Rebirth of the Super Prince

Update time:2012-10-25

"Grandpa, I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you were dreaming before."

Just as the attending doctor expected, after a running-in period that was neither too long nor too short, Ye Jun gradually recovered his mind. Seeing the old man of the Dong family sitting beside him kindly, Ye Jun couldn't help but shed tears quietly.

In his previous life, he had too many misunderstandings about his grandpa, and he even wanted to get forgiveness from him. But Ye Jun knew that this was just an extravagant wish. He could only write a letter that could never be sent, and immediately

Burn it between heaven and earth, and then fully hope to get a reply from heaven.

"Xiaojun, why didn't you come to visit grandpa when you arrived in Southern Tang Dynasty? Is it because your mother didn't allow it?"

Dong Wentai still had a smile on her face. At this moment, only the old and the young were left in the ward. When Han Yun learned that Ye Jun was awake, she immediately blushed and left, as if she thought of sleeping on the other person's chest all night.

, or it may be associated with the other party's gentle caressing of her smooth hair. Anyway, due to the reserve of her daughter's family, Han Yun's not thick skin really did not allow her to continue to face Ye Jun.

"No, Mom still doesn't know that I'm coming to Nantang City. After all, I'm here to participate in the National Arts and Sciences Competition. I'm just thinking about visiting you after the competition is over." Ye Jun explained hurriedly.

"Okay, assuming you still remember grandpa, how are you doing? Do you feel any discomfort in your body now?"

Dong Wentai did not intend to point out Ye Jun's nearly demonized actions, but was willing to play the role of an ordinary elder. She only saw the worry that suddenly appeared on Ye Jun's face, and then asked.

"Grandpa, I want to make a call because I'm afraid something might happen at home."

In fact, Ye Jun also guessed that Dong Wentai must know a lot of secrets, otherwise, she would not appear here. However, when he thought of Su Wenyu and others in Jiangling, Ye Jun immediately became restless, but Dong Wentai still maintained

Ba Feng remained calm and said calmly: "Don't worry, Jiangling is harmless, and Southern Tang is safe."

Jiangling is harmless, and Southern Tang is harmless?

Ye Jun was startled when he heard the words, and then calmed down and thought for a moment, and suddenly showed a grateful look towards Dong Wentai. He seemed to want to say something, but Dong Wentai reached out to stop him: "Okay, I just woke up, I need to take care of myself for a while.

You can have a good night's sleep with your old bones. Your uncle and uncle will come over to see you later. Your third uncle heard that you were injured and is on his way back from Nanping."

Seeming to see the hesitation on Ye Jun's face, Dong Wentai walked out of the room and added behind her back: "By the way, I haven't told your mother about this yet. Of course, if you feel it is necessary, you can call to clarify.

.”

After saying that, the old pillar of the Dong family left without looking back.

When Dong Wentai left, Ye Jun immediately calmed down. The so-called Jiangling was harmless and Nantang was safe. Dong Wentai just wanted to tell Ye Jun that Jiangling was calm and peaceful, and there was no harm in that blessed land. But there was no danger in Nantang.

It is enough to show that the cause of this incident lies in the Southern Tang Dynasty, but now that this disaster has been eliminated, there is no need to worry.

Thinking of the huge Nantang City, the person most likely to attack him was Pang Yuanhao's father, Ye Jun couldn't help but smile coldly.

“Finally found the right place!”

Suddenly, a scolding complaint came, and Dong Shangshu walked in holding a fruit basket and a smile on his face: "Xiaojun, that old turtle was hit by a car and died, but I will set it on fire for you."

That little turtle is lying on the bed in the morgue now."

At first Ye Jun was confused for a while, but he soon realized what he was planning to do to avenge the arrow. Now it seemed that someone had already taken action in advance. But when he thought about it, Ye Jun couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

Is it possible that Dong Wentai was also involved in this matter? Otherwise, how could he say that Jiangling is harmless and Southern Tang is harmless?

"Cousin, thank you."

