A gentleman takes revenge, relying on his face for ten years

The sound of clappers in the third watch has just passed, the moon is dark and the stars are sparse, and the night is cold and windy.

Bamboo shadows swayed on the window paper, and candles flickered in the room.A white moth fluttered its wings and landed in the niche behind the square pillar, crackling.The incense sticks in the blue and white censer had been burned out, but the hazy white smoke still lingered, covering a row of tablets on the altar table indistinctly.

"Cuckoo, cluck cluck..." A few low chirps broke the silence in the backyard.

"Night owls come into the house and come for everything." The silver-haired old man snorted coldly, refilled the incense burner, turned around and continued to reprimand the boy kneeling on the futon.

"I think you are spoiled by those two incomprehensible fathers." Yan Zhuoyun pointed at his grandson's forehead and cursed, "That's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! The prince who is under one person and above ten thousand! Your kid ate a bear!" Heart leopard guts, right?"

Yan Chongjin knelt with her waist straight, her handsome face was full of indifference that didn't suit her age.He raised his eyes and looked at the memorial tablets of the ancestors, his dark eyes blinked, but he didn't even have the slightest intention of admitting his mistake.

"What's your attitude?!" Yan Zhuoyun angrily raised the feather duster, gestured for a long time, but was still not willing to hit it.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up, and he said with a cool smile: "Grandpa, grandson is right. If Liang Han doesn't die for a day, the Yan family will never be safe."

"Little bastard, what are you talking about that is disrespectful?! Look at me..."

The pine flower wooden door was pushed open with a bang, and a figure rushed in like the wind.

Yan Buli cleverly jumped between the two of them, held the feather duster in Yan Zhuoyun's hand, and said with a smile: "Father, Papa is still young, don't argue with him, why are you coming at me...... "

"You still know that you are his father?! The son is not the father's fault, how did you bring up the baby!"

Yan Zhuoyun finally found someone to vent her anger on.This generation was not willing to fight, and he was never soft on his son who grew up in the field. Immediately, he greeted Yan Buli, and there was a burst of ghosts and wolves in the house.

Yan Chongjin silently counted three times in her heart.As soon as the count reached three, the people outside couldn't sit still.

As a professional feather duster, Yan Buli has already developed the ability to be thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and screaming miserably is just a show to let the other party relieve their anger.As soon as he was hit a few times without itching or pain, his whole body was pulled lightly, out of the range of his father's attack.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, a tall black figure blocked the moonlight.

Chi Yue glanced at the chicken feathers all over the floor, and said to Yan Zhuoyun: "It's getting late, you should go back to rest, leave this place to us."

Looking at his calm expression, Yan Zhuoyun snorted heavily and walked away.

Yan Buli sighed sadly.

Among the Jianghu, he, the current martial arts leader, has always been one-sided.But in the Yan Mansion, there will never be a certain former Demon Dao Sect Master who can speak effectively.

Chi Yue walked slowly to the altar, stared down at her son without saying a word.

A chill rose from Yan Chongjin's back.

Compared with Yan Buli, who is easy to get close to, he has always been in awe of this Yue Daddy.Even if the other party has never put any pressure on him, even if he has been crawling in the sea of ​​corpses and blood for many years, as long as this person stands in front of him, he can still feel an invisible coercion from his bones.

Chi Yue picked up a plate of snacks from the memorial tablet, knelt down and asked, "I've been kneeling for so long, are you hungry?"

Yan Chongjin: "..." Why did you forget that this is a foodie?

Yan Buli sighed even more sadly.

The child does not teach, the father too.But for a father like Chong Chiyue, it would be eternal hatred if he taught him.

After solving the most important thing in life, Chi Yue asked her son to wipe her mouth, and asked in a light tone: "Chongjin, you have always been a big kid and have your own ideas. I don't ask too much about today's affairs, but as a father I don't understand at all...you have never entered the palace, and you have never had contact with the royal family, how did you recognize the crown prince Liang Han at a glance?"

a glance?I have known that guy for more than 20 years... Yan Chongjin smiled wryly in his heart.

Rebirth after death is too absurd. If he hadn't verified all kinds of reality, even he himself would not believe that the nightmare had ever come true.So he couldn't say it, and even if he said it, it wouldn't help.Jiangshan is easy to change and nature is hard to change. With Liang Hao's cunning heart, once he ascends the throne as emperor, he will use himself and the Yan family as before, and then abandon everyone as abandoned sons.

The fire in Nanhuang killed [-] Yan's army, and completely burned Zhu Guo's general.It doesn't matter whether he is a master of high meritorious deeds, or whether he has lost his bow and bow, since a miracle from heaven made him live again, he can't repeat the same mistakes.

