I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

During this period of time, the rewards brought from the palace occupied several carriages in front of the palace.

Something happened between the queen and the Cao family, and King Xiang was also affected somehow. He went to the palace and was reprimanded by the emperor, and then went back to the mansion to think about it.

In the blink of an eye, Duke Huai's mansion was no longer as deserted as before, and more and more people came to visit Wei Changyan.

Some came to inquire on behalf of King Xiang in the name of visiting, and some neutral parties saw that the emperor paid more attention to him now, so let's go through the motions.

After Wei Changyan recovered completely, he personally received the visitors no matter how powerful or powerful they were. He seemed extremely hospitable.

Rong Zhen seldom showed up. When he was bored, he played games with people in the yard, and occasionally asked people to prepare wood tools and carve some small gadgets.

I don't know how others found out that Huai Wangfei likes woodcarving. It didn't take long for the gifts sent by the visitors to be related to woodcarving.

On the day when Wei Changyan held a banquet in the mansion, a small official from Beijing brought an old man and a young man, and said that the old man was a folk carver he had found, and his woodcarving skills were very good, and the child was the grandson of the old man. Still young, it is not easy to separate from the elderly.He didn't know what heavy gift to give, but knowing that Duke Huai's residence liked wood carvings, he specially invited this person, saying that he hoped that the prince and concubine would be happy.

Wei Changyan was very happy, and asked people to clean up the room on the spot for the old and the young to live in, so that he could teach the princess some woodcarving skills in the future.

After the banquet, Rong Zhen was a little drunk, went back to the room early to rest, fell asleep, suddenly thought of the old and the young, got up, and said that the petty official was very good at choosing gifts, so he borrowed a little alcohol Son, let Cuizhu lead the way to have a look.

Several maids placed him in a small courtyard. The little boy was only five or six years old, and he was sitting in the house eating with Haida's bowl in his hand. The old man was holding a wooden carving and pondering on the table not far away.

As soon as Rong Zhen came in, the children inside were startled, and forgot to put the bowl, and knelt down holding the bowl, and the old man also saluted in time behind.

Rong Zhen quickly walked over to pick up the little boy, and asked Cui Zhu to help the old man up and sit down.

He looked at the child holding the bowl in his arms, and asked, "Why did you just eat?"

The other party kept looking down at the noodles beside the bowl, and one of them rubbed against Rong Zhen's luxurious clothes. His hands were shaking all the time, and his voice was very low: "I usually eat at this time..."

Rong Zhen directly took his bowl down, and asked the maid behind to go to the kitchen to get some food, the meat should be more, the child is too thin.

After giving the order, he asked the others: "They are the guests of the house, why do you let them only eat these?"

A servant girl carefully replied: "We were going to get them for them, but they saw that there was a kitchen in the yard, so they insisted that they could solve it by themselves, and we don't need to take care of it, so we..."

Rong Zhen said: "In the future, let the people in the kitchen prepare an extra meal for the elderly and children for each meal, and don't treat the guests badly."

The maid immediately agreed.

The child in his arms immediately whispered: "Thank you, princess, he, they didn't treat us badly, it's because we don't want to trouble others..."

Rong Zhen touched his head and said nothing.

When waiting for the meal, he sat down with the children and asked Cui Zhu to pour a cup of tea for the old man and ask their names.

At the banquet before, I didn't say that in detail.

The old man said his surname was Wang, people called him Wang Qianshou, and the little boy was called Achong.

Rong Zhen chatted with the old man: "He learned crafts from you at such a young age, doesn't he go to school?"

Wang Qianshou smiled and sighed: "He doesn't want to study, and the old man doesn't have time to take care of him, so he can only teach some family skills with him. When he grows up, he can make a living at least."

Rong Zhen asked, "Where are his parents?"

The other party paused, and said in a low voice: "His life is hard. Father was bitten by a wolf when he went hunting in the mountains. He died, and mother also ran away. There is no choice but to follow me, an old man..."

Rong Zhen pursed his lips, seemed to be in deep thought, and didn't speak any more.

When the food was served, he asked the children and the elderly to eat well, fearing that they would feel uncomfortable, so he gave some instructions to the servants guarding there, and then returned to the yard ahead of schedule.

Wei Changyan was standing under the corridor outside the house, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time, playing with a gadget that Rong Zhen carved a few days ago, and looked up at him.

