Reborn Rongruo

Ming Zhu couldn't restrain her trembling until she left the Palace of Compassion and Ning, one was angry and the other was frightened.He knew in his heart how he got here as the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it was obtained by lending his son!But he never expected that the queen mother would secretly attach so much importance to the third elder brother who was released outside the palace.And these three elder brothers are from Concubine Tong, it seems that it is time for him to stand in the camp, and it will not be a bad thing to plan ahead.

Thinking of this, Mingzhu hurried back to the mansion.At that time, the Aixinjueluo family was mobilizing family law against Mingzhuxin's concubine room, on the grounds that Chengde's disappearance was entirely caused by the concubine.The little concubine was beaten to the point of fainting, and her beautiful moon face was already crying beyond recognition.This kind of thing is commonplace for Mingzhu, at this time he has something on his mind, let alone take care of it, no matter how the concubine yelled 'help', he just gave Aixinjueluo an irritated look, then called his staff and hurried into the study.

At this point, Aixinjueluo became even more unscrupulous, and beat the concubine to death, threatening that Chengde's disappearance was the result of this concubine's tampering. Let it out.

Cheng De doesn't know anything about the family affairs in the palace.In the past few days, his ankles have not hurt as much as before. Although they are still wrapped in a thick white cloth, they can still move. He gets out of bed from time to time, jumps to the desk with one leg, and sits down to practice calligraphy.

Cheng De has always been worried about Xuan Ye's studies. The day before yesterday, he proposed to compete with Xuan Ye in copying books, so as to check his handwriting skills.

Cheng De picked up a Yuguanhu pen according to the habit of his previous life, and he didn't realize how heavy the weight of this pen was for his current wrist strength until he started copying.After writing a few words, my wrist was sore.Because of this, this was originally a competition to motivate Xuan Ye to practice calligraphy, but in the end it became a motivation for himself.

At this time, Chengde was holding a small script Hubi with nine purple and one sheep in a white bamboo tube, and was concentrating on practicing calligraphy.He didn't even notice Xuan Ye came in, until his eyes were covered, and Cheng De just exclaimed "Ah".

Xuan Ye's triumphant laughter came from behind his ears.

"Brother, stop messing around!" Cheng De pulled Xuan Ye's hand off, frowned and looked at the punctured rice paper in front of him, sighing helplessly in his heart.

Xuan Ye took advantage of the situation and leaned on Chengde's neck, buried his small face in the back of Chengde's neck, took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and raised his head, enjoying himself: "Mmm, it smells so good!"

"Brother!" Cheng De sullenly pulled Xuan Ye's hand off.

"I'm serious, you are really fragrant, if you don't believe me, you can smell it yourself!" After finishing speaking, Xuanye grabbed Chengde's sleeve and handed it under his nose, letting him smell it by himself.

Cheng De was skeptical, wrinkled his nose and smelled it, but could smell nothing but the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

At this time, I heard Xuan Ye's laughing voice, "Ice muscles and bones, cool and sweatless. The wind from the water palace is full of fragrance. I just read this poem by Su Shi, and I immediately thought of you. Yesterday When I got into your quilt one night, I was still thinking that it is the same quilt, so why is yours more fragrant than mine? Just now Eunuch Lin said that this poem is written about a woman who emits fragrance, and I just thought of it It turns out that you can emit fragrance yourself! Do you think you were a flower in your previous life?"

It would be great if I was a real flower in my previous life... After hearing Xuan Ye's words, Cheng De was silent for a while, and then said: "Brother, I should read less of these poetry and miscellaneous books in the future, they are just exaggerated things, and reading them will relieve boredom." Forget it, don’t be addicted to it!” In my previous life, I wrote so many poems, but when I think about it now, they were just empty hopes and couldn’t solve real problems.

"Hey, why are you so boring? People are praising you, but you are good enough to teach others like an old man! I won't tell you anymore, this is for you, and I'm leaving!" Xuan Ye angrily stuffed Chengde with a bag Things pouted and left.

Cheng De intended to call him to stop, but Xuan Ye ran too fast, Cheng De could only open his mouth before Xuan Ye had already crossed the threshold.Chengde sighed, and opened the oiled paper bag in his hand, which contained neatly arranged round and delicious candied fruit.Presumably Xuan Ye saw that he was suffering from the pain of drinking traditional Chinese medicine these days, so he specially sent someone to buy it.

