The salted fish prince I married ascended the throne

For the time being, Rong Xuan stopped writing those lingering and pathetic scripts, and he began to be interested in ordinary short stories.

Ye Yao grew up in northern Xinjiang, and knew little about the customs and customs of the Central Plains, and Ye Donglin and Ye Fengzhi didn't teach Ye Yao.Rong Xuan felt that it was necessary for him to shoulder the responsibility of broadening Ye Yao's horizons.

The above reasons are relatively high-sounding. His real selfishness lies in the fact that Ye Yao listened to his story too intently.Ye Yao sat very close to him, the sun hit the other person's face, the tiny golden fluff was exactly the same as the fluff of a peach, and it made people want to pinch.

At this time, he pinched Ye Yao's face quietly, Ye Yao was not angry, but said with great interest: "Let's continue!"

Rong Xuan was trying to show off on purpose, and Ye Yao pinched his face with his hands.

Rong Xuan's headache is not entirely fake. In the past, when he was overworked or stressed, he often had a splitting headache.But after Ye Yao came to him, he hasn't been in such a situation for a long time.

Today he was telling Ye Yao a story about unity: "There was an old man who raised ten sons. Before he died, he called his sons to his side and handed them a chopstick, which was easily broken. The old man He also gave each of the sons ten chopsticks, and when the ten chopsticks were together, the sons could not stop breaking. This is an allusion from the Central Plains, which means..."

Ye Yao blinked at Rong Xuan, and there was clearly something to say in his eyes.But he waited patiently for Rong Xuan to finish speaking, and then he asked someone to ask for ten chopsticks and handed them to Rong Xuan: "You try it?"

Can people from the Central Plains keep breaking ten chopsticks?

As a Qianyuan, Rong Xuan has the self-esteem of being a Qianyuan.He smiled slightly, held both ends of the ten chopsticks with both hands, and made a few clicks before the chopsticks broke.He handed the broken chopsticks to Ye Yao, and said lightly, "Look."

As Qianyuan, he is not weak.If you don't show it in front of Ye Yao, I'm afraid Ye Yao will look down on him.

Ye Yao applauded: "Amazing!"

He just said, the story must be made up.Even if you are from the Central Plains, how can you break ten chopsticks continuously?

He can break twenty roots without saying a word.

This incident aroused Rong Xuan's competitive spirit, and he tried every means to show some of his abilities to Ye Yao.For example, the light work of flying on the wall, such as the high-ranking Qianyuan's suppression of other Qianyuan's faith.

Of course, before suppressing other Qianyuan, he bought Ye Yao the best Xinxiang suppression sticker, which can block the senses of Kunze's glands to the greatest extent, so that Ye Yao, who is about to enter the rain and dew period, cannot smell Qianyuan's letter fragrance.

Ye Yao always complimented very cooperatively: "Awesome, you are amazing!"

Whenever this time, Rong Xuan felt a sense of accomplishment.

He also likes to tease Ye Yao.The identity of the fifth prince has a reputation as a dandy in the capital. With this persona, he specially asked people from the Western Regions who came to Beijing to learn juggling.The first purpose is to deepen the brothers' impression of him as a waste, and the second is to show Ye Yao a trick.

One day after finishing his studies, after everything was ready, he said to Ye Yao very seriously: "I have learned how to juggle, let me show you how?"

Ye Yao was in high spirits: "Okay!"

Rong Xuan's technique was obviously carefully practiced, dazzling and overwhelming.He concealed a handkerchief and conjured it out of thin air.Ye Yao watched intently.Rong Xuan asked Ye Yao for a broken windmill, held it in his hand, turned his wrist, and transformed into a delicate box containing Bazhen cakes, and handed it to him with a smile, "For you."

Ye Yao exclaimed.He covered his mouth and looked at Rong Xuan with bright eyes.He likes to eat Bazhen cakes from the largest restaurant in the capital. The Bazhen cakes there are small and expensive, but they are not good enough to taste. They are sold out every morning, so it is very difficult to buy.

Rong Xuan once said that as long as Ye Yao wants it, he can order his people to buy it at any time.Ye Yao shook his head and said, "Your people have other things to do, don't let them buy these."

Rong Xuan sighed: "Okay."

Although Ye Yao is innocent, he is not stupid.The two had been friends for a long time, and Ye Yao would naturally see Rong Xuan's subordinates hurrying to find Rong Xuan, and whenever this happened, Rong Xuan would temporarily leave for a while.Ye Yao knew that "Third Young Master Yu" was definitely not as laid-back as he appeared on the surface.

But the two agreed that the prerequisite for making friends is not to talk about political affairs.So the two of them tacitly agreed, and no one would say much.Ye Yao knew that Rong Xuan's people still had official duties, so he didn't let Rong Xuan's people line up to buy Bazhen cakes for him.

