Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

Xiao Xingyun at that time was not as cold as he is now, but he was not too enthusiastic either.

He stared at her for a moment before speaking: "The girl looks familiar, but I don't know what her maiden name is?"

Shen Yuan was a little happy at that time, because she stayed in the border all the year round, rarely returned to Beijing, and had few friends in Kyoto. Under such circumstances, she was actually found familiar by a person in Kyoto. She suddenly felt that the young master in front of her was very friendly.

She smiled sweetly at him.

"Hello, my name is Shen Yuan, you can also call me Yuan'er."

It was an obvious friendly tone, a tone that wanted to make friends with him.

Now that I think about it carefully, Xiao Xingyun's eyes at that time were very complicated, including surprise, joy, and even a little bit of regret.

But Shen Yuan didn't care about this at that time.

At this moment, Green Bamboo ran over from a distance.

"Miss, we should go over there. Mr. Zhao is still waiting for you to put out the lanterns."

Shen Yuan glanced at Xiao Xingyun sheepishly.

It was not good to just leave like this. Out of courtesy, Shen Yuan asked, "I haven't asked about the young master's name yet."

Xiao Xingyun smiled, but the smile was not as bright as his eyes.

"It's not a name, the girl doesn't need to know."

Shen Yuan nodded thoughtfully with a smile: "See you later."

Before taking two steps, Luzhu pulled his young lady and whispered: "This is the third young master of Xiao Xiangfu, Xiao Xingyun."

Shen Yuan covered her mouth and said, "Ah, so powerful?"

Luzhu said: "Otherwise, where do you think his clothes, which are exquisitely made and as expensive as a relative of the emperor, come from?"

Little Shen Yuan nodded and smiled: "It seems that I have made an amazing friend!"

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Fireworks sounded and Shen Yuan came back to his senses.

She really couldn't imagine why such an extremely ordinary meeting would make him fall in love with her, or why he would risk being discovered by Zhao Qingce and send her a letter of deep affection.

However, how deep can it be? Didn’t we never contact him again after that?

Shen Yuan thought for a while, maybe she cared too much. As a man, it's normal to get interested when seeing someone. After many years, it's normal to suddenly remember, express feelings and write a letter. He may not necessarily be affectionate or care too much.

However, none of this has anything to do with her at the moment. After all, she is not that Shen Yuan. Facing her identity and paving the way for herself is what she should do now.

"What are you thinking about, so serious?" Tang Jianchun saw that she had been thinking hard for a long time, and the change in her expression was quite wonderful. He couldn't help teasing, "Instead of thinking about other men, it is better to think about how to get through this situation."

Shen Yuan doesn't understand. Does this person's speech have to be so annoying?

"Well, how are we going to use these three people, Young Master Pei from the Shibo Department, Cui Guangzai, the son of the Minister of Justice, and Miss Xiao Wu from the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Shen Yuan returned to the topic.

I don’t know what day it is today, but bright fireworks lit up on the Moon Lake in the distance. The fireworks exploded in the sky. The cold moonlight exploded in colors, and the ink-colored sky was beautifully contrasted.

The firelight and moonlight hit Tang Jianchun's side face in shock at the same time.

"Since those guys suspect that the murderer of Song Yuanshen is the mastermind behind the incense smuggling case," he smiled, "then we will make it true."

Shen Yuan couldn't understand what he meant for a moment and asked: "Why do you want to

Make it real? "

Tang Jianchun raised his eyes: "In this way, the real mastermind behind the smuggling case will surface. By then..."

Shen Yuan waited expectantly for his next words.

He reached out and hooked the tip of Shen Yuan's nose, "We'll talk about it then. Now, good time can't be wasted... Of course we have to watch the fireworks together."

Shen Yuan was not used to him treating her like his sister.

She glanced at him resentfully and murmured to herself: "I just like to show off my secrets. If I have any mysterious plans, I can't tell them directly..."

Tang Jianchun raised his eyebrows and teased her: "Well... I won't tell you directly."

Shen Yuan smiled in her heart, hehe, you think I won't know if you don't tell me? Innocent!

Kyoto is ablaze with fireworks, and the city is lit up with lights.

However, at the border at this time, strong winds were sweeping across the sky, and the sky was filled with yellow sand.

Shen Dayan put down the case file in his hand and frowned. It was a document sent by the Ministry of Punishment. It had been approved. The general who abandoned his armor and fled privately was sentenced to beheading. This matter was a trivial matter and did not require Prime Minister Xiao's attention. , but this general is not simple, he is Xiao Wei's half-brother, named Xie Yong.

It's useless to plead for mercy on this matter. Only by killing Xie Yong can the dignity of the army be established. If he doesn't kill Xie Yong for Xiao Wei's sake, his favor will be lost. But how can he explain to his brothers in the army?

While he was deep in thought, a soldier knocked on the door outside. His voice was not loud, but his words were clear: "General, Xiao Xingyun, the third son of the Xiao family, wants to see you."

Shen Dayan was surprised, Xiao Xingyun? Xiao Wei's legitimate son? Isn't he in Kyoto? I have come all the way from Kyoto this time. I wonder what the purpose is?

He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the document, and his heart

It became clear at the moment that Xiao Wei, a coward, did not dare to come to plead for mercy, so he sent a child to figure out what was going on! However, even if he sends all his sons here, he, Shen Dayan, will never show mercy.

"Let him come in." Shen Dayan's voice was very low.

The soldier nodded and led Xiao Xingyun in.

At the bottom of the steps, Xiao Xingyun stood with his hands behind his back. After meeting General Shen, he bowed respectfully and said, "Xingyun, see the general who governs the country."

Shen Dayan sneered in his heart, hehe, the general of Zhenguo has come out, do you think that if you use such titles to compliment him, he will give him favor? How naive!

Shen Dayan carried the dual aura of an elder and a general, stepped down to greet him with a smile, and said: "Hahaha, I haven't seen you for many years. I have grown a lot taller, and I have become a lot more heroic."

Xiao Xingyun was stunned when he heard the word "heroic", but soon returned to his respectful look.

No matter what, he was even famous for being too delicate and feminine in the past. Shen Dayan's teasing was also a show of intimidation that was neither too high nor too low. The implication was that he would always be the fresh-faced one in front of him. Little brat.

"General, you are not here to plead for my brother-in-law." Xiao Xingyun took the lead in explaining the motive of the visit.

A trace of surprise flashed in Shen Dayan's eyes. Not for Xie Yong? What else could he do that would make him come all the way from Kyoto?

"What's the matter?"

"For my grandpa." Xiao Xingyun said calmly.

Shen Dayan was stunned.

"Stand up and speak," Shen Dayan's tone softened a lot. He ordered the soldier standing at the door, "Pour Mr. Xiao a cup of tea."

Xiao Xingyun made a gesture of thanks and stood up from the ground, "The general should have heard something.

In a few days I will leave for the Northern Desert. "

Shen Dayan nodded: "Things in Bei Mo are not simple. You dare to take the initiative to ask for help. We old bones are all amazed by it. However, whether the material is good or not will only be known after wearing it. The situation in Bei Mo, You have to go deep into the local area to find out... You made a special trip to the border before heading to the Northern Desert. What do you want?"

Xiao Xingyun's eyes were firm: "I want a promise."

Shen Dayan frowned: "What promise?"