The Prodigal Son of the Empire

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On his right eye, there is a brown birthmark, which is the size of a palm, like a crack on a perfect rough jade.

The heroic appearance of the entire face was destroyed, and it even looked a little scary!

But even so, he didn't use his hair to cover it up, just showing it like this...

He is Won Yi.

A person who suffered from childhood in the Earl's Mansion of Yongding, his identity is the young master.

But he doesn't have the treatment of a young master at all, anyone can bully him at will!

Even servants and servants can scold them!

Han Yuanyi, squatting on a stone, looking at a piece of paper, to be precise, a poem on the paper... "Husband and wife remember each other, love each other",

Looking at the distant mountains and rivers with dry eyes, I know how many times I have seen in the past.

Hu Kong is afraid of drinking a glass of wine, it is difficult to write a poem.

It's been a long time since we left each other on the way, and the message was sent back late without geese.

The lonely night watch is long and lonely, and the husband recalls his wife and his father.

The handwriting is beautiful, and it is obvious that it should be written by a woman... and the final signature is...Wang Kang!

Wang Kang?Seeing this word, Han Yuanyi was slightly taken aback. This name has been widely circulated in the Earl's Mansion of Yongding recently.

He also heard it.

Because, it was this Wang Kang who made the eldest son Han Yuanzheng deflated one after another, and even the servants talked in private, the two missing fingers of the eldest son were also beheaded by Wang Kang...

Moreover, the business of shops outside the Earl's Mansion of Yongding has been squeezed out and suppressed recently, and many of them have even closed down. This is also caused by Wang Kang.

In this regard, Won Yi is happy to hear and see.

The injustice he suffered since he was a child made him hate this family and the people around him to the core.

Especially the son of Han Yuanzheng, whenever he was in a bad mood or was hindered outside, he would take all his grievances on himself.

It seems that only in this way can he prove his sense of existence and prove that he is the son of the world!

The scars left on his body are the best proof.

Especially the last time he came back from Xinfeng County...it wasn't Cousin Yuan Yun...

All these things made him have a natural affection for Wang Kang.

This poem was also written by Han Yuanyun for her.

Han Yuanyi stays in his small courtyard on weekdays, rarely goes out, and can only pass the time by reading... He has read so many books in the past few years.

Whenever he finished reading a few books, Han Yuanyun would send him a few books.

This time it was a poem, written by Wang Kang...

Does he still write poetry?

Han Yuanyi couldn't help but became interested, he read it carefully, and then was surprised, he directly discovered the difference in this poem.

Palindrome!

Reading forward and backward, there are completely two moods!

A rare masterpiece, a rare classic poem!

Wang Kang, he still has such talent, outside rumors, isn't he a big prodigal?

Sure enough, it is not easy for Han Yuanzheng to be defeated repeatedly, and even the Earl of Yongding's mansion to be passive several times!

Han Yuanyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Yuan Yi? What are you looking at again?"

At this moment, a teasing voice came from the gate of the small courtyard. The person who spoke was a slightly burly man. He was wearing a servant's uniform, but he was different. He was a small boss.

There are a few servants behind him.

"Young master Yuan Yi has read poetry and books, but what's the use? In the end, he won't be able to live with us in this underprivileged area?"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing the words of the burly leader, the servants behind him all laughed, and whenever they were free after work, they would come to look for Han Yuanyi.

As servants, being able to bully and tease the young master will allow them to regain some balance and find some happiness...

"However, don't think that if you are lucky, you can turn around with Miss Yuan Yun's care. In this Yongding Earl's Mansion, the son is the biggest!"

"Yes, Miss Yuan Yun has a kind heart. I just look at you pitifully. You are an unknown person. I advise you to stay away from Miss Yuan Yun!"

The burly leader said, approaching Han Yuanyi's ear and whispered: "If not, the prince said, he will break your leg himself!"

Hearing this sound, although Han Yuanyi was expressionless, his fists were clenched tightly...

"Yo, angry?"

"Haha, did you see that our young master is angry, oh, I'm so scared!"

"Ha ha!"

Several people laughed exaggeratedly.

"Cough, cough."

At this moment, there was a coughing sound behind them. They turned their heads and saw someone coming.

He was startled for a moment, and respectfully said: "Deacon Bai..."

Deacon Bai was obviously higher than them, he said with a straight face, "Have you finished your work?"

"It's done,"

Several people, Vino said, the boss is the same, they are not afraid of the young master Han Yuanyi, but they are afraid of managing their deacons.

"Is it time to finish the work? Hurry up, I have a few words to say to Master Yuanyi!"

Deacon Bai shouted.

"Yes, I understand, I understand!"