The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

After that, the whole journey was uneventful, and the group arrived in Dongdu before the end of the month.

There was just a spring rain in Dongdu last night. At this time, it was approaching noon, and the road surface was already dry, but there was still a breath of fresh water vapor in the air. On both sides of the street, there were shops like forests, with flags fluttering, and the sound of hawking was full of vitality. The hustle and bustle of the streets, BMW canopies, light fur shirts, fragrant fan brocade boots, if you ignore the beggars and refugees in the dark alleys, it will be a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

Liang Cheng sat in the carriage and lifted a corner of the curtain. Although he had lived in Dongdu for 19 years, he still felt a sense of strangeness rushing towards the scene in front of him.

Liang Cheng suddenly felt dispirited, and just as he lowered the curtain, he heard Yi Nian smiling at him: "Junior brother, someday I have free time, I'll take you around for a while, there is a Bali Lane in the east city, where there are many antique shops, calligraphy and paintings hidden. I heard that if you have good eyesight and luck, you can find some ancient paintings."

Liang Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he was about to ask carefully, but the carriage suddenly shook, Liang Cheng threw forward, and was about to fall, but luckily he was caught in Yi Nian's arms.

"Master, master! Are you all right?"

"Where did the dirty thing come from, how dare you bump into my young master! Hurry up and hold him down, don't let him run away." A slightly shrill angry reprimand sounded.

"Hmm! Let me go!"

"Ah! How dare you bite!"

"Stop!" Someone stopped, although the voice was a little immature, but it was calm and majestic.

Startled, Liang Cheng pushed open the door of the carriage and looked up, it was indeed the Ninth Prince.

I saw the Ninth Prince's face was livid, his chest was covered with oil stains, and one of them was bending over in panic. The silk cloth was wiping his chin. It was obvious that something had been stained there, and at his feet was a crushed steamed stuffed bun. , another attendant is holding down a child, who looks eight or nine years old, with a dirty face and ragged clothes, struggling to hook the bun with one hand, a pair of eyes that are more black and less white, staring at the soon-to-be The stuffed buns.

And the passers-by around had long been hiding away.

At this time, a man rushes out from the corner, a round man with a rolling pin in his hand, and shouts, "You little thief, stop for me, you son of a bitch, don't let me catch you..."

The yelling and cursing stopped abruptly, obviously frightened by the momentum around the Ninth Prince, and he froze in place.

It seems that the child stole the buns and was chased by the store all the way, but when he turned the corner, he bumped into the Ninth Prince. Liu Yun obviously recognized the Ninth Prince, and was afraid of bumping into someone, so he hurriedly stopped.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Liang Ji naturally noticed it too. When he raised his eyes, his eyes met Liang Cheng's. A flash of surprise flashed across his face, but the next moment he suddenly darkened, as if he hadn't seen anything. Turning his head, he asked the shopkeeper who was stupidly beside him, "He stole your steamed stuffed bun?"

"Yes, that's right..." The shopkeeper looked burly and strong, but now he wanted to curl up into a ball. The boy's eyes looked really scary.

Liang Ji looked at the child at his feet, and sneered: "He dared to steal things at a young age, it seems that these hands have to be chopped off, so as not to kill people and set fires in the future."

The child shuddered after hearing this, then raised his head, and glared at Liang Ji viciously. His eyes were like wolf cubs. Liang Ji found that the child had unexpectedly beautiful eyes, and his eyelashes were as long as two The little fan is more eye-catching than his beautiful brother's eyes.

Liang Ji was in a trance for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, possessing himself and said, "Why, are you not convinced?"

The child bit his lip and stared fixedly at Liang Ji, but his eyes gradually became misty.

Looking at this scene, Liang Cheng frowned unconsciously, and had to say in a deep voice, "Ji'er."

As if Liang Ji hadn't heard of it, he turned his head and ordered to the guards beside him, "Cut it off!"

"Ji'er!" Liang Cheng raised his voice, and landed on Liang Ji's side with one step. His robe sleeve shook, and he knocked back the handle of the knife that the guard was about to pull out, "What are you doing!"

"This person not only stole property, but also offended the king, shouldn't he be punished?" Liang Ji said coldly.

Liang Cheng frowned, "Since he violated the law, he will be handed over to the Jingzhao Mansion. If you lynch someone in the street, if someone looks at it, have you thought about the consequences?"

In the last sentence, Liang Cheng's voice was so low that only Liang Ji could hear it.

Liang Ji's eyes were slightly red, he paused, and said mockingly: "So you still remember to care about me, I thought you had forgotten me as a younger brother long ago."

