The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

On the branches of the moon, lamps and candles were lit everywhere in the palace.

In the south study room, Ye Kunchen was reviewing the memorial as usual.

Little Eunuch Liu hurried into the Qianqing Palace.Wiping the sweat off his brow, he pushed open the door and went into the South study. "Your Majesty, I found out. It was a little maid in Changle Palace who reported the letter. Rong Shizi went to Changle Palace today, and he had already communicated with Concubine Su Gui through that little palace lady before asking for peace."

Little Eunuch Liu fell on the ground and couldn't lift his head up.He thought that Concubine Su Guifei would follow the emperor after learning about the emperor's movements.Unexpectedly, this is just a cover-up of the young son.They just wanted to make them feel that the spies were in the Qianqing Palace in order to avoid suspicion.

"Young people are awesome, but they are a little tender." Under the firelight, the man did not lift his head, and was still busy with the things in his hands.

Although it is a little tender, it may have a bright future in the future.

"What does the emperor mean?"

"Forget it this time." Ye Kunchen stopped the pen in his hand and looked at the dim candlelight in thought.

The knowledgeable little Eunuch Liu hurriedly got up, took the gold leaf, and cut off the long wick.

The dim light instantly lit up, and the face carved with knives and axes had a trace of warmth in the flickering and flickering candlelight.

He was not surprised that Rong Shizi knew something.Once upon a time, the bright moon-like King Rong was his sharpest sword.I don't know how many springs and autumns he and he have supported together.It's a pity, time is long, waiting for him to become ancient.Over the years, the face that he once thought he would never forget even after death has now been covered with dust, overlapping with the immature but stable face now.

In the absence of King Rong, Rong Wei worked hard to protect their eldest son, so he would definitely not raise a sheep, and he would definitely be an ambitious wolf.

In fact, he doesn't mind that the future King Rong is a wolf with bad intentions, as long as it can be used by him.

Ye Kunchen lowered his head, and steadily drew a stroke on the memorial.

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When Ye Sheng arrived at Prince Rong's mansion, he kept screaming like a chirping sparrow.Run east for a while, run west for a while.Looking at my new house curiously.

The new house is in Moran Courtyard, not too big, but Ye Sheng likes it very much.Because lying on the moon hole window in Ye Sheng's room, you can see Rong Qian's room directly. The gold-plated plaque with the four characters of "drunk life, dream and death" is really eye-catching.The characters are wild cursive, it looks really messy like weeds, and it takes a while to write wildly and unruly.Four words and one stroke can be retracted freely, and the words are clear, and it is not ordinary at first glance.In fact, that's all he could see.

Ye Sheng stared at the plaque solemnly, and nodded from time to time.Suddenly, I thought of my "Ghost Gathering".Looking up at Rong Qian, his eyebrows and eyes are like the crescent moon in the sky. "My nanny in Yunwang's mansion is used to it."

"There are not too many servants in Prince Rong's mansion. There are only seven in my concubine's yard." Rong Qian looked down at him, his elegant and delicate handsome face was always pleasing to the eye.

"Not much, not much. As long as Nanny Zhang. Er, plus little flowers and grasses." Ye Sheng counted with his fingers.

"Nurse Zhang is bored in Prince Yun's Mansion by herself. I can accompany her to relieve boredom. Although Xiaohua Xiaocao is a girl, she can help the third father-in-law." Ye Sheng explained earnestly.Anyway, this is Rong Qian's house, so it's hard for him to ask for more.

"I also want to bring the plaque on my door." Ye Sheng looked at him eagerly.

The moonlight is like water, and Rong Qian is as gentle as if soaked in water in the gloomy sky, so gentle that it is a complete mess.

"No matter what you think, let's go rest today." Ye Sheng smiled.He took his little hand, held it tightly, and signaled Chen San'er to serve him to rest.

"Can't you promise me first?" Ye Sheng reluctantly wanted to make Rong Qian agree.

"Hey, go to bed first." Rong Qian pulled him into the room, with the corners of his lips curled up, standing quietly and elegantly, but he didn't let go.

Ye Sheng had no choice but to enter the room with his mouth curled up.He followed Chen San'er step by step and turned his head three times.

Rong Qian is not familiar with him now, he is afraid that Rong Qian will leave him alone if he is annoyed.I could only put on a bitter face, shrugged my head and went in obediently.

Rong Qian looked at him very funny.He looked like a pug who didn't please his master, and his pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

Rong Qian could only walk over, hold him, and said calmly. "If you sleep well today, I guarantee that you will be able to see them when you wake up tomorrow."

"Really?" Ye Sheng clapped his hands happily, his eyes lit up like bright stars.

"If you wait any longer, it will be a fake." Rong Qian teased him.

The next moment, Ye Sheng, who was still sad for spring and autumn, immediately took Chen San'er into the inner room to wash up.

It made Chen San'er click his tongue.Keep telling him to slow down. "My lord, my slave is telling you. No matter how fast you run tonight, you have to get through the night slowly, right? Nanny Zhang has to stay in the Yunwang Mansion for the whole night. Pity her with gray hair and facing the cold window Accompanied by Lingding, looking at the lonely moon, it makes people feel bitter and astringent, with all kinds of feelings in their hearts..." Chen San'er, who was not serious, sang while talking.

It made Ye Sheng stop and beat him.This is unorthodox.He actually used the words in the storybook of "Yuanyanglu" to make fun of him.How old is Madam Zhang?How old are you?Is it true that he is too young to understand? "Say more nonsense. My son will find you a girl from Cuihonglou to marry you tomorrow. Even the dowry will be prepared for you." Ye Sheng said viciously, his peach blossom eyes widening.

"Oh, my son. Who taught you?" Chen San'er hurriedly covered his mouth, a little embarrassed.

A six-year-old child even knows about Cuihonglou?If Mammy heard this, she wouldn't dare to peel Ye Sheng's skin, would she dare to peel his skin?

Unfortunately, Nanny Zhang couldn't hear it anymore, what she heard was Rong Qian who hadn't gone far.

"Cuihonglou?" Rong Qian turned his head and looked at Ye Sheng with raised eyebrows.

"Do you know what the Cuihong Tower is for?"

"Of course I know." Ye Sheng pulled Chen San'er's hand away and patted his chest with pride. "Cuihonglou..." Before he finished speaking, Chen San'er ruthlessly pulled off his clothes.

"Isn't it the shop where Sangong bought pastries for me?" Ye Sheng changed his face instantly, changed to innocent eyes, and winked at Rong Qian?

"You still want to find a girl from Cuihonglou?" Rong Qian smiled dangerously, resting his chin with one hand, apparently not believing his explanation.

"Wow, isn't the pastry seller a girl?" Ye Sheng's eyes widened suddenly.

There is a bakery shop in the capital that really is a girl.The proprietress of Biyunzhai not only sells pastries herself, she is also a widow.

"This, of course, is a widow." Chen San'er laughed.Pushing Ye Sheng into the inner room.

Why does he think that this son Rong is more terrifying than Nanny Zhang?

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hold head high.Excuse me.Meme ^3 ^