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There are phoenixes among the sparrows. No matter how many sparrows there are and how lively they are, the phoenix is ​​destined to be the center of all eyes.

The child entered Princess Yining's mansion very smoothly.

No one doesn't like a good-looking, well-behaved and obedient child. The kind-hearted butler grandpa personally takes him to teach him.The children who put on the uniform cotton blouses of the Yining Princess Mansion are busy every day, either running back and forth between the east and west courtyards with various reconciliation booklets, or helping the princess consorts who live in the two courtyards during the day pass letters to each other, and occasionally have free time. I will take the initiative to go to the kitchen to help the cooks choose dishes, and the pockets are stuffed full of small snacks.

The teaching period has not yet passed, and the nuns and maids who are in charge of the mansion are fighting over their heads for the future where the children will go.

But no matter what they said, Steward Yin smiled and refused to agree, then turned his head and begged in front of Princess Yining, wanting to ask for a good future for the little guy he had raised for several months.

Princess Yining also likes this good-looking and good-tempered little guy very much, and after discussing with the concubine for a while, she agreed to Steward Yin's request.

So after entering the mansion for a few months, the child who just recognized the topography of the various courtyards of Princess Yining's mansion and all the characters in the mansion, suddenly became a book boy from a servant.

"Am I going to grind ink for the son-in-law?" When he sent letters to the son-in-law and the princess, he occasionally helped the son-in-law grind ink, but the table was a bit high, so he had to stand on his feet.

Housekeeper Yin held the child's hand and smiled kindly: "It's not the son-in-law, it's the young master. You will be the young master's book boy from now on."

"My lord..." A thin profile of a person wearing a snow-white fox fur and sitting under the eaves watching the rain flashed across the child's mind.

There is only one son in Princess Yining's mansion, the only son of the princess and the son-in-law. Although he runs around the house every day, he only sees the gentle and kind son who doesn't like to leave the hospital.

Because of an autumn rain, they briefly avoided the rain under the same roof...but not long after, many servants hurriedly picked up the young master with big umbrellas and light sedan chairs, and he also had an extra job Oil-paper umbrellas with delicately painted green bamboos save you from the chill in autumn.

"...Although the young master doesn't like to go out, he is very gentle. As long as he doesn't make big mistakes, everything will be fine. The mansion is gone, it would be the best if you can learn a few characters from the young master and get some ink..." Butler Yin's Yin Yin teachings came to an abrupt end when they arrived at the gate of the young master's courtyard.

He squatted down, and solemnly tidied up the hem of the child's skirts before leading them into the courtyard gate.

After bypassing many corridors and deep forests, I finally saw the boy sitting in the small pavilion.Although it was late autumn at this time, the weather was beautiful and the sun was sunny for several days in a row. However, this kind gentleman was still wearing thick clothes, with the snow-white fox fur that was draped on his body by the autumn rain last time on his legs.

The son is not in good health.

The second time they met, the child had a rough idea of ​​what Quan Yining Princess's Mansion, and even the entire capital of Shangjing, knew.

"Huh? Brother, this is the book boy that Aunt Yi Ning prepared for you? He looks so good, as cute as the fat raccoon slave my father raised!" A young man in a fancy dress came out from among the flowers beside the pavilion, holding his hand There are still a few red flowers that are blooming lively on the bed.

The child who had been running all over the mansion for several months knew that it was Mr. Yin Bei from Yin Guogong's mansion just by hearing the voice.

"Yeah. You're here to harm the flowers in my yard again." Yin Ci's voice was very gentle and sweet, and she clearly said reproaches, but she didn't show any anger at all.

Yin Bei laughed, holding the safflower like a skilled flower picker: "When I come to visit the Princess Mansion, I always want to give Aunt Yining some gifts, but Auntie has everything, and she doesn't like those gold and silver vulgar things. I thought about it, and only these exotic flowers and plants in your yard can please my aunt the most, oh, brother, don't be stingy."

