Shield Dragon

Ye Lingyun. Who can recall the past

Ye Lingyun still remembers the modern high-rise buildings in the 21st century, and the feasting and feasting in the 21st century.

I still remember that there is a lot of traffic downstairs in his house. Every time at twelve o’clock in the night, there will be a first-class food stall with grilled chicken wings. The burnt chicken wing skin is sprinkled with grainy cumin and fiery red paprika, exuding a particularly alluring aroma for foodies.

I still remember that he owed his Chinese teacher a lesson on ancient poems, the one who loved to wear blooming chrysanthemums on his body but insisted that they were sunflowers, and blocked him and his bad friends at the door of the classroom every Friday, threatening them if They will not be allowed to go home without dictation.

But a sudden car accident changed everything he remembered.

Ye Lingyun clearly remembered that the broken glass of the bus cut his face, a large piece of glass pierced his shoulder blade, blood spattered on the light yellow seat back.

That kind of pain cannot be an illusion.

But as soon as he woke up, he was lying on a soft quilt safe and sound, the quilt was of excellent workmanship, and the embroidered patterns of rare and exotic animals were lifelike.

The people kneeling on the ground under the bed saw that he was awake, and surrounded him one after another.

Ye Lingyun had never been surrounded by so many people before, and there was no familiar face.

Surrounding him were people who looked like maidservants in ancient costume dramas, people who looked like attendants, and an old man with a gray beard, who looked proud of "the old man is rejuvenated by his hands".

This... what's the situation?

Ye Lingyun supported his forehead, and began to wonder if all the injuries on his body had been transferred to his brain.

People around him call him "Prince" or "Master" in fear or flattery.

What kind of frustrating situation is this?

After Ye Lingyun looked around, he confirmed that everything around him was unfamiliar.

The antique and carved hollow casements faintly reveal the greenery of banana leaves hanging outside the room.

Ye Lingyun put on a calm look, and hooked his fingers at a person who was obviously better dressed than the others, trying to put on the domineering look of a dude in a TV series.

The man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Ye Lingyun to point at him, but he still took a step forward and bowed to Ye Lingyun.

"What happened to the king just now? Scared everyone like this?" Ye Lingyun asked casually, but his eyes stayed on the person in front of him.

I just picked him casually, but when I got closer, I found that although the man had ordinary features, was not tall, and was dressed plainly, he was bookish, and he didn't have the rigid feeling of ancient literati.

This person...could be the housekeeper of the palace, right?

Ye Lingyun thought to himself.

"Young Master Ye, don't you remember?" the man said in a low voice, "Yesterday the Holy Majesty rewarded the prince with cakes, and the prince stuffed too much into his mouth and passed out."

What? !Ye Lingyun's eyes widened in disbelief, there would be a prince who ate too fast and swallowed to death.

"Bring me a mirror!" Ye Lingyun suddenly wanted to know what the prince looked like.

The man looked at Ye Lingyun as if, his lips moved but did not make a sound, and he raised a mirror to look at Ye Lingyun.

The mirror is made of copper, so of course it is not as clear as modern mirrors, but Ye Lingyun can vaguely make out the appearance of the person in the mirror.

Familiar eyebrows, familiar eyes, familiar face.

Ye Lingyun stared too intently at himself in the mirror and didn't notice the frightened eyes of the servants around him when the man held the mirror for him.

That prince actually has a face exactly like his own...

Ye Lingyun touched his face, speechless.

Seeing that Ye Lingyun did not speak for a long time, the man put the mirror upside down on the couch, and said casually, "Since the prince is in good health, I should go back and report to His Majesty first."

The minister...it turned out that he was not his housekeeper, but the emperor's valet...

Ye Lingyun was a little inexplicably disappointed for some reason, and nodded to the person who was about to leave, telling him that he knew.

The servants and servants around were all sharp-eyed and petty. Seeing that man was about to leave, they watched him go out with smiles on their faces, and said respectfully, "Prime Minister Wu, please go."

Ye Lingyun, who was just stretching, froze when he heard the word "Prime Minister", and repeated the word "Prime Minister" in a stupid tone.