Liang Cheng was taken aback, thinking that he had left without saying goodbye, feeling ashamed, he reached out to touch the top of Liang Ji's head, but was avoided by the other party's neck, Liang Cheng froze for a moment, then patted the other party's shoulder, and said softly: "It's my brother's fault, and my brother will apologize to you."

"I don't care about it," Liang Cheng let out a cold snort, and ordered the guards on the side: "Press it to the government."

As soon as the words fell, the child on the ground suddenly struggled violently, and begged Liang Cheng, "No! Please let me go, Master Guoshi."

Liang Cheng was slightly surprised, looked down at the child, and asked, "How do you know who I am?"

The child stared at Liang Cheng closely, and said in a trembling voice, "I, I guessed."

Liang Cheng's intuition was not simple, and he said decisively: "Ji'er, bring the person to me first."

Liang Ji wanted to fight against him on purpose, his eyebrows frowned, and he quickly realized that he asked the guards behind him to pick up the child and followed Liang Cheng into the carriage.

"Go to Jinli Lane." Liang Cheng instructed Liu Yun who was driving before getting into the car.

The outside of the carriage is very ordinary, but the inside is very large, covered with blankets, one side wall is inlaid with a multi-treasure pavilion, and a magnet is attached to the bottom of the tea set to prevent it from toppling over.

When Liang Ji saw clearly that the person in the car was Yi Nian, he was suddenly a little surprised. Could it be that his brother just wandered around with this stinky donkey all the way?Thinking of this makes her face a little bad.

"I've met King Rong." Yi Nian sat in the car and said calmly, without getting up.

Just as Liang Ji was about to have a seizure, Liang Cheng pulled him to sit on the other side, and immediately swallowed the words in his mouth.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Liang Ji actually carried a bit of hostility. Liang Cheng wanted to ask, but he had no choice but to give up because he was present.

The carriage soon arrived at a three-entry house in Jinli Lane. When Liang Cheng was the prince, there were some private houses and villas in the middle of Beijing and the suburbs. Leave some loyal confidantes to take care of several yards, and manage the imperial fields and some shops in the suburbs of Beijing.

The child was asked by the housekeeper to take care of him, Liang Cheng asked Yi Nian to rest first, and he pulled Liang Ji into the study.

"Ji'er, it's my brother's fault that my brother left without saying goodbye, can you forgive my brother?"

Liang Ji took a teacup from the case and played with it carefully, as if he was studying the patterns on it. After a while, he said dully: "What are you doing? I don't believe you just went out for a wandering. "

Liang Cheng sighed softly in his heart, and patted Liang Ji's head. This time the other party didn't dodge, he couldn't help but look soft, and said: "Brother is indeed busy, and it's inconvenient for others to know his whereabouts, so he left in a hurry. I dare not tell you where I went."

What was left in the words was that he didn't want to let Empress Li know his whereabouts. Liang Ji was smart early in his life and naturally heard it, but he still felt aggrieved, he hesitated, and said awkwardly: "I forgive you."

"So cute." Liang Cheng looked at Liang Ji with loving eyes. Although he had doubted this younger brother for a moment when he was just reborn, his habits over the years still made it difficult for him to truly accept his brother. Alienate each other.

"I'm not a child anymore, don't talk to me in a coaxing tone." Liang Ji curled his lips.

Liang Cheng laughed; "Obviously, you still acted like a baby to me before, why do you want to be an adult all of a sudden?"

Liang Ji held his teacup and didn't speak, as if angry, Liang Cheng leaned over slightly, and said softly, "Ji'er, why did you cut off that child's hand just now?"

Liang Ji paused his hand while turning the teacup, reluctantly said: "That's what I pretended, just to make you angry and let you leave without saying goodbye."

Liang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Ji'er is still the same Ji'er as before, "I can't do this in the future, if someone ginsengs me in front of my father, what will you do?"

"I see." Liang Ji drooped his head and said lazily. At this moment, a report came from outside the door: "My lord, someone has brought it here."

Liang Cheng: "Come in."

The door was gently pushed open by Liu Yun, Liang Ji raised his head casually, and was immediately stunned.

I saw that the dirty child was wearing a bright yellow skirt worn by a maid, with a simple ring bun on both sides, with black eyebrows and almond eyes, a slightly raised nose, plump pink lips tightly pressed, and sunken cheeks. With two pear dimples, it turned out to be a handsome little girl.

The little girl had long eyelashes hanging down, and she stood timidly at the door, the warm sunlight cast a halo on her, and behind her was a tree full of pink peaches in the March sky.

Liang Ji's face suddenly turned red.