Rebirth of the Son Raiders

Master Wujue set off from Beijing to Pingwu and then returned. After a few days, Li Qiyu got the news and went to visit the palace where Master Wujue lived.

"Where is Hongxiu?" Li Qiyu asked seeing Master Wujue who looked exhausted all over his body. Although his face remained unchanged, there was a hint of concern in his tone.

Master Wujue didn't answer Li Qiyu's words immediately, but turned to look in the direction of the interior, as if there was something difficult to say.

Just when Li Qiyu was feeling strange, Master Wujue sighed and said, "Ayu, there is something I want to ask you..."

Master Wujue and Emperor Xuan are brothers of the same mother. Because they are twins with Emperor Xuan, his father Xiandi was to prevent the twins from fighting against each other, so Emperor Xuan, who was born with a hair crown, was kept in the palace to be cultivated by the prince. The youngest son was sent to Zhen Guo Temple to practice.

Master Wujue is not only an eminent monk of Huayin Temple, but also the uncle of Li Qiyu and the first emperor Li Qixi. When Li Jingcheng was young, he was entrusted by Li Qiyu to raise Xiao Jingcheng, who was still in the form of the ancestor's return soul, without telling the late emperor. It can be said that King Yu's lineage has great kindness.

He used to call Li Qiyu His Highness, and later called His Majesty. This was almost the first time he called Li Qiyu's name, and he suddenly said "request", which inevitably made Li Qiyu solemn.

"Uncle Huang, what's the matter with you, but it's okay to say, as long as I can..."

Master Wujue stopped him from making the promise: "Ayu, you should take a look at Hongxiu first, and then decide whether to accept my request."

Not only did Li Qiyu not get angry because of being interrupted, he became more cautious after listening to Master Wujue's words - he was already the lord of the entire Liangzhou, what else, Master Wujue felt that even he could not easily What about the promise?

After seeing the scene on the bed, Li Qiyu was confused at first, but soon he understood something, and looked at Master Wujue in disbelief: "This..."

Master Wujue nodded: "Hongxiu is not an ordinary soul manifestation, he is also the reincarnation of the ancestors."

Li Qiyu originally thought that it was a very special thing for Hongxiu's soul to be able to subdue demons, but he didn't expect that besides the royal families in various states, there would be other ancestors returning souls.

"So, what are you asking for?" Li Qiyu already had a guess in his mind, but he still asked.

"I want to keep Hong Xiu in the palace for treatment. He has a destiny with me, and I also have a destiny with my Liangzhou royal family. I don't want him to lose his life at a young age... Whenever possible, I want to try."

Back then in Pingwu, Lin Yanhong was often left in Prince Yu's mansion.

But today is different from the past, Li Qiyu is not King Yu, but Emperor Liang, and this is not Prince Yu's Mansion in Pingwu, but the Imperial Palace in Tianjing.

Regardless of the relationship between Lin Yanhong and Li Jingcheng, they are all outsiders to the Liang royal family.It is indeed unprecedented for an outsider to live in the palace for a long time to recuperate.

What's more, there is a secret in the palace that only the emperors of the past dynasties know.

When it comes to the return of the ancestors, Li Qiyu thinks that the reason why Master Wujue mentioned "request" is probably because of this reason.

After being silent for a moment, Li Qiyu couldn't help looking at the ancestor Huihun on the bed again, and finally said to Master Wujue: "With Uncle Huang here, I believe Hongxiu will get better."

——This is what His Majesty meant by agreeing to keep Lin Yanhong in the palace...

Upon hearing this, Master Wujue relaxed and nodded slightly.

"Tuya doesn't know that Hongxiu has arrived in Tianjing. She will bring Jingxi to see Hongxiu later, but she doesn't know when he will wake up."

"It should be within a day or two."

"That's good... I have to trouble the emperor again, and you should also pay attention to your body."

