The Prince of Rebirth

Xia Jin is very distressed now.

Sincere.

Pulling his head and raising his head - someone continued to smile at him like a fool.

Xia Jin lowered her head again in resignation, and shook her head again, very sure of this fact.

He is about to live an extremely miserable life.

"Don't worry, I'm a classmate, and I'm very fond of nostalgia, so I won't neglect you, a distinguished guest."

Xia Jin calmed down, she couldn't hide what was supposed to come, left and right were just miserable words, but the postures were different, anyway, Lin Hang couldn't torment him to death, it would be of great use for his own father to keep Xia Jin.

"You should go to the school today to listen to the teacher's lecture, but why did you come here to play, but where is your body unhappy and you asked for leave?"

"You really hit the spot. There was a bastard who didn't have eyes and borrowed the guts of a leopard to break ground on my head. Although I didn't catch him at the time, I have been feeling unhappy for the past few days. Tell me, what should I do instead?" What should you do?"

"I have a disease in my heart, so I have to deal with it carefully. I need to know where the roots are so that I can prescribe the right medicine. I don't know how that person offended you?"

Lin Hang held back for a long while, really embarrassed to say that thing out of his mouth and recollect it again, Xia Jin put on airs and said a bunch of irrelevant words to him again, trying to scare him.This kid has a really bad heart, he is like those old oily people at such a young age, and he will only give up if he makes a fool of himself, why don't he open up the matter and see how he can quibble.

"Don't play tricks on me. You know what you have done to your heart. Now that it is in my hands, I don't need to serve you seven or eight times a day!"

Xia Jin smashed the pot, wiped the spittle that was sprayed on his face, wiped Lin Hang's body in disgust, and said in a neutral way:

"It's really embarrassing to bother you to serve me to go to the toilet every day. The hospitality rules of the Dingyuan Palace are different from those of others. It really responds to the four words of being at home."

As soon as Lin Hang saw Xia Jin's face, he remembered the scene he saw after waking up that day, and suddenly felt the stench was overwhelming. He suppressed it several times but finally ran outside and vomited violently. Xia Jin was very depressed - he thought he had a pretty good face, how could it make people vomit?

Someone shrugged innocently, affirming once again that Lin Hang had problems with his eyes and heart, but in the final analysis, he still had a problem with his brain.

Lin Hang vomited spectacularly over there, but Xia Jin wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak away quickly.It is a day to be able to hide for a day, maybe after today, he can find a kind of medicine that can make people constipated, go down to the meal in the palace to make them all permanently constipated, and take away the crime tool from that guy to see what else he can cause. The storm is coming.

Just as Xia Jin was thinking about method [-] in the dark, Huang An hurried over, glanced at Lin Hang, who was vomited faintly, no matter what, he directly raised his hand to Xia Jin and said:

"Brother Xia Jiajin is right here, let the princess pass by. If there is nothing important at hand, come with me to see the princess."

"I don't have anything to do at hand, but brother Lin seems to have eaten up his stomach, so I have to ask my brother to call a doctor to take a look."

Huang An waved his hand very grandly and said:

"It's okay, it's fine when he vomits cleanly, brother, don't worry about it, it's important to follow me to see the princess."

Xia Jin was confused by this weird master-servant relationship, but she didn't kill herself and insisted on staying with Lin Hang, the evil star. After making a gesture of please, she went to the place where Princess Dingyuan was with Huang An place.

Lin Hang, who vomited in the autumn wind, was bleak: ...

As soon as Huang An has his own mother's backing, he doesn't take him seriously. You bastard, you should hang this guy up and beat him a hundred times!

**

King Dingyuan prepared this Zhuangzi outside the city with a very careful selection of land, occupying one of the few hot springs with two eyes, and it is also built according to the shape of the mountain. You can see many scenery that you can't see these months. It's really——

Rich and powerful.

Xia Jin stroked her neck, pulled Qiu Fu's eyes back, and followed Huang An intently.Although the Yongning Hou Mansion is considered a wealthy family, it is not as comfortable as Lin Fangmiao, who has nothing to do with military power. Even if he has the financial resources to build such a big mansion, he still has to worry about the emperor's eyes, but he will work hard all his life. In the end, it's not about winning the title, but winning the title.

In the final analysis, this lawsuit in court is nothing more than profit.

"The former princess saw a few early-blooming plum blossoms at Cheng Enbo's house and kept them in her heart. Today, it's so hard to find a free time in the mansion to come here to see the plum blossoms on the Zhuangzi. Posted it. The concubine was looking around in the plum garden earlier, but she happened to hear from the people below that my brother is coming, no, hurry up and ask me to come over and see if I can bring him over."

Xia Jin is only seven years old now, so it is not too big for Princess Dingyuan to see him. Besides, if she is really going beyond the rules, how can anyone dare to touch her if King Dingyuan doesn't speak?

This is the ironclad proof that the fist decides the rules.

The entrance to the Plum Garden is a full moon inlaid sandalwood arch, with an auspicious beast holding a copper ring on the door, Huang An stepped forward to hold the copper ring and knocked, someone inside asked a few simple questions and opened the door to let the two of them in.

There is actually two styles separated by a door.

If the plum gardens that Xia Jin looked at in the past were considered gardens, then the plum gardens in this village should be regarded as...potted plants.

The pot is a little bigger, almost the size of two ordinary potted plants.

Xia Jin was speechless, who can tell him what kind of plum garden this is, the garden is quite qualified, Nima Mei!Except for a plum branch stuck in the center, there is no grass in this place. Could it be that the wording on the outside is wrong, this place is definitely a "no" garden, right?

