Chapter 79: punishment

After Zhu Cheng left, An Ziran and Fu Wutian turned around in Anfu.
Anfu is bigger than imagined. The person who settled in the house will still look very spacious. After the two returned, Fu Wutian ordered the next person to go to Anfu to clean the house.
Anfu was built six months ago, but it has been unoccupied, and the tables and chairs have fallen into thick dust. It took two days for people to clean up.
On the third day, the settlers moved into Anfu.
"Madam, look, Amway is so big!"
Standing behind Wang Qing’s Qiqiao, he saw the appearance of Anfu and immediately made a sigh. The Anjia Mansion and the mansion could not be compared. Before she came to Junzi City, she thought that the family was big enough because the house of Anjia was Anyuan. The largest house in the county.
Wang Qingyi looked up at the big Anfu, his eyes filled with confidence and ambition.
She finally came to the Junzi City, and still lived in the house of the Emperor of Chongming. She had never thought about it before, but since she came to the city of Junzi, she saw many spectacular pictures that she had not had the opportunity to see before. Quite shocking, I deeply feel that this is the stage that should belong to her.
Thinking of this, she is more and more fortunate to be indifferent when she is in Anyuan County, otherwise she will be in the same small Anyuan County as her mother who was forced to marry Tongtai County.
"Let's go in."
After An Ziran got the drawings of Anfu, he only planned to live in some places.
Most of the settlers in Anjia were left in Anyuan County, so there were fewer than 50 people who went to Junzi City with him. It’s so spacious and hard to do.
Anfu faces east, so he picks the south and north wing rooms.
The people live in the North Chamber, the owner lives in the yard on the south side, and the south side is the Fu Wang House.
"Son ah." Wang Qingyi hesitated or walked to An Ziran, pretending to tone and test easily: "The courtyard in the south of Anfu should not live alone?"
She mainly wants to test whether the little buns will also bring back to Anfu. If it is bought in Anziran's other hospital, Wang Qing will not ask so, but now the two are so close, she can't help but think again. If the little buns are in Anfu, she can use the excuse to visit at any time, and enhance the feelings by the way.
An Ziran glanced at her, "No."
Wang Qingyi was happy in his heart, but he did not dare to show it.
So, Wang Qingyi began to wait for the arrival of the little buns. In order to perform better, she even asked Qiqiao to find someone to learn how to take care of the children and to please the children.
An Ziran did not say a word after knowing this.
Cleverness is cleverness, but unfortunately, some aspects are as stupid as a few people like Zheng Bi.
Speaking of the little buns, An Ziran remembered that he had not seen him for two days. He only went to see him the morning before. In addition to busy the new house in the past two days, he was also careful to be cautious of Chongming Emperor. I don't think Zhu Cheng will tell Chongming Emperor that Fu Wutian will not put them in his eyes, but after waiting for two days, there is no movement in the palace.
Gradually, he stopped paying attention.
Go back to the palace.
An Ziran diverted to see the little buns. When he walked into the yard where the little buns lived, he was keenly aware of something wrong. When he looked up, he saw Li Guanjia who rushed to the side.
"Wang Hao, how come you?"
The housekeeper of Li Guanjia is a bit big, as if he deliberately said to whom.
Although he tried to hide the panic on his face, An Ziran noticed that he noticed that the door of the little buns was open, and his eyes could not help but sink: "What are you doing here, who is in my brother's room?"
When Li Guanjia’s forehead burst, there was a layer of cold sweat.
An Ziran pushed him away and walked over.
Li Guanjia immediately stopped in front of him, "Wang Hao..."
"Wow!!!"
A very loud baby cries interrupted his words, and then there was a creaking sound in the little buns' room, as if someone had kicked the chair down.
An Ziran pushed him hard and quickly rushed toward the room.
Li Guanjia was pushed a few steps and almost hit the pillar. The dark passage was finished and he could only ask the people inside to ask for more happiness.
An Ziran rushed into the room, the baby's crying had disappeared, and I saw a few chairs lying on the ground, but the people inside should have disappeared. His face was black as the bottom of the pot.
"come out!"
An Ziran swept through every corner of the room. He was sure that the people were still in the room. The windows of the room were tight. It was impossible to escape and slam the window.
Li Guanjia has already ran over and saw the empty room. His heart is even more awkward and finished. This seems to be a big problem.
I can't wait for a response for a long time.
An Ziran’s face was getting darker and he turned sharply. The fat old man who was preparing to sneak out behind the door was immediately caught by him.
The fat old man’s brain instantly sheds a drop of cold sweat.
An Ziran’s gaze was immediately concentrated in his arms, a little baby who was squatting and licking his mouth. The baby’s black grape-like eyes were filled with tears, his cheeks were red, and he looked pitiful. With him, he took a breath and strode forward to bring the baby up.
As soon as the little baby returned to his brother's arms, he woke up with a 'wow' and squatted in his brother's arms. The two small fleshy claws clutched his brother's clothes tightly. Poor, although only six or seven months old, but already very spiritual, know who is his closest person.
An Ziran holds a small steamed buns, and the movement is not unreasonable. One hand comforts the back of the little steamed buns and listens to his crying getting smaller and smaller. This only shifts his attention to the fat old man, that is, Fu Laowang. On the body, the latter stretched his back and did not dare to look at him.
An Ziran's gaze moved to the cold and sweaty Li Guanjia, and said coldly: "Since Li Guanjia thinks that my words are not enough, then we will go to the king to decide now."