Rong really walked over.

The other party asked: "Have you finished reading?"

Rong Zhen hummed, snatched the wood carving from his hand, and said in a low voice: "There is one more master to teach, so I have to study hard in the future."

Wei Changyan didn't speak, held his hand and stroked it a few times, and they went back to the room to rest together.

The next day, Rong Zhen started to learn woodcarving from Wang Qianshou. The other party was a little surprised when he saw the gadgets he carved: "Did the princess learn this skill since she was a child? The old man thought that the princess was just I was interested for a while, but this skill... is not shallow..."

Rong Zhen responded to his words and said yes, while communicating with Wang Qianshou, he asked Cuizhu to measure Ah Chong's body.

He explained: "Children grow up fast, I think his clothes are a little too small, so ask people to make more suitable ones."

At the end of the scheduled study time, Rong Zhen left Ah Chong behind, and said to Wang Qianshou, "There is no child in the palace. I like this child very much. He has nothing to do recently. Let him learn some words."

The other party was happy and worried: "How dare you bother the princess..."

Rong Zhen waved his hand and said: "Isn't he unwilling to learn? Now that I teach him as a princess, he won't dare to refuse, right? You also know that it is always good to learn more characters."

Only then did the other party salute and thank him.

There were more things to do, and Rong Zhen never went out again.

The sky above the capital is changing rapidly, but the life in the palace is the same as before. For Rong Zhen, there is only one more thing than usual - teaching Ah Chong to read.

Wei Changyan's reaction after knowing this incident was not big, as if he had expected it. Sometimes when he came back to see that Rong Zhen was still teaching Ah Chong, he sat quietly drinking tea in the distance, and glanced at it from time to time.

After teaching a few times, Rong Zhen discovered that Ah Chong was not unwilling to learn. When he taught Ah Chong to read, the child studied very seriously, and he didn't have any resentment or resistance. Sometimes he would ask again timidly if he forgot something. Let's be real again.

Rong Zhen tried his best to teach him, the two are not yet familiar, it will take time to get rid of each other's fear, Rong Zhen is not in a hurry.

Once, it was raining heavily outside, with thunder and lightning, Ah Chong seemed to be very scared, his hands were tightly entwined, his shoulders shrunk, and he couldn't concentrate on reading.

Just when it was time to end, Cui Zhu wanted to come over to lead him and send him back, but Rong Zhen got up and took an umbrella and said, "You stay here, I'll send him back today."

Ah Chong looked at him in surprise, then shook his head vigorously: "No, no need! The princess is already very tired..."

Rong Zhen laughed: "I don't feel tired myself, you are smart, teaching you to study is not so tiring, let's go." After speaking, he stretched out his hand.

The child was stunned for a while, Rong Zhen saw that he was not moving, directly came over and bent down to hold his hand and went out the door.

Rong was really afraid that the children would not be able to keep up, so his steps were much smaller, and the two of them walked forward slowly.

Halfway through the walk, Rong Zhen said: "Actually, children are afraid of thunder. You don't have to hide it. Just tell me if you are afraid. Then we won't learn it. The prince said that there are not so many rules in our palace, and we don't have to do it at ordinary times." Restrained, tell me or others what you want to play, you don’t have to stay in the house all the time, you are my student, and I am your grandfather’s student, we are almost the same.”

The child pursed his lips and said nothing, but quietly held Rong Zhen's hand even tighter.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, Rong Zhen sent him to the corridor, and then stopped: "Go back."

Ah Chong didn't move, looked up at him, and said in a low voice: "Princess, can you wait for me?"

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Okay."

Ah Chong let go of his hand in an instant, ran inside quickly, and ran out again after a while, holding a wooden lump in his hand.

It was a crudely carved Buddha statue due to immature technology.

The child held the crude Buddha statue in front of Rong Zhen with both hands: "Grandpa said you can make a wish! I will carve better ones for the princess in the future!"

Rong Zhen was in a daze for a while, took the wooden carving, looked at Ah Chong's grinning face, and said, "Don't you keep it to make a wish?"

"I, my wish has come true a little bit..."

Rong Zhen didn't ask him what his wish was, but stared at the wood carving and said, "Really? Thank you then, this is actually very good, I like it very much, go back and rest early."

The child hummed heavily, and walked away step by step.

After a long while, Rong Zhen turned around while holding the wood carving. Just as he turned his head, he saw Wei Changyan behind him.

