Nan Xiang walked into the cabinet of Feng Yaxuan with the plum blossom qin, the flower girls and sons along the way, no matter how famous they were, all saluted respectfully, Nan Xiang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly in return.

Walking to the door of Lord Xuan's room, Nan Xiang knocked lightly three times, and the warm voice of the master sounded inside: "Come in." ”

Pushing the door in, closing the door with his hand, Lord Langzhu hurriedly got up from the low couch to greet him: "Childe, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Well," Nan Xiang lightly put the piano carefully on the table, sat aside, picked up the tea served by Langzhu, elegantly scraped the tea with the quilt cover, and took a sip.

Langzhu stood aside with his hands tied, holding a booklet in his hand, respectfully handed it to Nan Xiang, and said, "Childe, this is the list of guests on the Pearl Day in January, please take a look." ”

Pearl Day, the day when Feng Yaxuan's son officially debuted on the list, just like the pearl of dust waiting to bloom, that Pearl Day is the first time that the sons appear in front of the guests, with years of learned poetry, song, dance, music any talent to get the recognition of the guests, and then set the future value.

Nanxiang was different, he took the booklet in Langzhu's hand and read it carefully, and saw that as many as half of the famous magnates in the capital came on the list, sighed, and threw it on the table.

"I am indeed a wolf now. ”

Langzhu also raised the smile on the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "Prince, apart from this place of wind and dust, where is there a place for us? It has been ten years since the Snow Country was destroyed, and the Tang Kingdom has destroyed miè humanity, tattooed words on our people, and degraded them to slaves and still bullied them. ”

Ten years ago, Zhou Cailang, a businessman in Tangguo, was about to go to Lingguo to sell cloth through Tangjie Mountain, and was unlucky to catch up with a snowstorm, and the merchant led the horse, walking with difficulty, and then completely lost his way, and walked through the wind and snow in a trance, stepping into a peach garden.

The outside of the peach orchard is a snowstorm, but the inside is peaceful and peaceful, warm as spring, the people live a comfortable and happy life, do not do anything, the merchant is very surprised, and live in the peach orchard for half a month.

After returning to China, the merchant asked to see the emperor with excitement, saying: "To the north of Tangjie Mountain, there is a small country surrounded by wind and snow, which calls itself Snow Country, and the people of the country do not worry about anything, and live a rich life. ”

Emperor Tang immediately sent people to investigate, and he really found the Snow Country.

There is wealth but no power to protect wealth, the emperor of Tang regarded it as a gold mine, sent a large army to loot the snow country, the snow country royal family slaughtered, and the rest of the country tattooed characters and worked as slaves day and night.

Langzhu was twenty years old at the time, he was a palace guard in the Snow Country, he was shrewd, he saw things badly, he immediately decided to secretly kill a Tang country soldier, changed his clothes, found the five-year-old prince, covered his mouth and hid under the table and wept Nanxiang, and held him in his arms.

So, five-year-old Nanxiang came to Tang Country in Langzhu's arms.

For ten years, they hid in Feng Yaxuan, looking for opportunities, intending to take revenge and restore the country. Nan Xiang did not hesitate to play the role of the prince in the building, and inquired among the dignitaries.

Nan Xiang's narrow phoenix eyes looked coldly at the roster lying quietly on the table, and said lightly: "The thief pearl day will also come that week, don't forget to give him a big gift." ”

"Of course," Lang Zhu smiled coldly, "a mere businessman, our people were kind enough to entertain him, but he sold our country to the emperor in exchange for wealth, but he can't let him die too cheaply." ”

Nan Xiang nodded and muttered: "The third prince is ambitious, but he still owes some time to compete with the prince,"

"Do you want our people to help secretly?"

"Just shoot at the right time, he's a good knife. Nan Xiang smiled lightly.

The third prince of Tang Guo is the prince born to Cao Guifei, the old emperor's favorite, but he is only a little smart, and he revolves around the old emperor all day long, coquettish and obsessed, does not produce, and does not hold military power. The prince is just the opposite, his mother is the queen, but unfortunately he died, he can't plan for him, his grandfather's house is indeed the famous Tang State Mansion, holding an army of 100,000 people at the border, and the prince himself is full of poetry and books, etiquette corporal, it stands to reason that the prince's position is very stable, but he is lustful.

is so lustful that he has more than 30 concubines in the harem before he marries.

But I haven't heard that he's a good man, otherwise it wouldn't be easy.

Langzhu secretly thought that his prince was good-looking, and he was doing business in the building, so it was difficult to ensure that he would not be taken advantage of.

Nan Xiang swept his eyes, and knew what his family was thinking, his face darkened, and the teacup in his hand exploded, and Langzhu was startled.

He sneered, "Langzhu, you've been very idle lately." ”

"Ha, haha, what did the prince say, where does the whole Feng Yaxuan not need his subordinates to worry about?"

"Oh," he said in an up-pitched voice, "I didn't have a long time to bump into me when I came." ”

"What?!" Langzhu said hurriedly, "Are you injured?

