Meng Dong

Yan Hong scolded Qing Xin, but he actually admired his words very much.Taoist Qingxin has been living in Nanjun Palace for several years, and has been refining pills for Yan Hong. Every once in a while, he will present a batch of new pills to Yan Hong. Much respect to them all.If it's something else, Yan Hong may not care about it, but if it's a pill, Yan Hong dare not believe it.

It's just that Yan Hong hasn't met anyone he likes for a long time. He spends his days drinking and indulging in love, but the bed is always empty, and he can't help but find it ridiculous.Now it's hard to accept such a male pet who is very suitable for both temperament and appearance, and before he has eaten it up, he makes such an unspeakable reason.If Yan Hong was really asked to send him back, he would not be very reconciled, but it would be very annoying if he couldn't even touch him by his side.That's why I came up with such a way to let people stay in the palace and be under my control at any time, without dangling in front of my eyes every day, but I can't even touch it.

You can't move those around you, and you can't provoke those outside.If something happens accidentally in the palace, he can still control it, but if someone accidentally notices something while playing outside, then it will be reported that the king of Nanjun has been addicted to sensuality for many years, and his body has been exhausted at a young age , can no longer be rumored about personnel affairs, although he does not have a great reputation, but maybe he will lose his father's face as well.

Yan Hong thought over and over again, in order to avoid being settled by his dead father in the middle of the night, he decided not to leave the house at all, and only released the news that he had won a new male favourite. Thinking that the king of Nanjun is indulging in the gentle village, it is not surprising not to see him come out to have fun.

But whether there is a gentle town in the palace, only the king of Nanjun knows best.

Yan Hong is in his twenties this year. Ever since the ten-year-old Nanjun King passed away and took over the title, Mrs. Bai has indulged him very much. No one in the palace can interfere with his life. In the past ten years, there has never been a day where he has been sensual and debauchery.But he never imagined that one day, he would be forced to cultivate himself.

Yan Hong simply wouldn't have nothing to do.He drank the whole pot of tea slowly, then raised his head and glanced at the quiet Qingming beside him: "It's rare to see sunshine today, mother, can I go out of the city to go to the Taoist temple?"

"The old lady said that the sun is too hot, so I have to wait until it's cooler before going." Qingming replied truthfully.

Yan Hong laughed: "As far as the weather in Jiangling City is concerned, it may take until autumn to cool off. My mother must have been lazy again. When it was summer last year, she originally wanted to go out of the city to escape the summer heat, but in the end it was not because of a crime. Laziness and give up. In this weather, let alone offering incense, there is probably nothing to do for her old man except for the resurrection of my father."

With that said, Yan Hong stood up: "I have nothing to do anyway, I'll go ask for Ann and see what the old man does in the mansion all day." He scratched his chin and thought, "It's best to take care of her by the way." Another lunch, I kind of miss the craftsmanship in the small kitchen in my mother's courtyard."

Qingming has long been used to his prince's appearance, so he responded obediently: "Yes, prince."

The weather is hot, but there is always a way to beat the heat.

Yan Hong went into his mother's room under the scorching sun, but he couldn't see anyone. Finally, under the guidance of his servants, he found Mrs. Bai who was enjoying the shade under the shade of a tree in the small garden.She holds a vegetable leaf in her hand and is teasing a gray rabbit on her lap.

Seeing her son approaching from afar, Old Madam Bai showed a little smile on her lips: "It's really rare, the weather is so good and we can still see our lord in the mansion."

Yan Hong curled his lips: "I don't have a mother who can enjoy leisure." He said, lifted the rabbit on the old lady's lap, tilted his head and looked, "When did this thing get raised, why is it so thin? "

The old lady glanced at the maid who was waiting on the side, and the maid immediately stepped forward and carefully took the little rabbit from Yan Hong's hand: "My lord, please be gentle, the young master is very timid, if you are frightened , I won’t be able to eat anything for a few days.”

"Young master?" Yan Hong raised his eyebrows and looked at the rabbit, then turned his gaze to Mrs. Bai.

Mrs. Bai took the little rabbit from the handmaiden, touched it gently, and then raised her eyes to look at Yan Hong: "Your father passed away early, and you are the only one under my knees, so I raised a younger brother for you, which will save the future." I'm leaving too, leaving you alone is very lonely."

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Sometimes I really want to let those who say I'm absurd and unruly come to see, the dignified and dignified old concubine in the eyes of outsiders is the most outrageous one."

The servant with a wink moved a chair and put it under the shade of the tree. The old lady Bai watched Yan Hong sit down, and then said lazily: "When your father first arrived in Jiangling City, he spent a lot of thought on establishing his prestige. I have been with him in the army for a long time, so naturally I have to pay attention to my words and deeds, so as not to smash his brand. Over time, they misunderstood me a little, but they didn't bother to explain."