Li Qiyu came to Master Wujue's side immediately after the court, and after a few more pleasantries, he returned to Zichen Palace to deal with the matter.

Sure enough, not long after, Empress Ulan Tuya got the news from Her Majesty and came to Master Wujue's residence with her youngest son Li Jingxi in her arms.

Xiao Jingxi seemed to understand from a young age that the kind-hearted old monk in front of him was the emperor's uncle, so every time he was in front of Master Wujue, he was very quiet and well-behaved. He nestled in Wulan Tuya's arms, motionless, as big as a black grape. Eyes flicker.

"Master, Hongxiu..." Wulan Tuya was also shocked when she heard Li Qiyu's words.

She was born and raised in Wangzhang, Yongzhou, and was later sent to Liangzhou to get married and married to King Yu. In her lifetime, she only saw her eldest son, an ancestor who returned to the soul, and never heard of other ancestors returning to the soul besides the royal family. .

Master Wu Jue led her into the inner room, while Qing Lan and Bai Lu stayed outside and did not follow into the room.

Wulan Tuya hugged Li Jingxi and walked towards the bed step by step. Seeing the soul of the ancestor in the quilt returning, he immediately showed the same expression as Li Qiyu showed when he saw this scene for the first time.

Xiao Jingxi looked at his mother strangely, followed her gaze to the bed, and then saw a sleeping white cat with widened eyes.

"Huhu~Maomao~" His Highness pointed the chubby finger at the cat on the bed, smiling until his eyes narrowed into a line.

At this time, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell, and frowned slightly: "Hong... Hong!"

The shocked Ulan Tuya finally woke up after being called by his youngest son.

She hugged Li Jingxi, sat gently on the edge of the bed, and leaned forward slightly, as if she wanted to see what happened, but she was a little at a loss, as if she was facing her eldest son Li Jingcheng's ancestor returning to the soul.

In contrast, His Royal Highness Li Jingxi, who was also somewhat confused, took the initiative much more.

He obviously smelled Lin Yanhong, but didn't see Lin Yanhong, and the kitten on the bed obviously attracted his attention, so the little guy writhed in his mother's arms, as if trying to break free and touch the little cat white cat.

Before he acted, his soul had already taken the first step.

I saw the chubby Zhiyi cub appearing on the bed, swaying over it, lying curiously next to the little white cat, leaning his head forward, sniffing something cautiously, and then sat down on the side , looking at his own body with a face full of confusion.

——Maomao looks like a small ball, even smaller than a baby, but why does it smell like Hong? !

Seeing this, Wulan Tuya let go of her twisting young son, and sighed, "This is Hongxiu..."

Xiao Jingxi's ears moved, and the Zhiyi cubs also stood up, looking at the little white cat in unison.

After a long time, the Zhiyi cub stretched out a small paw, as if he wanted to touch the "sleeping" little white cat, but he hesitated for a long time and did not touch it, as if he was afraid of waking him up , and it seems that some don't believe Wulan Tuya's words, so he seems very hesitant.

So, it surrounded the little white cat with its own body, and watched it sleep intently, as if it wanted to see clues from the other's little furry ears and the little white claws bent on the chest, proving that this was the only thing that could save it. The prettiest (fog) elder brother besides mother.

"Maomao is sleeping..." Jingxi looked at the little white cat without blinking, and muttered in his mouth: "Maomao is Hong..."

As if echoing the main body's words, the Zhiyi cub blinked its eyes, pawed at the quilt with its small paws, and moved slightly towards the white cat with its buttocks pouted.

——So when will Mao Mao wake up?If it says it's Hiro, it's Hiro!

……

When Lin Yanhong woke up, it was already late at night on the second day after he was brought to Tianjing by Master Wujue.

Putting on the clothes that were obviously prepared for him beside the bed, Lin Yanhong didn't know where he was at first.

But he quickly saw from the interior decoration and the shape of the objects that this should undoubtedly be the imperial palace.