When Prime Minister Wu heard Ye Lingyun chanting the word "Prime Minister", his steps slowed down for a moment, and then he walked out of the palace without looking back. When he met people in Ye Lingyun's mansion along the way, Prime Minister Wu would still say hello without airs. However, after leaving the palace, looking back at Ye Lingyun's mansion, which was gradually closing the mahogany gate, he saw something new in his eyes.

As soon as the prime minister entered the palace to face the saint, Ye Lingyun walked around the palace up and down.

Strange to say, every time Ye Lingyun went to a place in the mansion, his blank mind could recall some things, nothing more than the romance of Mr. Wang and grandson. The faces of other people were all blurred, and only one person's face was clearly visible. It is the protagonist of Feng Hua Xue Yue, that is, him.

Wouldn't this be the memory of that unlucky little prince who looked exactly like him?

Ye Lingyun's eyelids twitched, and he backed away from the left and right. He supported the stone table in the courtyard with one hand and touched the flowers planted beside the stone table with the other.

It took half an hour for Ye Lingyun to sort it out. It's hard to describe the mood at the moment, but it can be expressed with actions.

He faced himself resolutely, no, more precisely, Ye Xiaowang raised two middle fingers.

This guy is really the Liu Adou of the cowards, the fighter of the Ah Dou!

Ye Lingyun despises himself for looking like him.

It turns out that Ye Xiaowang, who looks exactly like Ye Lingyun, is not a relative of the current emperor but an orphan of the previous dynasty.

Emperor Yu Hui, the current emperor, was merciless towards the remnants of the former dynasty, but he was the only one who showed mercy to this little prince Ye. He not only retained his title of prince, but also fed him well, and even executed the former prisoner. The task was given to him by this little prince Ye, who actually went crazy, and supervised the execution very hard. He even preached to the officials of the previous dynasty who refused to surrender to Emperor Yu Hui, and he almost pointed his nose at him and scolded him. Things don't make sense.

Although Ye Lingyun knew that he didn't have the unrivaled arrogance of Yi Bo Yuntian, but he was not so timid and heartless in exchange for a joke of not wanting to leave.

Since God saved me from a catastrophe and gave me such an identity, I will use this identity to live upright.

Ye Lingyun clenched his fists tightly and said to himself secretly.

But it's easy to make up your mind, but how difficult it is to actually make it happen is beyond Ye Lingyun's imagination.

The legs of Sheng Ye Lingyun who met for the first time were trembling slightly.

It was time for the next court, Emperor Yu Hui was waiting for Ye Lingyun in the study, and there were two of Emperor Yu Hui's confidantes in the study: the Prime Minister Wu Xiaoyao and the General Li Yicun.

Wu Xiaoyao and Li Yicun are brothers from the same sect of Emperor Yu Hui, and they are currently the two most powerful officials.

Everyone in the world thinks that Emperor Yu Hui is stupid and only knows how to enjoy himself, and that the Yu family is arrogant and domineering. The only people who can rely on Yu's surname are two talented people: Prime Minister Wu Xiaoyao and General Li Yicun.

If you are undecided about foreign affairs, ask General Li, and if you are undecided about internal affairs, ask Prime Minister Wu.Ye Lingyun didn't believe or fully believe these two sentences that satirized Emperor Yu Hui's affairs.

There is no wind in the hole, and the three of them become tigers.

Rumors will arise, indicating that Emperor Yu Hui really needs to ask the general and prime minister for opinions on foreign and internal affairs, but it is also very likely to be exaggerated by people with ulterior motives.

Ye Lingyun followed the servants to Emperor Yu Hui's study step by step, and as soon as he stepped through the door, he was watched by three people in the study.

Ye Lingyun saluted the emperor sitting in the first seat, then glanced at the other two, but did not dare to linger on them for too long.

Emperor Yu Hui was younger than he had imagined, and there was no violent look on his brows, but it made people feel close to each other.

Wu Xiaoyao had met Ye Lingyun before, but Wu Xiaoyao was wearing an official uniform at the moment, just like the expressionless heroic man next to him, he was scrutinizing Ye Lingyun.

The man with the expressionless face must be General Li Yicun.

Emperor Yu Hui was not as serious as Wu Xiaoyao and Li Yicun. Instead, he asked him with a smile, "Little Yezi, after a few years, when you grow up, have you ever thought about giving you a fiefdom? If so, tell brother, I will keep it for you."

