this king; that king

When Ye Song was ten years old, there was a big happy event in his family. After years of hard work, his uncle finally took the position of regent.

Ye Song's father was also promoted from a small official in the capital to a big bureaucrat overnight, and that day was approaching the Lantern Festival, and all the people coming and going in Ye's house were slaves from various families who gave gifts.

There was a big banquet in the mansion, and Ye Song finally got a little attention from his father-he was allowed to go to the relevant institution to pick a familiar.

Ye Song held the lantern, and jumped out of the house impatiently at night, wearing his best clothes, which were aqua blue so light that it was almost white, with the adoption fee he had just collected in his pocket, and followed The footsteps slid and slid.

But he has a playful heart after all, he was attracted by the feasting and feasting after a while, sat in front of the sugar stall and bought a lot of maltose rolled on bamboo sticks, put them in his pocket, sucked them one after another, and forgot all about the familiar .

Just at this time, a child who was a little shorter than him came by the side of the road, dressed in gold and silver, he could tell at a glance that he was a young master, he stretched out his hand and asked him for candy: "The ones who haven't eaten! Give it to me! "

Ye Song didn't want to give it to him, so he pretended he couldn't hear him, and walked away. Unexpectedly, the child came up and touched a branch from him, shaking it leisurely to demonstrate to him.

Ye Song was out of breath, rushed up and snatched it, the child snatched it again, the two turned back and forth like this a few times, the child burst into tears, and soon called his mother, who was a gorgeously dressed The man looked very weak, but he was unequivocal when he scolded others.

"Look at you naughty, my child is young, if you let him have one, it won't work?"

"Did you spend money to buy your child?" Ye Song was unwilling to give in.

"You are only so old, and you have money in your mouth. I don't know whose child will be so unlucky in the future to marry such an iron cock like you." The man said, picking up the child, and Ye Song just watched them take the candy.

"Bah! You spend money every day to raise such a son!" Ye Song yelled in the direction they were going away, but unfortunately no one heard, the noise of the market could suppress everything.

At this time, there was a burst of wild barking nearby, and it was a little dirty Shiba Inu that looked harmless to humans and animals and rushed over. It rolled violently in the mud and splashed the man's body. Taking advantage of his panic, he flicked his tail again and splashed him. one hand.The man trembled, the young master was unsteady, and was shaking the maltose stick into the dog's mouth. Unfortunately, he was snatched back to Ye Song before he could taste it.

Seeing this, the man called two house slaves to chase after him, one man and one dog immediately turned into the crowd, ran west and east to hide, and only rested at the gate of Ye Mansion.

Ye Song panted and took a closer look. The little Shiba Inu was dirty, but cute. He reached out for the candy, took a bite, and grinned.

Seeing that he didn't look for a decent familiar, his father picked up a roadside product, he couldn't help being furious, and said that he had lost the face of the Ye family, but Ye Song ignored him, picked up the Shiba Inu and took it to wash it.

Ye Song thought, since this familiar is different, why not simply choose a foreign name, and after much deliberation, it is called Morris, which is the same name as Mr. Xuetang's foreign mother.

There are no gods in the Eastern Kingdom who believe in the gods of heaven and earth, so if you make a contract, you will worship the Emperor of Heaven.Ye Song remembered his mother's dying words, he hoped that he could live a good life, so he promised protective ability.

"If I hadn't done this, I might not live to be 17 years old." Ye Song said to the king with a smile.

"When you were young, you were really... fooling around, and you were not afraid of offending people," said the king.

"That's why I got angry when I saw Shirley in that Spring City. There's no need to hold back. When you meet someone who has no tutor, you will scold each other." Ye Song crossed his hips.

The king just smiled and listened to him.

But Ye Song was silent.

"Why?" asked the king.

"I remember... I seem to have seen you when I was a child..." Ye Song thought.

"I've seen it before! It's your stupid brain that forgets everything."

Ye Song remembered.

The reason why the Ye family was used was not without reason. At that time, the emperor wanted to send someone to the Wuming country, fearing that he would benefit from the factions forming a party in the court, so he might as well promote a small official for his own use, and only give money, not too much real power.This time, the Prince Regent led the visit in name, but in fact the real envoy was Ye Song's father, and he had the right to report all important matters.

Because the family became rich suddenly, some of the customers who came and went also paid attention to Ye Song. Some small families brought a family of sons and daughters to propose marriage, but the father refused to agree.

However, the father always listened to the rumors from the wife of the wife, and betrothed to him a person he had never met, and he didn't know if it was a man or a woman, as if his mother's home was far away from the capital.

