The Prince of Rebirth

"You have no wink, what are you doing in the middle of the road when it's time to go to school!"

Lang Shun was originally arguing with Xia Jin, but he didn't expect a man dressed as a young master from an aristocratic family to come later. He wanted to step aside, but he accidentally saw the large area of ​​burns on the young master's face and was frightened. After all, Shun's age is still small, and when he thought about avoiding it, he was already slapped in the face by the book boy next to the young master.

"An unruly thing is stuck like a stone in the middle of the road, and you can afford to bump into a nobleman!"

Lang Shun was naturally unhappy to be taught a lesson by a person who was several years older than him in front of this former student, but because of the huge difference in age and body size between the two, he was unavoidably a little embarrassed. Instead of pushing back, he backed away while apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I'm blocking this young master's way to school, please get out of the way, little one."

Seeing that Lang Shun lowered his head, the other party went down the steps. After all, they were not unreasonable people. They just corrected their small mistakes, and they were too harsh to the point where it would damage their own reputation in the end.

I saw the book boy turned sideways to let his master go up, and he followed behind carrying the bookcase and the bundle. As soon as the two turned around, Lang made faces at the back of the two of them, like a monkey Virtue made Xia Jin, who was watching the fun ahead, laugh straight away, and even the initial anger dissipated a little.

In his previous life, Xia Jin lived extremely arrogantly, with the backing of the Hou Mansion and with a good appearance, he would naturally imagine that he could have a good story with a beauty in his previous life. Of course, it would be great to have more beauties and more good stories, but ...

Nima didn't expect to fall on the first girl in the picture. At the beginning, he took aim at the youngest daughter of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites. If she made a mistake, she would have to marry a disfigured He Zheng.

The rival in love in his previous life is standing in front of him now, his book boy just taught his own book boy a lesson, Xia Jin gripped his claws, he felt that it was necessary to have a man-to-man contest with his love rival in his previous life, such as comparing who is more Pretty or something.

He Zheng raised his head feeling as if feeling something, but found a doll like a white jade dumpling smiling at him.

Laughing so hard.

Because of the scars on his face, he has always been reluctant to get close to people. Now it is extremely rare for him to be persuaded by his father to transfer from home school to public school to get in touch with people outside. How can he still be willing to meet such a person who makes people feel creepy? Xia Jin, who originally wanted to compare his face with others, saw He Zheng, who was about the same height as him, shrinking away from him vigorously, holding the hem of his clothes like avoiding the plague.

Xia Jin: ...

Can he say that he felt a deep sense of contempt and disgust?

The book boy also felt that his young master's actions were a bit too much. Looking at Xia Jin's attire, he knew that his background was not low. They hadn't cleared the water in the school on the first day, so it was better not to offend others, so he had to go forward and confront him. Xia Jin bowed her hands and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, young master. Our brother is new here and doesn't understand many rules. Please forgive me if he offends you."

"Forgiveness is not enough. He looks as old as me. He must be from Songxiangyuan. Why haven't I seen it before, and this is the first time here?"

"That's right, I just made an agreement with my husband yesterday, and I'll bring it here today, it's the first day."

That book's mind was active even when he was a child, and his relaxation and relaxation were extremely tactful. To Lang Shun, he showed his dignity to protect his master, but to Xia Jin, he lowered his posture. All kinds of wooing were still for the sake of protecting his master. The kung fu of nonsense is absolutely top-notch. The reason why Xia Jin recognized He Zheng at the first sight was thanks to the deep impression of this book boy in her previous life. This person now has seven or eight parts similar to his appearance many years later, so it is not difficult to recognize him. .

"There were a lot of trifles on the first day, and you and your master couldn't deal with it alone. I just happened to be going to the dormitory too. Let's go together, and I'll make up for my schoolboy to your young master."

It has to be said that Xia Jin's face is very deceptive, with a baby face and obedient boy, she doesn't seem to be causing trouble, so the book boy obliged gratefully, and ran up the steps to his house in two or three steps. The young master went to discuss this matter.

Seeing that the person had left, Lang Shun had the courage to come over and complain to Xia Jin. Because the person hadn't gone too far, he didn't dare to raise his voice, so he had to read in a muffled voice.

"Brother, why are you so talkative? Look at the person who is dressed like a noble person. It's true that you are friendly, but you can't rush to be disgusted by others."

"Stupid thing, I've never seen you say that you are not the master to your face like this. If you don't talk too much, I will put a few stones in the bookcase every day for you to recite."

"Brother will say these things to me. When the big man was talking with you, why didn't he see you making fun of you and sarcasm, but he just tossed me. It's really chilling."

"I'll just talk to him about the scene. If you want to hear it, I'll replace all the new clothes and silver and gold clothes that I rewarded you with pleasant words, so that you have no reason to arrange me."

Lang Shun didn't dare to say any more, so he had to lift the strap of the bookcase to his shoulder, and followed Xia Jin up the stone steps resignedly.They were doing well at the moment, after all, the Pine Fragrance Court was not far from the foot of the mountain, so they gritted their teeth and carried it on their backs. If they were promoted to the Bamboo Wind Court in the future, they would be able to bear it. No matter how many things he had to carry, he could only carry them by himself. He had to walk for such a long time on the mountain road.

While Langshun was dreaming, He Zheng's book boy walked down quickly again, his face almost turned into a flower with a smile, but he couldn't find any flattering appearance.

"Please trouble this young master. I will do these chores lightly. My brother seldom has contact with strangers. From now on in the academy, I hope you can take care of him for the sake of his classmates."

