The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

The candlelight swayed like a bright yellow flower quietly blooming in the lonely and silent room.Beside Xiao Hua, Rong Qian's cold face, brighter than moonlight, showed no expression.

As soon as Rong Ling entered, he saw his eldest son like this.The cold moonlight was cold, but Shizi's face was colder than that moonlight, like cold jade, revealing a biting sternness.

"What about the letter?" Rong Qian frowned and asked him.

It was only then that Rong Ling saw the letter paper in Shizi's hand that was painted black.Feeling speechless at Shizi Yun's stupidity. =_= There is no one who is so stupid.

Painted like this, it is not destroyed yet.Is it to pique someone's curiosity?

"Senior Yun sent it urgently. This morning, he sent it along with the [-]-mile dispatch to Jiangnan." Rong Ling replied in a low voice.

There are quite a few properties owned by the Prince Rong's Mansion, and the ones managed by the Prince secretly are even more inestimable.King Rong died back then, and his son was still young, so Rong Ling has been struggling to support this part.

Now that the son is able to monopolize the power, he is also assisting from the side, Rong Qian really doesn't care about these small things on weekdays.

"Then go chase it back." Rong Qian said with a light smile.White hands rested on the table and stroked the paper that had been painted so that there was no blank space.

Rong Ling opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer him.

How can an urgent letter be easy to chase?Shizi has never made such an unreasonable request.

"The subordinates think that since Shizi Yun has been brought here by Shizi, Shizi shouldn't be so guarded against him."

He didn't understand that Shizi tried every means to keep the child by his side and brought him here.That is to trust him and sincerely want to support him. In the future, no matter how much Shizi Yun does, it must be inseparable from his own son.Then why do you have to read every letter by yourself?

Shizi didn't give that child the credit he deserved.

"I also thought that you would know that he will always be Su Guifei's most important pawn. I can give him trust, but can you guarantee that he will give me the same trust in the future?" Rong Qian's voice was extremely stable, even Also lighten it up.But the extreme calm in those words has even reached the level of indifference.

Rong Qian never took it for granted that this child would be with him for the rest of his life.He is helpless now, and if he is willing to take care of him, he is naturally willing to stay by his side.Because being here by himself is his best choice.What about later?He is Su Guifei's biological son, Su Guifei will only lose more than he can think of because of him.

Now the emperor is only jealous of him, afraid that Concubine Su Gui would borrow him to make a comeback.But the child is getting older, he will know his life experience sooner or later.At that time, his choice, Concubine Su's choice, and even the emperor's attitude towards it are all things he cannot decide.And these factors will only make him farther and farther away from him.

He will not do things he is not sure about.The best thing to do right now is for him to plan ahead.It was true that I brought him here, and it was true that I made a deal with Concubine Su. Now that he is not hesitating to get into danger for himself is even more moving.But people's hearts do change.He can only control him as much as possible, so that he will not lose the upper hand in this big chess game in the future.

Rong Qian looked at Rong Ling coldly, the lights were flickering, trembling and flickering when the wind blew outside.

I never felt like I did anything wrong.The only one who can support Rong Wangfu is himself.That child, he must hold firmly in his hands, at least before they parted ways.

"It was sent to Taixu Mountain in Changliang." Rong Ling sighed, and finally gave in.With a wry smile, he took out the letter still in his arms.

After all, didn't I not fully trust him?Otherwise, how could it stay until now?Rong Ling thought about that smart and mischievous child who would cause trouble all day long.I think that child is pitiful.

Rong Qian looked at him, didn't say much, and calmly accepted the letter that was still warm.

Rong Qian carefully opened the opening of the letter.The letter was thick and had dried completely before being stuffed into the envelope, and the handwriting was perfectly legible.

Whether it's the same beginning of the weekdays, or the biting dog behind.

Rong Qian read it silently, then carefully took out the blank envelope and put it in.After imitating Ye Sheng's handwriting, the envelope was written and handed over to Rong Ling again.

"In the future, he will send letters to Mount Taixu using our special line to send letters to Changqing." Rong Qian still said calmly, never mentioning anything in the letter.

Rong Ling nodded, and retreated silently.Shizi Yun wrote two letters a month, each beginning with the same letter. "Senior Brother, Ye Sheng is safe and sound in the capital. How is Senior Brother? How is Master? How is Gouzi at the bottom of the mountain?..."

From greetings to dogs, Rong Ling was tired of watching everything.If he hadn't seen Shizi Yun destroying the waste paper today, he would have given it away.

Rong Ling went out calmly, leaving only Rong Qian sitting where he was.

He lowered his head and put the pen he had just used back on the pen hill.Carefully wipe off a small piece of ink left next to the inkstone.It must have been stained by that child's frizzy face today when he was grinding ink by himself.

Rong Qian sighed, in the candlelight there were long lights, and the flickering light illuminated Rong Qian's face which was also flickering.The bright moon outside the window was shrouded in dark clouds, and the bleak moonlight cast a layer of desolation on the surrounding area.Rong Qian stood up and looked at the dark clouds on the top of Yunyan Mountain, covering the moon, making the dark clouds look cooler.

