The reborn boy is called Xianggong! !

It was only when Ye Sheng actually went up the mountain that he realized that Yunyan Mountain was not as high as he imagined.The reason why it gives people the feeling of being surrounded by clouds and mist is only because the mountains are far away and the peaks are lost.Taking a closer look, wooden houses stand tall in the dense sea of ​​trees.The pure wooden structure is as quiet and beautiful as a paradise.

Through a small piece of dense forest.You can also see a few scattered fields, and the things planted, uh, are quite mixed.

Ye Sheng took a closer look at these fields, they were clearly together, but it was a field that was planted in chaos, and that field was planted in an orderly manner.I knew that this field should not be planted by one person.Coming down from the driveway on the winding mountain and passing through the fields, you can see the different wooden houses and yards hidden in the green mountains and green waters.The wooden houses are generally similar, with a yard to form a whole.

"Where is this?" Ye Sheng widened his eyes, hesitant to look at these courtyards that didn't look like school buildings at all.Seeing Rong Ling taking Chen San'er's things up and leaving was even more disturbing.

"This is the reason why Yunyan Academy is called Yunyan." Rong Qian smiled.Holding Ye Sheng's hand, he walked slowly between the ridges of the field, as if strolling around the yard of his own home.

"Yo, Gen Kun is back?" Ye Sheng realized that there were people in the field.The man was wearing a gray bunt, gray hair, and a green straw hat, bowed in the weeds as tall as a man, no wonder he didn't see it.Seeing them coming this way, he straightened up and greeted Rong Qian.

"Old Gu." Rong Qian was quite polite, and when he heard the shout, he stopped, and his body like a pine tree stood in the field, and he was as solemn as he was when he stood in front of the court.

"It's only been a few days, and your son is already that old?" The old man smiled, with a teasing wrinkled face, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Phew, not serious.Fortunately, he thought this was an outsider.

"Old Gu was joking. Gen Kun is not yet married, how can he have a son?" Rong Qian replied in a serious manner, his cold face softened three points.It can be seen that although he is familiar with this old man, he respects him.

"This little baby is pretty." The old man asked casually, seeing that Rong Qian didn't want to answer who the child was, so he stopped chasing after him.Joyfully watching the golden boy-like Ye Sheng being pulled by Rong Qian, he stood there crisply like a tender bud.

"Old Gu is amazing. He's just a boy who pours water and refills tea." Rong Qian spoke naturally, but Ye Sheng, who was listening to them, turned pale with shock.

"So you really never thought about letting me go to school." Ye Sheng pouted, looked up at Rong Qian with a bitter face.

"I'm still so young, you let me stay here, or a kid who pours tea and water for others? Rong Qian, what if someone bullies me?" Tears were shining in his eyes as he spoke, and the tears were about to fall.Co-authoring, he is now like a chicken or a sheep. When Rong Qian says to give it away, he will give it away.

"The person I gave to. No one dares to bully." Rong Qian didn't care that Ye Sheng interrupted his courteous conversation with the old gentleman, nodded and signaled himself to leave.

The old man got down again and hid himself in the tall weeds.

"Then can I choose? You can't just give me to someone else." Ye Sheng pouted, feeling extremely wronged.He also knew that this was an expedient measure. If, as Rong Qian said, he was not old enough to study here, even if he was the Prince of Yun, he could only secretly hide in this academy under his name.

"Oh. Who else do you want to pick?" Rong Qianben led him forward, and when he heard what he said, he stopped immediately, his face sank, and he looked at him with raised eyebrows.I don't know that he still has such a lively mind?

Ye Sheng suddenly felt that Rong Qian's words were a bit strange, but he spoke in a smooth and steady manner, Ye Sheng thought he had heard it wrong. "Then how many servants can a single student take with him?" Ye Sheng asked him, deciding to support himself.

"Two." Rong Qian understood his meaning in a moment.Smiling, he pulled him forward.

"Oh." Ye Sheng felt relieved, and decided to ask his eldest cousin Xue Zhi to help him, at worst, let his third son and father-in-law take care of the two of them.Anyway, those who are capable in their own family will work more.

"You want to be Xue Zhi's servant?" Before they knew it, they had already reached a wooden house, Rong Qian stood still, looking at this child who was not as tall as his waist.

The autumn leaves in the courtyard were a bit scattered, and the withered yellow leaves were scattered on the stone table and bench not far away.In this ancient and verdant place, there is a trace of loneliness and autumn.

Ye Sheng was sure that Rong Qian was angry again, but he didn't know why Rong Qian was angry.

"You don't want me to go?" Ye Sheng asked him tentatively.There was a trace of fear in the clear eyes.

"I don't want to." Rong Qian sullenly.

"Why?" Ye Sheng looked as if he really did.You didn't give up and asked him.But in his heart he was anxious, resigned to his fate, thinking about what he should do if Rongqian really refused to agree.

"I'm also short of a servant. Why don't you be mine?" Rong Qian's eyes were deep and bright, and when he spoke slowly, the smile that emerged from the corner of his mouth was like a spring that suddenly woke up after being frozen for three months. Filled with tenderness as clear as water.