After finishing speaking, he took the bookcase that Lang Shun was carrying and hung it on his body. He already had a lot of things, and it would be even more cumbersome to hang Xia Jin's bookcase, but the man was a little tired No, seeing this, Xia Jin squinted her eyes.

This book boy's background is not small, not to mention being sociable, but he is actually a practicing family.

"Students are predestined. You don't need to mention these things. You can bear these things on your back. I will lead Lang Shun up to talk to your young master. It is enough for him to serve you."

Xia Jin raised her head to look at He Zheng, looked at the little doll in green clothes and slicked her horns, and slightly hooked her lips. She didn't give way to the book boy, and directly led Lang Shun, who was empty-handed, up the stairs until he met He Zheng. Zheng stood shoulder to shoulder.

"My name is Xia Jin, and I'm from Yongning Hou Mansion. I haven't asked you yet..."

He Zheng frowned and recalled the Marquis of Yongning, and thought about it in his mind. He was a bit timid because he didn't often talk to strangers, but he didn't want to lose face for his family, so he could only look at his book boy. , and looked at Xia Jin who was smiling kindly, and finally mustered up the courage to say in a tone that almost gave people the illusion of deafness:

"I'm He Zheng..."

He Zheng frowned and thought for a while, it seemed that it wasn't enough, at least he remembered that Xia Jin said he was from the Yongning Houfu, so he stretched his brows and added,

"...It belongs to the He family."

Xia Jin: ...

He seems to have discovered a shocking secret that he didn't realize in his previous life-Nimma made him feel inferior for a long time so that he didn't dare to find a girl again until he died. Communication is a problem!

Xia Jin mourned in silence for her first love in her previous life, and beat her chest and feet for her anger in this life, bastard, do you dare to let him lose even more embarrassment?

Two flowers bloomed, and each represented one branch. Just as Xia Jin was roaring in his heart, some troubles occurred in the Hou Mansion. Xia Jin never imagined that he had committed the problem of self-righteousness again in his life, and the evil consequences came so quickly.

**

"Bullshit!"

There was an angry shout from inside the Wang family's room, followed by the sound of porcelain shattering. The maids and servants all stayed away from it, and only guarded outside the garden to prevent anyone who shouldn't listen from intruding.

Wang sat on the ground covering half of her face with her hair loose, but she didn't dare to get angry, so she could only cry in a low voice.

"You still have the face to cry, you played smart about Lao Qi's going to school, and I didn't even mention you, and after a few days, you made all these troubles again, do you really think I wouldn't dare to divorce you with the support of my mother! "

Uncle Xia was extremely angry, but he was afraid that people would hear him and dare not raise his voice, so he could only suppress it, his eyes were wide open, and his face was flushed from the suffocation. Looking at it was very frightening, even if he was as arrogant as Mrs. Wang, he could only beg for mercy. Son.

"Master, at first I didn't know that my aunt was already pregnant, I... This matter was not done by the people in our eldest room, it was all tossed by their own people, and there is no reason for it, master... ..."

"Confused!"

Uncle Xia was so angry that he couldn't find a place to vent, so he had to walk around the house.

"Do you think your father doesn't know about your methods? It's just turning a blind eye. Normally, you suppress the second room and he only asks for the sake of your mother, but now... how can you, mother-in-law?" You are so ignorant, father can tolerate everything, but heirs and reputation will never be tolerated, you caused that aunt to have a miscarriage, and you bear the name of the big house for oppressing the second house and harming the children, how can he tolerate you!"

Wang slumped on the ground with dull eyes, only at this time did she really realize that she had caused the trouble.Uncle Xia stared at Fa's wife in resentment. He didn't want to marry Wang's wife before, but his mother's low birth rate would never allow him to marry a long-term daughter-in-law who passed her, so he was forced to marry his natal niece. , but never thought that although Wang's appearance is good, he is a muddy person who can't support the wall. Over the years, he has had a lot of troubles with him. It didn't matter much.

"Master, what should I do? I am confused. I only know how to guard against the second wife so that the master can show his face in front of his father. I never thought...for the sake of the master, I am willing to be beaten to death. I only pity my two young sons." ..."

Wang's disheveled hair fell on the ground and wept bitterly, instead of begging for mercy, he just kept crying for Xia Yu and Xia Huan. No matter how angry Uncle Xia was, she cried so much that there was not much left.

Although Mrs. Wang is confused, she gave birth to two good sons for him. Uncle Xia knows what will happen to the son without his mother. But if his father's original wife is still alive, how would he dare to fight with the second wife? It is absolutely impossible for her two sons to end up like Second Lord Xia, so she can only keep the Wang family for the time being.

"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than failure, don't get up quickly, look at what you are now!"

Mrs. Wang and Uncle Xia have been husband and wife for so many years. They couldn't hear the change in his tone, so they hurriedly got up to tidy up their appearance, and then said cautiously:

"The people who deal with it are all concubine's confidantes, and they will never leak the news. The father can't grasp the evidence, but he doubts what will happen to the concubine. If the concubine goes to ask the aunt to intercede, he should be able to settle the matter. Go round."

"Don't meddle in this matter anymore, mother will naturally help, don't be smart and ruin my big event."

Uncle Xia flung his sleeves away, leaving Mrs. Wang there trembling with fear, thinking about it, and was very confused for a while before remembering to ask Uncle Xia's whereabouts.

"Where did the master go?"

"If you go back to Madam, the master will eat at Aunt Jiang's place."

Mrs. Wang clenched her fists tightly, and ignored the pointy nails piercing into the palm of her hand. She just gritted her teeth and said:

"It's that foxy hoof again, hmph, you will be the first to clean up after a while!"