Rebirth of the Golden Bastard

"Stay with me temporarily?"

Murong Ya is facing the biggest trouble in his life at this moment.In the front hall, someone was lying motionless on a chair like a rogue.

"Don't play dead with me!" He put the teacup in his hand heavily on the low table, stood up and said, "Titan! Throw him out!"

"Yes!" The titan creaked his fists, but before he could move, someone who was pretending to be dead on the chair opened his eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Xia Cangqiao distorted his handsome face a bit, squinting his mouth, squinting his eyes and wrinkling his nose, "Feng Yasong, this is how you repay your benefactor."

The titan looked back at Murong Ya, and saw that the man was hesitating even though his teeth were gritted.

"Why don't you go back to Xiafu?" Murong Ya sat back in the chair and looked at him probingly.

"...I ran away from home." Cang Qiao covered her face with her hands, and said shyly, "Don't force people to speak out, it's disgusting!"

Murong Ya got goosebumps all over her body, her eyelids twitched as she looked at him, "Speak well!"

Cang Qiao coughed: "I really ran away from home. Although I have wanted to try this feeling for a long time, the bigger reason is... I don't want to see that little bastard's face for the time being."

"You mean Xia Yunqing?" Murong Ya picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said calmly, "Is it because he didn't protect you?"

The titan was puzzled, "Master Xia, you are the big brother, right?"

"Then what can I do?" Cang Qiao said with a matter-of-fact expression, "If I'm not good at writing, I'm not good at martial arts. How can I compare to the second young master of the Xia family? In my opinion, he has the potential to be a big brother."

Murong Ya laughed violently, "This is so sour."

Cang Qiao rolled his eyes at him, "Anyway, I'm depending on you."

"Aren't you in love with Mr. Que'er? Go to him and rely on it."

"I tried it." Cang Qiao said with a constipated look on his face, "I heard that I was going to run away from home and stay in the troupe, and the bald boss almost killed himself to stop me."

The titan nodded, "That's right, if the Xia mansion starts trouble, he won't be able to bear it. It's time to be a stranger inside and out."

"So..." Cang Qiao pinched her sleeves and replied shyly like a little daughter-in-law: "Feng Yasong, just follow me!"

"..."

……

The red-lacquered door opened from the inside, and the titan walked down the steps and walked behind the man in black who had been waiting outside.

"Master Xia is temporarily staying with us." He said, "Brother Yun Qing, don't worry too much, at least no one will hurt him here."

Hearing this, Xia Yunqing turned her face away.The evening sunset cast a faint glow on the street, he raised his eyes to look at the gate on the stone steps, made sure that Cang Qiao would not jump out of it suddenly, and finally gave up the compromise.

"My brother will temporarily... trouble you."

"Second Young Master..." Gu Xiao next to him looked like he was about to cry, "Eldest Young Master doesn't even want me anymore?"

Xia Yunqing turned to look at him, "Brother is just playing with his temper, he will be fine in a few days."

He seemed to be speaking to Gu Xiao, but also to himself.The strong general looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "Brother Yunqing, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Xia Yunqing restrained her mind, nodded and said, "But it's okay to say."

"The current Xia Cangqiao is not the same person as the former Xia Cangqiao at all. Although it is a bit strange to say this, it gives me the feeling. Maybe you should get to know him again and protect him from the beginning to the end. , or want him to repay the sins left behind, you should choose one and not waver."

Xia Yunqing was silent for a while, then nodded, "You're right, this time it's my fault that brother doesn't want to see me, I'll think about it."

The titan patted him on the shoulder, said no more, turned and went back.

……

Compared to Xia Yunqing's troubled mind, Cang Qiao lived a carefree life.

The next day, she woke up after a good night's sleep. As soon as she walked to the garden, she heard someone talking, one of them was Murong Ya, and the other was very loud.

He sneaked to the back of the rockery, looked around, and saw a man in Tsing Yi with his back facing him, who was about the same size as Murong Ya, and looked like a scholar.

"Ahem..." He played again, pinched his throat and hid behind the rockery and began to say seriously: "Good morning, literati and poets, today is September Beijing time, the 32nd day of the lunar calendar. Welcome to You Wear Me" Wear everyone together to wear the morning report program..."

"Xia Cangqiao..." Murong Ya stood beside him with her hands behind her back and looked at him incredulously, "Why are you so crazy so early in the morning?"

"Uh..." Cang Qiao blinked, "The most dazzling ethnic style!"

Murong Ya sighed, turned her head and said to the man who was looking here curiously: "Young Master Shen, this is Xia Cangqiao, the young master of the Xia family."

As he spoke, he introduced to Cang Qiao, "This is Mr. Shen, Shen Yang, who came to the capital to prepare for the exam a few days ago."

Cang Qiao jumped up violently, and uttered a very strange tone: "Little Shenyang?"

At the same time as he jumped up, the two finally saw each other clearly.Mr. Shen immediately pointed at Xia Cangqiao's face and said "ah".

Murong Ya suddenly had a bad premonition, and asked cautiously: "Young Master Shen and Young Master Xia...know each other?"

"I don't know." Cang Qiao shook his head.

"It's you!" Shen Yang said angrily, "Young Master Murong, he is the one I mentioned who spoke ill of my calligraphy and painting!"

Murong Ya looked at Cang Qiao with a dry smile, "I should have guessed it was yours..."

Being mentioned by Shen Yang, Cang Qiao was somewhat impressed.He touched his chin, "Oh...it's you...the one who doesn't know me."

As he said that, he suddenly leaned over and patted the man on the shoulder, "I admire you! Let's make friends!"

Shen Yang was taken aback, and Murong Ya immediately supported his forehead.