Nan Xiang waved his hand calmly: "It's just a little guy in the building, robbing a singing kid, luck just touched me." ”

"I'm negligent on the part of the little people in this building, Prince, and my subordinates promise that nothing like this will happen again. ”

Langzhu bowed his head in shame. As the lord of Feng Yaxuan, he should have protected the prince's place, but it was really a sin to let Xiaoxiao disturb the prince.

Nan Xiang stood up, pressed on Langzhu's shoulder, and said sincerely: "You have done a good job, everything is not guaranteed, and you are not a god, relax." ”

He lowered his head and stroked the table, a guqin made of red sandalwood, carved with delicate plum blossoms, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Come here today, there is one more thing, put it away." ”

"Prince?" Isn't this the plum blossom qin that accompanied you to grow up, why did you give it up today?

"What I'm going to do, it's not appropriate to take with me. Wait for me ・・・・・・" Nan Xiang can't go on, who can say what will happen in the future? If he can achieve great things, he will bring it back to his hometown with glory, if not, it will be a handful of ashes and pass away with the wind.

Langzhu is awe-inspiring, on the Pearl Day in January, the prince will officially enter people's field of vision, stirring up the wind and clouds, and stirring up the world, whether it is good or bad, but not that they can control it.

Sighing, Langzhu stepped forward to take the plum blossom qin and said, "Prince, my subordinates will put it in the secret room on the second floor, don't worry." In the future, you have to be careful, your subordinates can't completely shelter you. ”

Nan Xiang smiled, as clear as the clouds and fog dispersed after a heavy rain, "Langzhu, even if the wind and clouds change color, what can I do?"

Langzhu was stunned, yes, the prince has been extremely smart since he was a child, and his martial arts talent has reached the peak, he is used to hiding his true self with a smile, which made him also confused, prince, how can he be as weak as he appears.

"That's good, subordinates, worry about it. ”

Nan Xiang patted him on the shoulder, turned and left.

The night was misty, leaving Feng Yaxuan's drunken gold fan behind, Nanxiang walked slowly on the dim riverside path, enjoying the cool breeze and the willow branches gently caressing his cheeks.

Then he stopped,

On the side of the dim road, a small black shadow stood up, his face was colorful like opening a dye shop, but Nan Xiang was not afraid, wasn't this kid the child he had just saved?

"It's you," Nan Xiang smiled faintly, "Why don't you leave?"

Zheng Xiao blushed under his gaze, and was speechless for a while.

Nan Xiang tilted his head to look at him boringly, wearing a gray cyan robe, the two openings at the collar were torn off, revealing the delicate collarbone, he shivered slightly, and looked very cold.

Look at his clothes, there is only one robe, and he is going to be naked when he gives him, so let's go.

As soon as he lifted his footsteps, the boy suddenly rushed up and knelt at his feet,

Restrained from kicking out, the corners of Nanxiang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "What do you want to do?"

"I, I want to follow you!" Zheng Xiao closed his eyes, knocked down suddenly, and shouted desperately: "Please let me be your little girl!"

Nan Xiang's eyes widened slightly, and then, he laughed,

"You're funny, kid. ”

Zheng Xiao didn't dare to open his eyes, waiting nervously for his answer,

After a long time, tentatively breaking open a crack, Zheng Xiaoda got up with his eyes open, looked around, where was the shadow of the person in front of him, he actually left, and he didn't even hear his footsteps.

Zheng Xiao sat on the ground in a daze, covering his shoulders in a low voice, sure enough, it was his wishful thinking, how could the son of Nanxiang be willing to accept a weak person as a small servant,

pinched the corners of his clothes, and regretted that he played the weak in order to get close to Nanxiang Gongzi.

Tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, and Zheng Xiao recalled what Nanxiang Gongzi said to him over and over again,

What a gentle man he is, I like him so much, my heart hurts.

The next day, Zheng Xiao went out to sing with the pavilion master Cai Sheng, this time it was Xu Dakai, the prefect of Tongzhou who returned to Beijing to report to the capital, and had just moved a new house in Beijing to celebrate the joy of housewarming.

Zheng Xiao sat in the rickety carriage and listened to the small talk of the people in the troupe.

"This Xu Governor bought a four-entry mansion in the east of the city, and it seems that he has been a prefect for three years and has made a lot of money. "This is a middle-aged man in the troupe who specializes in playing the net corner, don't look at him on the stage, he is righteous and strict, his voice is loud, and now he is squinting, his voice is like a mosquito and a fly, and he looks like a harlequin.

"Don't you know, this Tongzhou was originally a place where birds don't shit, and then guess what, next to him is the newly discovered Snow Country, our emperor is particularly shameless, seeing that people are rich, he sent troops to rob a clean, this Tongzhou prefect has deducted a little bit in this exchange in recent years, but it is not enough for him to use it for a lifetime. "This is a clown in the troupe, a pair of eyes rotate flexibly, and at first glance it is very clever.