Yan Hong leaned on the back of the chair, and the breeze blew away his anxiety, and he calmed down: "Aren't you going to offer incense outside the city? It's rare that the weather is fine now, so I'll arrange some people to take you there? It just so happens that the weather is hot now, and the Qingyun Temple is built in the mountains, it is also a good place to escape the heat, you can live there for a few days, and save yourself being locked up in the mansion all day, it is very boring."

Old Mrs. Bai pinched the rabbit's ears carelessly: "I don't think it's boring. As for offering incense. I'll do the math. It will be the anniversary of your father's death soon. Let's join together at that time."

The smile on Yan Hong's face faded a little, he looked down at his fingers, and said in a low voice: "It's been ten years in a blink of an eye, and I don't know how my father and the old man are doing underground."

"According to your father's temperament, you should be able to live comfortably wherever you want." A gentle smile appeared on Mrs. Bai's lips, and her eyes softened a lot. "Maybe you have been reincarnated long ago, and started again It’s been a glorious life.”

Yan Hong raised his head and met the eyes of the old lady. After a long time, he raised his lips and smiled: "That's right, when did the old man worry about others?"

The old lady shook her head with a smile, and handed the little rabbit in her hand to the maid: "If you are sleepy, take it home for an afternoon nap."

Yan Hong crossed his legs, leaned on the chair and looked at his mother, his eyes flickering.Sometimes even he can't help but sigh with emotion, time flies, ten years have passed by in a flash, but he knows that no matter how long it passes, some things will always exist in their memory and cannot be forgotten.

Mrs. Bai cleaned her hands, turned her head and saw Yan Hong was in a daze, and lightly kicked his calf: "I heard that you just accepted an outstanding male pet. If you don't want to hang out, why are you here in a daze?"

There are many reasons that even my own mother can't say.Yan Hong covered his lips and coughed lightly: "I see that the weather is good today, so I made a special trip to accompany you. By the way, I will have lunch with you today, remember to let the small kitchen prepare my favorite dishes."

The old lady Bai glanced at him, smiled slightly, and motioned to the maid.Seeing that his wish had come true, Yan Hong leaned back on the chair, chatting lazily with Mrs. Bai while the wind was blowing.

After lunch, Yan Hong felt sleepy again. He happened to have nothing to do, so he locked himself in the room to sleep, but he didn't expect that because he slept too much during the day, he would no longer feel sleepy at night. It was even more difficult. From the second day on, I learned a lesson and started a life of rising at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Every day at dawn, Yan Hong wakes up, after freshening up, he goes to greet Mrs. Bai first, and after the mother and son have breakfast together, Yan Hong reads, writes, enjoys flowers, feeds the fish, and experiences The daily life of the son of an ordinary family.

Yan Hong hadn't experienced this kind of life for a long time, and he felt it was novel for a while, and he was full of interest and didn't feel bored.Mrs. Bai was the first to be unable to bear it—their mother and son had been enjoying themselves for many years without interfering with each other. As a result, Yan Hong suddenly became filial for some reason, and ran to her yard every morning to wake her up from her sleep. After waking up, after a few days, the old lady's sense of novelty about her son's sudden sex change disappeared without a trace.

When Yan Hong reappeared in the old lady's courtyard early in the morning, and wanted to say hello to his own mother, and have another breakfast by the way, he was respectfully invited out by the maid beside the old lady, and offered to take care of the old lady. It was spread that the prince is not allowed to approach the old lady's courtyard within the next ten days, and if he violates the law, he will be beaten with a stick.

Yan Hong got up early in the morning, but his own mother poured cold water on him. He didn't have breakfast, and he no longer had the mood of self-cultivation.He walked around in the garden for a long time, but felt that it was very boring. After thinking twice, he said to Qingming: "Take my greeting card, go to Xu Mansion and invite Mr. Xu over, and say that the weather is fine today. Invite him to come to the palace to enjoy the flowers."

Qing Ming responded and took the order to go out. Before he had gone a few steps, he was called back by Yan Hong: "If he is not in the mansion, he can go directly to the Wu coffin. I heard that he recently raised a young man there. Son, what is it called Taohong or Liulu, I went there every now and then, and he didn't pay attention to Mr. Xu's reprimand."

Qing Ming raised her head, and glanced at her prince's face: "If that's the case... Will Mr. Xu come back with me?"

Yan Hong was squatting by the lotus pond, reaching out his hands to stir the calm water in boredom, and laughed when he heard this: "Xu Weidan is the most loyal... If he wants to shirk, you can tell him, I will tell you what happened back then." The old wine that my father buried in the garden has been dug out, if he doesn't come, I can only enjoy it alone."

Qingming: "Yes, my lord."

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