Except for the plum branch, there is nothing but the mud on the ground, isn't it just the scenery inside and outside the door.

Xia Jin began to understand that Mao Linhang would be treated like that just now. If the princess is not crazy, then all the people living in this mansion are fools.

"The princess should shelter from the wind in the pavilion. The autumn and winter winds are strong in the middle of Beijing. The princess hasn't calmed down a few days after she came back. Don't be offended."

"Where, even people who live in Beijing for a long time can't stand such a wind. The princess is very expensive, so she must take care of her carefully."

As he spoke, he changed direction with Huang An and walked out from the side door. As soon as the door was closed, a strong wind blew in. Xia Jin was blown around a corner. After stabilizing her body, she hurriedly covered her face with her sleeves to avoid the wind and sand from blinding her eyes. .

"It would be better if the wind was stronger. This kite made of sheepskin needs such a strong wind to hold it up!"

A female voice came from over there, Xia Jin couldn't see it clearly with her eyes closed for a moment, she only knew that the voice was not as warm, glutinous and sweet as the female family members in Beijing, but it was free and unrestrained and heroic.

After finally waiting for the wind to subside, Huang An tugged at Xia Jin, who was still covered, and pointed at the woman in front who was running with the kite string with a smile on her face, saying:

"The princess is in high spirits, please wait a little longer."

Xia Jin glanced at the woman running in the wind, blinked her eyes, and looked at Huang An. Although Huang An felt a little embarrassed, she still nodded.

This is definitely Princess Dingyuan, and she is gone.

Xia Jin put her hands behind her back and imitated He Zheng to take a deep breath in an extremely academic way.

Isn’t it because the autumn and winter winds in the middle of Beijing haven’t slowed down yet? There are left and right herringbone mountains blocking the strong wind at the Northwest Daying. It’s hard to meet in Beijing, so don’t hurry up and fly a kite.

To hell with not slowing down, Xia Jin felt that she was the one who couldn't slow down.

The concubine went crazy for a while before it stopped. Seeing the two people standing there without moving for a long time, she remembered that she had asked Huang An to call Xia Jin before, so she immediately sent someone over to call Xia Jin and the two together. Take shelter from the wind in the pavilion.The stove in the pavilion was burning extremely hot, and there were thick curtains stuffed with cotton to keep out the wind. It was as warm as spring in March. For a while, Xia Jin, who had been drying in the cold wind for a long time, felt the warmth of spring.

"This is Brother Jin? His appearance has become more and more exquisite, even better than when he was one year old. My son who is not worthy of pride and long face dare not say that he is good-looking anymore."

Xia Jin took advantage of the concubine's speech to take a closer look. The person in front of her was about 40 years old, not as thin and slender as the women in Beijing, and her habits and demeanor revealed a bit of a soldier's sharpness. Xia Jin secretly I made a reminder in my heart, then bowed my hands and bowed my eyebrows and said:

"Jin is here to greet the princess."

Princess Dingyuan hurriedly pulled Xia Jin onto the stool to greet Xia Jin to sit down, then pushed the plate of fruit cakes in front of Xia Jin, pinched the clothes on his body with a little bit of cold air, and asked the servants to add more to the stove. Tan, then said with shame:

"It's because I didn't think well. Let a little baby of your age stand in the wind for a long time. The ginger soup is already boiling. After a while, drink two bowls to go away the cold. Don't catch a cold."

"Princess Xie is sympathetic, Jin is used to hanging out in Beijing, these cold winds don't matter."

"Look, isn't it much more interesting than my bastard with such a petite appearance and has to imitate an adult's accent?"

The princess said a few words to the left and right, not forgetting to ridicule Lin Hang in every sentence, so she took a sip of fruit tea and continued to chat with Xia Jin.

"Earlier, I heard that you were coming, but I couldn't let Jingzhong hear the news, so I thought about coming here to admire the plum blossoms and make a pretext to take you in, but guess what happened?"

Before Xia Jin guessed the princess, she laughed so hard that her face turned red, Xia Jin apologized with a stiff face, although she didn't know where the point of the smile was.

"The plum trees in this garden have been cleared up a few years ago. Now, for this reason, I specially asked someone to cut off a plum tree from a nearby village and plug it in."

The key is that if you folded one and put it in, it’s not called a plum garden. Nima, it’s not even a potted plant, so it’s called flower arrangement?

The princess smiled happily to herself, but Xia Jin stood there in a daze, not knowing how to respond.Apart from He Zheng, he has never met anyone who didn't know how to answer the conversation when he grew up so big. To a certain extent, the princess can be regarded as a capable person.

He didn't understand clearly just now, this princess is not crazy, she is a tease, Dingyuan palace is full of teasers.

Just when this side froze, someone outside came to report that Lin Hang was coming this way. Xia Jin hadn't oiled the soles of her feet and ran away, but the princess ran away without a trace. The master who played cards according to common sense already has one more thing in his hand.

her own son.

Although Xia Jin really wanted to ask, is it really his own son?

Lin Hang thumped under his mother's hands shamelessly, but the difference in strength was obvious, and the little resistance was not enough to watch. , awkward.

"Why are you so disrespectful, kid? You don't speak any rules in front of guests."

Lin Hang: ...

Xia Jin: ...

Both of them were speechless, but the princess didn't realize it at all, and just kept scolding Lin Hang,

"Anyway, my brother is also the daughter-in-law you made when you were a child."

Xia Jin & Lin Hang:! ! ! ! !