……

"So you are that Young Master Xia." In the front hall, the three sat drinking tea together.Shen Yang looked at the man, "Your reputation is terrible."

Murong Ya roughly told Shen Yang about Cang Qiao's amnesia, Shen Yang shook his head disapprovingly, "Even if you don't remember, you still have to apologize for what you did wrong."

"So a nerd is a nerd." Cang Qiao made a "cut", and flicked the hem of his clothes with his fingers, "Where a few apologies can make up for the hearts of the world, more troublesome things will come to you."

Once you show weakness, it is like a wall that has been pushed down, it will only collapse one after another.In the end, people want only a few things, unsatisfied greed and wounds that cannot be healed.

Shen Yang was a little taken aback, he looked at Murong Ya: "I don't understand, such a person... how could he be in your house..."

Murong Ya only felt that Xia Cangqiao would completely ruin her innocent reputation.He sighed, "You don't have to take what this man says to heart, just treat him as a lunatic."

Cang Qiao rolled her eyes, but she didn't intend to say anything more.He stood up from his chair and said, "I'm going to the theater."

Murong Ya waved her hand, that look - hurry up, hurry up!

Afterwards, the two heard Cang Qiao jumping out of the door humming nonsense words, and vaguely felt that the melody was still very catchy.

"The boundless sky is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills. What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, and what kind of singing is the most! Blooming! Hug!"

……

It is said that a group of envoys from foreign regions will come to the capital recently, and the border of Yilan is raging with war, but the capital is still full of flowers, and the bustling level is even more lively because of the guests from other places.

In Huaque's courtyard, a man sat under the locust tree and played the xylophone with his hands, his black hair hanging down his ears, setting off his elegant and handsome face like a banished fairy.

Cang Qiao flicked her sleeves and wriggled in front of the xylophone, turning her head from time to time and asking, "Is this so? Or is it like this?"

Hua Que raised her eyes, looked at the person in front of her with indifferent eyes, and finally stopped the piano in her hand and said, "Master Xia, don't you have nothing to do every day?"

Why do you report here on time every day?

"There's nothing to do." Cang Qiao wiped the sweat off his brow with his sleeves, and sat down on the stone bench under the tree: "The weather is getting hotter every day."

Hua Que rolled up his sleeves, turned sideways to help him pour a cup of tea, and said with a strange expression: "Master Xia really wants to be friends with me?"

Cang Qiao came every day and said the same thing every day.At first Huaque listened to it as a joke, then as air, but now...

This person doesn't look like he wants to take advantage of him. Apart from chatting with each other every day, he never shows any other thoughts.He gradually began to believe him.

"I already consider you a friend." Cang Qiao glanced at him, "It's normal if you don't believe me, but in our place, a famous actor like you is a big star that ordinary people can't curry favor with."

"What's that?" Hua Que gradually got used to the strange words that Cang Qiao occasionally uttered.Only at this time, he would feel that Xia Cangqiao really did what the world said - his head was abnormal.

"It's very popular, and you can make a lot of money." Cang Qiao looked at Hua Que's face and said with a smile: "Your appearance is definitely at the level of a heavenly king."

Huaque didn't understand, so she smiled noncommittally.Seeing that the tea in Cang Qiao's cup was finished, he filled it up again.

At this time, the bald man came in through the arch in front, saw Cang Qiao, and smiled obsequiously: "Oh, Master Xia is here! You really take time to see Que'er every day, Que'er is three You are lucky."

Cang Qiao nodded indifferently, Hua Que stood up, "What's the matter?"

"The decree from the palace." The bald man lowered his voice and said, "I'll hire you to sing in the palace for the next two days. If it's good, when the envoy arrives in the capital, our team will take care of it."

Cang Qiao let out a "wow", but there was no surprise on her face: "This is a big deal."

The bald man nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes!"

Hua Que frowned, "I don't want to have anything to do with the royal family or the government..."

The bald man's expression changed instantly, "This is not something that can be decided by you."

Huaque didn't say a word, but his eyes turned cold.

Cang Qiao holds the teacup and looks to the left, to the right...

"Speaking of which, I will also go to the palace soon, how about...Hua Que, you go with me first?"

The bald guy instantly returned to his smile: "That's a good thing, it's a good thing to follow Young Master Xia wherever you go."

Cang Qiao smiled but not a smile, Hua Que looked over with some displeasure, but Cang Qiao winked at him.

……

When the bald man walked away, Hua Que sat back in the chair.

"I do not want to go."

"Are you begging me or acting like a baby?" Cang Qiao snapped open her fan and asked with a smile.

Hua Que frowned, "Acting like a baby?"

"Tell me why you don't want to go first." Cang Qiao said with a gossipy face, "This is a good business!"

"What kind of person and what do you do?" Hua Que turned away indifferently, looking at the gray wall in the distance, "What is the identity of an actor? How can he climb the dragon and phoenix? It will only increase trouble."

"This is the beauty of beauty." Cang Qiao clicked his tongue twice, and Hua Que glared at her.

"You're staring at me!" Cang Qiao clapped her palms with her fan and said happily, "This means that you also consider me a friend!"

Hua Que was taken aback by the words, only to realize that he had revealed his true emotions inadvertently.But then he realized that if he hadn't subconsciously trusted the person in front of him, he wouldn't have treated the "guest" like this.

"Put a knife in your friend's ribs!" Cang Qiao lifted her robe and said vigorously: "If you don't want to go, I will help you!"

The author has something to say: ——Fanwai Xiaotheatre——

Xia Yunqing: ...to do something for a friend...

Xia Cangqiao: I stabbed my friend twice for my younger brother!

Xia Yunqing: ...