Holding an umbrella in the rain not far away, the man walked up to him in a few steps, stared at him and said with a smile, "I like children so much? I can't give birth to you, what should I do?"

Rong Zhen ignored his teasing, put away his umbrella, and was about to stick it over, but just as he moved, a strong arm hugged his waist tightly.

Wei Changyan led him into the rain curtain.

Rong Zhen said in a low voice: "I know, there are hidden guards guarding their yard, and they are all yours."

Wei Changyan paused slightly and glanced at him.

Rong Zhen continued to mutter: "The wife of that petty official that day seems to be a distant relative with Princess Qin's natal family."

Wei Changyan stopped, and the two looked at each other for a long time, Wei Changyan hugged him again and continued walking: "You are smart."

After that, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them spoke again.

Back in the house, they changed their clothes, Wei Changyan hugged Rong Zhenqin all the time, kissed Rong Zhenqin and went to the bed.

Wei Changyan was extremely anxious today, and bullied people in different ways.

Rong Zhen responded to him, and after tossing and tossing for an hour, he was exhausted, his eyelashes were wet, and the rain stopped outside, Wei Changyan hugged him in his arms and coaxed him softly.

Rong Zhen was coaxed by him for a while, and leaned on his arm and asked in a low voice: "Why are you back so late today?"

"Someone is joining me at my father's place, and I want my father to establish a heir as soon as possible..." Wei Changyan laughed, "There is a war at the border, who is in a hurry to establish a heir? If it is, the best candidate is Who? Father is annoyed, so we left us to discuss things..."

Rong Zhen looked at him: "..."

Wei Changyan patted him on the forehead, pulled him into the bed as if playing a game, and whispered in his ear: "He thought it was King Xiang's thoughts, but he lost his temper... King Qin's brotherly love is deep, and he will take care of you on behalf of him." King Xiang begged for love for a long time..."

"..."

Rong Zhen: This king of Qin is bad enough.

Wei Changyan didn't talk to him about it anymore, kissed his face and whispered deliberately: "If it's Ah Zhen, would you like to sit in that seat?"

Rong Zhen: "I don't want to."

The other party smiled and didn't speak again.

Rong Zhen thought for a while, and said: "King Qin is indeed more suitable than King Xiang."

Wei Changyan knew why and asked, "Why?"

Rong Zhen blinked his eyes, and murmured: "General Song's grievances were true back then, and the evidence was not just fooled around. The collusion with the enemy should be true, it just depends on who did it. There were indeed people who treasoned back then."

Wei Changyan looked straight at him, pulled his lips into a smile, and said after a while, "It was Cheng Ping who leaked the news, but it wasn't the enemy he directly contacted. He didn't have the guts, otherwise it would be impossible for him to retreat unscathed in the end."

He only said this, and others could understand.

Cheng Ping was only responsible for providing information about the general to people who had absolutely nothing to do with the enemy. As for how to spread it to the enemy, and how to arrange for those clues to be related to General Song, it was not his responsibility.

King Xiang is the manipulator in the middle.

Back then, he was the one who was bold enough to frame General Song and bring down the crown prince.

Soldiers were killed and wounded, the city fell, and Zhongliang died tragically...

The desperate collaborating with the enemy and plotting, in the end, the biggest opponent was deposed, and he became the most expected prince in Beijing.

Late at night.

Rong Zhen yawned, and said in a low voice, "He must die first."

Wei Changyan lazily pinched his nose: "You know that this king can't do anything about you, you're getting wilder, right?"

Rong Zhen was so sleepy that he snorted and let him mess around.

……

Recently, Beijing and China were not peaceful, Wei Changyan went to court frequently, and not long after, he left his personal bodyguard Han Ge in the mansion.

On weekdays, besides teaching Ah Chong to write and read, Rong Zhen would also call him to play games with the servants.

Children are fond of playing, and soon become familiar with everyone in the game.

After more than a month, Ah Chong's personality finally gradually became brighter. He didn't need a servant to bring him every day. He would go to Rong Zhen's yard early to look for him. Sometimes he came early, and Rong Zhen let him have breakfast together.

Wei Changyan never interfered with their affairs. He rarely spoke or smiled in front of Ah Chong. Every time Ah Chong looked at him, he was a little scared.

Rong Zhen saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything.