"What did you say?" Before Ye Sheng could react, he stared at Rong Qian's pale pink lips, opening and closing like a delicate flower facing the rising sun.

"You don't want to?" The delicate flower opened again, Rong Qian looked at him with a slight frown, and smiled faintly.

"Wow, I'm willing. I'm willing." With a wow, Ye Sheng rushed towards Rong Qian.He hugged Rong Qian's thigh and rubbed it affectionately.

Being able to stay in Yunyan Academy and be with Rong Qian.This is something he can't even dream of.How could he not agree?

Rong Qian smiled, feeling that the autumn wind was gentle and warm.

Even Rong Ling who was packing things in the house stopped at the door.The prince has never let anyone get close to him, so why was he hugged so close before?

However, in this warm scene, Chen San'er, who is the only one who has seen through the truth, jumps anxiously.

Wow, what about the intelligence of your own son?Why doesn't he have a long memory after being tricked again and again by this white-faced and black-hearted prince?No matter how Chen San'er looked at it, he could only see that the jade-faced fox was playing tricks on his family from beginning to end.Warmth or something, don't be kidding.

The father-in-law Chen San'er, who was protecting the lord, wished he could run over in person and give orders to his elder son.

But Yoyo was defeated by Rong Shizi's sharp eyes, and he didn't even dare to fart.

Heaven, earth, master.You forgive the slave.People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Chen San'er mourned silently in his heart. In the future, the heartless son of his family will be taken care of by this black-hearted fox. No matter how unwilling he is, he can only complain in his heart.

Wow, son, it's not that Chen San'er didn't help, it's you, who was confused by that fox, and couldn't recognize the high blue sky and thick yellow ground.

Beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people.well!

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When Ye Sheng hugged and rubbed, he was completely moved.Seeing Chen San'er, who was downcast and frowning, Ye Sheng realized that he was playing tricks on him again?Ye Sheng thought angrily, Rong Qian must have deliberately not told him that he was in Yunyan Academy.Look at his moon-white straight skirt, which is exactly the same as the clothes of the students he saw in the carriage.

Frustrated, Chen San'er followed Rong Ling to tidy up the small house.It seems that he has not been there for quite a while, but the thin layer of dust accumulated on the pine table in the main room can be glimpsed.

Fortunately, the room is small and furnished simply.Three yards.In the middle room there is an old pine table, two chairs, and a picture of "Five-Colored Parrot" hanging in the center of the wall. In that picture, a five-colored parrot is perched on a branch of white apricot blossom. The echo of the color is vivid, luxurious and elegant.

The next room is the bedroom.A bed that cannot be seen in the color of wood, and there is an old Zhang Bo shelf next to the bed.In an enamel filigree blue-and-white plum vase on the bogu shelf, Chen San'er happily inserted an unknown flower that he picked by hand.Looking at it makes me feel three points better.

"This flower. It looks quite familiar." Rong Qian was startled, squinting his eyes to see the red petals and green branches in the blue-and-white porcelain vase, which was as charming as fire.

"My son, that's not it." Rong Ling panicked, put down his things and approached the flower.

"Hush." ​​Rong Qian looked meaningfully at Chen San'er who was still humming and busy cleaning the table.Reaching out, crushed the flower branch and handed it to Rong Ling.

Rong Ling's falcon stared like a quail egg, watching Shizi's actions in disbelief.Dazed for a moment, he took it, hid it in his sleeve, and quietly withdrew.

That Fang Yesheng didn't know it at all, and was putting his clothes aside with a sad face.

Those were all prepared by Nanny Zhang for him, and he didn't have any clue at the moment when he turned them into a mess.Rong Qian asked him to pack his own things, but who can tell him how to pack so many things?

The child sniffled, feeling that his status was turned upside down in an instant, from a prince to a servant, that was not a level difference.

"Eunuch San." Ye Sheng called him in a low voice, blinking his eyes at Chen San'er, who was busy with work.

"What's the matter? Prince?" Chen San'er looked at him and lip-synced to him.

"Me." Ye Sheng felt aggrieved, pointed to himself, and pointed to the messy things he threw around him.Very melancholy.

The understanding Chen San'er naturally understood.He quietly put down the rag, cleaned his hands, and came to help him fold it.

"May I ask you to help him?" Rong Qian said quietly beside him, making Chen San'er tremble in fright.

"Rong, Rong Shizi. This slave will help Shizi demonstrate, demonstrate, demonstrate." Chen San'er who turned around smiled obsequiously.Ye Sheng, who jumped behind him in an instant, pulled in.

"Since it's a demonstration, just stack one. The rest is up to him. Rong Ling, supervise him." Rong Qian was not moved at all.With a cold face, let Rong Ling, who is working hard at the front line, come over.

"Your Majesty, please ask for good fortune." Chen San'er made a bow, and walked away dejectedly with a smile on his face.

The rest of Ye Sheng wanted to cry but had no tears.Looking at Rong Ling who was smiling but not smiling, he felt a burst of desolation.Does he still remember that year he wiped his snot?

Hope not.