Spring is thick and thin

When Jing Yan was wandering around the mansion, he found that the Songsui Hall was gradually becoming lively.The previous prohibition against servants approaching without incident has been lifted, and servants who come and go are moving things.

The place where Wu Bohou and Mengniang live is called Wu Chengyuan, which is not far from Songsui Hall.The scenery of Songsui Hall is extremely beautiful, but because it was originally a place for old ladies to retire, it is not the main courtyard of the mansion, and the location should be secluded.In the past, when the old lady was still here, it was very quiet here. When Princess Ruiyang came and was recovering from illness, everyone had to take a detour and don't pass by here.

But today it is really lively here. Countless furniture, flowers and plants flow from Wuchengyuan to Songsui Hall like flowing water. If you look carefully, there are a lot of things for children. When Jing Yan stopped to watch, he found that some of them were used by the little prince things, such as the small bed, which is the bed that the young master slept in when he was a baby.There is a saying here that a newborn who uses the old things of a healthy child will become healthy himself.Obviously, the little son Wei Kangyu is already too healthy.

Jing Yan didn't know what was going on, and after watching it for a long time, he realized that the newly born girl in the Hou Mansion had been transferred to the name of Princess Ruiyang.

Jing Yan is sometimes confused and doesn't know a lot of common sense, and sometimes he is very smart and knows things that others haven't told him.This is why even though the dumb slave can't speak, teach him calligraphy, or communicate with him, he can still play happily in Wu Bohou's mansion.

For example, he knew that he was not born, although he has been living with the dumb slave, but he has a mother, the mother is Princess Ruiyang, and he is taboo by everyone in the mansion, it seems that he just mentioned it casually The "eldest son" who has ever lived.

He also knew that Princess Ruiyang was Wu Bohou's wife and the young master was Wu Bohou's son, but he had no blood relationship with him.So he was very puzzled about his own existence, such an existence, why did he still stay in Wu Bohou's mansion, which had nothing to do with him?

The only person related to him is Princess Ruiyang who is resting in Songsuitang, but Princess Ruiyang doesn't like him.Jing Yan thought, the reason why he stays here is probably because he hasn't played enough here, the dumb slave is here, and the interesting young master is also here.After he had had enough fun, the still interesting little boy was no longer interesting, so he took the dumb slave and left here.

He was in no hurry, as if he knew he would live a long time.Yes, he felt that he should not die so early, so even though he knew that the outside world was very interesting from the words of the servants and what the young master talked about, he was not so anxious to see it.

Jing Yan was standing on the aisle from Wu Chengyuan to Songsui Hall, watching the servants finish moving their things, looking in the direction of Songsui Hall, hesitating whether to go and have a look.

He didn't want to see Princess Ruiyang.He remembered that Princess Ruiyang didn't like him when he was just born.He remembered things from when he was very young. He had a very vague consciousness when he was still in Princess Ruiyang's stomach. Princess Ruiyang didn't say anything, but he could feel the resentment and disgust of Princess Ruiyang staring at his stomach. .He didn't cry when he was born, of course, he hated making a sound, even though he had a "yan" in his name, but he still didn't like making a sound.At that time, Princess Ruiyang didn't even look at him, let alone hug him, and then he was sent to the small courtyard.

He had seen Mengniang and the young master's maid shaking the young master in their arms. It was a bit silly, but it must have been very comfortable.Jing Yan is not greedy, as if he has never thought about his biological mother, he just simply thinks it is good to be hugged by a woman, and when a dumb slave shakes him in his arms, it seems that his mind will be shaken off It's over.

Jing Yan only remembered the existence of his biological mother a few years ago, because he had avoided Song Suitang before.At that time, he wanted to see if the yard was fun, so he went once.Speaking of which, Princess Ruiyang is really beautiful, he thinks it is much more beautiful than Mengniang, but the melancholy between her brows spoils this beauty.In that beautiful courtyard, Jing Yan couldn't even get excited to play, because the courtyard was too cold, shrouded in an unpleasant mood, whether it was Princess Ruiyang, or the servants who were serving, they were all pulled down. A face, without the slightest hint of a smile, looks scary.Jing Yan couldn't stay here for even a quarter of an hour, so he ran out early.

Now, he thought about going to Songsui Hall again, because he hadn't seen the little girl who had been named by the emperor, called Xi Xiang, and was named princess. He didn't expect that he just procrastinated for a while. The Lord changed the mother.

