother doesn't take him there, won't he go secretly by himself?

Anyway, if he lives in a smaller place than Qin Zhan, he will definitely not follow him!
Ji Shuyan had been ill for a while, and she herself was not feeling well. After carrying Zhao Zijun to another room in her yard, she asked the little maid to change Zhao Zijun's clothes and take a bath. She went back to the room to rest with Qingxu's arm.

Zhao Zijun was carefully cleaned by the maids, and put on the gorgeous new clothes that Ji Shuyan specially made out in the past few days. He was only four years old, but he ordered the maids to hang all kinds of jade pendants in the box on him. As funny as a Christmas tree.

The servant girl who served him was bought by Qin Wangfu from another down-and-out family. She has been influenced by the family since she was a child, so she naturally felt that Zhao Zijun's dress was a bit eye-catching.

She kindly and gently persuaded her, but was kicked by Zhao Zijun——

"What do you mean? Are you looking down on me? Other children can wear gold and jade, why should I not wear it? Let me tell you, my mother is a princess, and I am your master. If you look at me like this again You are lowly, I will let my mother beat you to death and sell you!"

Don't look at others as small, the airs and style that I don't know where I learned from are not small.

The viciousness with which he kicked his teenage maid so viciously scared the little maid to tears.

Of course, it may also be crying.

Although the one who kicked her was only four years old, but he kept staring at her ankle while wearing moccasin boots and kicked her fiercely. It didn't hurt once or twice, how could it not hurt if he kicked her more than a dozen times?
"Young master, your servant is wrong, your servant deserves to die, I beg you to spare your servant!"

When she heard that Zhao Zijun was going to tell the princess, the little servant girl was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she knelt down and kowtowed hard.

She doesn't want to be sold, she doesn't want to!
Zhao Zijun lifted his chin with a proud face.

He enjoyed this feeling of superiority. Seeing the little maid crying with tears and snot all over her face, he frowned disgustingly, but still felt that the little maid could not be spared so easily.

Damn everyone who looks down on him!
He rolled his eyes, suddenly picked up a small teapot and smashed it, then pointed to the broken porcelain pieces on the floor and said to the little maid: "Go there and kneel, when I come back, you can get up."

"……Yes."

The little servant girl glanced at the blooming fragments, and trembled in fright.

But compared to being sold, what is a knee pain?
(End of this chapter)