Yin Ci sighed: "You have a good eye. This flower was cultivated by the gardener in the greenhouse under the supervision of my mother. She naturally likes it."

The smile on Yin Bei's face froze, and suddenly he felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a fragrant red flower, but a scorching torch, the kind that was about to burn and couldn't be thrown away, so he hurriedly called the maid to take these precious flowers After adding water and inserting the bottle, he breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the subject while laughing.

"Hey, Auntie Princess has a good vision. This is no book boy. I have chosen a golden boy for you! I'm going to ask Auntie to choose one for me too!"

Yin Ci said in a nonchalant manner: "Well, you can take this flower and ask your mother to see if she agrees or not."

Yin Bei: "..." Why can't we make it through!

Yin Bei continued to work hard and continued to change the subject: "Ahem, Housekeeper Yin, what is the name of this child?"

this kid?Young master Yin Bei, you are only nine years old this year!

As soon as this funny thought flashed through his mind, Steward Yin discovered something more important - he had taught the children for several months, but he had never thought about the name!I don't know if he was brainwashed by those aunts in the Yuyoutang, so he naturally called him Zai Zai, and when he called Zai Zai, the whole Yining Princess Mansion also called Zai Zai!Now I'm afraid everyone thinks that children are called Zai Zai!

... Zai Zai is also suitable as a baby name ... but it is not suitable to report in front of the young masters like this.

Steward Yin is worthy of being the butler of Shiquan who takes care of the internal affairs of the entire Princess Mansion. No matter how surprised he was in his heart, he could only be surprised for a moment, and he still answered smoothly on his face: "This child was brought back from the Yuyoutang, so he is not ranked in the mansion... From now on, he will be the young master's book boy, and the young master is knowledgeable, so give him grace and give him a name."

As soon as Steward Yin said that they were picked up from the Yuyoutang, Yin Ci and Yin Bei understood that the Yuxiaotang only accepts abandoned babies and orphans. A new name with a good meaning.

Yin Ci looked at the quiet child with his head down, and asked softly, "Do you still remember your last name?"

Yin Bei bluffed and said: "Oh, brother, he is only so young, and he has been in the Yuyoutang for so long, how can he remember what his last name was before, so he just followed our surname Yin!"

As soon as the child raised his head, he bumped into a pair of gentle eyes that were gentler than the warm sun in late autumn. His heart, which had been suppressed all this time, suddenly trembled. It seemed that he couldn't deceive the young master like he deceived his aunts.After a moment of silence, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered, "My surname is... my surname is Hong."

"Hong? It's a bit difficult to choose a unique name for this surname... Otherwise, you should have our surname Yin? I've already thought about it. Since you are so like my father's raccoon slave, why not call it Yin Hua!" Yin Ci's book boy was named, but Yin Bei was extremely enthusiastic, and mentioned many unreliable names such as Yin Ying and Yin Xiong.

Seeing that the child's eyes had changed from surprise to suspicion, Yin Ci coughed and interrupted Yin Bei's endlessly bad ideas: "Okay, I won't bother you with my wonderful ideas about the name of my book boy."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yin Bei to speak, he asked the child again: "Is it Shuizihong or cinnabar red?"

"Cinnabar red..."

As soon as the child finished speaking, Yin Bei's eyes lit up: "This surname is Miao! Big brother! Let's call him Hongxiu! From now on, he will grind ink for you to add fragrance to Hongxiu!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the courtyard. Fortunately, the servant girls and housekeeper Yin who were serving at the side knew Yin Bei's character, and knew that he always thought about what he said and said what he said, but...the two young masters were only eight or nine years old. It's too early to talk about 'Hongxiu Tianxiang', besides, that 'Hongxiu Tianxiang' is still a boy, so...it's a bit embarrassing.

Yin Ciqing glanced at Yin Bei indifferently, and said meaningfully: "Father told me yesterday that you have been studying hard in Zongxue these days, so you are studying hard about 'red sleeves add fragrance'?"

