bright sheath

Ling Yanchi looked astonished, and asked him: "Have you seen me in other places? Is there someone who looks like me?"

Chen Yunyu rubbed her head, closed her eyes and said, "Don't talk, let me think about it."

Ling Yanchi smiled slightly, took his hand and walked slowly forward, this gray and white path was straight, and the road ahead was still a road, as if it could go on like this without end.

Ling Yanchi didn't bother him either. He didn't remember much of that folk song, but he vaguely remembered a line of poem, "Chaimen hears the dog barking, and returns home on a snowy night." The folk song was adapted from this poem. Slowly, he began to hum.

"On a snowy night, in the candlelight house, Chaimen heard the dog barking.

Hearing the voice, he welcomes the door, but he is a night traveler..."

The folk song was melodious, Chen Yunyu didn't know when to open her eyes, and didn't bother him. After listening to him slowly humming, she suddenly laughed and said mysteriously: "I think you seem to have a family."

"Family? Aren't you my family?" Ling Yanchi responded casually.

"Huh? I have to think about it," Chen Yunyu really tilted her head and said, "If it's true, you and I can really have a little relationship..."

Ling Yanchi shook his hand away, pretending to be surprised: "Don't scare me, son, is it possible that we are brothers?"

Chen Yunyu smiled happily, nodded and said, "Yes...we are brothers."

"... Please make it clear, you will only make me think of brother incest, I'm so afraid..." Having said this, Ling Yanchi was also a little uneasy, even a little bit of fake surprise Divided into true.

Chen Yunyu also convinced him of his association ability, and asked directly: "Do you still remember Chen Jiashang?"

"Fifth Prince? What's wrong with him? What does he have to do with me?"

"Don't you think his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to yours?"

"...I don't have such a big son!" Ling Yanchi was frightened and quickly separated the relationship.

Chen Yunyu rolled her eyes and said directly: "Did I say that he is your son?"

"Then what do you mean? Could it be that he is my long-lost brother?"

Chen Yunyu sighed, and didn't want to be fooled anymore, she said directly: "...Since you said that your mother is from Liaodong, then she has sisters, I suspect that the fifth prince should be your aunt's child, that is to say, according to seniority, He wants to call you cousin, do you understand what I said?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yanchi pointed to himself as if struck by lightning, and then pointed in the direction of the capital, with a questioning expression on his face, "He and I are brothers?" He faintly had some bad guesses.

"Jiashang's birth mother's grade is not high. It is said that she was the daughter of a magistrate who was lucky when the emperor was still a prince. I don't know if she is a magistrate from Liaodong, but I thought about it carefully. Jiashang said that you and him The mother and concubine are very similar. In terms of facial features, Jiashang is indeed somewhat like you... Anyway, I don't believe there will be such a coincidence. Why don't we go back and check, and there are still... ..."

But Ling Yanchi rejected him straight away, turned around and said, "Impossible, my mother doesn't have sisters..."

Suddenly Chen Yunyu thought of an unlikely possibility, and under the dim candlelight that day, Ling Yanchi's words also came out...

"My mother... I don't know how she got there... When I was 15 years old and brought back to Liangjing, her grave had been standing for several years, and everyone kept silent about her death..." Could it be that she actually He didn't die, but Da Chen came, but why?

Chen Yunyu felt distressed at once, but he resisted not to speak.

"Yanchi..." After a long while, he called him softly.

Realizing that he lost his composure, Ling Yanchi turned around and hugged him, and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I know you mean well, but for family members, you are enough for me, and I don't want anything else!"

"it is good……"

The two left quietly for a while and Ling Yanchi said: "Why don't you go back, go back to have lunch at this hour, and go to the back mountain to stay in the afternoon, it should be very cool there this day."

"Okay, listen to you."

The two returned home together, Chen Yunyu hugged him all the time during the afternoon nap, while Ling Yanchi lay flat all the time, holding his hand all the time.

"Yanchi, are you awake?"

Ling Yanchi opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he looked at him and said: "Why, can't you sleep?"

Chen Yunyu lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I—"

The rest of the words were directly blocked by Ling Yanchi's kiss, and the two separated after a while. Chen Yunyu's face was flushed, and his eyes were still shining, so he heard him say: "You don't need to apologize to me, I believe my mother No matter whether the fifth prince is related to me or not, I believe that my mother loves me and my father, so I want her to name me Yanchi, and I want her to be separated from me because of my body. Believe that she is the best mother in the world. The reason why I refute...is just because I can't believe the pain hidden behind this incident...she and my father are clearly in love."

"...Do you still want to read the magistrate's yellow book?"

"Look!"

"Well, I'm with you."

The two quickly got up and went to Jiwenxuan. This is a remote courtyard located in the north corner of the palace. There is a thick ginkgo tree planted at the door. In the bleak autumn day, the ground is covered with withered yellow. When you open the door, there will be dust. After falling, Ling Yanchi pulled Shizi into his arms, and raised his hand to cover the dust on his forehead.

"Why are you so anxious, is this my mother or your mother?"

It was rare for the son to be cheeky, and he rushed in with his neck stuck, and said in his mouth: "Now your mother is also my mother."

