The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

Chapter 1 Strange Boy()

On a hot summer day, the villagers in the paddy fields were busy filling the ears of rice with water and weeding out weeds. A seven or eight-year-old boy pulled a bunch of water plants. The roots of the grass were so deep that the boy could not pull them away even though he tried hard several times.

When he pulled it out, his feet sank deeply into the mud due to excessive exertion. His skin was fair and his face was flushed. He didn't look like a farmer at all.

"Second Master, come up quickly, don't fall!" A guy dressed as a boy on the edge of the field shouted with a high voice, hiding from the muddy water on the edge of the field and shouting anxiously.

"Madam, bring the second master a bowl of water!" The busy middle-aged man in Tianzhong looked at the sweaty young man and shouted to the woman beside the field with a smile.

"Second Master, take a rest and drink some water!" the man said respectfully to the young man.

"Er baby, come here and help me pull out the grass!" The young man ignored it and said to a dark-faced boy in his late teens.

"Okay!" The boy named Erwa came over with a smile on his face. The two of them grabbed the water plants respectively and worked together to pull them up. However, the boy's feet were trapped because of excessive force and he could not pull them up.

He leaned back with all his strength, and several people on the edge of the field let out an "ah" sound at the same time and exclaimed.

"It's okay, I caught him!" Erwa moved quickly, letting go of the weeds and hugging the boy. However, there were two more black handprints on his snow-white cotton coat. The boy used the force to pull out his feet and staggered.

After two steps, I finally stood firm.

"Second Master, come up quickly. I will be scolded again when I go back. You feel sorry for me!" A guy dressed as a boy beside the field begged with a sad face.

"Jian Xi'er, stop howling in mourning, I'm going up right now!" the young man yelled impatiently, walking towards the edge of the field with the muddy water almost up to his thighs.

"Second Master, look at how muddy you are!" Jianxi quickly took two steps to help the boy ashore. While complaining, he took out a silk scarf from his arms and wiped the muddy spots on his face.

"It's so troublesome. I'll go to the ditch and wash it!" The young man opened Jianxi's hand, took off his small coat, jumped into the ditch and splashed water to wash away the stains on his hands and face. He picked up the small coat thrown aside and wiped his face.

With water drops on my face, I walked barefoot to the shade of the trees at the edge of the field.

"Second Master, drink some herbal tea!" With a smile on her face, the old woman held the coarse porcelain bowl in both hands and handed it to the young man respectfully. Before he could reach out to take it, the man on the other side rushed over and grabbed the water bowl.

He poured the water away, threw it into the muddy silk scarf in his hand, and took out a silk scarf from his pocket and wiped the water bowl quickly inside and out.

"Master Xi, I've washed the bowl and it's very clean," the old woman said in fear. Erwa felt humiliated and looked at Jian Xi with angry eyes and clenched her fists, but she didn't dare to get angry.

"Aunt Lei, ignore him!" The young man grabbed the water bowl, kicked Jian Xi and shouted, "Who told you to cause trouble!" Jian Xi did not dare to disobey the young man in the slightest, so he bowed aside and glared secretly.

The old woman glanced at her.

"Aunt Lei, is there frosting in this tea?" The young man picked up the pitcher and poured a bowl of water. He drank it in a big gulp, returned the water bowl with both hands, and raised his eyebrows. Erwa saw that the young man didn't take it seriously.

He drank the tea and grinned.

"Haha, yes, Er Ye tastes sweet when he drinks it!" The old woman replied happily, "It's been hot these two days, Er Ba's father bought it from the market specially!" A piece of foot, you feel sorry for me!" Tian

A guy dressed as a boy next to him begged with a sad face, "Sweet, so sweet!" The young man licked his lips and said as if he still had something to say.

"Half the house is filled with frosting, and I haven't seen him say it's sweet. What a shame." Jian Xi curled her lips and hid under a tree, watching her master enjoying himself.

"Chief of the Pavilion (the name given to eunuchs with low-paid positions in the Song Dynasty), is the Second Master here?" A twelve or thirteen-year-old chamberlain in yellow clothes ran over in a panic and asked in a low voice, holding up his skirt.

