Reborn as a King in the Hand

Xia Chaosheng buried his face in Mu Rugui's neck, and was speechless for a while.

Mu Rugui rubbed his head, and didn't continue to explain how he got here, but coaxed him softly, "Go to sleep."

Xia Chaosheng closed his eyes with peace of mind, and fell asleep until dawn.

After waking up, he found Mu Rugui was still by his side, and he felt relieved for a moment, and then he caught a glimpse of Xia Hua and Qiu Chan who were stuck in the house, and his heart that had just dropped was suspended again.

The two maids carefully moved the stove, for fear of making the slightest noise.

Xia Chaosheng had a fever on his face, covered his head with the quilt, and secretly kicked Mu Rugui.

Mu Rugui's eyelids trembled as he pretended to be asleep, he slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Xia Chaosheng who was in a ball.

"Uncle Jiu, why are you... why..." He wanted to say, why are you still here, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was inappropriate.

But Mu Rugui understood the meaning of Xia Chaosheng's words, hugged him in his arms, and sighed: "I can't get out."

□□, the majestic Ninth Prince, cannot climb out of the courtyard wall of the Hou Mansion.

Xia Chaosheng heard the words, lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing two smiling eyes: "Then what should I do?"

He asked eagerly, but it looked like he was not in a hurry.

Mu Rugui reached out again and rubbed Xia Chaosheng's head.

What else can I do?

You can only go out directly from the front door.

So Xia Rongshan, who was eating breakfast, spit out all the porridge he drank in his mouth because of the sudden appearance of Mu Rugui: "Nine... Nine princes?!"

A look of surprise flashed in Mrs. Pei's eyes, but she didn't show it. Instead, she softly ordered the servants of the palace to move a stool for the prince.

Xia Rongshan glared at the side, and wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by Mrs. Pei.

It wasn't until Xia Chaosheng and Mu Rugui finished their breakfast and returned to the palace sweetly that Zhen Guohou was able to open his mouth and complain: "Ma'am, what are you stopping me for?...Last night, the Hou's mansion didn't receive anything at all. Please, how did the prince come in? It's really inappropriate."

Mrs. Pei picked up the handkerchief, wiped her mouth gracefully, and when Xia Rongshan finished complaining, she sighed quietly: "Yesterday, when did the son return to the Hou Mansion?"

Xia Rongshan was stunned: "I can't remember clearly, but it's already very late."

"Yes, it's already very late." Mrs. Pei sighed again, "If you go back to the house alone, gossip will inevitably spread, and it is right for the prince to come to him."

"But there is no invitation..."

"Master Hou." Mrs. Pei stared at Xia Rongshan and said with her hands on her hips, "Your Majesty's attention is not on the Hou's Mansion right now, why bother to spread rumors and rumors for nothing?"

Xia Rongshan turned off the fire in an instant, lowered his head obediently, and continued to eat the unfinished breakfast.

the other side.

Xia Chaosheng happily returned to the palace with Mu Ru, and after a few days of leisurely leisure, he was called out again by Chai Wenxuan.

Chai Wenxuan talked about having fun with him, and he really invited Xia Chaosheng to the biggest restaurant in Shangjing.

Xia Chaosheng was bored staying in the mansion, got the post, and immediately got into the carriage excitedly, holding the hand stove, thinking about his thoughts happily.

Mu Rugui was worried about him and followed him.

"Uncle Nine, do you think Chai Wenxuan would be startled when he saw you?"

While pulling up his collar for him, Mu Rugui answered absent-mindedly, "Maybe."

Thinking of Chai Wenxuan's startled temperament, Xia Chaosheng couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

The carriage suddenly jolted slightly.

Mu Rugui quickly held his arm.

Xia Chaosheng didn't raise his head with a smile as usual, but covered his heart and frowned in pain.

"Chaosheng?" Mu Rugui turned pale with shock, and hugged him in front of him, "But what's wrong?"

Xia Chaosheng's face was pale, and he shook his head with difficulty, but soon, in front of Uncle Jiu, he leaned over and coughed lowly.

"Red Five!" Mu Rugui quickly tightened his arms around him, urging the attendants who were driving the carriage, "Hurry up, go back home!"

