The feather duster is a good thing. It can clean up dust and beat children.
Cen Xijin stood outside the threshold with a smile, holding a brightly colored feather duster, and from time to time he pretended to flick the air with the feather duster.
Until the sunset, the dusk mist was red over the pass, and not far from Jianxian Pavilion, a very light little figure rushed towards Cen Xijin's arms like a gallop.
The second prince rolled happily in Cen Xijin's arms and laughed: "Auntie, auntie! I'm back!"
Cen Xijin pushed him away and said angrily: "Oh, Your Highness, the Second Prince, you still know how to come back!"
The second prince blinked his eyes, suddenly confused.
Then he saw Cen Xijin smiling ferociously and taking out a colorful feather duster from his back. He just stared blankly, not knowing how to dodge at all - no nonsense, who dared to hit him with this thing before! In his mind, this is just a feather duster for cleaning dust! Is there any other use?
Well, Cen Xijin will teach him the other uses of feather dusters today.
Cen Xijin looked around lightly, but found that the little palace maid and the little eunuch were stealing glances at her for no apparent reason, so he ordered Cai Xin to guard them here, while he raised his head proudly and carried a bag with one hand. He held His Highness the Second Prince in one hand with a feather duster and went to the back wall of Jianxian Pavilion.
That's right, the back wall was the dark, narrow corner where she had been banged against by the second prince.
Now that the Jianxian Pavilion has been renovated, the place is much larger than before, so the blind spot is getting farther and farther away from the crowd, but closer to the cold palace.
Therefore, in that corner of the world where nothing matters, it is useless even if some people shout until their throats are broken!
"Auntie, are we playing hide-and-seek?" The second prince followed her in with confusion on his face. He was confused, but there was no doubt at all. If Cen Xijin can't believe it, then who else in the world can he trust?
However……
Cen Xijin quickly waved the feather duster, and his method was completely scolding Fang Qiu for pointing the country. She only heard her scolding fiercely with a straight face: "Quickly, take off your pants!"
"Ah?! Auntie... didn't you say that I can't take off my pants casually?" The second prince was startled at first, then he lifted up his robe with a blushing face and muttered shyly, "I understand. Auntie, you are so bad."
Cen Xijin fell to his knees. This brat is so young, why is his mind filled with colored things? Dirty, dirty, little hooligan!
Seeing this, the second prince hurriedly helped Cen Xijin up, patted his chest like a young adult and said, "Don't worry, aunt! I promised you a long time ago that I will only take off my clothes for you to see!"
So someone's hand squeezed the feather duster tighter and tighter.
Cen Xijin pretended to be calm and waved: "Come here."
The second prince smiled and swayed over. There was nothing he could do, his trouser legs were already dragging on the ground, and he would be stumbling even as he walked!
Then, with lightning speed, Cen Xijin involuntarily stuffed the handkerchief into Little Meatball's mouth. Even though Little Meatball's eyes were full of tears, she just used the feather duster to say hello to his meaty butt!
This greeting, hey, the flexibility is not bad! If you want to run away, there's no way, it's a dead end!
So Cen Xijin said hello again and again and again and again with dignity...
"I told you to be disobedient! I told you to be disobedient!! You fought with people in Taixue, right? You caused trouble, right? And you were beaten to the ground?! Bah, why do you still have the nerve to come back so shamelessly!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Fighting with someone! Fighting with someone! You don't know how much you weigh? I usually ask you to exercise more but you don't listen. You were beaten to the ground and you came back laughing! You still want to hide it from me!" Tell me, does your face hurt?" Cen Xijin was really cruel this time, even though the second prince's tears were as wet as the Yellow River, she just slapped him with a feather duster.
"If you don't study well! If you don't study well! You just spend all day laughing and thinking about girls. You are so good at it! Don't forget how your mother died! Don't forget how you swore to serve Your mother took revenge! With your current attitude, you will never even think about taking revenge in this life! Just spend your whole life eating and drinking and waiting to die, ah!"
The bamboo tube crackled like beans, and she spoke without pause until the end. Cen Xijin was out of breath. She shook her hand away, and the second prince finally struggled out from her clutches. He pulled the handkerchief in his mouth and started. Howling and crying: "Cen Xijin, how dare you hit me! Cen Xijin, how dare you hit me! Ooooooooo, it hurts so much!"
"I'll just hit you, what's the matter! Don't mention beating you, I saved your life! You deserve the pain!" Of course, if she lost the second prince's life, she would probably It is also difficult for the Clay Bodhisattva to protect himself when crossing the river.
The second prince turned around with a grievance and murmured, grabbing at the greasy moss and green weeds on the brick wall and crying: "They all bully me! You also bully me with them! Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Bullying me, bad guy, you are all bad guys!”
"Why did they bully you? Where did they hit you?!" After saying this, Cen Xijin wanted to give himself a slap in the face. He couldn't be soft-hearted, he couldn't be soft-hearted! But... of course she can hit her little meatball, but why should others hit him?
The second prince pouted and scraped the green juice left on his fingers by the moss and weeds on the wall in disgust: "They all laughed at me for being a motherless child, and they even moved my stool when I was about to sit down. I fell down... The most outrageous thing is, the little fat guy, the little fat guy secretly trimmed the hair off my mustache pen, causing me to be punished by the doctor for not being able to hand in the manuscript!"
What Cen Xijin was concerned about was this: "Didn't you get beaten to the ground by someone?" Those were just small things like naughty fights between boys, but as soon as those noble children took action, it became a big deal.
The second prince lowered his head in shame and whispered: "They are still sitting on me..."
Sure enough, he didn't do anything, sure enough he didn't hit anyone, and sure enough he didn't leave any traces. Sure enough, he was a bunch of little kids who knew how to measure themselves!
But they were sitting on the little meatballs laughing and laughing. This was really bullying! Especially the prince of Guangling, Mu Qiwen, whose eyes are narrowed to the point of squinting and his whole body is so fat that he is not afraid of breaking his little meatballs!
The second prince wiped away his tears and cried: "Auntie, did the little bun tell you these things?"
"Uh...yes." Cen Xijin hesitated for a moment and then called the person out.
Then she saw the second prince stretching out his sleeves to wipe away his tears, his eyes filled with cruelty that she had never seen before.
Anyway, it looks a little scary.
Cen Xi was so frightened that she dropped her feather duster: "Ahem, don't do this. I hit you. If you want to be angry, just come at me."
Hearing this, the second prince turned his eyes and glanced at her, snorted a few times but said nothing, picked up his pants and left.
The second prince decided not to talk to Cen Xijin. My aunt is a bad person.
Watching him walking away with difficulty, Cen Xijin held his chin and thought, is it really safest for her to follow the second prince to study at the Imperial Academy? Then wouldn't she want to dress up as a little eunuch?
No……
Many years later, when Mu Yunzheng recalled all this, he was shocked to realize that the domestic violence in their family had actually started so early.
