The struggle of the reborn prince

On a hot summer day, the villagers in the paddy fields were busy watering the growing rice and weeding the weeds. A seven or eight-year-old boy was pulling a bunch of water plants. The roots of the grass were deeply rooted. He pulled it off, but his feet sank deeply into the field mud due to excessive force. His skin was fair, his face was flushed, and he didn't look like a farmer at all.

"Second Master, come up quickly, don't fall!" A guy dressed as a servant on the edge of the ground shouted anxiously, hiding from the muddy water on the edge of the field.

"Miss, pour a bowl of water for the second master!" The busy middle-aged man in the field looked at the sweaty boy and shouted to the woman beside the field with a smile.

"Second Master, take a break and drink some water!" The man said respectfully to the boy.

"Erba, come here and help me pull out the grass!" The boy ignored him and said to a black-faced boy in his teens next to him.

"Okay!" The boy named Erwa walked over with a smile while dripping water. The two grabbed the water plants respectively and pulled them up together, but the boy's feet got stuck because of too much force, and he couldn't hold it back. Concentrating on falling back, several people in Tianbian exclaimed "Ah" at the same time.

"It's okay, I caught him!" Erwa moved quickly, loosened the weeds and hugged the boy, but there were two black handprints on his snow-white cotton jacket, and the boy pulled out his feet and staggered. Two steps finally stood firm.

"Second Master, come up quickly, I will be scolded again when I go back, you love me dearly!" A guy dressed as a servant by the field begged with a mournful face.

"See Xi'er, stop howling, I'll go up!" the young man growled impatiently, and walked towards the edge of the field drenching the muddy water that almost reached his thighs.

"Second Master, look at your muddy body!" Jian Xi took two quick steps to help the boy ashore, complaining while taking out a silk scarf from his bosom to wipe the mud spots on his face.

"Why is it so troublesome, I'll go to the ditch to wash!" The young man opened Jianxi's hand, took off his gown, jumped into the ditch, splashed water to wash off the stains on his hands and face, picked up the gown that was thrown aside and wiped his face Drops of water on the ground, barefoot to the edge of the field under the shade of trees.

"Second Master, drink some herbal tea!" The old woman held the thick porcelain bowl in both hands with a smile on her face and handed it to the young man respectfully. He poured off the water, threw it into the muddy silk scarf in his hand, and took out a silk scarf from his bosom to wipe the water bowl quickly.

"Master Xi, I've already washed the bowl, it's very clean..." the old woman said in fear, Erwa felt humiliated and glared at Jianxi and clenched her fists, but she didn't dare to attack.

"Aunt Lei, ignore him!" The young man grabbed the water bowl, kicked Jian Xi and shouted, "Who made you troublesome!" Jian Xi didn't dare to disobey the young man in the slightest. The old woman glanced.

"Aunt Lei, does this tea have icing sugar?" The boy himself picked up the jug and poured a bowl of water, gulped it down, returned the water bowl with both hands, raised his eyebrows and asked, Erwa saw that the boy didn't care He drank his tea and grinned.

"Hehe, yes, the second master is still sweet!" The old woman replied happily, "It's hot these two days, and Erba's father bought it from the market specially!" A piece of foot, you feel sorry for the little one! "A guy dressed as a servant at the edge of the field begged with a mournful face,

"Sweet, so sweet!" The boy licked his lips and said with a look of unfinished thought.

"Half the room is filled with icing sugar, and I haven't seen him say it's sweet, what a..." Jian Xi curled his lips and hid under a tree watching his master enjoying himself, cursing.

"Cabinet chief (the name for eunuchs with low-priced positions in Song Dynasty), is the second master here?" A twelve or thirteen-year-old housekeeper in yellow clothes hurried over and asked in a low voice with his skirts in his hands.

"Fangxi, what are you yelling for? You startled the county prince and carefully went back and peeled your skin!" Seeing that Xizheng was holding his breath, he still had the humility on his face before, and he scolded the big man with a high-pitched voice and lowered his voice. Khan's little yellow door.

"The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare..." Feng Xi bowed in a hurry to make amends, and his already pale, frightening face became even paler.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Fengxi was quite frightened, Jianxi asked in a long and contented voice.

"Cabinet chief, the senior official (the eunuch with a higher position is called) sent the servant to find the second master and hurry back!" Feng Xi replied respectfully, wiping the sweat off his face.

"You bastard, why did you say that..." Jian Xi was startled when he heard that the senior official asked him to come to find someone, "What are you waiting for, wait for the second master to go back, hurry up and get the donkey!" He saw Feng Xi He was still hunched over waiting to be scolded, and became even more angry.

"Yes, yes!" Fengxi immediately ran to lead the donkey, stepped on the hem of his clothes in a hurry and almost tripped over.

"Second Master, it's almost time for dinner, let's go back quickly!" Jian Xi whispered in the boy's ear.

"Didn't you see that I was talking to Aunt Lei? There was no wink, just wait!" The boy waved his hand like chasing flies.

"Yes, yes..." Jian Xi knew this master's temper, he was a donkey, the more he persuaded him, the more he tried to persuade him, his heart was as anxious as a cat scratching, so he could only wait obediently, pitifully Looking at Aunt Lei.

"Second Master, we are going back too, and you should go back quickly, don't keep your family waiting!" Aunt Lei smiled and said to the boy when she saw Jian Xi's eyes begging for help.