Hong Wu answered "Yes", and the carriage galloped through the empty market.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm fine." The uncomfortable feeling came and went quickly, and Xia Chaosheng quickly returned to normal, with blood on his face, "Don't... don't go back to the palace, I want to see Chai Wenxuan .”

Mu Rugui pinched his waist, and said with a straight face: "Even if you want to go, you have to let Xue Gugui get a pulse first."

"It's really nothing." Xia Chaosheng shook his head hastily, "Uncle Nine, I may have eaten too much breakfast, and I feel like vomiting...why do I need to trouble Miracle Doctor Xue?"

Mu Rugui couldn't resist him, and seeing that his complexion had indeed improved a lot, he reluctantly agreed, and asked Hong Wu to turn his horse's head around again and head towards the restaurant.

The place where Chai Wenxuan asked Xia Chaosheng to meet was Qianjin Building.

Qianjin Building, Qianjin Building, without a rich person, you are not allowed to enter the building, just listen to the name, it is a place suitable for dudes to spend a lot of money.

During the period when Xia Chaosheng followed Mu Ruqi, he came here a few times, but he was not very interested in indulgence, and now he walked into the Qianjin Tower with Mu Rugui, his expression was even more indifferent.

The Qianjin Building is different from ordinary restaurants. The guests standing in front of the building are all kinds of beautiful young women or men.

"My lord, this way please." Before Xia Zhaosheng could speak, a pretty woman walked over, "Is Mr. Chai's guest?"

"You know I'm Mr. Chai's guest?"

"My lord, you were joking." The woman led them to a secluded place, glanced at Mu Rugui indistinctly, then quickly lowered her eyes, and answered with a smile, "How can there be someone in the Qianjin Building who doesn't know the Ninth Princess?"

Xia Chaosheng was taken aback.

"My lord, this way please." The woman didn't explain much, she pushed open a small door hidden in the dark, and saluted respectfully, "Your servant will leave."

Inside the door is another world.

The pavilions, small bridges and flowing water are so elegant.

"Chaosheng!" Young Master Chai, who was sitting in the pavilion, jumped up excitedly when he heard footsteps, "I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

His complaints came to an abrupt end because of the sudden appearance of Mu Rugui.

Xia Chaosheng walked into the pavilion as if he hadn't noticed it, and sighed softly, "It's really quiet here."

"Isn't that right? This is the most expensive place in Qianjin Building..." Chai Wenxuan complained in a low voice, "I used the name of my father, and I have made an appointment for several days."

"Master Chai knows that you use his name to eat Hesai in the Qianjin Tower?"

"Hey, what you said is wrong." Seeing that Mu Rugui sat down, Chai Wenxuan didn't speak, so he boldly shook his folding fan, shook his head and said, "Do you know why Qianjin Building can gain a foothold in the imperial city?"

Xia Chaosheng shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

"Hey, tell me about you. Now that you have such an identity, you don't even know such a trivial matter..." Chai Wenxuan inhaled bitterly, wanting to pat Xia Chaosheng on the shoulder, and immediately noticed a A cold gaze.

Chai Wenxuan quickly withdrew his hand: "Who in Shangjing doesn't know that there is a handwriting from the Tian family behind this Qianjin Building?"

"Your Majesty?" Xia Chaosheng was taken aback.

"It may not necessarily be His Majesty." Chai Wenxuan covered his mouth with a folding fan, and muttered, "It may also be a few princes... Anyway, it's not the prince."

But in today's court, only the fifth prince has the strength to open the Qianjin Tower, and Chai Wenxuan didn't speak clearly, but it seemed to speak clearly.

Xia Zhaosheng suddenly realized, and did not notice that Mu Rugui, who was sitting by the side, looked embarrassed.

"But to be honest, it doesn't matter who opened it?" Chai Wenxuan set his eyes on the dishes on the table, "As long as it tastes good, I won't lose the money I spent."

After hearing this, Xia Chaosheng couldn't help but picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of meat into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

Mu Rugui watched helplessly as his eyes became brighter and his expression became more and more helpless.

