The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

Yes, why didn't he think of it?The room was damp and not ventilated, so it took a long detour to go back. Why didn't they sit south and face north?Ye Sheng thought sadly.

It turned out that the self in the previous life was doomed not to stay out of it from the beginning of entering the game.It turned out that it wasn't that no one protected me when I first arrived in the previous life, but I didn't have the bargaining chip to let them protect me.Ye Sheng smiled sadly, feeling sad for this cruel place.

He's not stupid, he's sober.The different attitudes of Eunuch Chen, Nanny Zhang, King Yun, and even Rong Qian towards him are nothing more than the completely different reactions from his previous life.Comparing myself with my previous life is nothing more than being more aware of the situation I am in and dealing with it carefully.I was a child in my previous life, but now I am just like a child.This is not a game for children, so they ruthlessly abandon him when his past self stands timidly before them.When he stood in the center of the vortex of power, he was completely swallowed up, not even a single bone remained.

But what's wrong with him?Ye Sheng clenched his lips tightly, his tender lips were bitten until traces of bright red blood ooze out, but he didn't feel any pain.He was only six years old, before he was six years old, he was carefree, but after he was six years old, he wanted to stay in this bloodless Shura field.He didn't even have a chance to refuse, and he was about to become a victim of their struggle.But he doesn't want to.He just wants to live well, treat Rong Qian well, and live this life well.

Ye Sheng watched Chen San'er sitting quietly on the ground peeling the lotus seeds, and neatly separated the lotus seeds from the heart.The unwanted lotus shells were thrown on the ground casually, without a trace of nostalgia.

Yes, who would cherish useless things?Ye Sheng thought.Looking at Chen San'er, he suddenly felt a cruel impulse.

"Chen San'er, get out." Ye Sheng lowered his eyes and said, there was no expression on his small face.

"What? Son" Chen San'er hadn't reacted yet.Still peeling the lotus seeds carefully without looking up.

"I said you get out, do you hear me?" Ye Sheng's tone was sharp, and the sharp child's voice tore at people's ears, like a young animal with teeth and claws.

"Your Majesty." Chen San was taken aback, stopped, and looked at him a little shyly, not knowing that Ye Sheng, who was usually good-tempered, would become like this.

"Get lost." Ye Sheng kicked the peeled lotus seeds away in front of him, and the lotus seeds were scattered and mixed in a pile of lotus shells.

"Your servant, go out now, sir, calm down." Chen San'er was frightened, moved towards the door with some hesitation, and looked at him worriedly.

"Get out." Ye Sheng stood up, with tears on his face, his face flushed from holding back, he threw a big pillow and smashed it with all his might.

Chen San'er hurriedly escaped and closed the door.

"It's all fake, fake." Ye Sheng murmured. "They're all a bunch of tigers and wolves in human skin, and they don't treat me sincerely." Ye Sheng curled his lips in grievance before crying silently.

Ye Sheng suddenly felt a little helpless, these people, those people, were not nice to him.It’s all about getting ahead without profit, and you don’t scatter eagles when you don’t see the prey.It's all, beast.

Ye Sheng wiped away his tears, lying down on the imperial concubine's couch and crying until the sky was dark.His frail body huddled into a small ball, looking extremely pitiful, like an abandoned Pekingese.

Some sad, some cold, some unspeakable unwillingness and humiliation.

"What are you crying for?" The voice was cold and deep, without a trace of fireworks, standing there like a pine tree, watching the child's face as delicate as egg white was covered with red marks and tears.

"You don't care about me." Ye Sheng replied sobbing, trying to stop the crying.

How did this person get in?He obviously even drove Chen San'er out.It's too embarrassing to lose face in front of outsiders.

"You are my son, and I am your father, so I naturally want to take care of you." The man frowned, his tone indifferent.

Seeing Ye Sheng's snot sticky with tears sticking to his face and a piece about to fall into his mouth, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom with some disgust. "Wipe, the snot is about to fall into your mouth."

Ye Sheng was a little dazed, still digesting the previous sentence "I am your father." A snow-white handkerchief was already handed over.

King Yun saw that he was not moving, sighed slightly, and wiped him himself, otherwise the snot would have fallen into his mouth.

The snow-white handkerchief made by Yun Duan was smoked with some kind of spice, and it smelled very good, but it was not the kind of strong fragrance that ordinary girls use that can be smelled half a meter away.It has a faint smell, which can only be smelled when the man gently wipes the tip of his nose with it.