Since they are here to deliver candied fruit, why bother to break up by talking about things? !Cheng De thought so and took one into his mouth—very sweet!The sweetness spread in the mouth, and gradually it seemed that even the heart that was riddled with holes was warmed up.

Chengde ate one, then wrapped the candied fruit again, put it in his arms, and continued to practice calligraphy.When it was time for dinner, Xuan Ye brought Li Xuan over.As soon as Li Xuan came in, she crawled onto Chengde's bed, yelling 'beauty, beauty' non-stop, making Chengde dumbfounded.

Xuan Ye peeked at Cheng De, seeing that he was not angry, he acted as if nothing happened, hugged Li Xuan to the bed, and sat next to Cheng De by the bed.

He sneaked up to Chengde's ear and asked in a low voice: "Is the medicine still unpalatable?" After speaking, he put his ear to Chengde's lips. Chengde was funny, so he had to follow Xuan Ye's example and whispered: "Thank you." Brother reward, very sweet!"

Xuanye leaned down to Chengde's ear again, and whispered: "You like to eat, I'll just let them bring it!"

"So, thank you brother!"

"You guys are bad!!" Li Xuan, who realized that he was excluded, immediately pouted and complained, "You bit your ears!! Beauty doesn't want me anymore! Elder brother doesn't want me anymore!"

How could Cheng De see Li Xuan like this, his heart immediately softened into a mess, he stretched out his hand and hugged the little Li Xuan who was like a meat ball, let him sit on his lap, and stretched out his hand to take it into his arms.

Seeing Chengde take out the greased paper bag, Xuanye wanted to stop him, but seeing Lixuan's pitiful teary eyes, he held back.

Chengde opened the paper bag and took out a candied fruit, stuffed it into Li Xuan's half-open mouth, nodded his nose and coaxed: "Ghost spirit! Brother just asked me where I put the candied fruit, let me take it Come to eat for you, just say a few words and you can't wait! Come, take it, it's all yours, eat it!"

Only then did Li Xuan burst out laughing. While eating happily, he thought that it would be better for elder brother, and he would always think of him if there was something delicious.

Cheng De coaxed Li Xuan well, and played with him for a while before realizing that Xuan Ye hadn't spoken for a while.Now looking quickly, I saw Xuan Ye staring at the oiled paper bag in Li Xuan's hand with a cold face, as if he was angry.

"Brother—"

"Hmph!" Xuan Ye obviously didn't want to show Chengde's face, and turned his face away.

Chengde guessed what Xuanye was angry about, and only felt that it was very difficult for a child to be sensitive, but based on his experience in raising children in his previous life, Chengde knew that the more sensitive the child, the more he should pay more attention to it, otherwise It will leave a psychological shadow.Childhood experiences also have a significant impact on adult personality.

Chengde had no choice but to hold Xuan Ye's hand, pulled the awkward child over, and said patiently and softly: "Brother, don't be angry, I know that this candied fruit is specially bought for me by my brother, and I will accept it according to my wishes." Here it is, I like this candied fruit very much, I wanted to keep it and eat it slowly—”

"Then you still give it away?" Xuanye finally spoke angrily, and Chengde was relieved instead.

"Then if my elder brother were me, what would I do at this time? Do you want to watch Li Xuan cry? Candied fruit can be bought again, but it is not easy to recover when Li Xuan is sad. Didn't elder brother also say that you like it? Li Xuan, I don't want to see him cry." At this point, Cheng De stopped talking, but looked at Xuan Ye and waited for him to figure it out.

Sure enough, after a while, Xuanye nodded, "I understand, you are thinking of me. Although Lixuan is much more important than candied fruit, I still don't want you to give the things I gave you to others! In the future, don't That's it, okay?"

Can Chengde say it's bad?Naturally, there is only reason to nod and agree.But at the moment when he heard Xuan Ye's words, Chengde also became dazed - he remembered the scene of being rewarded by Kangxi for the first time in his previous life.He still remembered that Kangxi gave him an enamel tube brush with a cloud and a phoenix flying to the sky. Cao Yin liked that brush so much that he transferred it to him. It was also after that that Kangxi realized his thoughts on Cao Yin , Only then did all kinds of things follow.

Does that pen have any special meaning?

Cheng De was immersed in his past thoughts, and didn't hear Xuan Ye's words clearly, so that Xuan Ye yelled into his ear: "I said that I will go to the suburbs to fly a kite in two days, did you hear it?!!"

"Ah?" Chengde came back to his senses, and asked casually, "Have you prepared a kite in the mansion?"

"Is this enough... Otherwise, let's do it ourselves?"