Originally thinking that everyone should have fallen asleep at this time, Lin Yanhong walked outside and found that Master Wu Jue was actually sitting in meditation on the couch outside, with his lips moving slightly, fiddled with the beads in his hand, as if he was reciting scriptures.

The moment Lin Yanhong stepped out of the inner threshold, Master Wu Jue stopped his movements, opened his eyes, and looked over.

"Master, this is..."

When Master Wujue and Li Jingcheng discussed how to treat Lin Yanhong, he was in a coma, so he had no idea what happened. He didn't even know that the master had arrived in Pingwu, nor did he know that the master had brought him back to Beijing.

"As soon as he woke up", he returned to Tianjing from the border and lived in the palace, which made Lin Yanhong very confused.

"The border is turbulent, and Beijing and China are relatively stable, so I took you back to Beijing to recuperate...Because I'm afraid that there will be troubles, I haven't informed Lord Qi of your situation yet."

Lin Yanhong also didn't want his uncle and aunt to worry about his "illness", so he thanked: "Master Xie helped me hide it."

He thought for a while and asked again: "How is Jing Cheng? Master, do you know when I can go back?"

Master Wu Jue flicked the rosary in his hand, didn't look at him anymore, but murmured: "When it's time to go back, I can go back naturally."

For some reason, Lin Yanhong felt that there was some deep meaning in Master Wu Jue's words, and when he was about to ask, the other party said again:

"You always worry too much, and you put everything in your heart... This time you are recuperating in the palace, so don't think too much about things."

The master is an elder and Lin Yanhong's savior, so Lin Yanhong naturally wants to listen to what he says.

He also wanted to stay by Li Jingcheng's side for a long time, so he cherished his life very much, so he replied very obediently: "I will take good care of my illness, don't worry."

"It's getting late, go back to your room and rest..."

Seeing that the master closed his eyes again, Lin Yanhong began to move the holding beads in his hands, and muttered silently. He originally wanted to persuade the other party to rest earlier, but after thinking about it, he didn't bother him.

It was unexpected for Lin Yanhong to be able to stay in the palace to recuperate, but since he has stayed, Lin Yanhong also accepts and appreciates the great love of His Majesty and Master, and cherishes this opportunity.

Although he doesn't know his "illness", when he will get better, and if he will get better, at least everyone has not given up, so he should persevere.

……

Early the next morning, when Lin Yanhong woke up again, the master was no longer outside.Not long after, Empress Ulan Tuya brought Li Jingxi over.

Finally seeing the "normal" Lin Yanhong, Wulan Tuya breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at him with a smile and saluted herself, and said, "Are you still used to sleeping last night?"

When Xiao Jingxi saw Lin Yanhong, he immediately stretched out his chubby hand to hug him.Wulan Tuya sent her youngest son to Lin Yanhong's arms.

Obviously feeling that His Royal Highness grew up and became heavier, Lin Yanhong gently weighed it so that he could sit on his arm more comfortably.

Jing Xi patted Lin Yanhong's face, as if confirming something, and then opened his mouth to "talk" to Lin Yanhong: "Maomao is asleep, it's white, it's beautiful! It's so small! Mao Mao with ears is very beautiful !"

As he described it, he also gestured with his small hand.

The Zhiyi cub holding Lin Yanhong's leg nodded violently when he heard the main body's words. Unfortunately, because he couldn't see the neck, the nodding was not obvious.

In the end, His Royal Highness concluded categorically: "Maomao is smaller than my brother, much smaller! But it looks good!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Yanhong with big watery eyes, as if he was asking him whether "Maomao", who was much smaller than Li Jingcheng's silver wolf, was actually Lin Yanhong.

Lin Yanhong: "..." There is no harm without comparison, which is probably what it means.

The author has something to say: Thank you Mengmeng Zhuyou and amohyx for the landmine feeding~! (*╯3╰)