Bastard's Counterattack [Rebirth]

At the beginning of November, the sky was gloomy and drooping. After several days of light snow, Yuanjing, the capital of Chengguo, finally ushered in a warm and sunny day.

The end of the new year is approaching, and since the emperor's birthday is on the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the twelfth lunar month in Chengguo is also called the Longevity Moon.Yuanjing is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and the power of the sky is so powerful that no one dares to make arrangements for weddings and funerals during the Longevity Moon, for fear of collisions.

Therefore, on the sixth day of November, it is a good day for marriage and housewarming, a good day for auspiciousness. There are countless families in Yuanjing who are getting married.

At the entrance of Dongcheng Lane, a small procession of sedan chairs was forced to stop, unable to squeeze out.

The robust middle-aged butler Li Shun ran back quickly, sweating profusely, stopped in front of the sedan chair and bowed to inform: "Master, His Royal Highness Prince Qing has returned to Beijing, and the street is currently closed!"

Wow, King Qing has returned to Beijing?

That man is a brave and skilled fighter!

Today, there are quite a lot of heirs, but only the third prince, King Qing, and the fourth prince, King Rui, are the ones who have been conferred the title of Prince!

The hired bearers and drummers immediately started discussing with great interest.

"Do you know where His Majesty and his party are?" A clear and crisp young voice came out, the big red car curtain was lifted, Rong Youtang leaned forward to ask, he was wearing a wedding robe according to the rules, holding a red lacquered tray with a red veil on it Silver covered with white flowers.

"I didn't find out about this. Hey, according to the old rules, the road will be closed for at least half a day!" Li Shun raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat, and said, "We are going out with the master. The master should be in the western suburbs soon."

"You can't miss the auspicious time." Rong Youtang frowned, "It was hard to convince my father, and Master Qian is a very busy person. If today is missed, the important matter of returning home will not be delayed until when."

Li Shun hastily reminded in a low voice: "Father, it's father! When the master heard it, he should say you again."

"What's there to hide?" Rong Youtang smiled and shook his head, and said frankly: "My adoptive father treats me with great kindness. Although it is not my own, it is better than my own. I am voluntary to change my words. Who is in Dongsi Hutong now?" Don't you know we are father and son?"

What's wrong with me recognizing the eunuch as my father?

Without the help of my adoptive father, I would have drowned in the ice cave long ago, and now my father and I have been living together for three years.

Hearing this, bearers and drummers couldn't help whispering:

"I heard that Young Master Rong is only 16 years old, but he has already started to support his family. If he doesn't spend 500 taels of silver today, I'm afraid he won't be able to finish the job. Tsk tsk, he is really filial!"

"Qian Xiaodao is so greedy. He did the immoral thing of cutting off the roots of people's descendants, but now he asks for so much money to get back his own cut off body!"

"Hey, eunuchs are also hard-working people. Those whose families are poor and can't return to their descendants can only be buried with six roots. They are not male or female, and the king of hell will not accept them."

"..."

Indeed, it is not easy for eunuchs to redeem their sons and grandchildren from the purifier. They need to recognize a foster son and pay a large sum of money. Guang went to the purifying master's house to kowtow and hold the thing, and then respectfully buried it in the ancestral grave, to show that the father, mother, and blood are complete, and the mutilated flesh and blood return home.

It is the lifelong wish of every eunuch to return his flesh and blood to his family.

This is also one of the goals that Rong Youtang vowed to accomplish after his rebirth, and now, it looks like he is about to accomplish it.

Rong Youtang looked at the sky and realized that there was really no delay, so he could only say: "Uncle Shun, let's take a detour."

Li Shun sighed helplessly: "That's the only way." Then he discussed with the bearer a few words, and then the group turned back to the alley and made a detour.

Sitting in the swaying sedan chair, Rong Youtang had a smile on his lips, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes that didn't suit his age.

It has been three years since I was reborn.

The best time for revenge is coming. His biological father, Zhou Renlin, will be released this year. If there is no accident, he will return to Beijing with his family before the twelfth lunar month!

And Rong Youtang's surname is no longer Zhou; Zhou Renlin's family has long since ignored the "unfortunately drowned" Aunt Rong and the concubine.

Hmph, I'm still alive, how can I allow you to be at ease?

Rong Youtang squeezed the red lacquer tray tightly, his fingers turned white, he took a deep breath, his heart was always burning with raging anger, if he couldn't burn his enemy, he would burn himself to death.

In the previous life, Rong Youtang only lived to be 16 years old.