Ye Yao happily planned to take the small box containing Bazhen Cake.Before the box was delivered to Ye Yao, Rong Xuan quickly put his hands together, and the box disappeared from his hands again.Ye Yao's smile gradually disappeared visibly: "Where's my Bazhen Cake!"

Rong Xuan suppressed a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry."

He touched the air again, and suddenly there was a brand new box in his palm, which contained the new limited edition northern Xinjiang style flower hairpin from Zhenbao Pavilion.Ye Yao likes the decorations in Beijiang very much, so the things in his hand can be regarded as one of Ye Yao's most wanted gifts.

After being surprised and delighted, Ye Yao was so moved that he couldn't be more moved: "You are so kind!"

He took the box from Rong Xun calmly, and Rong Xun didn't tease him again this time, allowing him to take the box away smoothly.Ye Yao opened it expectantly, and there was a piece of warm Bazhen cake lying inside.

Ye Yao: ...

The smile disappeared again.

His cheeks were flushed with anger, his mouth was flattened, and he slowly raised his head to look at Rong Xuan, his eyes full of silent accusations.Although the Bazhen Cake is also very good, but...he could have the Northern Xinjiang style flower hairpin, but it turned into a Bazhen Cake!

Rong Xuan laughed.

Facing Ye Yao's more intense eyes accusing, he raised his hands in surrender: "Here is the gift."

He solemnly conjured up a box of exquisite hairpins, which he had bought by Yi Rong a few days ago, and wrapped up the new products of Zhenbao Pavilion.Ye Yao was overjoyed and jumped up on the spot.He removed the original silver hairpin from his head, and chose the most beautiful new hairpin to wear on his head: "Does it look good?"

"nice!"

Rong Xuan was very cooperative. In his eyes, Ye Yao was the most beautiful in the world.

Ye Yao was very happy wearing the new hairpin, and suddenly thought of going to the theater.The two planned to go to a newly opened tile house in central Beijing, but it was the first time for Rong Xuan to go there, and Ye Yao was not from the Central Plains, so he was not familiar with the roads in central Beijing, so he almost led Rong Xuan off the road.

When Rong Xuan led Ye Yao to Washe, the play had already started.They went late and had no seats, so they could only stand and watch near the door.What is being played on the stage is the three battles of the imperial court against the Huns, talking about the past scenery of the military generals of this dynasty.

In the past, northern Xinjiang was not so chaotic, let alone being invaded by the Huns year after year.It was only the recent generations of emperors who were gentle and timid, and the country was not peaceful, that fed the ambitions of the Xiongnu.Everyone knows this reason, but no one dares to tell it openly.

While watching the play, Rong Xuan explained the roles on the stage to Ye Yao in a low voice.Ye Yao grew up in northern Xinjiang and was familiar with these stories, and he understood them as soon as Rong Xuan told them.The two chatted happily while watching the play.

Unexpectedly, when the gongs and drums were blaring on the stage, the wall around them suddenly tilted inwards indistinctly.The house where the tile house is located is newly built, probably in a hurry to open, and it was not completed in a hurry.The louder the sound on the stage, the greater the angle at which the walls are tilted.

Ye Yao was the first to notice the strangeness.He jumped up and blocked the brick wall that was about to fall towards everyone with one foot: "Everyone who is close to the wall goes to the right and goes out through the front door!"

Rong Xuan looked at Ye Yao who was in the air, dumbfounded.

He commanded the people around him to evacuate. He was among the ruins, but he was not injured.On the one hand, he has kung fu himself, and on the other hand, Ye Yao pulled out the belt on his head by the way, and rolled away those broken bricks like wind and rain for him.

The people were safe and sound, and fled the house in a panic, and the last remaining part of the brick wall finally hit the ground with a "boom".Ye Yao kicked away the large bricks and stones at his feet, and took advantage of the chaos to pull Rong Xuan away: "Run!"

The two fled in despair.

Ye Yao ran a few miles and stopped, touching his heart with lingering fear.His mother told him that when he arrives in the Central Plains, don't let anyone find out that he knows martial arts.But just now, in order to save people, he didn't think so much at all.

Rong Xuan thought he was frightened or tired, so he held Ye Yao's hand and patted him to comfort him.Ye Yao looked at Rong Xuan, and said awkwardly: "What happened just now...don't say it."

He was born with talent in martial arts, but unfortunately his personality is too straightforward, he doesn't like to engage in worldly affairs, and he is not the material to lead a copycat village.His mother didn't want him to go against his nature to take charge of the affairs of the village, and only wanted him to be happy every day.But Ye Yao was not idle either. He learned martial arts from many masters. He fought with his aunt since he was a child, and even led people to fight when he grew up, and even robbed the Huns.

