Rebirth of the Golden Bastard

In front of the palace gate, Cang Qiao's carriage was stopped.

Seeing that it was Xia Cangqiao, the guard guarding the gate had a very kind attitude, but in his words there was an unquestionable obstruction: "No entry until you have been informed."

Cang Qiao said: "I want to find your prince, why should I wait for him to communicate? I don't have a mobile phone..."

The soldier ignored his last sentence and said directly: "Master Xia can wait outside, let us go in and report first."

Cang Qiao nodded, "Say it earlier, let's go."

As soon as Sikong Shen and Sikong Yanjin came out of the conference hall, they heard someone report that Young Master Xia was waiting outside the palace gate.Sikong rubbed the center of his brows, "Send him in."

Sikong Yanjin wanted to slip away, "Ninth Brother, I have something to do first..."

Before anyone finished speaking, Sikong Shen said, "Third Brother, don't you want to know what Xia Cangqiao is going to say?"

"No matter what it is, it won't be a good thing." Yan Jin rolled his eyes, "Just now you did your best in front of the father, since the matter was arranged by you, it doesn't matter to me afterwards."

"This matter was originally agreed by the two of you." Sikong said with a deep smile: "Third brother doesn't need to be modest, and the emperor also said that I should find someone to help. Isn't third brother the best candidate?"

"Sikong Shen." Yan Jin squinted at him, "You find it difficult to handle this matter, and you want to catch someone as a backstop?"

Sikong smiled innocently: "What did the third brother say? Isn't it a good thing to let the emperor rest assured and entrust the matter to the two of us?"

After a pause, he also pointed out, "The third brother was very active when he fought for this matter just now." "..."

As soon as Cang Qiao and Hua Que entered the Ninth Prince's courtyard, Nan Liu greeted him at the door early on, and seeing Hua Que behind Cang Qiao showed surprise on his face.

Cang Qiao smiled and leaned over to cover his eyes, "Guard Nan, the eyeballs are about to fall out."

Nan Liu's ears turned red, and he quickly lowered his head, "Please, both of you!"

Hua Que walked behind, seeming a little uncomfortable.He looked around from time to time, as if he was afraid of meeting someone.

As soon as Cang Qiao stepped over the threshold, she said loudly: "Cao Min joins the Ninth Prince and the Third Prince!"

Sikong Chen was amused by his appearance, waved his hands and said: "You don't need to be polite." Then his eyes fell on Hua Que who came in.

"Grassman Huaque." Huaque saluted, "See Third Prince and Ninth Prince."

Sikong Yanjin smiled, looked at Cang Qiao on the side, and said, "It's correct to hear that it's not a joke. Three is in front of nine."

Cang Qiao curled her lips, "It turns out that the third prince is so stingy, and the ninth prince is your younger brother, so please let me know."

Sikong Yanjin was not angry, and teased him: "You think you are like your younger brother, and hold you like an older brother."

As he spoke, he still squinted at Sikong Shen, "It would be great if I had such a lucky brother."

Sikong Shen pretended not to hear, took a sip of tea and stretched out his hand to signal Cang Qiao to sit down.

"This is Mr. Huaque." Sikong Shen nodded in admiration, "Sure enough, being famous is worse than meeting."

Hua Que hurriedly said: "Thank you for the reputation of the Ninth Prince."

The third prince also touched his chin, "Don't say it, this appearance really will make people fascinated."

Cang Qiao looked at him, "Cao Min's eyesight is clumsy, so I didn't realize that the Third Prince was fascinated."

Yan Jin glared at him, "I'm a man."

Cang Qiao let out an inexplicable oh, but Yan Jin thought of something and laughed, "I heard that Young Master Xia is very masculine? No wonder... the feeling is that the young master is fascinated by Mr. Hua Que?"

Hua Que frowned imperceptibly, but Cang Qiao said carelessly, "Hua Que is so good-looking, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman."

Sikong smiled and said: "If you talk about appearance, Cang Qiao is the same."

Cang Qiao immediately covered her face, "Ninth Prince, you are sexual harassment!"

Sikong Shen asked: "Why?"