"Well, I'll help you with the work when I'm free!" The young man listened to Aunt Lei's persuasion, stood up and said, Jianxi hurriedly picked up the cloth coat and waited for the young man to put it on, smoothing it out, but the mud marks on it were blurred for a while. not clean.

"Mom, why are you talking for that villain, and spilled our sugar water on the floor!" Erwa looked at Aunt Lei and said displeasedly.

"Hey, he is also a poor man, we can count it as good deeds if we can help him!" Aunt Lei sighed and said, leading the second child into the paddy field again, but seeing Xi was shocked when she heard it, and there was a feeling of soreness in her heart , Seeing Fengxi bring the donkey over, he quickly helped the boy to 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 in his hand and trot to follow.

"A big road leads to my home

我 家 住 在 呀 梁山下

山下 土肥呦地 呀 地 亩 啊

五 亩 良田 点 啥

谁 会 记得 的 模样

谁 会 记得 我 受 的 伤

Who's Whose Battlefield

让 我们 都 背离善良

When can I go back to my hometown, when can I see her red makeup

我 用 长剑 劈断 目光

劈不断 我 想 的 狂

一 条 大河 呦通 呀 我 家

Have a wife and children Yo Wa Ya Wa Fang

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

Planting beans, planting rice, rapeseed, who will remember my appearance..."

The young man was riding on the back of a donkey, shaking his legs, and singing loudly with his throat open. The melodious singing echoed in the fields. He sang very intently, as if the boundless rapeseed fields of his hometown appeared in front of him...

Seeing Xi frowned, Er Ye didn't know where he learned the rural slang song. There is no rape field in the song here, and Feng Xi, who was leading the donkey, also sang along. I felt humming along as I walked.

The three of them quickly walked to a mansion that was shaded and sheltered from the sky. This house occupied a large area, and a wall more than one foot high surrounded nearly [-] acres of land. In front of the black painted gate was a small green stone paved In the square, some hawkers were selling in the shade of the surrounding trees, but there was no business in the scorching sun.There are no stone lions that are common in front of the mansion by the gate, only a pair of stone drums with plain faces stand on both sides, horse-tying posts, and horse-dismounting stones are distributed on both sides.

"Second Master is back!" "Second Master!" The door was ajar, and they walked straight in. The porter bowed to greet him respectfully, and one person was busy reporting inside.

The boy jumped off the donkey's back, and someone immediately took the reins from Fengxi and led the donkey away.The boy didn't wear shoes, and walked barefoot on the long bluestone corridor in the middle of the courtyard. There were more than a dozen deacons' rooms on each side. Some people came in and out, and when they saw the boy coming, they all bowed and saluted.In front was a row of seven main rooms, the boy didn't go in, he turned to a small path on the right, passed through the corner door and walked back along a corridor, Jianxi and Fengxi trotted behind.

'Boom' suddenly there was a loud bang, and the boy glanced to the left. Across the high wall, he could only see the eaves of a Taoist temple and the rising black smoke, but the specific situation inside was not clear, "Damn, every day is alchemy. Let’s make a bomb, drive away this Taoist bird sooner or later, or this bastard Qingyun might blow us all to death one day!” The boy frowned and scolded.

"Second Master, this is not good, after all he was appointed by the government!" Jian Xi said with a smile. "This guy makes such a big commotion every three days, disturbing the whole mansion!" Feng Xi said dissatisfied. "Bastard, do you have a place to speak here?" Jianxi Hengmei scolded Fengxi. "If you keep yelling at Fengxi, I'll kick you out!" The boy kicked Jianxi and 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 wandered, as if he was not afraid of the young man's threat.

"Hmph, get up!" The young man snorted coldly and walked forward, through two guarded small gates to the backyard. In front of him was a large garden with pavilions, terraces and rockeries scattered among them, and a small lake of more than ten acres. Now is the season of flowering, 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.

"Yeah!" The young man turned right again and walked into a courtyard. A waiter in yellow saw him, opened the door and saluted, and sent a message loudly: "The prince is back!" The waiter came out to welcome him. "My lord, what are you doing again, you are covered in mud!"

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

"Jianxi, let you follow the prince, how did you follow!" Uncle Huang asked sharply. "Sir, the lord is determined to go, but the little one can't stop him!" Jian Xi's knees gave way and he knelt on the ground, obviously he was very afraid of Uncle Huang.

"The prince is still young and ignorant, don't you understand? Let the empress know that I won't peel your skin!" Uncle Huang reprimanded in a low voice. "Damn the small ones, damn the small ones..." Jian Xi repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Uncle Huang, it's okay. I see that children younger than me are playing in the paddy fields in the village. I want to try it too. Don't complain!" the boy said with a smile.

"Hmph, the prince is begging for mercy on your behalf. I have spared you today. Hurry up and change your clothes. I will serve the prince for dinner later!" Huang Bo shouted, seeing his joy as if he had been pardoned, he kowtowed and retreated.

"Huahuahua, sweet-scented osmanthus, you wait for the prince to change clothes!" Uncle Huang said to the two girls in palace costumes behind him, watching the young man enter the door with bare feet, shaking his head and following him. He doesn't want to stay in the mansion, and only loves to hang out with the peasants in the countryside every day, and the huge courtyard seems to be unable to hold him.

The boy was lying in a large bathtub carved of marble. The warm spring water slowly filled the bathtub, then slowly overflowed from the eye of the basin, flowed to the smooth marble floor and gathered together, and drained out along the corner of the wall. There is actually a modern thing on the Internet --- a flush toilet. Everyone who sees this knows that this young man is another god's outcast.