This time, Yan Chongjin came for revenge, and he and Liang Han were destined to only live as one.Therefore, when he met the prince who fell into the water, he did not choose to rescue him, but watched him fall into the abyss of death with cold eyes.

It's just that he never expected that Liang Han was rescued by his two fathers and sent to the palace by the Yan family!Now he is shrunk in the body of a ten-year-old child, and he speaks softly, not only failed to stop him, but was punished by Yan Zhuoyun to kneel down in the ancestral hall.

Just as he was thinking about how to reply, three rhythmic knocks came from outside the window lattice, which was the secret signal for the Wulin League to transmit information.

"Leader, there is news from the East Palace." The people outside reported in a low voice.

Yan Buli raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is the situation?"

"The imperial doctor treated him overnight, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has turned the crisis into safety and has awakened."

.......

Liang Han opened his eyes, feeling dizzy and dizzy for a while.

This is where?Has Lao Tzu already worn it?

There is a beaded silver thread tent hanging above the head, and a brocade quilt embroidered with golden cloud patterns is covered on the body.He raised his head from the sapphire pillow with difficulty, and saw a man sitting beside the large Chen Xiangkuo bed.

The other party looked nearly forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a mustache on his lips.Wearing an ocher-yellow wide-sleeved robe, her hair is tied up with a gold-encrusted white jade crown, and her whole body is dyed with graceful nobility.

Liang Han quickly turned his mind that was in the water, and only recalled the few attendants that the unlucky prince saw before he fell into the water, but there seemed to be no such person.Looking at his demeanor, he has a bit of royal air, and combined with the other party's age and gender, he immediately understood.

Who else in the world can sit beside the prince's bed?Liang Han chuckled, and shouted excitedly at the man: "Father!"

Liang Yu's expression froze, and the palace maids and eunuchs behind him knelt on the ground, not daring to show their anger, all shivering like quails.

Seeing that the situation was a bit wrong, Liang Han tentatively called out again: "Huang Ama?"

Liang Yu coughed dryly: "It's good that the third brother wakes up. Are you... still a little confused here?" He pointed to his head.

Damn, why is the prince's brother so old?

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and Liang Han was a little afraid to speak up.What should I call the other party?Big Brother or Second Brother?

Fortunately, the other party gave the answer directly.

Liang Yu helped him to sit up: "Father saw that you were unconscious, and became anxious for a while, and the old problem relapsed, and he is resting in the Qiongchang Palace. The queen mother is also taking care of you there, so I asked the elder brother to come to the East Palace to take care of you first."

"Thank you bro."

"My brother, thank you. I have already sent a report, and the emperor and the queen will probably come over soon." Liang Yu picked up the porcelain bowl from a tray brought by a purple-clothed father-in-law, "The imperial doctor just made the medicine , let’s drink it while it’s hot.”

The bitter medicinal smell came over his nostrils, and Liang Hao looked at the black medicinal juice with a bitter face.

"Brother, I'm fine, don't I need to take medicine?"

Liang Yu frowned slightly: "Didn't you hear that your voice is hoarse? After falling into the ice water for too long, I'm afraid that the cold evil has already entered the body. This medicine is to drive away the cold and prevent diseases. If it's too bitter, I will prepare it for you." Candied rock sugar. Drink it obediently, and the elder brother will give it to you."

Damn, how about treating him like a brat?Thinking of Si Ming's advice, Liang Han felt a little uncertain whether he should trust the person in front of him.

If you look at the history of the royal family, you will know that the Tian family is ruthless.For that dragon chair, countless father and son brothers turned against each other.Although this East Palace, which seemed harmless to humans and animals, and was ordered by the emperor to come and go, should not harm him, but as the saying goes: you must be on guard against others.

"The medicine is a little hot, I... let it dry for a while before drinking it."

"Then I'll blow it for you." The other party stirred the soup with a silver spoon for a while, put it to his mouth and blew it, took two more sips, and said, "It's not hot anymore, you can drink it."

Only then did Liang Han feel relieved to drink.

Chewing the sweet candied fruit, he waved to the little father-in-law next to him: "You...what's your name?"

The pale-faced father-in-law was about to cry: "Little Chunsheng."

"Chunsheng? Good wine...ah no, good name!"

Seeing Liang Yu's strange expression, Liang Hao had no choice but to say frankly: "Brother, I may have lost my mind, and I can't remember some things clearly."

Liang Yu nodded in pain: "I see."

The servants and maids in the dormitory burst into tears, as if the master had died.Chunsheng knelt on the ground choked with sobs: "Your Highness, please don't scare the little ones. The emperor said that if you suffer from any disease, the East Palace will not leave anyone behind!"

"Ah? So serious?" It seems that pretending to be crazy is no good.But he is a counterfeit who wears clothes, this scene really can't be performed!