But before coming to Central Plains, his mother told him not to expose his martial arts skills.His mother said that the Central Plains people represented by his father have a lot of eyes.If he knew that he had such an ability, he would probably lie to him, and then he might even foolishly count the money to the other party.

"Okay." Rong Xuan looked at Ye Yao and nodded seriously, "I won't say anything. Also, don't let the third person know about martial arts."

He and Ye Yao's mother also understood the danger.

This dynasty lacks good generals, and once the news of Ye Yao's such kung fu is leaked out, he will undoubtedly become the target of all the princes vying to win him over.Especially Ye Yao is still Kunze, the rain and dew period is greatly affected by Qianyuan, and it is easier to be used by others.

He even understands more than Ye Yao's mother. In this world, a man is innocent, but a pregnant woman is guilty.If he hadn't shown too much talent when he was a child and threatened the status of the prince, he wouldn't have been stolen along with his younger brother when his mother and concubine lost power, and they would have been exiled in northern Xinjiang.

Ye Yao held his small hands and bowed his head: "Hmm." His hands were clasped together, and the small fists were only a little big.

Rong Xuan thinks Ye Yao like this is very cute.If he hadn't known Ye Yao, he would never have thought that such small hands and feet could explode with such great strength.A few days ago, he and Ye Yao were playing in the water by the moat. Ye Yao took off his shoes and socks and stepped on the water. His small feet had curved arches, like a boat on a stream.

He asked: "You didn't tell others about martial arts, did you?"

Ye Yao said: "No, no one knows except Uncle Yelu and my aunt."

When Rong Xuan heard that Ye Yao didn't mention Ye Donglin, he knew that the relationship between Ye Yao and the Ye family was not that close, which made him even more worried.He summoned the guards and whispered, and the guards retreated in response.Ye Yao heard his name from their conversation, and blinked awkwardly.

Rong Xuan rubbed his head: "I asked him to find someone to pretend to be you."

Ye Yao:! ! !

He bowed his head and stopped playing with his hands.Rong Xuan's hands were warm, and Ye Yao's heart suddenly became warm as if soaked in warm water.

Among the people who went to the theater that day, there was indeed a story about a young man with superb kung fu who saved people bravely. Many people were curious about who this young man was.Later that young master reappeared, it turned out to be the bodyguard who returned to the Central Plains with the northern border caravan.

This person has a cold personality, and he doesn't see the end of the dragon, and he left with the caravan in a short time, which made the people who wanted to recruit him lose their minds.

As for appearance, Rong Xuan said that his subordinates are also very good at disguise.As long as the painting is somewhat similar to Ye Yao, it will be able to hide the eyes of many people.They stood close to the door that day and ran so fast that no one could see Ye Yao's face clearly.

After this incident, Ye Yao did not come out to see Rong Xuan for several days.

On the one hand, the person Rong Xuan sent to pretend to be him is outside, on the other hand, the relationship between him and Rong Xuan has become a little subtle, from a good friend who played together to a good friend who kept a common secret. Think about how to face Rong Xuan.

For him, this is equivalent to a good friend who has been beaten together and carried a gun together in northern Xinjiang.

But would such a good friend, who is so strong, take the initiative to reach out and rub his head?And when Rong Xuan touched his head, he would feel warm all over his body, even his glands?

He was sitting at the desk biting his pen in a daze, when Ye Fengzhi came over and invited him out for a horse race.

Since the incident of killing the eagle, the relationship between Ye Fengzhi and Ye Yao has eased, and they are basically in a state of not violating the river.This time, the children of the officials' family in central Beijing wanted to get together, and the Ye family received two invitations.

Ye Fengzhi took a picture of a post on Ye Yao's desk, and said in a firm tone, "Father told you to come with me, whether you like it or not."

He didn't expect Ye Yao to agree: "Go."

"After we get there, I won't take you to play." Ye Fengzhi still wanted to struggle, "Let's play separately."

Now he no longer thinks Ye Yao is wild, but instead thinks Ye Yao is childish, he knows how to play all day long.

"I don't need you. People in northern Xinjiang can ride horses as long as they can walk." Ye Yao glanced sideways at his younger brother.He was panicking from boredom, otherwise Ye Fengzhi would not have invited him.

Ye Fengzhi: "It's a deal."

When we arrived at the racecourse, Ye Yao was indeed the brightest star in the crowd. With a flick of his horsewhip, he was beautiful and sassy, ​​walking against the wind very handsomely.

Most of Kunze in the capital is docile, caring about his face and elegant image, he doesn't like the end of horse racing, and mostly sits on the sidelines to watch.Ye Yao was out of tune with them, and couldn't get along with them.

He mixed in many Zhongyong and Qianyuan competitions, took the lead in crossing the finish line on horseback, and won No.1.