Secretly suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ye Jun took the fruit basket handed over by Dong Shangshu with a grateful face, and then tried to stand up with force, but was grinned by a burst of pain in his waist and abdomen, and Dong Shangshu was beside him.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Xiaojun, please don't move around. You are of a delicate body now, so please don't make me a mess for my cousin."

"It's okay, I just always thought I was fine, but I never thought I would be so seriously injured."

Ye Jun subconsciously thought of that dream-like experience and the gift of 'internal nourishment'. Based on his judgment of injuries in his previous life, he knew very well that the stab wounds he suffered before would not show signs of healing so quickly.

It is even more impossible to wake up so quickly. This time, I secretly picked up a talent that was most timely. Otherwise, I am afraid that I may not be able to recover to this extent in a month or two.

Recalling the bloody massacre that night, he couldn't help but feel palpitations after thinking about it. Ye Jun knew very well that at that time, all he could think about was getting rid of the group of people in front of him, then escaping with the frightened Han Yun, and informing Su Wenyu and others.

.Unexpectedly, this kind of thinking that is almost eager for quick success and quick gain almost made him go crazy. With the physical coordination brought by his "cunning body", he actually used the sharp knife stunt of a madman in his previous life!

That lunatic claimed to be the direct descendant of the Great Sword King Wu. As the sword technique inherited from the top ten masters of the late Qing Dynasty, Ye Jun was also lucky enough to see it by chance. It can be said that the sword technique represents justice, but Ye Jun has no idea at all.

After realizing the essence hidden in the sword, he imitated it randomly. Looking back now, I can't help but break out in a cold sweat. It's really a difference of a word and a thousand miles. It is obviously a kind of sword technique that is filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, but when it comes to him,

In his hand, it turned into an evil executioner's knife! It almost caused him to fall into a state of being possessed by the demonic state of killing gods and killing Buddhas when meeting gods!

"Anyway, I still need to take good care of myself now, otherwise, the old man will have to steal me. To tell you the truth, the old man has long disliked me. If something happens to you this time, he blames me for not informing him in advance that you have arrived in Nantang

, and even met with me.”

Dong Shangshu vomited his bitterness and looked at Ye Jun with a smile on his face. He immediately sighed and said: "The second and third sons are both promising. Now even you are so promising. It's no wonder that the more the old man looks at me, the more he dislikes me. Xiao Jun

, we are our own family, we don’t speak the same language, if I ask you something, please don’t hide it from me.”

"Cousin, you said we are family members, how could we lie to you for nothing?"

Looking at Dong Shangshu's devoid of appearance, Ye Jun felt warm in his heart, but he knew that this seemingly dull appearance was just a cloak to deceive the world. If Dong Shangshu really didn't have the means and mind, how could he become a

The recognized number one dude in Nantang City? Those who think he is stupid will either die or be paralyzed. Based on Ye Jun’s understanding of Dong Shangshu, if this cousin can restrain his cynical attitude and use his thoughts for the right

In the future, I am afraid that even Dong Wentai will lament the so-called talented people from generation to generation.

It was because Dong Wen was too aware of the unfathomable potential of his direct grandson, but failed to use it in the right way, that he became even more angry. This is what is called the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.

"About the article "On Urban Construction and Industrial Pollution", was it really you who wrote it?"

Dong Shangshu's words made Ye Jun startled. His face was uncertain at the moment, but he soon smiled and said: "That's right."

Dong Shangshu nodded slowly, suppressed the cynical smile on his face, and said seriously: "Xiaojun, don't you want to hear why I know this?"

"Cousin, I know you will explain it yourself, so there is no need to ask."

"No wonder the old man said you are the most promising third generation in our family."

Dong Shangshu's serious expression relaxed again, and he said carelessly: "Actually, one day, I planned to go to the old man's study to secretly get a calligraphy and painting, and bring it to an expert for appreciation. Who would have thought that before I could get it, the old man would lead a colonel-ranked man?