Now even Ling Yanchi's depression was reduced by half, he couldn't help laughing and said: "You said this, don't just blush and keep silent when you arrive at her grave later."

"..." Chen Yunyu pretended to ignore him, and already rummaged through the room after calculating his age. Inside, the square shelves were covered with files, large and small. They were covered with dust and were forgotten in the years. .

"Jiashang is less than six years old this year. I think it will be in the past ten years. The row of files in the middle should be. You look for it from there, and I look for it from here. By the way, I haven't asked your mother's name yet?"

"Zhong Lingyu."

"...The world's jades are all one family, it seems that the fate between you and me is also determined by heaven."

Ling Yanchi couldn't laugh or cry, when did this person become so eloquent?

Since then, the air has been quiet, except for the sound of flipping through files. The sun is falling from the window. Ling Yanchi's eyes are always on the prince's face. Across a row of wooden frames, he is on the opposite side. Wrinkled, as if he was dealing with border defense affairs rigorously, a beam of sunlight fell from the skylight in the afternoon, floating ash floated quietly in it, and he stood under the beam, as if he had fallen from the sky... This person is really all his warmth. The source, but also the consolation in his misfortune and pain.

Suddenly Chen Yunyu's expression changed, and she said pleasantly, "Yanchi, come quickly, I found it!"

Ling Yanchi suppressed his expression and smiled, ran over and said, "Where is it?"

"Look, it's written here that Zhong Minglou, a native of Fengcheng, was born in Jiaming in 24 years. There are three people in his family, one wife and one daughter. The first wife died early and has not been reborn. The only daughter Zhong Lingyu is smart and beautiful. She can read at the age of two. Being able to write at the age of five, and writing poems at the age of five, it is a wonder in Fengcheng."

Ling Yanchi quietly listened to him finish reading, and asked after thinking for a while: "Do you still remember when the fifth prince's biological mother entered the palace?"

Chen Yunyu lowered her head and thought: "It should be the beginning of the eighth year of Jinghe. Jiashang was born in winter. I remember that there was a lot of snow that year. My father originally received the order to go to Beijing, but it was delayed by the heavy snow."

"The eighth year of Jinghe... that is, the 16th year of Jianing in the Xia Dynasty. I happened to be 14 years old. In another year, I will..."

He stopped at this point, Chen Yunyu felt that there was something strange in his expression, so she walked up to him and said, "June this year, Mid-Autumn Festival will be half a month away, we will go to Beijing together in a few days, what do you think?"

"Okay... I have a prince to accompany me, so why should I be afraid?"

Chen Yunyu hugged him, and said softly: "You can tell me anything, you know, I'm not an outsider."

"I see, why are you getting more and more verbose..."

"Hey~ Why are you still beating someone? I'm afraid even Xiyuan's servants heard it!"

"..."

The next afternoon Ling Yanchi was going to the barracks. Chen Yunyu hadn't been energetic since he woke up. Ling Yanchi teased him a few times without laughing, and teased him: "What are you doing so hard that you don't look good, you know ?"

Chen Yunyu pouted, followed Ling Yanchi like a little tail, and hugged him with both hands.

"Let go, let go, if you don't let go, I'll take you to the street, let the people here see that their son is a scoundrel." Ling Yanchi tugged at his hand as he walked.

"..."

Seeing him not moving at all, Ling Yanchi said again: "If you really can't do it, you can go to the military camp for a few days, it's fine."

"...No, staying in the barracks is a big taboo for the vassal when it is not a war, and the same is true for the prince. Besides, now that I have you, I have to be more cautious in my actions and words."

Ling Yanchi sighed, and said: "I think you are too cautious, so you can honestly wait for me in the mansion, and next time I come back, I will go to Beijing with you, remember... Thinking about it this way Are you happy?"

Chen Yunyu finally reacted, hugged him directly, and said softly, "Then tell me that you miss me and don't want to part with me..."

Ling Yanchi was kind, patted his hand and coaxed him: "My favorite thing in this world is Yunyu, I think about it every day I don't see her, in fact, I don't want to leave so fast, it's all because of the bad nature... ..."

Originally, Chen Yunyu was only a little bit reluctant, but when she heard the words "Tian Gong is not beautiful", something came to her mind, her eyes were sore, and she stopped moving while holding the person. Ling Yanchi sensed something was wrong, how could she be good? There was no movement again, so when he pulled him away, he saw that Shizi's eyes were slightly red, he wanted to laugh but felt a little distressed, so he lowered his head and said worriedly: "What's the matter, this is, how can I leave without worry when you are like this?"

Chen Yunyu wiped her eyes, lowered her head and said, "It's okay, you can go, I will go to the military camp if I miss you."

After a while Ling Yanchi sighed again: "I really want to take you by my side every day..."

"It's okay, a man. It's too hypocritical to stick to petty love all day long. You can go. My military camp is still waiting for you."

"...Okay, then stop wiping your tears behind my back."

"……it is good."

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It's more, more... The college entrance examination is coming soon, I wish all the students can get their titles on the gold list, hehehe~