Ye Sheng finally stopped crying, and saw that man gently wiped his nose, his teary peach eyes half concealed the red mark on the upper part, really like peach blossoms in full bloom in spring, shining bright eyes, extremely beautiful up.

"You are my father?" Ye Sheng asked in a low voice.

How could he not recognize that this person was King Yun?With that peachy face and demeanor as cold as an exiled fairy, even though Ye Sheng didn't meet him many times, he still couldn't forget him.

In the past, he intuitively felt that he was an idle prince of Qing Lingling, who didn't care about world affairs.Who ever thought?This man just disdains to be with himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Sheng felt uncomfortable again.This person just thinks that he is useful, so his gentle appearance is just pretending, pretending!

"Well, wow~~~~" This time Ye Sheng didn't care if he lost face or not.With a curl of his mouth, another thunderstorm came, and two tubes of flood were coming out of his nostrils.

"Why are you crying again?" King Yun was a little discouraged, and there were some ups and downs in his flat voice.

King Yun had a headache from the quarrel, seeing Ye Sheng's mouth open wide, his two small nostrils opening and closing, and his eyes dripping with tears.Suddenly, he picked up two unpicked lotus seed rice scattered on the imperial concubine's couch, and stuffed them into Ye Sheng's two nostrils.

"Hmm." The crying stopped abruptly, Ye Sheng looked at King Yun's movements in astonishment, he even forgot to cry, his small nostrils were stuffed with lotus seed rice and he even forgot to breathe.

The man smiled.He handed him the handkerchief just now.Said softly. "Cry again, and I'll plug your mouth and ears."

Ye Sheng completely stopped, not daring to cry.Feeling aggrieved, the handkerchief let out a stern breath to get the lotus rice off, and wiped away the snot and tears indiscriminately.A pair of big eyes looked at him in panic, quite at a loss.

"Why are you crying?" The man laughed like a coaxing big bad wolf, making Ye Sheng flustered.

"I, I miss senior brother." Ye Sheng blinked and sobbed softly.

"What's the use of thinking? Your senior brother isn't here." The man smiled calmly.

"Brother is good to me." Ye Sheng was a little unconvinced.She pouted her pink mouth and said in a low voice.

"Heh, is there only senior brother who treats you well in this world?"

"Of course not." Ye Sheng retorted.

"Then why do you only think about Senior Brother?" The man smiled, and gently tapped Ye Sheng's forehead. "In the past, you were only with senior brother, so you only knew that senior brother was good, but how do you know that others treat you badly? En?"

Of course it’s not good, it’s not like I haven’t experienced it before.Ye Sheng slandered, but he dared not speak out.

"You, you all have a purpose, you are bad." Ye Sheng was even more wronged, thinking about all these things, it really hurt the liver, stomach and lungs.

"Purpose?" King Yun squinted his eyes, and held Ye Sheng playfully for a while with a hint of light.

"how old are you?"

"Six years old." Ye Sheng shrank his neck, thinking that this person was really hard to fathom.It's best to answer honestly.

"Six years old. My son, do you know what it means to be involuntary in life, involuntary in life, involuntary in sin?" King Yun's voice is very nice, like a flute played in a lonely valley, not so beautiful, but Qingling to the bone.

"Life is born with a destiny. Can you choose whose belly you come out of? Since you can't help yourself, some people are born to be a son like you, and some people are born to be a beggar, like the orphans that can be counted everywhere in every alley. Are they Can you live as richly clothed and well-fed as you? Besides, beggars sleeping on the street can lose their lives fighting for a morsel of food. Do you think they deserve to die? That being the case, without that morsel, they will starve to death. They deserve to die, or they have already lost their lives because of that meal. You said, they are dead anyway, and they are guilty of living?"

"Throw away the idea that you are born noble. It's not easy for a beggar to live, but it's easy for you? If one day you are cornered, if you don't even have a purpose to live, you may be worse than a beggar." In King Yun's eyes He was smiling, but there was a cold light in that smile.

"At the age of six, it is not easy to see so much. As your father, I will teach you. Son, I don't know how much you have seen since you went down the mountain. The only thing to remember is that since you go down the mountain, No one treats you as a child anymore, including your senior brother."

King Yun spoke softly, softly and pleasantly.But it sounded like thunder to Ye Sheng's ears.