The guy broke into the study and almost scared me to death. Fortunately, I hid under the table and overheard about this paper."

"So, grandpa also knows? Was it the colonel who said that?"

Ye Jun subconsciously thought of Gao Changhe, and when he saw Dong Shangshu taking it for granted, he couldn't help but secretly thought that his every move in Jiangling was already being monitored by someone. Although Ye Jun didn't like this kind of behavior, he still

Still deliberately suppressing this thought in his heart, he did not intend to expose this matter. From all the current signs, it is obvious that the eyeliner Gao Changhe placed around him also has some use. At least if such a big thing happens, not only will he wake up

He was not interrogated by the police and was still in a military hospital.

Ye Jun was not stupid. This series of thoughts reminded him of the possibility that Gao Changhe must have saved him after he fell into coma. However, this incident also slightly reminded Ye Jun that he should not only maintain a certain degree of control when doing things in the future.

At the same time, we should also try to be more thorough.

"Okay! It turns out that our Shang Shu hangs around the old man's study every day. He has to talk to the old man about this when he gets back. Suyang, what do you think?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and two middle-aged men walked in with a chuckle.

"Second uncle, third uncle!" Ye Jun said in surprise.

Dong Wentai has three sons and one daughter, the eldest Dong Suyan, the second eldest Dong Susheng, the third eldest Dong Suyang, and the fourth eldest Dong Suning, all of whom follow the genealogy of the family tree.

Seeing that the petty theft was discovered, Dong Shangshu showed an embarrassed look for the first time and begged: "Second uncle, third uncle, please do a good job, don't tell the old man, and don't tell my dad."

"As for the old man, we should hide it for you, but you have to promise us that you will try to upset the old man as little as possible in the future. However, as for your father, it is difficult for us to guarantee it."

Dong Suyang was smiling all over his face, but these words made Dong Shangshu feel bitter and complained: "Why? Why should you hide it from the old man and not hide it for me?"

"Because your old man is thinking about whether to tell the old man!"

Dong Suyang and Dong Susheng both looked gloating. At the same time, an angry voice came into the ward. Hearing this, Dong Shangshu immediately sighed, obviously knowing who the uninvited guest was outside the door.

I saw a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Dong Shangshu walking slowly. He first glanced at Dong Shangshu with his head raised angrily, then put on a smiling face, sat on the hospital bed with concern, and said with a smile: "Xiaojun

, I didn’t expect you to come to our Nantang City, why didn’t you say hello beforehand? What’s the use of messing around with this little bastard? He’s just a daddy who can’t hold up the wall.”

After saying that, Dong Suyan seemed to be still angry and cursed at Dong Shangshu: "I'll deal with you later. How dare you steal your grandfather's calligraphy and painting? You're so tired of living? I used to wonder why your grandfather always complained to me about calligraphy and painting.

Young Master, at first I thought your grandpa wanted to collect antiques, but now I see it. It’s probably you, a little bastard who did some sneaky things! It’s just that your grandpa knew it, but didn’t point it out. Don’t think that your grandpa is

Old fool."

Dong Shangshu's face turned red and he didn't dare to interrupt. He just stood aside with his head raised.

"Uncle, come on, let's eat some fruit first. This is what my cousin sent me this morning."

Ye Jun pointed at the fruit basket on the side. This was obviously an attempt to smooth things over, but Dong Suyan didn't point it out. Following Ye Jun's thoughts, he smiled and cursed at Dong Shangshu: "You little bastard still has some conscience, go back first, remember.

Come on, if I hear your grandfather complaining about this young man or that young man again, I will tell your mother about this and ask your mother to take care of you."

"Dad, thank you!"

Unexpectedly, Dong Shangshu swept away his previous decadence, put on a grateful look, and immediately left the ward. Before leaving, he did not forget to cast a grateful look at Ye Jun. This made Ye Jun couldn't help but smile secretly. It looked like

, in the huge city of Nantang, the only one who could win over this master was the bold aunt in my impression.