After saying that, he was slapped in the face,

"Be quiet! Dare to scold the emperor Lao Er is shameless, if you are heard, I think you still don't have a head. ”

This is the real character in the group, Xiao Pan An, he looks good, sings well, and generally plays Xiaosheng, (commonly known as the actor) He is cautious, but he is very good to the people in the group, and everyone obeys him in their hearts.

The harlequin man pursed his mouth and honestly remained silent.

Zheng Xiao secretly thought, "This snow country is really unlucky, he lives his own little life honestly, how can he think of disasters from the sky, if he is from the snow country, he must hate the old emperor to death." ”

Soon, the carriage arrived at the mansion of the prefect of Xu.

On stage, because "Haunting the Heavenly Palace" is a festive and lively play, it was ordered unexpectedly, Zheng Xiao's little monkey jumped around on the stage, and from time to time swept his eyes around the guests watching the play.

The fat man in the middle of the royal blue silk was Xu Zhifu, and I saw that he was wearing a cat's eye-sized gemstone ring on his finger, and a green jade cigarette holder in his hand, and he had to take a puff from time to time, happy like a fairy.

The surrounding guests were all gorgeously dressed, revealing a pampered comfort, Zheng Xiao had a good memory, and he remembered the face after two glances, and then lost his curiosity and concentrated on turning his head.

Not to mention whether this Xu Governor is greedy or not, he does have money, and the fees for the troupe are also rich, and Zheng Xiao got three taels of silver.

It was already late when he returned to Feng Yaxuan, Zheng Xiao was hungry, just in time for Zhong Ming, so he went to eat with the general flow.

After picking up two bowls of rice and eating his fill, Zheng Xiao returned to his hut.

The first thing I did when I entered the door, I opened the window, and I didn't look out the window with much hope, but I saw the person I was thinking about.

Zheng Xiaoxi's eyes lit up, he sat on the small stool next to the bed, crossed his hands, lay on the windowsill, rested his chin on his arm, and looked at Nanxiang intently.

It's dark, what is he doing in the garden? In the old days, he never came out.

After watching it for a while, Zheng Xiao realized that he was actually drinking.

Feng Yaxuan's sons will drink, and if they can't drink alcohol, they will be poured down after two or three strokes, and then they will be unlucky to be taken advantage of.

Will the son of Nanxiang be like this?

Zheng Xiao tightened the corners of his clothes, thinking that Nanxiang would be touched by someone other than him, he really wanted to kill someone.

looked at that person stupidly, until the middle of the moon, Nanxiang Gongzi was still drinking, and there were several empty jars under his feet.

Nanxiang Gongzi has no servants, it was said that Gongzi resigned by himself, and he was not used to having someone serve him, so Zheng Xiao begged Gongzi to be his servant that day, because there was only that position vacant next to Gongzi.

It's clear that the other sons hate to have as many small guys as possible, but he is different.

Zheng Xiao thought sweetly.

Late at night, Nan Xiang finally lost his strength and fell on the stone table in the pavilion.

The night was heavy, Zheng Xiao was worried that he would catch a cold, but there was no one around Nanxiang Gongzi to serve him, and no one reminded him to go back to the house to sleep.

Zheng Xiao hurriedly spun around in place, ruthlessly, wrapped his latest winter coat, found a rope, slid down the window, and tiptoed close to Nanxiang Gongzi.

It's getting closer, and my heart is beating faster.

Zheng Xiao blushed and put on winter clothes for Nanxiang, sat on the stone bench next to him, and looked at him face to face on the stone table for a long time.

His snort had a faint smell of wine, but Zheng Xiao didn't hate it, and he couldn't get closer to him.

Carefully depicting his face, Zheng Xiao blushed, and his gaze was nailed to Nanxiang's lips.

His lips are pink, I don't know what it tastes like, maybe, he can feel it gently.

Then, his lips touched Nanxiang's lips.

Soft, hot, licked, sweet, with a taste of wine.

Zheng Xiao's face turned even redder, he raised his head with great perseverance, snorted and gasped for a few breaths, and was stunned for a while, he lay down again, looking at him greedily.

It's been a long time, and the weather has become colder, worried that Nanxiang has a cold, Zheng Xiao gently shook him,

"Childe, Childe, go back to sleep. ”

Nanxiang seemed to be really drunk, and there was no sign of waking up, Zheng Xiao's courage grew.

His strength was not small, he helped Nan Xiang up, carried him on his back, his hand felt the flexible thighs of the child, he didn't hold back, and quietly slid to the place where the meat was the most.

Zheng Xiao's neck turned red with excitement.

didn't wait for more feelings, the bedroom arrived, carefully put Nan Xiang on the bed, carefully folded the quilt for him, and sat on the bed with a long look at it stupidly.

The sky was about to dawn, Zheng Xiao came back to his senses, took his winter clothes, and walked outside the house, but he couldn't help it, turned back and stole a piece of incense, and then left satisfied.

Inside the house, Nanxiang's hand in the quilt stretched out, slowly rubbed his lips, half a sound, and chuckled: "Little thing." ”