Tianxuan Continent, Tang Kingdom, Songyang City Peach Blossom Festival.

"Hey, return my wood carving, whose child is this, so skinny. ”

"This bear child, you knocked over my fruit, don't run, call your adult!"

"Ah...... Kid, where are you going......"

On the long ancient road lined with peach blossoms, a seven or eight-year-old child jumped up and down in the crowd, fiddling with the wood carving toys on the stall for a while, knocking over the melons and fruits of the fruit farmers for a while, and even inadvertently touching the body of a yellow flower girl.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we lost money. ”

Not far behind the child, followed by two maids, the child ran while the two maids lost money.

This child's name is Mo Ran, and he is the sixth son of King Songyang, and he is also the son who gives him the most headaches.

Not just because Mo Ran was naughty, but because Mo Ran was too different, because Mo Ran's mother was pregnant with him for five years before giving birth to him.

When he landed on the ground, Mo Ran could speak, and after calling his father and mother, he scared Songyang Wang and his wife into a cold sweat.

Now Mo Ran is only two years old, but he has the size of a seven or eight-year-old child. Moreover, he is extremely talented, he can easily pull the bow and arrow used by King Songyang, and even worships a master who can't even be provoked by King Songyang.

Because of this, King Songyang protected this son very well, and the outside world almost didn't know about it.

Today is the Peach Blossom Festival, the king of Songyang was ordered to go to Beijing, Mo Ran took advantage of this opportunity, for the first time, he ran out of the house to play with the personal maids around him, and served the two maids who lived and lived in his life.

"Eh, where is the sixth son?"

"I don't know, he's running too fast to catch up. ”

"Oh no, if the sixth prince gets into trouble, we will die, find someone quickly. ”

The two maids discussed, and then they split up to look for Mo Ran.

Unconsciously, Mo Ran ran to the foot of a huge peach blossom tree, and looked curiously at the young men and women unwrapping the sachets hanging on the branches.

Legend has it that this is a sacred tree that has lived for thousands of years, and if young men and women can pick each other's sachets, they will be blessed by the peach blossom sacred tree, and they will grow old together and live happily ever after.

Therefore, appreciating peach blossoms in Songyang in March is not only to enjoy flowers, but also an opportunity for young people to find their own marriage.

"The city lord of Songyang City, the eldest prince has arrived, and the idle people are waiting for him, so quickly avoid it. ”

Just when the atmosphere was peaceful, a piercing voice came, followed by a handsome boy wearing a brocade robe and holding a folding fan, surrounded by many people, came to the peach blossom god tree.

"Get out of the way, little brat. ”

A subordinate who followed Pianpian Gongzi pushed Mo Ran aside.

After Mo Ran stood firm, he just wanted to go up to theorize, but he was stopped by a girl with a veil and said, "Little brother, don't provoke them, they are all scoundrels." ”

Mo Ran pouted, snorted, and was very unconvinced, and then his eyes glanced at the donkey feces and eggs that had piled up not far away, his eyes rolled, and he thought of an idea, so he followed the kind girl and took a few steps back.

"Si Gongzi, which sachet do you want?" the servile-looking man nodded and said next to Si Tingxuan.

Si Tingxuan gently waved the folding fan in his hand, looked around the tree, and said with a wave of his big hand: "Take off all the blue sachets and throw them away, open all the red sachets, and find the sachets of Miss Lan Shan, whoever finds this son first will be rewarded." ”

"Si Gongzi has spoken, don't hurry up. ”

"Yes!"

After a group of subordinates received the order, they began to frantically pick incense sachets, seeing this scene, many young men were angry and whispered, but the other party was the son of the city lord, and they only dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Soon, a subordinate found Miss Lan Shan's sachet and happily came to Si Tingxuan to ask for the reward.

Si Tingxuan took the sachet and came to Lan Shan gracefully, and said with a smile: "Miss Lan Shan, my son can find your sachet among so many sachets, it seems that it is blessed by the divine tree, this is my sachet and give it to you, so we are a match made in heaven." ”

"Scoundrel, shameless. The woman standing next to Lan Shan said bluntly.

"Hey, you little minion, do you have a part to speak here? Let me tell you, when Ben Gongzi marries Lan Shan girl, you will be a room girl, do you know what a room girl is? You had better be polite to this son, otherwise, you will not have good fruit to eat in the future." ”

"Qingxiang, don't pay attention to him, let's go. ”

Although Lan Shan was angry, her voice was still very soft, and even her posture of turning around was so elegant, Si Tingxuan was drunk in his eyes when he saw it.

"You can't go. ”

Si Tingxuan came back to his senses and said that his subordinates hurriedly blocked Lan Shan's way.

"Miss Lan Shan, I got your sachet, which means that we will be happy for a hundred years in the future, and I will let my father go to the house to propose marriage one day, this time you have no excuse to refuse my son." ”

Lan Shan didn't bother to pay attention to this scoundrel, he hadn't used this trick to pursue her once or twice.

"Oops!"

When Lan Shan was about to make a detour to leave, Si Tingxuan suddenly covered his forehead, screamed in pain, and then touched his forehead and felt sticky, and couldn't help but be furious: "Who, who is plotting against this son." ”

Si Tingxuan looked around angrily, the slave just now was startled, and hurriedly ran over to see Si Tingxuan with a big bag bulging on his head, and shouted to the crowd: "Who is so bold to sneak attack the son of the city lord, stand up for me." ”

Most of the people who came here were ordinary people, and no one dared to provoke these people, so they couldn't help but take a few steps back, you look at me, I look at you, and no one stood up.

"Smack!"

At this moment, Si Tingxuan's mouth was hit hard by something, his expression was distorted in pain, and he hurriedly covered it with his hand.

It didn't matter if I covered it, I felt that my mouth was sticky, and I actually subconsciously stretched out my tongue and licked it.

"Phew...... What the hell, it stinks......"

"Hahaha...... You even eat donkey, it's really funny, I've never seen such a stupid person as you. ”

At this moment, Mo Ran, who was standing next to Lan Shan, suddenly burst out laughing, listening to this laughter like a child who had not been weaned.

When everyone heard this, they knew that Si Tingxuan's mouth was donkey, and the laughing people turned on their backs, and even Lan Shan, who had always been elegant, couldn't help but cover her mouth and let out a light laugh.

"Little brat, you dare to laugh at my son, you don't want to live anymore?" Si Tingxuan pointed at the child and scolded.

"Lulu ......"

Mo Ran was not only not afraid, but also stuck out his tongue at Si Tingxuan.

Si Tingxuan was annoyed and angry, pointed at Mo Ran and said, "Okay, you little brat, when I catch you, see that I don't pick your skin and pull your tendons, give it to me, and arrest him for me." ”

Si Tingxuan spoke, how dare the subordinates slacken, they didn't care whether the other party was a child or not, they rolled up their sleeves and had to do it.