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When Ye Sheng woke up the next day, he saw Rong Qian sitting at the table eating leisurely.

Rong Qian came back late yesterday, Ye Sheng had his meal, and went to bed early before him.These few days Rong Qian got up early and came back late.Yes, it was really refreshing to see him sitting leisurely at the table during breakfast.

"Biyunzhai's steamed buns filled with soup that Rong Ling bought early in the morning." Hearing the movement, Rong Qian looked at him and pointed to a cage that hadn't been touched.

Ye Sheng naturally sat down and ate happily.After eating for a while, I realized that Biyunzhai is not close to here.

"Did Rong Ling go out last night?" Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Biyunzhai is in the capital, and this is the suburb of Beijing.Fresh steamed stuffed buns early in the morning, unless he went out on the fourth watch and came back now.

Ke Rongqian is not a picky eater at all.Not to mention letting Rong Ling go out on purpose to buy buns on the fourth watch.It can only be that Rong Ling went out yesterday and bought it early this morning.

Ye Sheng took a bite full of the steamed stuffed bun, full of it, like a hungry ghost who has been hungry for more than ten years.

Rong Qian looked amused, and pushed him the untouched shrimp porridge in front of him.

Ye Sheng was taken aback, and looked at the porridge warily, the disgust in his eyes almost solidified.

Except for the porridge made by Rong Ling, he has no desire to touch any porridge he sees.On the first day of his arrival, he was surprised by the porridge in the restaurant of Yunyan Academy.The master who made the porridge was so talented that he couldn't even swallow the white rice porridge.Drinking white rice porridge that smelled like swill really made Ye Sheng not flattered.

Rong Qian had no choice but to ask Rong Ling to do it for him himself.A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but Rong Ling's cooking skills impress Ye Sheng.

But after eating Rong Ling's porridge, he was even more reluctant to see Yunyan Academy's porridge.It is even more blue-eyed to Rong Qianneng's serious and calm eating porridge.

Rong Shizi must not be picky eaters, just this demeanor of eating porridge lightly and lightly is impressive.

"It's from Biyunzhai." Rong Qian looked at Ye Sheng and smiled lightly.She tapped his nose and watched him gobble it up, with light in his cool eyes.

"Oh, I said it earlier." Ye Sheng said with a smile on his face.He took the spoon in a hurry and went to drink the porridge, and drank a big bowl happily before giving up.

"Aren't you going to school today?" Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows, he slumped on the chair after eating and drinking, not wanting to move.

Rong Qian glanced at him, but didn't say anything about him, and just continued to drink the white rice porridge that Rong Ling had just handed him.Clinging to the spoon, he didn't even make a sound.

Ye Sheng looked at him and felt that Rong Qian was good-looking, and he was good-looking in everything.Even if he doesn't say anything and smiles, holding on to the featureless celadon spoon with plain hands has a dignified and elegant feeling.

Ye Sheng looked at it comfortably, and simply pushed away the dishes he had just used, and supported Rong Qian with his hands to eat.

"What? Not full yet?" Rong Qian smiled, dug out a spoonful of white rice porridge and handed it over.

Ye Sheng was startled by his actions.Before he could react, the spoonful of porridge came to his mouth.

Suddenly, Ye Sheng blushed.This spoon was just used by Rong Qian.Use it, it's weird.If you don't use it, can you still spit out the rice when it reaches your mouth?

However, Rong Qian didn't give him a chance to react.The spoon reached out to his slightly open mouth because of surprise, and fed it into his mouth without stopping.

"I'm full." Ye Sheng blushed extremely.He simply forgot that he was a six-year-old child.Sitting there coy, afraid that Rong Qian would come and give him a spoon again.

Ye Sheng now even wants to stay away from Rong Ling's porridge.

Rong Qian didn't tease him any more, teasing flashed in his eyes, and he continued to finish his breakfast.Looking at Ye Sheng's blushing pretty face, I feel very happy.

"Don't feed me anymore." Ye Sheng lowered his head, playing with his sleeves.

"I'm already six years old, how embarrassing." Ye Sheng wanted to hide it.The blush reached the ears, and the small earlobe was like a red pearl.Round, small and beautiful.

"Hehe." Rong Qian chuckled, but continued to eat without talking to him.It was really fun to watch his reaction.

This time, Ye Sheng watched his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth.Sitting there obediently, not even looking at him.It's very good.

Ye Sheng, who was sitting on the chair, ruthlessly despised himself for a while.They didn't have the slightest thought, but I was full of reveries, and even told Rong Qian that I was embarrassed.

Ye Sheng really wanted to cry.I must have been too excited just now to be so stupid.There is no silver 300 taels here, he told Rong Qian that he was embarrassed.It's even more embarrassing to act like this.

Ye Sheng sat at the table, his face turned red, white, and blue.It wasn't until Rong Qian finished his breakfast that he still hadn't come out of the shame and resentment.Even Rong Ling who was beside him burst out laughing.