What Ye Song hates the most is this kind of arbitrarily arranging other people's affairs by relying on his status as an elder. Children are not without brains, even if they are really ignorant, can't they make up their own minds when they are sensible?

So he decided to leave.

At night, with great effort, he brought dry food and clothes and climbed into the box behind a random carriage with Morris, and dug two holes for breathing, and he slept there all night.

The next day, he found that he had been locked in the box. Through the small hole, he realized that he had accidentally bumped into a carriage going to an unnamed country, and his father was sitting in the front of the carriage.

Ye Song couldn't help crying secretly, but now if he finds someone to rescue him, he will only be taught a worse lesson, so he can only wait and see.

But if this continues, will he be taken out of the prison?He thought of digging the wooden box with a knife, but it took him a long time to dig those two small holes. If he dug out halfway, it would be useless and he would be scolded. If he fell out, he would never come back again. ?

He had to find a way out quickly.Fortunately, the box was big enough for him to move his hands and feet. Seeing the gold and silver treasures as gifts, he tried to poke the lock with other things, but it still failed.

No one in the family noticed that he was gone, and the convoy left the capital like a dragon.

Arriving in Wuming Country, Ye Song only felt that the carriage went up a long slope, which was smooth, and the sound of hooves gradually became clearer, like the slight sound of knives and guns. After a pause, the carriage stopped moving.

Ye Song was bored, suddenly felt himself being lifted up and sent into a brightly lit place.

The surrounding discussion made the young Ye Song realize that this was a serious meeting place, and if he was found here, his father would kill him.

Just thinking about this, my father said: "Your Majesty, our country has brought you a special gift. I hope that the two countries will have good relations forever."

When Ye Song heard something bad, he got anxious and bumped around, the guard who was carrying the box threw him on the ground with a bang, took the sword, and picked the lock open.

"Song'er!"

Ye Song was still blinded by the bright light, so he heard his father's roar first, and the ministers and wives laughed lightly around him.

"Your Majesty... I'm sorry! The dog got into the limousine by mistake, and he was helpless in teaching the son." The father apologized respectfully.

"It's a good thing for a child to be active. Mr. Ye must be a person who knows how to live. Don't blame him." The person called His Majesty smiled and sounded like a teenager.

Before Ye Song could react, he and the little Shiba Inu were carried out of the palace gate by a guard. No matter how hard he struggled, he finally raised his head and glanced at the throne in the court hall.

A slightly fat boy was sitting on the throne, his long black hair was neatly tied with light gauze like satin.A gold-encrusted mask covered his face, but it didn't make people feel gloomy at all.He looks fifteen or sixteen years old at most, but he is dressed in light-colored court clothes, covered with a gorgeous ten-layer thorny gold white gauze, and the small platinum crown on his head is covered with white gauze as thin as a cicada's wings. The dots are shining like stars, and the fingers are playing with the chocolate beans with great interest, with an incongruous but unobtrusive arrogance.

Just at this glance, Ye Song was astonished. This is the king?Even if the real face is really not good-looking, it can still be beautiful beyond the skin, right?Unlike the ladies and ladies who come and go, the beauty of the king is silent, not felt, but really there.

Is this what adults often call "temperament"?

But in the next second, Ye Song heard the king's cheap smile, laughing and laughing, without any "temperament".

That's how the image collapsed.

Ye Song couldn't help sighing.

In the evening, the king threw a big banquet, and after the performance, his father went straight to the guest room with a little drunkenness, grabbed Ye Song, took out thorns and chased him to beat him, and Ye Song was so scared that he rolled and crawled to hide.

Ye Song was about to escape from the main entrance when he bumped into a gust of fragrant wind. He looked up and saw a silver-haired young man with a lantern in his hand, wearing a housekeeper's uniform. He just smiled and moved away from his seat without speaking.

Before Ye Song could react, his father lowered his head in panic and said, "Your Majesty."

Only then did Ye Song see that the king was wearing a dark embroidered thin coat, with a strip of mink velvet rolled up to protect against the early spring cold, and he was following behind in a striking plain white mask, and the incense lamp in his hand exuded a light fragrance.

"Lord Ye, this king has specially sent you the soothing tea for the queen. I hope that you will have a good night's sleep without being disturbed after a tiring journey tonight. Light bulb, serve tea." The king's voice is like a galaxy, mysterious and clear , with a hint of charm.

"Yes." The bulb handed the full pot of tea and the whole purple sand tea set to the boy next to his father.

"Your Majesty has a heart. In fact, there is no need to be so polite to the villain."

"The friendship of the landlord must be fulfilled," the king said with a smile. "Otherwise, my lord will be flying around here, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get up tomorrow to participate in the scheduled visit."