Yin Bei shrank his shoulders, and his tone became weak after a while: "How can there be such a good thing in Zongxue...Brother, don't be as rigid as the old pedants who teach in Zongxue...What's wrong with the name Hongxiu? Oh, how exquisite and unique, you can tell that she must be a beauty..."

A child who has lived in the army of the border town with rough folk customs and no taboos for five years is no stranger to words such as "red sleeves add fragrance" that are often winked and half jokingly uttered by soldiers who are slightly drunk, although He didn't know much about the meaning of the word, but he knew it meant pretty girls.

The child who had been instilled by his father in the idea of ​​a little man couldn't hold it back. He plucked up his courage and raised his voice slightly: "I'm a boy, how can I be called this name..."

Yin Ci seemed a little surprised, his lips curled up slightly.

Yin Bei met the child's clear black and white eyes, felt a little guilty for no reason, and compromised in a soft voice: "That's right, why is the boy called Hongxiu? He doesn't have any manliness at all. Then... if that's the case, he's called Hongtie." Clothes? Red armor?"

Iron-boned, manly enough.

It's a pity that the child now knows that this young master Yin Bei is unreliable, so he directly casts his eyes on Yin Ci who looks at them with a smile, and is very reliable at first glance.

Yin Bei also turned his attention to Yin Ci, the more he thought about the latter two names, the more he became more and more satisfied, if his cousin disagreed, he... he would take it as the name of his father's raccoon slave!

Just as Yin Ci was about to speak, a big servant girl brought a cup of black-brown concoction, and the scent of the flowers disappeared instantly in the small pavilion surrounded by flowers, and the strong taste of bitter medicine spread without wind.

Just smelling the bitter medicine, the child frowned, so when he saw Yin Ci and drank the Chinese medicine juice in one gulp without blinking, his big black grape eyes were full of admiration and amazement.

Pei Ci took a sip of tea, suppressing the bitterness in his mouth, seeing the admiration in the child's eyes, he shook his head amusedly.

After most of the bitterness in his mouth faded, he said to Steward Yin: "Steward Yin, choosing a name is not a trivial matter. I'll think about it carefully, and I'll notify you to register it when I'm done."

"He has stayed with me from today on. The mansion is busy, so you can go back."

Hearing what Yin Ci said, even Steward Yin couldn't help showing a bit of joy on his face. When it comes to naming servants, every mansion has its master's rules and preferences. He likes to use flowers, birds, fish and insects, and even uses food as the name of his personal servant like Mr. Yin Bei.

But those are all names that came out of nowhere, meaningless, but from the meaning of Mr. Yin Bei, it is clear that he must put his heart into naming the cub!

This is really a great fortune!With today's friendship, even if Zai Zai leaves Princess Yining's Mansion when he grows up, he will still have a love affair.

"Okay, okay, don't be in a hurry, young master, think about it slowly, the house is indeed busy, thank you for your understanding, young master, I will return now..." Steward Yin bowed to the two young masters, and before turning to leave, he stretched out his hand and rubbed The child's head whispered, "Zai Zai, please take good care of your pen and ink, and don't be naughty."

The child nodded obediently as always, and Steward Yin left in peace.

After Yin Butler's figure disappeared behind the courtyard gate, Yin Bei burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha, so your name is Zai Zai! Since you are famous, you don't need to take it anymore, you should call it Hong Zai Zai! Hahahahaha!"

Red Cub: "..."

Yin Ci embraced Qiu and got up, ignored Yin Bei who was already blushing from laughter and had tears in her eyes, and went straight to the study with the stern-faced Zai Zai: "He has always been so out of tune, so don't pay attention to him."

"Let's go to the study room. There are many books there. Maybe we can find the words you like."

The child followed Yin Ci step by step, and in front of him, who was two ends shorter, was a piece of white hair that was warmed by the sunshine Watanabe.

"……Um."