After a meal, both Xia Chaosheng and Chai Wenxuan enjoyed themselves.

It's just that when they were leaving, none of them expected that the woman who led the way just now appeared again with a few more delicate food boxes in her hands.

"My lord, this is prepared by Qianjin Building for you."

With a big heart, Chai Wenxuan took the food box and nodded cheerfully: "The service of Qianjin Building is really good."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Xia Zhaosheng's eyes, and when he took the food box, he asked one more question: "Why did you give us these?"

"It's just the wish of our Qianjin Building." The woman smiled sweetly and sent them directly to Qianjin Building without saying a word.

"Uncle Nine, can I take it?" Xia Chaosheng was so anxious that he couldn't bear it anymore. As soon as he climbed into the carriage, he whispered anxiously to Mu Rugui, "Nothing will happen, right?"

He is not rewarded for his merits, and the Qianjin Tower is backed by the Fifth Prince, so he dare not get involved easily.

Mu Rugui took the food box, opened it and glanced at it, seeing that the dishes inside were all Xia Chaosheng's favorites just now, a look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.

"No problem, take it if you like."

After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Xia Chaosheng's heart sank. He happily hugged the food box, took out the hot pastry inside, and took another bite.

"Today is really costing Chai Wenxuan." He muttered vaguely, "Another day, please come back."

Although Xia Chaosheng didn't know the specific amount of money for a banquet at the Qianjin Building, he had heard of it.

He was just talking to himself, but unexpectedly, Mu Rugui replied suddenly from the side: "No need."

"Huh?" Xia Chaosheng raised his head in surprise.

Mu Rugui put his finger to his lips, and wiped away the fine sugar residue: "No need."

"Why not?"

Mu Rugui pursed his lips. Seeing that Xia Chaosheng was really curious, he let out a sigh of relief, lowered his head to his ear, and explained softly, "It's my property."

"what?"

"The Qianjin Building is my property." Mu Rugui explained again.

Xia Chaosheng stayed for a while, as if frightened by Uncle Jiu's words, and then suddenly rushed to the window of the car, calling to Chai Wenxuan who had not gone far: "Come again some other day!"

Chai Wenxuan, who was holding the food box, staggered: "Huh?"

Xia Chaosheng waved to him with a smile: "Come back another day."

Chai Wenxuan was puzzled by his words, so he asked the attendant suspiciously, "What did the princess mean just now?"

The attendant rolled his eyes and whispered, "It must be that Qianjinlou's dishes suit Wangfei's appetite!"

Chai Wenxuan suddenly realized, and then clutched his purse painfully: "Chaosheng really knows how to eat, only expensive ones suit his appetite!"

Xia Chaosheng, who was sitting in the car, smiled openly, "Uncle Jiu, where did you get so much money?"

"Go back today and give you all the account books." Mu Rugui didn't hide anything, "I haven't been in Shangjing for many years, and these properties are left to others to take care of."

"Then Uncle Jiu is assured to give me all the account books?"

"You are my princess, why not?"

Mu Rugui's tone was too calm, it took Xia Chaosheng a while to recover.

He put his arms around Uncle Jiu's waist, and called sweetly, "Uncle Jiu."

"Ok?"

Xia Chaosheng wanted to say that he would not disappoint Uncle Jiu's trust, and he also wanted to talk about the attachment in his heart, but in the end, he just shook his head and stuffed the sweet cake he had just eaten half into Mu Rugui's mouth.

"Sweet." Xia Chaosheng smiled and buried his face into Mu Rugui's neck obediently.

As the winter was coming to an end, the fifth prince still hadn't waited for the imperial edict to be issued, but the old emperor didn't show too close to the eleventh prince, so the court was still calm for the time being.

The sacrificial ceremony that was supposed to be held at the beginning of the year was delayed until the spring, so it couldn't be delayed.

Liang Wang asked the Taoist priests of Xuantian Temple to count the days, and brought his concubines and princes to Jinshan in a mighty way.

Xia Chaosheng and Mu Rugui were also in the guard of honor, sitting safely in the carriage and talking about themselves.