It turned out that it was so easy for his mother to change it, so he wanted to change it for himself too.Forget about Meng Niang, she is quite fierce.A dumb slave is fine, but can a man be a mother?

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The little boy found that Jing Yan was very easy to find when he wanted to find him now.Jingyan especially likes the newly built small lake.Every day at noon, when the sun was shining brightly, Jing Yan would stand by the lake, take off his clothes, raise his hand and shake it, as if silently cheering, and then jumped into the lake, without seeing anyone for a long time.

In order to get into the water and play with Jing Yan, the little boy is also working hard to learn how to swim.At first he wanted to learn from Jing Yan, who is very good at swimming, but it was very difficult. Jing Yan's swimming posture was very strange, completely different from his swimming posture when he saw people, and every time he followed suit, he would sink in neatly and neatly. It was up to Jing Yan to pull him out.

The little boy wanted to learn by himself again, but he hadn't noticed how other people swam in the past. As a result of his carelessness, he kept choking on the water, which also aroused Jing Yan's dislike for him messing around here and disturbing his play .The young master had no choice but to find a servant with good water skills to teach him, and he also found a new place to learn, so as not to disturb Jing Yan in the lake here.

After formally learning to swim, the young master realized that no matter how hard he learned, he would never be able to learn Jing Yan's ability to stay underwater for half a day.He is not disappointed, he has long known that Jing Yan is not an ordinary person.He just needs to learn how to get into the water normally.Fortunately, the young master is not a landlubber, and he is learning how to swim very quickly, and he can paddle on the water in a few days.

The little boy will not interfere with Jing Yan's playing underwater, so Jing Yan also acquiesced in his daily reports on time.After he had had enough fun, put on his clothes, and lay comfortably by the lake, the little boy began to chatter.

Perhaps it was because he said that he would be Jing Yan's mouthpiece that day, but after only a few days of work, the young master became very talkative. Let me talk about it in detail.Jing Yan didn't know that this was a tactic to delay time, anyway, the young master's voice was very nice, and the talk was very interesting, so he listened patiently.

The little boy was talking about his sister.

"I told my mother that I wanted to go and see her, but my mother refused to let me go, saying that I would disturb the princess's rest. That was my sister, even if I passed it to the princess, she was still my sister! I still don't know that princess. I haven't seen it before, and they all said that I am not in good health, why would I take my sister away when I am not in good health?"

Looking at Jing Yan's puzzled eyes, he recalled his family's previous complaints, and explained: "I hated her crying before, but I want to see what she looks like when she's not crying. Anyway, I just think my sister It was strange to be carried to the princess."

His voice suddenly became quieter and became more mysterious: "Have you seen any other children in the mansion?"

Jing Yan shook his head.

"I know that I have an older brother who was born to a princess, but when I asked my mother, she only told me that he was in poor health and could not see people, and Princess Ruiyang was the same. Relatives are not allowed to see each other? And there is no news of death. I suspect that the princess may have given birth to a fool, so I can't let others know, so I have to keep it secret. Have you been to the northwest corner?"

Jing Yan nodded, the northwest corner is his small courtyard, of course he has been there.

The little boy suddenly became excited: "What's in there?"

Jing Yan shook his head.How can he express this kind of question? Of course he can only shake his head.

The little boy's face instantly revealed a disappointed expression:

"Every time I want to go there, I will be stopped by the servants, and I will not be allowed to go. The same is true of the Songsui Hall where the princess lives. I suspect that the brother who is suspected of being stupid lives in the northwest corner and is guarded. I'm afraid that this secret will be leaked out. But you said that there is nothing there, so I am really curious about what secrets are in my family. "

The little boy looked very thief and cute when he was thinking about gossip by himself: "This person, my brother, my father's son, does not exist, and in what way, I don't know at all. Is this the beginning of a supernatural novel..."

At the same time as he said this, the little boy's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the boy who also didn't know whether he existed, as if he was the only one who could see it, he swallowed, and asked dryly: "Could it be me? brother?"

Of course not, Jing Yan thought, he and the young master were neither the same father, nor the same mother, so Jing Yan shook his head very simply.

The young master believed it immediately, without any doubt, and asked tentatively: "Then what are you? Are you a spirit, a ghost, or my hallucination?"

Knowing that Jing Yan couldn't speak, he even thoughtfully gave the option.

I am neither.Jing Yan shook his head again.He has shaken his head many times today.

For him, shaking his head is not just a denial, but more of an attitude that expresses his inability to answer.