Rong Huaijin, the daughter of a scholarly family in the south of the Yangtze River, desperately fell in love with Zhou Renlin, a poor scholar with both talent and beauty.As a result, Rong Huaijin became Zhou Renlin's concubine and gave birth to a concubine. She was depressed and painful, and washed her face with tears all day long.Because of her elopement, her natal family severed ties with her a long time ago, and the intelligent Rong Youtang was feared and suppressed by her aunt and children.

That night, Rong Youtang, who longed to be admitted to the Imperial College, summoned up the courage to seek his father, but unexpectedly heard Zhou Renlin and his eldest son plotting important affairs in the court!A few days later, the panic-stricken Rong Youtang was arrested and imprisoned in a thunderbolt, and then he was sent to the prison for the crime of murdering the Ninth Prince.

But how could he, an unfavored bastard who lived in the deep courtyard, have the chance to make friends with powerful people?Not to mention the prince!

During this period, in order to save her son, Aunt Rong begged Zhou's family to no avail, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and died of illness.Rong Youtang was brutally tortured, tortured until he was half breathed, extremely dazed and terrified, but insisted on calling for grievances, looking forward to his family's rescue day and night.

After half a month of detention, when Zhou Renlin and his eldest son appeared, the inhuman Rong Youtang wept with joy and grievances, thinking he could go home, but his father yelled angrily: "Sick son! Your aunt has been raped by you!" You're so angry, and you're a burden to the Zhou family, and now you still refuse to plead guilty? It's not a pity to die!"

Mother died?

A thunderstorm rang in his ears, the light of hope in Rong Youtang's eyes gradually disappeared, his face was ashen, curled up in the dirty dungeon, he couldn't hear the stern voices of his biological father and brother, and finally he died in vain.

In this life, Rong Youtang was reborn at the age of 13.

Although he has lived two lives, he is still a young man. He has hatred in his heart and vows to avenge his shame, but he has learned not to advance rashly. He knows that the Zhou family will fail, so he tries every means to visit Zhou Renlin in the name of visiting relatives before he is released from Luchuan. He took his mother down to the south of the Yangtze River, and planned to take care of her after she had been properly settled. Unexpectedly, the mother-in-law was so cruel that she ordered the servants to do it secretly, causing the horses to be frightened and the carriage to fall into a hole in the ice!

Rong Youtang is a real landlubber, he froze after a few thumps, and sank straight down. Rong's mother, who grew up in a water village in the south, knew a little about water when she was naughty when she was a child. The son pushed it onto the ice and drowned in the lake. Rong Youtang, who was unconscious from choking on the water, was rescued by his adoptive father who was passing by by sweeping the grave.

If this revenge is not repaid, I swear not to be human!

The jubilant gongs, drums and suonas came and went, the sound of firecrackers crackled in all directions, and became deafening. The wind was full of gunpowder smoke, which awakened Rong Youtang who was deeply trapped in the past. He thought: Shun Bo is not Did His Royal Highness King Qing return to Beijing and the main street was closed to greet him?Why is it still so lively outside?

Thinking of this, Rong Youtang opened the curtain, and asked loudly in bewilderment: "Uncle Shun, isn't the road closed outside?"

"The road is closed. I saw the people in the yamen busy with my own eyes—oh, oh! Master!" Li Shun was also looking around curiously, but before he finished speaking, an accident happened instantly—— When the sedan chair team turned from the alley into Zhijie, they collided with a group of people galloping on horseback!

With a "bang", the sedan chair suddenly fell to the ground and tipped over. Rong Youtang was caught off guard and slammed into the wall of the compartment, hitting his head with a "hum~", the red lacquered tray fell, and the silver ingot rolled to the ground. After recovering, he heard moans and wailing outside Domineering scolding was mixed in: "Where did the thing without eyes come from!"

"Can you afford to offend a nobleman?"

"Why don't you get out?"

King Qing Zhao Zeyong reined in his horse and stopped in time, frowned, and cast a dissatisfied glance at his brother's cursing attendants, with a deep and deep voice, he ordered: "You guys, go and have a look."

"Yes!" The guard led the order to dismount and hurriedly inspected the damage, because it ruined someone else's happy event, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy: If there is something wrong with the bride in the sedan chair, it is really...

At this moment, the curtain of the overturned sedan chair was lifted, and Rong Youtang walked out with his hands on his forehead, and everyone looked at——

"Hey! Why, how is it a man?" Guo Dale, the young son of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, pointed at Rong Youtang with a riding whip and shouted, but after looking at it for a while, he said uncertainly: "Are women disguised as men?"

