The black cat is on top, the evil spirits retreat

Legend has it that at the beginning of the chaos, the division of yin and yang in the world was not only heaven and earth, but also animals and plants.Every movement and stillness is the best interpretation of yin and yang.

Only later did people appear, and the distinction between yin and yang is male and female.

The huge palace was hidden by the heavy snow, making it even more empty.In the easternmost courtyard named Canxin Garden, there is an immature child's voice reading the Taoism classics word by word.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things bear yin and embrace yang, and they are full of qi for harmony. The only evils in the world are loneliness, widows, and lack of grain, and princes think they are their own names. Old things or Lose it for gain, or gain it for loss.”

The child in white obscene clothes on the desk in the house was only wearing a thin long gown, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows.

A few feet in front of him stood a stove that was pushed in by Shu Tian, ​​the steward of the palace, crackling and sputtering from time to time. Fortunately, the stove was very deep, and those stars would not fly a few feet away.

The house was brightly lit, and there was a cold wind trying to get in through the windows, knocking the windows to death.

"..." He opened his mouth to say something, but paused for a moment before forgetting.

Qingyang's winter has always been extremely cold, and there was snow falling outside the window, and it was probably covered in silver at the moment, and the crisp crying soon interrupted Rongli's thoughts.

It's almost the time of Haishi. There are not even a group of people's footprints on the streets of Dongcheng, Kyoto, only the courtyards of a few families and the gates of the inn are still lit up, making people vaguely discern the direction. Holding the palace lantern in his hand, Rongli approached the place. sound.

The strange thing is that the closer you get, the less sound you get.

There was a baby wrapped in the red quilt, and a corner was carefully picked up and lifted.What catches the eye is a little doll with fine flour. Rongli's hand is under the quilt and it is still not wet. It should be placed here not long ago.

The snow that just fell at Chenshi today is already very thick.

When seeing him, the baby's eyes were tightly attached to him, and the tangled face stretched out, Rongli took a closer look with the other hand holding the lamp, his black and shiny eyes reflected the dim yellow of the palace lamp tightly. Absorbed his gaze.

He is Rongli, the eldest prince of Qingyang, but because of the miracle of his birth, he has practiced Taoism since he was a child and lives alone in a courtyard. He has only seen those younger brothers and sisters in the palace two or three times, and he is somewhat curious about children.

The voice is so clear, it should be a baby boy, Rongli thought with such certainty.

He is only a seven-year-old child, and the palace lantern in his hand is about to touch the ground. After all, it is also very difficult for him to hold a heavily wrapped baby.The shadow behind him was drawn long, the snow fell heavily again, and the steps just taken by the front feet were filled in after a while.

"My lord, this is..." The housekeeper, Shu Tian, ​​who took care of him since he was a child, saw that he was holding a swaddling baby in his hands, and there was still a thin layer of snow on his body.

"Take the child to my Shenxin Garden first." Rong Li threw down the palace lantern in his hand, and handed the child to him.

Although he had only walked such a short distance, a layer of snow had already fallen on his body, so he took the towel from the servant and wiped it before going to Shenxin Garden.

"This child doesn't even cry or fuss!" Shu Tian looked at the child on the bed in a hoarse voice, his eyes were fixed on Rongli beside the bed as if he knew someone.

Rong Li leaned over on the bed and poked his face with his hand, the little man on the bed giggled, Rong Li, who had never been with his peers and biological parents since he was a child, seemed to have something terrible happen, he turned his head He took a dull look at Shu Tian.

"He seems to like you very much, my lord."

Shu Tian lowered his eyes in relief. When Rong Li was born, there was a vision from the sky, and the whole sky was full of wind and clouds. Not long after, a huge gossip chart appeared in the sky. Today, Rong Zheng was holding the child in his arms, who hadn't made a sound since birth. Rongli, the eldest prince of Qingyang.

