The Prince of Rebirth

"What does the palace banquet have to do with me, come here to tell me these things to show off or something?"

"You really don't know good and bad. I sincerely ask you to go to the palace to see it together. How did you become so unbearable when it came to your mouth?"

"Thank you, how can I enter the palace as a surrogate? Do you think I wasted my rations here and want to send me in to eat in prison? Why is this man so stingy?"

Lin Hang was so hurt by Xia Jin that he couldn't bear it. Anyway, he was seventeen, and it was hard to justify being teased by a child under 14 years old. He wanted to get back the scene but felt that it would be a mistake to care about a child. Identity, after thinking over and over again, I had no choice but to continue to talk to Xia Jin patiently:

"How old were you six years ago? After so many years, who can recognize you? Besides, in your heart, am I so poor that I can't even afford one person's rations?"

Xia Jin nodded.

"You really think so!"

"Except for the expenses that your parents gave you, you really can't even support yourself. Now I rely on the prince and concubine for food. It has nothing to do with you. Don't come here to make friends."

"Xia Jin!"

Lin Hang was so angry over there, but Xia Jin glanced at him indifferently and replied slowly:

"What's the matter?"

Lin Hang: ...

After teasing Lin Hang a few words, Xia Jin shut up. No matter how good the relationship is, you have to pay attention to how you get along with each other. Otherwise, you will be the one who suffers from the disparity in strength.Seeing this, Lin Hang must ask him for help with something, but he couldn't bear to ask for help for a while, so he had to talk nonsense around the bush.Xia Jin bullied the child with an uncle's heart and felt hot for a while, and she was serious with a person the same size as her son at a young age, so she didn't have to lose her position, so Xia Jin put aside her teasing thoughts and asked seriously:

"Finally, why do you want me to go to the palace?"

Lin Hang glanced at Xia Jin, trying to whet his appetite so that he could get back on the stage. Unexpectedly, Xia Jin turned around and left without saying a word. Lin Hang had no choice but to coax him back with nice words. ——It’s true that the more you live, the more you go back. How can you be as knowledgeable as a 13-year-old kid, and you don’t have to lose your share.

So, is this a friendship established with an extremely strange balance with a indulgent heart and an extremely strange balance...

"It's not a big deal, I just want to borrow your ability to walk through Yang with a hundred steps."

**

This palace banquet is held on the occasion of Concubine Hui's birthday, so it is natural that it will be held in the Concubine Xiang Palace where she lives.Since the eldest prince was murdered, the empress who lost her son has gradually weakened, but Concubine Hui has raised the oldest second prince under her knees. Concubine Hui's status in the palace has been increasing in recent years. The empress was known as a virtuous emperor, and the emperor couldn't find a reason to take away her seal for a while, and he was afraid that the power of the palace had fallen into the hands of Concubine Hui.

In other words, Concubine Hui is still the emperor's concubine in name.

But for a concubine, no matter how favored she is or how powerful she is in the palace, she is not qualified to hold a banquet for her birthday.

and so……

"That's the idea you made!"

Xia Jin threw the thing in her hand onto Lin Hang's face. Lin Hang was so guilty that he didn't dare to get angry, so he had to take the things and honestly put them on the table like a little daughter-in-law and approached Xia Jin to please him:

"I had no choice but to make such a bad decision. This palace banquet only invited my wife and the lady of the family. If I could go in openly, how would I come to beg you to help me? Look, isn't this also forced?"

Xia Jin was so angry that she wanted to throw this thing into the oil pan and fry it. She had to fry all the water in her brain before she could let it out.

"If the men can't get in, you point me to wear women's clothes to get in? Why don't you take advantage of such a good thing and find me? Hmph, do you really think that I have no temper because I live under the fence? I don't have a temper anymore." It’s impossible to even change the gender according to your preferences, do you still have brains in your head, and you don’t learn to think about crooked things all day long.”

"Is there anyone in Beijing who doesn't know my face? Besides——"

Lin Hang compared the height difference between the two. Facts have proved that the relative height between the 17-year-old boy and the 13-year-old boy... cannot be exposed.

Xia Jin, who was overlooked in height, was so angry that she stepped on Lin Hang's instep, and wanted to jump up and stomp again when she felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger.

"This is the truth. Do you think anyone who pretends to be a woman with my body will believe it? But you are in perfect shape now. If you wear a skirt, no one will be able to find out. My mother has treated you well all these years. In order to please her own son, you are wronged anyway."

"Princess really treats me well. After being rubbed by her like this, I am suddenly thicker than others. There is no place on my body that is not swollen. How thin can I be? Look at my bruises. How are you?" Say you treat me well!"

Talking about the hard days of these years, Xia Jin's stomach is full of sour water. The princess's irregular blackening syndrome is really too serious. At first, it was better to be separated from her in the army. It is to look at the opportunity and unceremoniously close the claws at close range. The euphemistic name is to take advantage of the young age to toss enough, and in the future, you can still have a good aftertaste after tossing.

Xia Jin couldn't fight the princess and had to turn to torment the princess's own son. Over the years, Lin Hang had stumblingd him a lot. At first, Lin Hang resisted desperately a few times, but when Xia Jin threatened the princess and said that he would not toss his own son, he would not let him torment him. When he was alone, Lin Hang's hard days came.