Everyone immediately burst into laughter, wantonly looking at the young man in the wedding robe:

Tsk tsk tsk, thin skin and tender flesh, red lips and white teeth, those eyes, that nose...

Of course Rong Youtang was angry, suppressing his anger, he hurriedly helped the bearer who was lying on the ground moaning, Li Shun saw his young master's forehead was swollen and purple, he couldn't help being anxious, and asked around in a group of voices.

"Hmph, His Royal Highness King Qing didn't want to disturb the people's family's wedding, so he didn't let the road be closed. You bastards blocked the way! How many heads have you grown?" Sixth Prince Zhao Zewen opened his mouth sadly, next to him was his twin brother Zhao Zewu, the two brothers were carved out of the same mold, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but underneath they had a small cherry mouth and pointed chin, looking feminine.

"Hey, let me just say, the road should have been closed." Zhao Zewu complained angrily, but stared at Rong Youtang carefully, and gently stroked the horsewhip with his thumb.

Zhao Zeyong directly admitted: "In the inner city, we are wrong after all."

The twins sneered in unison.

His Royal Highness King Qing?

In the previous life, Rong Youtang died in prison for the crime of murdering the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince was the younger brother of King Qing!Rong Youtang raised his head in amazement, and happened to meet Zhao Zeyong's eyes: Although he had never seen King Qing who had been guarding the border all year round, Rong Youtang recognized him with just one glance!

There is no other reason, it is, it is...

Zhao Zeyong is riding a tall horse, wearing light armor, broad shoulders and long legs can be seen while sitting, wheat-colored skin, sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose, temples like knives - the most important thing is that this man is naturally noble , not angry but majestic, like a long knife soaked in wind, frost and blood, glowing with cold light.

"Presumptuous! A disrespectful thing, gouged out your eyeballs!" Zhao Zewen scolded angrily, and always glanced at his third brother from the corner of his eye.Zhao Zewu smiled and leaned forward, saying, "Brother Six, don't scare him."

In fact, Rong Youtang was dazed for a while, and then he was dragged down to his knees by the housekeeper. After regaining his composure, he restrained his anger and said sincerely and fearfully: "I accidentally bumped into a few noblemen, I'm really sorry, I beg you, my lords, to hold your hands high." , Spare the little ones."

If you offend the prince, you can die no matter what, how can ordinary people resist?A man should be able to bend and stretch!

Facing a group of people kneeling and begging for mercy, Zhao Zeyong looked at the young man in the big red robe inquiringly. He didn't understand until his confidant stepped forward and whispered a few words. He nodded and said in a slow tone: "You have no Wrong, let’s all get up. Wei Jie stays behind to deal with the aftermath, so we must deal with it properly.”

"Yes!"

Guo Da couldn't accept it, lowered his voice and asked in confusion: "Your Highness, why does that kid recognize the eunuch as his father?" Zhao Zeyong rode his horse forward, his face calm: "There must be his reasons. Hurry up, it won't be in time for Xiao Jiu's birthday any later It is." At the end, Zhao Zeyong finally smiled.

The personal guards escorted the three princes away, but Zhao Zewu deliberately lagged behind by a few steps, squinted at Rong Youtang, flicked the whip, and brushed the corners of Rong Youtang's mouth and chin from top to bottom, hooked the whip frivolously on his collar and pulled, The bright red placket was parted, revealing the white shirt.

This person's demeanor and actions are too explicit, anyone can understand.

With a "boom", Rong Youtang's blood rushed to the top of his head, embarrassing and humiliating, furious, he clenched his fists hard, stood stiff like a stake, and clenched his teeth.

"Hahahaha." Zhao Zewu smiled happily, full of interest.

"Seventh brother!" Zhao Zeyong's warning voice came from the front.

"Here we come." Zhao Zewu gave Rong Youtang a meaningful look at last, and reluctantly chased after him.

Seeing that the nobles had left, Li Shun dared to show his heartache, and hurriedly covered Rong Youtang's skirt, and then looked at the bruise on his forehead and the red and swollen welt on his chin, which were extremely dazzling. Li Shun choked up and said, "This, this……"

"Don't worry, Uncle Shun, I'm fine." Rong Youtang turned pale, shook his head, there was no anger on his face, but his fingers trembled slightly, he walked up to the personal guard left behind by King Qing, bowed and apologized: "Master Wei, Excuse me for your trouble."