This afternoon, he took Ah Chong to play a few games in the yard, went back to the house to rest for a while, and came out again, Ah Chong suddenly disappeared.

Rong Zhen thought that the child had gone back, so he asked Cuizhu casually, but the other party said that Ah Chong saw that the princess would not come out for a long time, so he went to the pool outside to watch the little fish.

Rong Zhen immediately went out to look, there was indeed a familiar figure of a child in the pool, he said to Cui Zhu: "Don't let him go out alone in the future, after all, he is a child, he likes to play, so it's not safe."

After speaking, let Cuizhu go back to continue playing, and he walked over there alone.

But when he got closer, he found that Han Ge was practicing his sword in an open space in front of the pool.

Ah Chong kept staring there, turned his head to see Rong Zhen, and was startled.

Rong Zhen said, "I thought you were watching fish."

Ah Chong came to his senses, staring wide-eyed and said: "He, his martial arts are so good..."

Rong Zhen smiled: "Yes, he wants to protect the prince."

Ah Chong nodded.

Rong Zhen took him by the hand to take him back, but when he took it, he found a small wooden stick hidden in his hand.

Ah Chong immediately threw it away, and explained in a low voice: "I just secretly learned his martial arts..."

Rong Zhen was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

Ah Chong nodded, and looked away with some embarrassment: "I, I also want to become powerful, to protect Grandpa and Princess..."

Rong Zhen thought for a while, then slowly squatted down, looked at him and said, "What if the concubine and grandpa don't need protection?"

Ah Chong frowned slightly, as if he was in distress. After thinking for a long time, he whispered: "Then I... also want to learn... martial arts, it seems very good. There is always someone who needs protection..."

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and at that thought, he suddenly remembered a certain memorial tablet he saw in the Bamboo Forest Underground Palace.

Like a sense of destiny.

He was absent for a long time.

Ah Chong gently shook him: "Princess?"

Rong Zhen came back to his senses, got up and took his little hand and walked back: "Then I will find someone to teach you martial arts tomorrow, okay?"

"Huh?" There was some surprise and some surprise.

"Forget it, the day after tomorrow, I will buy you new clothes and make a wooden sword... I will learn when I am ready."

The child hummed, thanked the princess, stopped talking after that, and stopped suddenly when he was almost in front of the yard: "Princess..."

"what happened?"

He plucked up his courage and whispered: "The king and the princess are like daddy..."

Rong Zhen paused, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, he pursed his lips, led Ah Chong to continue walking forward, and said in a harsh voice, "Silly boy."

Ah Chong thought he was calling him old, so he quickly added: "The concubine looks like a brother!"

Rong Zhen couldn't help laughing: "It should be like uncle..."

The next day, when Wei Changyan learned that Rong Zhen wanted to find a martial arts teacher for Ah Chong, he asked Han Ge to teach the child without saying a word.

Han Ge spoke wittily and taught with care. Ah Chong studied diligently and got acquainted with him soon.

Sometimes Wei Changyan came back early, and when he saw Ah Chong practicing seriously with his wooden sword, he would go up and give some pointers.

Ah Chong is nervous every time.

That night, Rong Zhen said, "He seems a little afraid of you."

The two were on the bed, Wei Changyan buried himself in his shoulder and kissed him without saying a word.

Rong Zhen hugged his head and whispered: "He is afraid of you only because you are too fierce."

The word "just" is very heavy.

It took a long time for Wei Changyan to move again, raised his head to nibble on his lips, and retorted in a muffled voice: "This king is not fierce!"

Rong Zhen smiled, knowing that this matter had to be taken slowly, and felt a little distressed, so he turned over and lay on Wei Changyan's body, and kissed him as coaxingly, listening to the other's breathing, just like the first time the two did , actively leading...

The wind outside blows the two leaves on the tree to the ground, intertwined and overlapped, stained with dew, as if they are integrated into one, and it is difficult to separate them.

When Rong Zhen was drowsy, Wei Changyan was still in good spirits, hugged him, and kissed him from beginning to end.When he kissed the neck of the collarbone, Rong Zhen opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw Wei Changyan smiling at him.

The man stared at him with some madness, his thin lips like a knife moved suddenly, but he didn't make a sound.

Rong Zhen understood.

He said, good Ah Zhen, the sky is about to change.

The author has something to say: Ah Chong's identity should be easy to guess...

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