When Li Guanjia heard it, his face was suddenly white.
An Ziran came back to see the little buns that afternoon. It turned out that the old prince was in the small buns room, and his hand was still slipping his brother. Later, he learned from the next person that the old prince would occasionally go to the house when the housekeeper was absent. Look for a little buns to play, and the so-called play is that he is playing with a small buns.
This incident was discovered by the butler, and the people in the government were not allowed to approach the little buns again.
The old prince really settled for a while, but on the day they came back, he relapsed, and he was just seen running to see his brother An Ziran.
Where does Anziran manage him as an elder, directly prohibiting him from approaching the small bag step by step, and also warning the Wangfu’s descendants. As a result, Li Guanjia still disregards him in order to please Fu Lao Wang, and in this case, he will not be merciless.
This matter was quickly known by Fu Wutian.
Wangfu lobby
Master Fu Lao, who knew that he had made a mistake, stood in the middle of the lobby and did not dare to scream.
Li Guanjia was next to him, his back was so wet because he was too nervous. He didn't dare to look up at the majestic prince and the ugly Wang Hao. He wanted to ask the old lord for help, but the performance of the old prince made him even more I feel that the future is bleak.
Fu Wutian looked at the old prince with his head down, and his eyes moved to Li Guanjia. Shen Sheng said: "Li Guanjia, you know what is wrong!"
"The villain knows the wrong, ask the king to open the net, the villain no longer dare." Li Guanjia hurriedly admit his mistake.
"Where is it wrong?"
Li Guanjia stunned, Wang Ye did not already know, why should he ask him? Suspicious doubts, he immediately replied: "The villain should not take the old prince to find a small son, should not help the old king to hide."
"anything else?"
Li Guanjia couldn’t answer this time. He didn’t know what he had done, and he couldn’t think of it. He hesitated and raised his head. This eye slammed into Wang’s indifferent eyes and his brain banged. The face brush was white, and he remembered it.
Fu Wutian said slowly: "This king once said that since Wang Hao was married to the palace, he was the master of the palace. However, you seem to regard the king's words as the wind of the ear..."
Li Guanjia’s body shook.
The people around him have also bowed their heads.
Not everyone in the Wangfu agrees with An Ziran, Wang Hao. In some people’s minds, he still despise him a little. He thinks that he can’t be favored for too long. Li Guanjia is the representative of it, so he didn’t put An Ziran’s words on his mind that day. On, I thought about wooing the old lord. Is he still afraid of Wang Hao?
"Wang Ye spared, the villain knew it was wrong."
The fear of Li Guanjia broke the suffocating atmosphere in the lobby, slammed his head and slammed his head, and the ground creaked, and there was a trace of blood in a while.
"The big housekeeper."
When I heard that I was named, Fu Yi walked in from the outside. It seemed like a smile and a smirk. I tried to narrow myself down, but because I was too fat, I couldn’t succeed. Wang Dao said: "It’s under."
"Check the king and see how many people in the palace are talking about the bad things of Wang Hao. Once they are identified, they are all expelled from the palace."
"Yes, Wang Ye."
Li Guanjia was dragged down by a face.
He is finished, and being expelled from the palace is equivalent to burning the prints forever.
After solving the matter of Li Guanjia, it was finally the turn of the old prince.
The old prince was keenly aware that many lines of sight fell on him. The fat body immediately slammed in the direction of the door. Just two steps, suddenly hit a meat wall, and the old lord turned back, and the result touched the big housekeeper. Sight.
Fu Yi and Fu Wutian are different. He belongs to the kind of smiling face fox. Even if he is angry, he will not show it. He will only look at that person and see his heart panic.
The old prince is now in this mood.
"I'm wrong……"
The old prince couldn’t stand the sight of his grandson and the big butler, and the chill was so scary that he couldn’t help but admit his mistake.
Fu Yi smiled. "How can the old lord be wrong? In fact, you are right. The wrong one is me. I blame me for being too relaxed for you. I will definitely review it in the future."
The old prince was told by him that the cold hair was standing up. "Ayi, I really know it is wrong. I will not dare any more in the future. I swear."
Fu Yi said with a smile: "The old prince also swears with me this time."
He promised that Wang Hao and Wang Ye would take care of the young son, but the result was that the young son was scared twice. In his housekeeping career, this is an indelible shame!
The old prince knew that he had ruthlessly put his big housekeeper, and quickly ran to the front of An Ziran, revealing a look of painful expression: "Sun slut, grandfather never dared, you forgive me, okay? I promise never again." Touch your little buns, do you want Ayi not to be angry?"
In the entire palace, whether it is before or after illness, the most feared person of Lao Wang is the big housekeeper Fu Yi. When he is angry, he will definitely suffer.
An Ziran found that the old prince is still very smart.
It is a pity that he is still looking for the wrong person. If he does not give him a profound lesson, he will still commit another crime in the future. He does not want to see the picture of the little buns being tossed one day.
Looking at him deeply, An Ziran lowered his eyes and looked at the little buns sitting in his arms and playing with his fingers. The atmosphere in the lobby was completely unaffected by him, and the sputum was delicious.
At this moment, the old prince did something unexpected.
He pulled up the small paws of the little buns and said sincerely: "The little buns, my grandfather knows wrong, you forgive me, I will not play you again."
Small buns: "...Oh?"
Everyone: "..."
A good move is to retreat. It seems that the IQ of the old prince is still very high.