The eldest son of the Yu Dynasty, the prince, can leave the imperial capital to get a fief when he becomes an adult.

The nervous Ye Lingyun was flattered by Emperor Yu Hui's kind question.

But... now he doesn't even know what land the country has...

Ye Lingyun's silence fell into the eyes of Emperor Huiyu, who became hesitant and hesitant.

Still not working...Emperor Huiyu couldn't hide his disappointment.

Wu Xiaoyao suddenly said to Ye Lingyun, "My lord forgot about Xuyang City?"

Ye Lingyun didn't expect Wu Xiaoyao to speak, so he bit the bullet and followed Wu Xiaoyao's words.

After leaving the study room, Li Yicun stood tall, looking directly at the setting sun in the sky, with a cold expression on his face, as if he was watching a chaotic battlefield.

Wu Xiaoyao stood shoulder to shoulder with him under the setting sun.

"You want to protect him." Li Yicun used an affirmative tone.

Wu Xiaoyao's downcast eyes were already stained with blood from the setting sun.

He looked up at Li Yicun, "Can I afford it?"

However, at this moment, Ye Lingyun was on guard against them, no matter how many, they were still on guard.

Half a month later, Emperor Yu Hui found a tutor for Ye Lingyun, who was said to be a very prestigious and virtuous scribe.

As soon as he saw Taifu, Ye Lingyun was stunned.

Because Tai Fu looks so much like his chemistry teacher before time travel, even his name is exactly the same.

Gu Taifu's knowledge is impeccable, he started to teach at the age of 20, and his disciples were all over the world at the age of 30. He came to Xuyang City with Ye Lingyun and became the deputy city lord of Xuyang City to assist Ye Lingyun in managing the affairs of Xuyang City.

Over the past few years, what Gu Taifu taught Ye Lingyun most is to keep calm, to be calm in the face of everything but to have a countermeasure to deal with it.

Ye Lingyun also gradually realized that conflicts of political interests will always turn into bloody sacrifices. If he wants to survive in this complex and dangerous network of relationships, the best choice is the golden mean, wise and safe.

Facing Gu Taifu's face, Ye Lingyun often wondered if his bad friend Kang Ningmeng would beat him up jealously if he saw it.

The chemistry teacher has always been Kang Ningmeng's male god.

But where is Kang Ningmeng now?What will it be like?What kind of identity will it be?

Ye Lingyun, who was in a car accident with him, often fantasizes about the scene where the two meet in his spare time, and even worries about meeting a dog with similar eyes to his.

And that dog was still in the arms of Qing Xiao, the male god teacher of his previous life.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingyun felt sad.

Yes, once familiar faces appeared in front of his eyes one by one but left one by one with the most unfamiliar eyes and the most perfunctory attitude.

Gu Xiaosong asked Ye Lingyun to come over for something.

Ye Lingyun left the ancient mansion with a smile on his face, and his face collapsed.

Although Gu Xiaosong is his tutor, the relationship between Gu Xiaosong and him is really average. Gu Xiaosong is gentle, courteous and distant to everyone, without exception.

What Gu Xiaosong meant was that it was time for Ye Lingyun to recruit his staff, and every prince should have several confidants and advisers.

Since the Taifu spoke, Ye Lingyun asked someone to look for him.

But Ye Lingyun didn't take it seriously at this time: Which smart person would find a prince whose power was emptied?

But there have always been more foolish people and fewer smart people in the world, and there are many fools who want to curry favor with the rich and powerful.

Halfway through the staff recruitment, Gu Xiaosong took over the job himself. After nearly half a year of selection, he recruited one that satisfied Gu Xiaosong.

It is said that this staff member is about the same age as Ye Lingyun and temporarily lives in Gu Xiaosong's mansion because he is not from Xuyang City.

When Ye Lingyun first heard about this, his first reaction was: Just kidding!How could Gu Xiaosong do such an unremarkable thing? !Is this recruiting his staff or recruiting a wife for himself?

But when Ye Lingyun met the newly recruited staff, he suddenly realized: Nothing is impossible, and when Gu Xiaosong met him in modern times, all the principles of harming friends were thrown away.

His bad friend Kang Ningmeng bowed to him with a happy face, "My lord, Kang Ningmeng is a new staff member."

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It turns out that I can write long! ! !