Over the past six years, a well-known food chain has gradually formed in Zhuangzi - the princess pinches Xia Jin, Xia Jin pinches Lin Hang, Xia Jin can't pinch Lin Hang, and the princess helps Xia Jin pinch Lin Hang.

"Then how can you agree!"

Xia Jin glanced at the cyan skirt on the table and curled her lips, and said to Lin Hang with a trick:

"If you tell me when and by what means to evacuate Beijing, I will do what you want."

**

On the eve of the palace banquet, Xia Jin and Lin Hang stayed in the room and tried their best to dress up. Both of them sweated a bucket for a long time without makeup and powder, and ended up looking like a matchmaker. In the end, they had no choice but to ask the princess for help.Xia Jin really didn't have the courage to tell Zhang Shi about this, so she let the concubine handle this embarrassing matter. In the end, she followed the concubine into the palace, and it was only a matter of time before she saw it.

"Hehehe, my son has such a good skill that he can ruin Jin'er's beautiful face like a flower to such an extent. Sure enough, no matter how good the face is, it can't resist a butcher's knife."

"Princess, Jin is not thick-skinned enough, so please forgive me for making such a joke."

"This kid is really cute when he first came here, but now he looks like an old man and it's annoying."

"Jin is not here to annoy you, so leave."

After Xia Jin finished speaking, she turned around and left. Before the princess said anything, Lin Hang took the lead and pulled him back to serve the Buddha, fearing that he would be upset and quit.

"It's just a bow, look at how promising you are."

The concubine looked at her son and sighed. Normally cleverness doesn't work, and she can't move when she encounters a weapon she likes. If someone catches this weakness in the future, what should I do? I am willing to pay for all my clothes.

I really don't know who this temper followed.

"Mother, just take pity on your poor son. I haven't found that black iron bow for many years. Now it is made by a group of women to make a lottery game. Do you know how cold my child's heart is?" The Northwest camp is gone!"

Hearing that the princess didn't say anything more, she only invited Xia Jin to look around her body, and then looked at Xia Jin's face that Lin Hang had tormented terribly, frowned, and finally turned her head away .

"Hurry up and wash off the makeup on your face, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Xia Jin rolled her eyes with a grimace on her face. She watched it for a long time before she remembered this. Wangfei, your reflex arc is long enough.

After washing, Xia Jin was immediately pleasing to the eye. The princess took the child to look at it for a long time, and was stupefied to squeeze the ghostly face from her mind before giving up. After that, she freed her eyes to take a critical look. Lin Hang found a suit of blue clothes from somewhere, and after looking around, he did the same thing as Xia Jin——

Throwing something in his face.

"Mother, you are my mother, if this happens again, I will really ask where my father and king hid my mother!"

"You son of a bitch, it's not something ordinary people can do if you owe it to you. Look at what you chose yourself!"

"It's just a walk in the palace, why should we pay so much attention to such fine clothes!"

"Stupid thing, it's already winter, what kind of joke are you trying to make with this spring outfit!"

Hearing this, Lin Hang scratched his head in a daze, looked at his mother and laughed a few times, then went to get close to his mother with a shy face.

"Mother, do you still have the clothes from when you were young? Let him borrow a set to wear with him. You see, there is no place to look for it in a while."

"I don't live in Beijing for a long time, and the clothes I wore when I was young can be placed here wherever I can!"

The princess took the spring shirt and threw it on Lin Hang's face again, still puzzled and said:

"Instead, there is a riding outfit that I keep with me because I really like it. I haven't worn it for a long time, but now I can take this opportunity to take it out from the bottom of the box to see the light."

**

Xia Jin was tossed about by the mother and son for most of the night, and when she finally changed her clothes and came out, she felt bad. If this face and this head could be changed, he would definitely be moved to tears.

When the curtain was lifted, both the mother and the son looked there with great anticipation. After all, it was a partnership... After all, it took a long time to make it together, so it must be a feast for the eyes, no matter what.The bead curtain hit and swayed back and forth for a while before returning to its original position.The candle flame flickered twice, but a moth slammed into it without hesitating, and lost its life in vain.

The red gown is trimmed with fox fur, the short lapel of the most common style, and the simple and unadorned flip leather short boots, capable, neat, and... people can't take their eyes off.

I have to say that Xia Jin had a good face.

13 years old is the age of male and female, coupled with this deliberate dressing, Xia Jin's already delicate face has abruptly turned into the appearance of an overwhelmed daughter. Yes, but it also added a different style to that face.

"What a beautiful child..."

The concubine blurted out in a daze, then seemed to come to her senses suddenly, screamed and rushed over, grabbed Xia Jin into her arms and kneaded Xia Jin mercilessly, until the face that was too beautiful to be real It doesn't stop when it's deformed alive, just screaming and rubbing, like crazy.

Lin Hang on the side looked at Xia Jin's black braids in a daze, and it took a long time before a thought flashed into his mind.

His mother said that when he was five years old, he had arranged for Xia Jin to be his wife.

Now it seems that it may not be all groundless.