"Fengxi, what are you yelling about? The county prince was frightened and he carefully went back and skinned you!" Jianxi was holding his breath, but the humility on his face was nowhere to be seen. He scolded his head in a low voice with a sharp voice.

Khan's little yellow door.

"I don't dare, I don't dare." I hurriedly bowed and apologized when I was happy, and my already white and fearful little face became even paler.

"What's going on?" Jian Xi Jian Feng Xi was so frightened that he asked in a long and satisfied voice.

"Pavilion Chief, Daguan (a title for eunuchs with higher positions) sent slaves to look for the second master and hurry back!" Fenxi replied respectfully, wiping the sweat from his face.

"You bastard, what are you talking about?" Jianxi was shocked when he heard that the official asked him to find someone, "What are you waiting for? Wait for the second master to go back quickly, and go get the donkey!" Jianxi still bowed his head when he heard that the official asked him to find someone.

Waist waiting for scolding, even more angry.

"Yes, yes!" Fenxi immediately ran to fetch the donkey, and in a hurry, he stepped on the hem of his clothes and almost tripped.

"Second Master, it's almost meal time, let's go back quickly!" Jian Xi whispered in the young man's ear.

"Didn't you see that I was talking to Aunt Lei? No wink, just wait!" the young man said, waving his hand as if to shoo away flies.

"Yes, yes" Jianxi knew that this gentleman had a submissive temper. The more he tried to persuade him, the more energetic he became. He was as anxious as a cat scratching his head, so he could only wait aside obediently and look at Lei pitifully.

aunt.

"Second Master, we are going back too, please go back quickly and don't keep your family waiting!" Aunt Lei saw Jian Xi's eyes asking for help and said to the young man with a smile.

"Well, I'll help you with your work when I have time!" The young man listened to Aunt Lei's advice and stood up and said. Seeing his joy, he quickly picked up the cloth coat and helped the young man put it on and smoothed it out. However, the mud marks on it were not visible for a while.

Can't get it clean.

"Mom, why are you speaking for that evil person? He spilled all our sugar water on the ground!" Erwa looked at Aunt Lei and said unhappily.

"Oh, he is also a poor man. It is a good thing that we can help him!" Aunt Lei sighed and led the second child into the paddy field again. After hearing this, Jian Xi was shocked all over and felt a sad feeling in her heart.

, saw Fenxi bringing the donkey over, and quickly helped the young man ride on it.

"Don't forget my shoes!" the young man shouted to Jianxi, and he quickly agreed to pick up the muddy straw sandals, held them in his hands, and trotted to follow.

"There is a big road leading to my house.

My family lives at the foot of Youliang Mountain

There are five acres of fertile soil at the foot of the mountain.

Five acres of fertile land, what can you plant?

Who will remember my appearance

Who will remember the injuries I suffered

Whose desire is whose battlefield?

Let us all turn away from goodness

When can I return to my hometown? When can I see her red makeup?

I cut off my gaze with my long sword

It breaks my homesickness

A big river leads to my home

I have a wife and children, a tile-roofed house

Big chickens, fat geese, fat cows, strong cattle and sheep

Planting beans, planting rice and rapeseed flowers, who will remember my appearance?"

The young man rode on the back of a donkey, shook his legs, and sang loudly with his throat open. The melodious singing echoed in the fields. He sang so immersedly that it was as if the boundless rapeseed fields in his hometown appeared before his eyes.

Jian Xi frowned. The second master didn't know where he learned the country slang song. There was no rape field in the song here. Fenxi, who was leading the donkey in front, also sang along. He listened to it for a while without thinking.

I felt like I was humming along as I walked.

The three people quickly walked to a large house sheltered by greenery. The house occupied a large area, with a wall over one foot high encircling nearly 200 acres of land. In front of the black-painted gate was a small paved bluestone.

In the square, some vendors were hawking in the shade of the surrounding trees, but there was no business in the scorching sun. There were no stone lions commonly seen in front of mansions beside the door, only a pair of plain stone drums standing on both sides, horse tying posts, and horse dismounting stones scattered on both sides.