He didn't know if he had heard these words before, if he had, he certainly didn't understand.Otherwise, otherwise, I wouldn't really live in chaos as he said, and end up not as good as a beggar fighting for food.

"Others have purposes for you, which means you still have value. If you lose value." The man lowered his eyes.

He met Ye Sheng's frightened eyes.Ye Sheng's face was ashen-colored, and he shrank and twitched.

"Sorry, I was too blunt." Seeing his frightened look, King Yun's heart softened suddenly.

Those eyes were so similar, he couldn't bear to say anything after all.

Fortunately, he is smart enough.

The man sighed and stroked his soft hair.Seeing his body stiffen suddenly, he withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

"Father is going back first." The man said, and walked away slowly.

When he reached the door, he stopped.It was dark at night, and the gold thread on the white robe on the man's body was shining coldly. The man looked back at the little man on the imperial concubine's couch, and opened his mouth lightly, as if whispering to himself, or speaking to Ye Sheng. "Everyone has a heart, inside and outside the situation, who can say to give up and give up? Life is hard, so why not live hard?"

Ye Sheng stared at the leaving figure blankly.People have intentions, and they don't give up just because they say so, so why?Betrayed all relatives in the previous life?I was imprisoned in Wangyou Palace for so long, and no one came to rescue me?I live alone in despair, without a shred of hope.

In fact, it was resentment, Ye Sheng thought.He was regarded as a sacrificial child.I hate them for being so kind to me but just throwing them away.So after I was reborn, I was so afraid of the kindness that I thought was false, and I could only repay my senior brother who I had harmed miserably early on with absolute sincerity.

Ye Sheng's empty eyes were filled with tears, and he knelt down on the imperial concubine's couch in a daze.

But who can blame these?In a daze, he became a dou who couldn't be supported.The concubine mother tried her best to help him to that position.Rong Qian was so hurt by himself that he could never stand up.If you say you have failed others, then you have failed others.If you complain, you can only blame yourself.

In the dark, God let him live a new life to make him atone for his sins.

Ye Sheng clenched his teeth and wiped away his tears with his sleeve.Since it is a redemption, why does it matter what kind of purpose others have for coming?

If you owe someone else, just pay it back.

Bamboo leaves rustled outside the house, and the resting birds quieted down, but it seemed that the clear and clear children's voices were few and far between in the empty night.

"Elder-in-law, hold the lamp." Ye Sheng cried enough, only then remembered that he had just lost his temper with Chen San'er.Can't help feeling a little uneasy.Even if he is just a slave, he is dedicated to him. He is so moody, but it is hard for people around him like him.

The door creaked open.Ye Sheng hurriedly looked at it, but it was Nanny Zhang who came in holding a candlestick.

"My father-in-law somehow offended the son today, so I dare not see you now, let me take care of you, if you forgive him." Nanny Zhang held up the candlestick and lit the candles in every corner in an orderly manner.But a fist-sized luminous pearl was placed inside the screen.

"There is smoke in the candle, which can smoke your eyes. The prince uses this." The nanny stood beside him respectfully, talking to him in his ear.

The candlelight was shining, and Ye Sheng could only feel that Mammy's body was extremely warm.

"Nurse." Ye Sheng curled his lips.He stretched out his arms and hugged Mammy.He rubbed his head against Mammy's waist rather intimately.

"Mammy, why don't you stay with me? I didn't have the baby on purpose." Ye Sheng said sullenly, feeling very at ease smelling the acacia scent on Nanny's body.

Somehow, after he was reborn, he liked to hug other people, and he had to rub against others to feel at ease.The senior brother is, the master is, and now the mother is also.

Seeing Ye Sheng begging for milk, Nanny Zhang couldn't help laughing, patted him on the back, and coaxed him. "How can the father-in-law be angry with the son? As a slave, he has to suffer even when he meets those unruly masters, not to mention the honest and kind son? The father-in-law is only afraid that he will make the son unhappy, so don't cry. It's embarrassing." , this beautiful face is not good-looking."

Ye Sheng blushed when he heard this.Knowing that it was Mammy who coaxed him, she didn't say much, she just smiled shyly, which was a smile that wiped away all grievances.

The moonlight was sparse, and the Zhuxiangyuan was filled with orange-yellow candles, which seemed to be shining brightly.On the other side, Ye Sheng was exhausted and slept soundly.On this side, someone watched the clear and warm light and gritted their teeth.