"It's been a while since I saw Qin Xuanlang." He was lying on the window of the carriage, blowing the warm wind in early spring, drowsy, "Uncle Jiu, what did you ask him to do?"

"Although the Qin family is down, there are still some things that need him to deal with the aftermath." Mu Rugui stretched out his hand to close the window, and pressed Xia Chaosheng's head on his shoulder, "Take a rest when you're tired."

Xia Chaosheng hugged Mu Rugui's waist in a daze, closed his eyes and started beating.

There is a faint fragrance in the wind, and the peach blossoms on Jinshan are blooming all over the mountains and plains, like the red clouds in the sky when the sky is getting late.

When the guard of honor stopped at the foot of Jinshan, Mu Rugui woke up Xia Chaosheng.

He was still a little unconscious, holding Uncle Jiu's hand, and staggered all the way to the mountain gate of Xuantian Temple.

Mu Rugui was afraid that Xia Chaosheng would not be able to see the road under his feet clearly, so he deliberately slowed down his pace, and within a moment, his shoulders were covered with pink and white petals.

Xia Chaosheng rubbed his nose, sneezed, and woke up completely.

He raised his head, and on the long steps, he saw the blurred figures of Taoist priests: "Uncle Jiu, is the fifth prince still presiding over the ceremony?"

Mu Rugui pulled Xia Chaosheng into his arms: "Brother Huang didn't appoint anyone else."

"Yeah." He frowned slightly, then turned his head to look at the spring scene on Jinshan.

I don't know if it's because of Xuantian Guan, the peach forest on Jinshan is lush and lush, and carries a sense of immortality that cannot be described in words. When people are in it, they will more or less have some longing for the sky in their hearts.

Especially the king of Liang.

A year later, King Liang's temples were graying and he was getting older. Even when he went up the mountain, he had to hold Chang Zhong's hand and swallow two or three pills from time to time.

"Am I old?"

Chang Zhong smiled and shook his head: "What did your Majesty say? Look behind you, how many people can't catch up with you!"

Liang Wang took advantage of the situation and turned his head, and he saw the princes who dared not to climb the mountain quickly, supporting each other, and slowly swayed up the mountain, Mu Rugui and Xia Chaosheng.

Immediately, a great arrogance arose in his heart, and holding his breath, he climbed up a few more steps: "I used to come to Xuantian Temple, and I could climb to the top of the mountain in less than half an hour."

"Your Majesty can do it now." Chang Zhong flatteringly continued, "Slowing down today is for the sake of the princes."

King Liang frowned in his heart, and scolded with a smile: "You eunuch, what do you know?"

Chang Zhong's expression remained unchanged: "It's enough for a slave to understand you."

"Okay, okay." Liang Wang smiled openly, took out the elixir from the sleeve, and stuffed another one into his mouth. When he raised his head again, he vaguely saw the plaque of Xuantian Temple.

Several Taoist priests in Taoist robes walked down the mountain quickly.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Taoist." Liang Wang relied on the "elixir", and naturally respected the Taoist priests of Xuantian Temple, and said sincerely, "I don't know how the preparations are going?"

"Your Majesty, please come with the poor Taoist priest." The Taoist priest held the whisk in his hand and guided the way neither humble nor overbearing. "The dojo was prepared three days ago. I wonder if the prince presiding over the ceremony has fasted for three days?"

Everyone in the world understands the rules of Xuantian Temple.

Liang Wang also nodded: "My Xu'er has fasted for seven days, Taoist priest need not worry."

A satisfied look appeared on the Taoist's brows, and he stopped: "Your Majesty, just follow the brother of the poor Taoist and continue to move forward. The poor Taoist still has some mundane matters to deal with."

King Liang nodded, and walked into the depths of the Taoist temple with his hands behind his back.

The Taoist did not go far.

He stood there, looking forward to it, until he saw Xia Chaosheng and Mu Rugui who were at the end of the guard of honor, his eyes lit up.

Xia Chaosheng was whispering to Mu Rugui, when suddenly there was an exclamation in his ear: "Little brother!"

Xia Chaosheng: "...?"

How else would he react? The expression of Mu Rugui who was standing beside him had changed.

What little brother?

How could my princess be a Taoist priest!

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