"Second Master is back!" "Second Master!" The door was half open, and they walked straight in. The concierge bent down and greeted him respectfully, while one person was busy announcing inside.

The young man jumped off the donkey's back, and someone immediately took the reins from Fengxi and led the donkey away. The young man did not wear shoes and walked barefoot on the long bluestone corridor in the middle of the courtyard. There were more than ten deacon rooms on each side, some

People came in and out, and when they saw the young man coming, they all bowed and saluted. In front of them was a row of seven main rooms. The young man did not go in, but turned to a small road on the right, passed through the corner gate and walked back along a corridor. Seeing Xihe

Fengxi trotted behind him.

There was a sudden explosion. The young man glanced to the left. Through the high wall, he could only see the cornices of a Taoist temple and the billowing black smoke. The specific situation inside was unclear, "Damn, I am refining elixirs every day."

It’s better to make a bomb. Sooner or later, we will drive away this bird Taoist priest, or Qingyun, that bastard, might blow us all up one day!” The young man scolded with a frown.

"Second Master, isn't this bad? After all, he is appointed by the government!" Jian Xi said with a smile. "This guy makes such a big noise every two days and makes the whole house uneasy!" Feng Xi said with a smile.

Xi was dissatisfied and said, "Bastard, do you have a role to speak here?" Seeing Xi, Hengmei scolded Fengxi. "You kid, if you yell at Fengxi again, I'll kick you out!" The young man raised his leg and kicked him.

Seeing this, he staggered and shouted.

"Second Master, I don't dare anymore." Jian Xi was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground to plead guilty, but his eyes were wandering and he didn't seem to be afraid of the young man's threat.

"Humph, get up!" The young man snorted coldly and walked forward, passing through two guarded small doors and entering the backyard. In front of him was a large garden with pavilions, rockeries and mountains scattered throughout, and a small lake of more than ten acres.

, now is the flowering season, the flowers are blooming, and the breath is full of fragrance. "Second Master, let's go back to the Winter Garden!" asked Fengxi, who was leading the way.

"Well!" The young man turned right again and walked into a courtyard. A chamberlain in yellow saw him. He quickly opened the door and saluted, and loudly sent a message: "The prince has returned to the house!" As soon as he finished speaking, a tall middle-aged man appeared.

The chamberlain came out. "My lord, what are you doing now? You are covered in mud!"

"Uncle Huang, I went to help Aunt Lei's house pull weeds, and I fell down in the paddy field!" the young man said with a smile.

"Jian Xi asked you to follow the prince, how did you do it!" Huang Bo asked sharply. "Sir, the prince insists on going, I can't stop you!" Jian Xi's knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

, obviously he was very afraid of this Uncle Huang.

"Your Majesty is still young and ignorant, don't you understand? Let the empress know before I skin you!" Uncle Huang reprimanded in a low voice. "The little one deserves to die, the little one deserves to die." He kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Uncle Huang, it's okay. I see all the children in the village who are younger than me are playing in the paddy field. I want to give it a try too. I won't complain but I will be happy!" the young man said with a smile.

"Humph, the prince is begging for mercy on your behalf. I will spare you today. Why don't you change your clothes quickly and serve the prince for dinner later!" Huang Bo shouted. Seeing the amnesty, he kowtowed and retreated.

"Sophora japonica, osmanthus osmanthus, wait for the prince to change his clothes!" Huang Bo ordered the two girls behind him in palace attire. He watched the young man enter the house barefoot, shook his head slightly and followed. This child is really a weirdo. He is just a little taller.

He doesn't want to stay in the house, he only likes to hang out with villagers in the countryside every day, and the huge yard seems to be unable to contain him.

The boy was lying in a large marble-carved bathtub. The warm spring water slowly filled the bathtub, and slowly overflowed from the eye of the basin. It flowed to the smooth marble floor, pooled together, and drained out along the water leak in the corner.

There is a thing that is only available in modern times - a flush toilet. Seeing this, everyone knows that this boy is another abandoned child of God. He has the bad luck to travel through time.