Suddenly, the two poles on the gossip suddenly turned into black and white two balls of air entangled and fell from the sky, all the way through the clouds and the Yonghua Palace, and went straight into the child's body, so scared that the emperor's face paled for a moment and he almost dropped the child in his hands .

The old master Tianshu said that this child is a heaven-ordained Taoist, but he is also destined to be alone, restrained and kind.

That's why Rongli was given the name "Li", and since then he was placed in the prince's mansion far away from the imperial palace, and given the name Yuqi.

"Li, for the fire, for the sun." The selection of characters in the gossip just happened to complement him, and he has lived a life of laissez-faire ever since.

The biggest advantage of this palace is that it is big, there are less than thirty people in the palace, and Rongli didn't throw away a single thing from his childhood.Shu Tian quickly ordered someone to find two pieces of baby's clothes inside and out, and he had to wait until the daytime to buy new clothes.

"I don't know his name..." Rong Li propped his chin, looking at the child who was already sleeping peacefully on the bed.

"The prince can give him a name himself."

"Hmm..." Rong Li didn't think it through either.

Then I realized later that this was my bed... It was getting late at night, and he couldn't keep his eyelids from disturbing each other, so he also took off his clothes and went to bed.

Outside there was Shu Tian personally watching the night, and the baby inside opened his eyes silently, blinked his faint green eyes and then closed them with peace of mind.

Wrapped in the quilt like this, unable to move, he sighed in his heart.

"My lord, the nanny has been invited." Shu Tian respectfully returned.

Rong Li was wearing a jacket with a light blue pattern, holding a scripture in his hand, and was reading: "You are a good thing in your body, but you are not a business in the world. A gentleman is like a scorpion, and his feathers shine brightly."

Hearing what Shu Tian said, he turned his head and looked at him, "Why don't you name it Jun Heng?"

"People are like beautiful jade..." Shu Tian squinted his eyes and said, "Good name."

Rong Li smiled lightly, and said warmly: "Take her in."

The twilight of the morning sun is warm on the face through the propped up windows, and yesterday's snow has stopped.The plum blossoms on the desk were replaced by someone, and the plum blossoms outside were even more blooming. Rong Li glanced over it, and heard piercing cries from inside.

"What's wrong?" Rong Li looked at the nanny because he didn't know.

The nanny looked bitter, and glanced at the child in Shu Tian's arms, and said helplessly, "My lord, as long as I get close, the child will cry..."

"There are such strange things?" Rong Li's eyes lingered on the nanny, how could Zhou Zheng, her aura, disturb a child?

"What else can a five-month-old eat?" Maybe something else is better than going hungry.Then he looked at Jun Heng in amazement for a while, he didn't seem to have expressed those thoughts, and sent out a crying signal to express his needs?

It has been four hours since yesterday, and I should be hungry, but I didn't even cry.Doubts flashed through my mind and were forgotten in a blink of an eye.

"As thin as possible liquid food can be fed."

As the nanny spoke, she glanced at the baby Junheng with complaints in her eyes. After all, although the whole city knew that the prince of the prince’s mansion was an unfavored prince, after all, the royal family would not treat him poorly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. It's rich clothes and jade food.

"Lead her out." Rong Li put Jun Heng in the cradle, Jun Heng had already fallen into a peaceful sleep.Move the stove a few minutes towards him.

After ordering the kitchen to prepare porridge and other liquid food at any time, I went outside to continue reading.

Jun Heng was very obedient, Rong Li hugged him in his arms, and sat under the table with a heater, because he was afraid that he would be cold, so several more heaters were installed in the room.

When the maid was feeding him, he just stared at Rongli's face, his black eyes blinked nimbly, and occasionally glanced at the porridge that was as thin as running water.

Little by little, the space in his room was filled with Junheng's things, Junheng's gadgets, Junheng's clothes...

He is very obedient and smart, as if he can understand what adults say.