"Yes... Then I would like to thank Your Majesty for your concern."

The king looked at Ye Song, who was huddled on the ground, and knelt down to wipe the dirt off his face with his own hands: "Young Master Ye is also very active, he likes to jump like a rabbit, look at his face is so dirty, drink it later." Order some tea, let’s go to bed quietly, and wake up early tomorrow to visit with us, okay?”

Seeing that he was relieved and nodded, the king stood up, with an imperceptible coldness in his tone: "The rabbit is full of thorns, and it will become a hedgehog, so I never punish you, right the light bulb?"

The butler with rabbit ears on his side smiled and said nothing.

"The dog has no tutor, I'm afraid it will be ridiculous, and there is no car reserved for him..." the father said.

"There seems to be an old saying in your Eastern Kingdom. It seems to be something like 'you don't teach'... I don't understand it, and it's hard to remember." The king smiled awkwardly and sarcastically, "What are you afraid of without a chariot? Come to the gate of the palace, and I will let him travel on my royal chariot. It just shows that although this king has stayed at home for many years, he can tolerate the world."

After finishing speaking, the king turned around, said good night to Father Ye, and walked away unhurriedly.

When the hem of the king's clothes could no longer be seen, the father dropped the thorns and taught Ye Song a lesson: "You are lucky today, so hurry up and go to the side room to sleep!"

Ye Song happily took Morris away with him.

The night passed quickly, and when the sun first came out, Ye Song hadn't woken up from a sound sleep, and felt the dog's paws constantly pawing at his head.

"Master, you are going on a trip today, so you can't be late."

Ye Song turned around: "I'm not going. Anyway, my father doesn't want me to go, so I might as well follow his wishes and use his mouth to apologize for me."

"Why don't you go? Don't think I don't know, you looked straight at the king last night." Shiba Inu scratched his face.

Ye Song immediately sat up straight.

Lie down again.

"Hey...you don't understand," Ye Song said, "Have you ever seen someone dressed more beautifully than the king? No! It's not about the clothes... In short, he is... obviously very far away, but also It feels close."

Morris shook his head, he just didn't understand.

"Look... Didn't you say that the tree sucks the wind? If I get on the king's car, won't the whole world know me? I might as well be free and be a person that no one knows."

"It's a big tree that attracts the wind," Morris corrected, "Master, don't you want to be respected in the Eastern Kingdom?"

"I think," Ye Song said, "but I'm not a legitimate son, so I can give those good things to my elder brother. I have nothing to do."

Morris stopped talking and sat aside.

That day passed very peacefully, and in the evening, the light bulb delivered a letter from the king to Ye Song.

There is nothing written in it, only a small wind chime is installed, and the beautiful characters on it read: no regrets in life.

"Your Majesty hopes you will not regret not coming," said the bulb.

Ye Song looked at the wind chime, smiled puzzled, and put it in a corner of the box.

"It's a pity that the wind chime has been lost... why did you give me that?" Ye Song asked.

"Ah? Have I sent you off? I don't know..." The king shrugged, looking ignorant.

In fact, he always remembered the bright light in the young Xiaoye Song's eyes when he looked at him, like the brilliance on a gemstone, clear and clean.

In fact, when he first met Ye Song, he knew that Ye Song was a child living in the shadows. He was looked down upon by many people, ignored and neglected. He knew that Ye Song did not have the courage to really sit on his royal chariot.He gave Ye Song the wind chime to let him understand that there may be no harm in breaking the rules for some things, and people always need to turn around.

If you want it, do it, and it's too late to regret it after the time has passed.

The first time the king broke out of the palace, he met the light bulb.In the second and third adventure, he met his second brother and Jason.Later, with a desperate effort, he became a king like no other in history.

He is a conservative, but he is not a conservative. He understands that it is right to rely on himself, and he cannot need others, because people must learn to be independent.

In the eyes of the king, Xiaoye Song is so similar to himself, except for one thing - he is much more optimistic and relaxed than himself.

In fact, he had expected that Ye Song would come to travel with him, so that he could tell this child that he can freely pursue his dreams and try whatever he wants, because he, the king, will never let others hurt him to Ye Song.

But he couldn't say it, whether it was before or now.

In the past, it was because he couldn't get too close to Ye Song, so as not to reveal his preference for a certain person.Now it's because...

"It doesn't matter if I don't remember it. I know it after thinking about it. I must like you to give you something. I know myself best." The king said nonchalantly.

He can't say.Because Ye Song managed to treat himself as a friend.

Ye Song smiled lightly and continued his story.

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