"I have no idea." Cang Qiao replied quickly, and then said: "Speaking seriously, I came here to ask..."

"This matter has already been arranged." Sikong Shen said without waiting for him to finish speaking: "Father has allowed Hua Que not to go on stage, but he still has to come to the palace to help."

"What can I help you with?" Cang Qiao was puzzled, "Bring tea and water?"

"This..." Sikong Shen was also embarrassed, and said: "Young Master Hua Que is quite famous now, if the envoys from the foreign lands know about it but don't see our arrangement, I'm afraid they will lose ground."

"Then we still have to meet?" Cang Qiao said, "The essence hasn't changed."

Hua Que stopped at this time and said: "Cang Qiao, it was already disrespectful for Hua Que to ask the two princes to help, now let's follow what the emperor said."

Cang Qiao pouted, her brows and nose wrinkled together.Nan Xun, who was standing by the door, couldn't help but want to laugh, but saw the man suddenly slapped the table, "I thought of it!"

Several people looked at him when they heard the words, "What?"

"Let me pretend to be Huaque." Cang Qiao blinked, "Anyway, they don't know what Huaque looks like."

Huaque asked in surprise, "How can that be done?"

"Don't you want to show your face?" Cang Qiao patted her chest, "Leave this matter to me!"

Sikong Shen was amused: "You can sing?"

Cang Qiao blinked, "No."

Sikong Yanjin said again: "You know how to stand?"

Cang Qiao blinked again, "I can sit, stand, run and jump!"

Yan Jin almost spit out the tea, but shook his head, "I don't think so."

Sikong said solemnly: "I don't know why Mr. Hua Que is unwilling to enter the palace...?"

Hua Que felt awkward at this time, it was fine to say something in front of Cang Qiao, but how could he say it in front of the princes.When I was in a dilemma, I heard a report from someone outside the door: "The eighth prince is here!"

Hua Que's eyes widened in shock.

……

Let's talk about the eighth prince, Sikong Lang, who originally had the best friendship with the third prince, but recently because of Xia Cangqiao's relationship, the third prince has gotten closer to his opponent, the ninth prince.In fact, it doesn't matter how many brothers are better than each other, but this eighth prince is quite different from other princes, his martial arts are extraordinary, but his head is a little dazed.

Although reading and calligraphy are also enrolled in the same hall as other princes, they are always sloppy and can't get on the stage.He also hates those literary things, but his kung fu is the best among the princes, even the Ninth Prince who is both civil and military is incomparable.

The eighth prince has no heart, and his thoughts are very simple. It is also because he was not in the palace when he was young.He is the dragon species left behind by the current emperor when he went out. Although he was found back later, he was over 16 years old when he was found, and his personality has long been settled, not to mention that he has also been contaminated with some local customs.Therefore, among all the princes, he is the only one who lacks the majesty of a prince.

After the discussion was over just now, Sikong Lang was going to go with Sikong Yanjin, but was left alone by the emperor to talk for a while.It was nothing more than a school and schoolwork problem, and he was let go after a few lessons.

As soon as he left the main hall, he looked for his third brother, and he heard that he was at the Ninth Prince's place, so he went all the way here.

"Third Brother!" Sikong Lang greeted as soon as he stepped into the door, "Ninth Brother! I heard that kid Xia Cangqiao is here?"

While speaking, his gaze had already fallen on Xia Cangqiao.It's just that his eyes only paused on the man, and then turned to look at the man next to Xia Cangqiao.

"...!" His voice suddenly stuck in his throat.

Hua Que was also very surprised at this time, he subconsciously squeezed his sleeves tightly, moved his throat but made no sound.

There was an eerie silence in the room.Cang Qiao rolled his eyes back and forth on the faces of the two, and suddenly said, "You...know each other?"

Hua Que wanted to shake her head, but Sikong Lang rushed over suddenly, "Beauty!"

Hua Que's face became even uglier.

Sikong Shen was puzzled, "Eighth brother? You and Hua..."

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Lang grabbed Hua Que's hand, turned his head to Sikong Yanjin who was also in a daze, and said, "Third Brother! This is what I told you, she is the only one I will not marry." beauty!"

