The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

Time passed in a flash.Ye Sheng heard that a beauty in the palace had become his new favourite.

It is said that when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter, and when the wall falls, everyone pushes it away.Fang Qingliu didn't care at all.All day long, whenever I have something to do, I come to Rong Qian.

I haven't seen you for a few days, but this Mr. Fang has a prosperous official career. The 20-year-old servant of the household department, Ye Sheng seems mysterious.

A few years ago, the child who was humiliated by Rong Qian has become a hot rookie in the political arena.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.It's a good time for Fang Qingliu.Concubine Su Gui fell slowly, so the court hall was empty?

Rong Qian said, Fang Qingliu is exquisite in all aspects, he followed the right door and found someone.Complementing each other with the one in the palace, no matter how promoted it is, it is not surprising.

Ye Sheng didn't know who the man in the palace was, but he also knew that he was probably the most powerful.

The long years passed suddenly.Before he knew it, Ye Sheng stayed in Prince Rong's mansion for another three years.

In the 18th year of Yuanguang, the emperor got the sixth son and was promoted to the concubine of the sixth prince's mother, Lipin.When Ye Sheng went to drink the full moon wine, he was shocked to see Li Pin's face.

"This, isn't this? Isn't this?" Ye Sheng's tongue twitched.He stared blankly at the bride who was bowed by the emperor.This empress has been in the limelight in the past few years, and her posture is no less than that of Su Guifei back then.Looking at this face now, it was indescribably weird after thinking about it.

"You have a really good memory." Rong Qian smiled, his eyes were extremely calm.Instead, he acquiesced to Ye Sheng's idea.

In the spring of the 15th year of Yuanguang, the red mole between the eyebrows of the court lady was shining in the sun.He doesn't even want to remember.

Ye Sheng was overwhelmed with surprise, grabbed Rong Qian's wine glass, and took a sip of the wine.The entrance is spicy, with a little fragrance.Still quite depressed, he never thought that the Empress Li was actually her.

When Rong Qian saw it and took his cup, he had already finished sipping the shallow cup.

"Hmph." Rong Qian put down his glass fiercely, and cast him a glance.Ignore him again.

"Hey. Why are you so stingy? Why don't you just take a sip of your wine?" Ye Sheng smiled, his face was rosy because of that sip of thin wine, thinking of the peach blossoms in full bloom in spring.

He's the type who gets on top of him whenever he drinks, but unfortunately, a certain person just doesn't know it.

"How old are you. Are you going to learn from Chen San'er? If this continues, I'll throw Chen San'er to the farm to grow sweet potatoes, out of sight and out of mind." Rong Qian pinched his face hard.Tooth itchy with anger.

"Twelve." Ye Sheng was a little dizzy, he chuckled, and lay on Rong Qian's body, his red face rubbing against the clothes on his chest, like a puppy. "No, Rong Qian, if you want to be out of sight and out of mind, why don't you throw me to the farm to grow sweet potatoes? What's the use of throwing him away?" Ye Sheng chuckled.Rubbing Rong Qian's clothes up, higher and higher, then hugging his neck with both hands, looking up at him.

In recent years, Ye Sheng has grown significantly taller.There is less flesh on the face, and the chin is not as fleshy and round as it used to be, it is slightly pointed, and it looks a little delicate.It's still so white.The delicate face turned pink and tender because of drinking wine, and the twinkling eyes were blurred, as if going to sleep the next moment, but the lips were moist with light, two thin pieces, opening and closing combine.

Rong Qian was so dazed, he suddenly took two deep breaths and stared at the pink lips soaked in wine.

Ye Sheng still had a smile on his face, his eyes were slightly open, in fact they were closed.He put his arms around Rong Qian's neck and waited for a while, but he didn't hear a reply, just like two gusts of wind blowing by, he had to open his eyes willingly.

"Reluctance." Rong Qian gritted his teeth, and suddenly hugged him in his arms, sticking him against his body.He couldn't see his expression when the two hugged each other.

Where he couldn't see, Rong Qian lowered his head, his eyes were deep.

"It's still too young." Rong Qian muttered.The voice was extremely small, said, drifted by, and disappeared with the wind.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Sheng laughed foolishly.He exhaled maliciously on the base of Rong Qian's neck.He was dizzy, but he couldn't hear clearly.

"King Rong and Shizi Yun are deeply in love." At some point, the prince stood beside them.

That yin and yang accent was so familiar yet unfamiliar, Ye Sheng trembled, and the breeze blew, sobering him up.

"I've raised him for so many years, but at least I have a deep affection." The corner of Rong Qian's lips curled into a sneer. "The prince hasn't returned to Beijing for many years, so don't let anyone get there first."

"It doesn't bother His Royal Highness to worry about it. It's still a long time, isn't it?" Ye Chen gave him a dark look.With a cold snort, he turned and left.

Ye Sheng looked at his figure and sighed.

If Ye Chen doesn't ascend the throne for a day, he won't feel at ease.In the past few years, he was afraid of himself, but in the past few years, he has no threat, and in the blink of an eye, the sixth prince appeared again.

Ye Chen was afraid that Concubine Li would be the second Concubine Su.

Well, take your time.It can be seen that the emperor died early, but the sixth prince grew up faster.

Ye Sheng sighed, feeling a little depressed for no reason.Staggering to his feet, he walked out.

"Where are you going?" Rong Qian glanced at him, raised his head and asked him.In the past few years, Ye Sheng has also grown taller, like a stick, and he has become a big boy in a blink of an eye.

"Take a breath. Dizziness." Ye Sheng said with a smile.Tilting his head, he looked at Rong Qian.

Rong Qian lowered his head and didn't care about him anymore. "come back earlier."

"Yeah." Ye Sheng smiled.Turned around and walked slowly.

"Rong Ling, go back and wait, don't follow me." Without turning his head, Ye Sheng confessed to Rong Ling that he wanted to follow him.

Rong Ling paused, twitched the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Rong Qian.

Rong Qian drank on the table, took a sip of the aroma of the wine, and found that the smell of the wine on his own child was better.

"Chen San'er, don't come either."

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"My lord, look? I can't blame the servant." Chen San'er, who took two steps away, laughed sarcastically and bowed to Rong Qian.

"What's the use of you?" Rong Qian smiled.He raised his eyes and glanced at the two people, his sharp eyes made the two feel guilty.

"Diao Nu." Rong Qian cursed.

It was another beautiful spring day, Ye Sheng supported his head and bathed in the imperial garden filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Somehow?My drinking capacity was not that bad before.In this life, Rong Qian is always holding him back, and he has really become a cup of water.It's not even a cup!

Ye Sheng sighed, and found the peony he planted in a corner of the imperial garden.

It grows bigger and bigger.This year's peony doesn't seem to be short of water.The flowers on the mouth of the bowl stretch out, layer upon layer, and the green leaves hold a huge receptacle, which is very comfortable to look at.

Ye Sheng misses Concubine Su Gui.

But the grass and trees are scattered, fearing the beauty of twilight.

His mother just stayed in Chuxiu Palace for three years.

Three years, but not the end.

The author has something to say:

Here.grown up. ╭(╯ε╰)╮Ang. emmmmm. (However, still can't make love.)

emmmmm, I have to take a leave of absence.It may not be updated tomorrow.mwah.Then the day after tomorrow.mwah.Love you guys.