Ye Fengzhi didn't end just now, but now he is interested in competing with Ye Yao.Ye Yao said: "Don't they play their own way?" Then he whispered: "Be careful, I will kick you for two miles." Finally, he drove the horse and left.

Ye Fengzhi: ...

He didn't realize that this cheap brother had a hot personality.

Behind the two of them, a pair of little fox-like eyes were staring at them.The vinegar in Rong Xuan's heart was almost bubbling.

Ye Yao didn't agree to go out with Rong Xun for several days, and Rong Xun secretly felt something was wrong.She wondered if it was because he knew Ye Yao's secret, Ye Yao was afraid that he would tell it, and she was also afraid of revealing more secrets to him, so she didn't want to have more interaction with him.

But on the other hand, he felt that Ye Yao was not such a person, so he waited patiently for Ye Yao.It wasn't until someone reported that Ye Yao and Ye Fengzhi had gone to the racecourse that Rong Xuan finally couldn't hold back.

Could it be that Ye Yao would rather go out with Ye Fengzhi than with him?

Ye Yao mentioned before that Ye Fengzhi taught him how to call a pheasant by pointing at a peacock, and Rong Xuan didn't have a good impression of Ye Fengzhi.

After hearing the news, he was afraid that Ye Yao would be bullied, so he quickly dug out the invitation from the pile of waste paper, and rushed to the racecourse as the third son of Yu, only to see Ye Yao and Ye Fengzhi standing together talking and laughing.

Standing in the dark, Rong Xuan's face darkened.

It wasn't until Ye Yao bowed his head proudly and rode away on his own that Rong Xuan's expression returned to normal.

Rong Xun asked for a white horse, got on the horse and chased after Ye Yao.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, Ye Yao immediately turned around and looked back. With a flick of his braid, he greeted happily, "You're coming too!" He hadn't seen him for several days, and he was very, very happy to see Rong Xuan again.

Rong Xuan: "This is not a place to talk, let's go."

He speeded up to keep pace with Ye Yao's horse, took Ye Yao's rein, and led the two horses to the depths of the pasture.

Ye Yao thought it was fun for Rong Xuan to drive two horses at the same time, so he grabbed the reins and planned to try it himself.Seeing Ye Yao like this, Rong Xuan thought that the other party was unwilling to go with her, and her heart became even more sour.He said: "You would rather go out with Ye Fengzhi than with me?"

Ye Yao turned his ear: "Huh?"

The wind was too strong, and he only heard the first half of the sentence clearly, thinking that Rong Xun asked him why he was at the racecourse with Ye Fengzhi.He said flatteringly with a coquettish tone: "These days are too boring, he asked me to go out, and I came out."

Rong Xuan felt even more unbalanced.

Ye Fengzhi can invite Ye Yao, but he can't?

Rong Xuan probed: "Are you happy coming to the racecourse today?"

Ye Yao heard clearly: "Happy!"

Sai Ma was happy with No.1, and also happy to see Rong Xuan.He said loudly: "If I knew you would come, I would..."

Rong Xuan couldn't bear it.

So happy, it seems that he can do without him.Could it be that Ye Yao would not have come if he had known he would come?

He suddenly reined in the horse, flew off the horse, and carried Ye Yao from the galloping horse to the lawn.Ye Yao was afraid that he would fall, so he subconsciously pulled him, and the two of them rolled onto the lawn.Rong Xun pressed Ye Yao into his arms for protection, and Ye Yao lay on Rong Xun's chest.

This impact is nothing to Qian Yuan.

Rong Xuan pinched Ye Yao's ear: "Are we still good friends?"

"Yes!"

"Then you avoid me." There was a bit of anger and resentment.

"I didn't!" Ye Yao raised his hand and swore to the sky, he rubbed his chin against Rong Xuan like a cat, showing two small canine teeth, "I'm very happy to see you, and I'm happy that the racehorse won No.1!"

Rong Xuan: ...

He was miraculously healed, back to normal, no sourness whatsoever.

He hugged Ye Yao and pressed the other's head into his arms.

Ye Yao lay quietly for a while, then suddenly poked his head out and asked, "Are you drinking again?"

Rong Cheng shook his head: "I didn't drink."

"Then why are you so naive today?"

Rong Xuan didn't know how to answer it.The person who is usually the most childish actually laughs at his childishness!

After Ye Yao finished speaking, she felt a little guilty, and lowered her head to play with the buttons on the collar of Rong Xuan's clothes.

Obviously he was the one who ignored him first, but now he says he is naive instead.

So he got up quickly, trying to use repetition to strengthen his confidence in his speech, half disgusted and half reproachful: "You are so grown up, you always think about things, childish."

Rong Xuan, who was said to be childish again: ...

He looked at Ye Yao with a helpless smile.What else can I do, spoil the person I like.