Sometimes when he was babbling, Rongli waited curiously for him to finish, and was very happy if he didn't understand, maybe it was because he only spoke to himself, and for the first time he felt that he was also a person who was needed.

When Junheng was one year old, he had already learned to walk gently and slowly by himself.Rong Li held a pompom he liked to play with and stood four meters away from him, waiting for him to take it away, "Come here yourself."

The hair on Jun Heng's head was still sparse, and he was wearing a red round hat.He stared at the pompom intently, hesitating whether to go there, he might fall at a distance of four meters, but he really likes the pompom.

The fleshy little hands slowly separated from the clean and tidy files that Rongli had tidied up, and walked towards him tremblingly step by step.

The winter clothes were already thick, like a small ball, but in the last few steps, he sprinted into Rongli's arms, and turned around to get the pompom he had been thinking about.

When Jun Heng was two years old, he already knew how to call people, and Rong Li followed him through for a long time, but he still couldn't call people by their names, he could only say: "Ah... Li..."

Even the word "brother" has never been called...

But he didn't know that Jun Heng just didn't want to shout, and he could even say a bunch of words to scare him.

When he was three years old, Rong Li couldn't get rid of him at all.As long as he is in this palace, no matter where he is, Jun Heng can find him.

Rong Li was annoyed by this for a while, but every time he saw those black eyes, there was nothing he could do to fight back.Was it because he was really watching his every move all the time, or was it because Jun Heng was so gifted that he could smell people?

When he was five years old, Rongli hired a famous teacher to teach him how to read and write, but he either ran away when he saw anyone or stared at his teacher angrily, Rongli had no choice but to teach him himself.

Rongli: "The sky lasts forever, the reason why the sky and the earth can last forever is because they don't grow on their own, so they can live forever..."

Jun Heng: "The sky lasts forever, the reason why the sky and the earth can last forever is because they don't grow on their own, so they can live forever..."

Rong Li: "Do you know what it means?"

Jun Heng: "I don't know."

With a snap, the ruler turned red on the small palm.

Rong Li frowned, he had taught him many times, but he just couldn't remember, so he had to give him a small punishment to try to convince him.

The cuteness when we first met must have been swallowed by some kind of creature, right?Rongli sometimes thinks dejectedly.

At the age of seven, Qingyang's emperor Rong Zheng died, and the queen chose to die.Only then did she remember that she had a son, and Rong Li was called into the palace to meet him for the last time, but the throne was passed on to Rong Shen's younger brother Rong Shen without any accident.

Rongli also never thought about the throne, he was forced to focus on Taoism.

Being born in this emperor's family didn't seem to affect him at all, not even the touch Jun Heng brought to him.In a blink of an eye, Jun Heng is already seven years old, and he still likes to cling to himself, which makes Rongli the most helpless.

When he was ten years old, he secretly followed Rongli to Zixiao Mountain, but he only lived at the foot of the mountain and did not go up to the mountain to learn Taoism. He watched Rongli become the direct disciple of Zixiao Temple.

Zixiao Mountain is located a hundred miles to the east of Qingyang Imperial Palace. The terrain is extremely high.Rong Li sat cross-legged on the ground in a blue Taoist robe and was already in samadhi, the five elements, eight trigrams and various sealing methods were circling in his mind.Taoism has been deeply rooted in the heart, and the wind blows through the sleeves of the clothes, and it seems to be about to become a fairy!

Jun Heng was dressed in a black brocade suit, and his long black hair was tied up high with a black silk ribbon.With a blade of grass picked up in front of the court in the corner of his mouth, he lay on the roof with his head propped up in the sun.

He was still twisting the straw on the roof with his fingertips, squinting his eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.He didn't pay attention to the jade pendant slipping from his chest, the smell in the air seemed to have a very unique smell besides sunlight mixed with light dust.

Just like the fragrance from Rongli's body, refreshing, as if a flower would bloom in his heart when he smelled it, but it was a cycad tree that couldn't bloom...

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