After thinking hard for a while, I only remembered that the prince was playing on a painting boat before he fell into the water.Suddenly felt a pain in the back of the head, and the whole person lost consciousness. When he woke up, he found himself floating in the lake.

Because he didn't know how to swim, he shouted for help while struggling towards the shore.In the vast snow and mist, he saw a young man like a lone crane standing by the lake.However, the other party smiled coldly and waved to himself who was about to drown.

In the end, the desperate prince sank to the bottom of the water, and Liang Han in the 21st century changed his mind.

Recalling that beautiful yet hateful face, Liang Han deeply felt that the kid was too cheap.It’s fine if you don’t see righteousness and bravery, and you still gloat over a dying person?Being so vicious at a young age, when he grows up, he will definitely be a social moth that harms the world, and everyone can punish him!

Hmph, it's useless to look good.

He slapped his thigh sharply.As a ruffian who must get revenge, this matter must not be kind.What's more, I am the prince now, and he is the biggest father in the world. Sooner or later, I will teach that cool kid to kneel down and call him daddy.

"The emperor is here! The empress is here!" The eunuchs sang and shouted from outside the hall.

The attendants, big and small, from the Eastern Palace rushed to pick him up, and Chunsheng said to Liang Han: "Your Highness, please be careful, don't make your memory loss too obvious."

Liang Hao took a deep breath, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will hold on to it! Well, first tell me what our country number is?"

The little eunuch looked loveless: "Dachun."

What the hell dynasty is this? !Liang Han had no time to be sad and angry, the "stupid" emperor had already stepped into the threshold of the East Palace.

Emperor Chun was in his sixtieth age, and the wrinkles on his face were as clear as a knife.Because of her wide body and fat body, she walked tremblingly and needed the support of the queen at the side.

In contrast, Empress Minghui looked much younger and more beautiful.She was not the original concubine of Emperor Chun, but because of her family background and her beauty, she soon became the most honored imperial concubine in the Six Palaces.After the birth of Prince Liang Han, he justifiably ascended to the post.

"I have seen my father and queen mother." Liang Yu knelt down and saluted.But the empress passed him and went straight to the prince's bed.

"Han'er is still sick, so there is no need to be polite." The emperor stopped Liang Han, who was about to crawl out of the quilt, and asked kindly with a smile, "Do you feel better? You scared me this time."

"My son and minister are not filial, and my father, queen, and queen are worried." Liang Han lowered his head and pretended to be obedient, "Brother just let me drink the medicine, and there is no serious problem."

"Oh." The emperor turned his head, as if he had just discovered Liang Yu, and said indifferently, "Prince Lian has a heart, next time he can remember better, and stop running around because of that sick child."

Liang Yu hurriedly kowtowed: "My son, please remember."

The queen cried for a while with her precious son in her arms, wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and sighed: "King Qing's child, my concubines feel distressed when I see it. The three of them are brothers, so they went to the outskirts of the city in heavy snow. Hu. Han'er is out of danger now, why didn't His Majesty withdraw King Qing's foot ban?"

The emperor snorted in displeasure: "Women are soft-hearted. If the Yan family hadn't been rescued in time this time, the consequences would have been disastrous! Let the second son reflect in the mansion for a few days, anyway, a useless person can't do anything if he comes out."

Liang Hao could see it.This prince is definitely the most beloved son of the old emperor, and the other two were given away as phone bills.With a bowl of water crooked like this, the three princes can still remain brothers and sisters. It's really fucking picking snails on the Huoshao Ridge—a rarity.

"Everything is up to the emperor, Han'er will be raised in the East Palace." The queen said with a smile, "I heard from Liang Di that I learned Hu Shan from Hu Ji recently, and let her cook some of your favorite foods tomorrow."

Qiu Di was a court lady next to the empress, who was adopted as a righteous daughter by the emperor and given a national surname.Although Xianyu turned herself into Princess Qiudi, she still has a restless temper, running to the central palace twice in three days, and is considered acquainted with the prince who has played with her since she was a child.

However, Liang Han heard Liang Di as Liang Di, and subconsciously said, "Liang Di won't bother the mother, the son and minister can train them by themselves, if it's not possible, there is still the Crown Princess."

The hall suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The emperor and the empress looked at each other, and asked in surprise, "What princess?"

Liang Han's scalp tightened, could it be that he has a concubine Liang and no concubine?As the crown prince of the East Palace, even if there are no three thousand beauties, there should be dozens of daughter-in-laws to make up for it, right?He coughed dryly and replied, "Yes, she is my wife."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha..." The emperor and empress laughed so hard that Liang Yu held his forehead silently.

Chunsheng looked like a dead mother, and reminded in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, you are... ten years old this year."