Silence, silence, still silence.

Finally, Cang Qiao lived up to everyone's expectations and broke the strange silence.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha!" Cang Qiao laughed so hard that she kept patting the armrest of the chair, "Beauty! Why don't she marry her! Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Sikong Lang looked at him fiercely, "Why are you laughing!"

Immediately, he saw the two sitting close to each other, and pulled Hua Que to his side, "Have you taken a fancy to her?"

Cang Qiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded, "Well, I have my eyes on her."

As she spoke, she blinked and said ambiguously, "I even let her sleep in my house."

Sikong Lang was taken aback for a moment, then he said angrily: "You are indeed a disciple as the folks say!"

"I'm still kicking my stomach." Cang Qiao laughed loudly, "Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know." Sikong Lang said: "I met her a few times when I was young, but was later brought back to the palace by my father..."

As he spoke, he turned his head and stared seriously at Hua Que, who had a pale face, "I said I would come back to marry you. I didn't forget what I said at the time, but I couldn't get out later... Since God let us meet again! It must be fate !"

Cang Qiao didn't know how to smile anymore, she just felt her cheeks cramp.He looked at Hua Que, "Could it be because of this guy that you are unwilling to enter the palace even if you die?"

"Entering the palace?" Sikong Lang was taken aback, "What are you going to do in the palace?"

Immediately, a terrible possibility came to mind, "Could it be that the father is going to choose a concubine again?!"

Sikong Yanjin couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the teacup lid and threw it on his head, Sikong Lang didn't even look at it, stretched out his hand to catch it steadily in mid-air, and hurriedly turned to look at his third brother and said: "Third brother! What's going on? thing?!"

"I want to ask you what's going on!" Yan Jin stepped forward, pulled Hua Que and pushed him in front of Sikong Lang, "You have a good look! He is the beauty you have been thinking of?!"

Obviously he has already emphasized "he", but Sikong Lang still nodded, "It's her, I won't admit my mistake."

Nan Xun had already hid in the corner to shake his shoulders again, Sikong said helplessly: "Eighth Brother, Hua Que is a man. How can you marry such a big man? And why don't you marry her?"

This time it was Sikong Lang who was dumbfounded, he stared at Huaque in a daze.The eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose are exactly the same as in the memory, the skin is like fat, the willow eyebrows are like the moon, and the phoenix eyes are slightly raised, carrying the coolness and elegance beyond the world of mortals.

Even a fairy is not as good as the person in the dream, and I have never forgotten "her".But looking at it now, the other party is indeed wearing the clothes of a man's house, a blue shirt with a white shirt, and black hair tied in a wide belt. How can he look like a daughter's house?

It's also because he saw the face at a glance, and didn't pay attention to the others.

"You..." He heard his dry voice, and his mind went blank.

Hua Que broke free from his grasp, took a few steps back, and saluted with fists in his hands, "Caomin Hua Que, join the Eighth Prince."

Isn't that a man's voice!The voice is clear, cool and distant.

Sikong Lang suddenly felt that his heart was broken.

……

Cang Qiao laughed for three days.This was the worst thing he had ever encountered since his rebirth, enough for him to put on several styles of gossip for everyone to listen to.

Xia Yunqing also found out about this the next day, but he was still hiding from Cang Qiao, and the two had hardly met each other, so they had no chance to hear Cang Qiao's own account of the situation at that time.But what he heard from his subordinates has already been passed down - the version that the Eighth Prince found his sweetheart turned into a man, covered his face and passed out, got up and cried bitterly, and finally slammed his head into the porch.

Xia Yunqing had a weird expression on his face. He returned to his courtyard in the dark, thinking about what would happen if Sikong Lang cried bitterly, and subconsciously glanced at Cang Qiao's courtyard which was still lit by fire.

The man's silhouette was revealed on the paper window, just looking at the shadow made him unable to restrain himself from thinking about what happened that night.It seems that the more you want to avoid it, the more you desire it.It had the opposite effect.

He clenched his fingers unconsciously by his side and stood there for a while, allowing the night wind to wake his confused head before continuing to walk forward.