Rebirth of the Son Raiders

Walking around the yard, someone finally succeeded in re-capturing the "heart" (fog) of His Royal Highness with the story of the little squirrel and the lark.

When Queen Ulan Tuya was afraid that Lin Yanhong would feel tired and wanted Qing Lan to take the youngest son over, Xiao Jingxi grabbed Lin Yanhong's skirt and did not let go, as if he didn't want to leave.His soul was hanging on Lin Yanhong's lap the whole time, looking at them with his little head held high, very focused.

Seeing this, Wulan Tuya couldn't help smiling, she smiled and said, "Then stay in Hanbing Hall for dinner." Then she ordered people to prepare and sent someone to report to His Majesty.

The people in the palace were also obedient. When they heard that Master Lin was telling His Royal Highness about the little squirrel and the lark, they immediately found the real one and came over to show Li Jingxi.

Although he could only look at it from a distance, Li Jingxi's eyes widened when he saw a pine tree that was a little smaller than a cat, but also fluffy and had a big tail.

"Squirrel!" When the little guy wanted something, he stretched out a chubby hand and pointed there.

Lin Yanhong looked at Wulan Tuya, and Xiao Jingxi also looked at his mother. Seeing that they were all looking at her, Wulan Tuya immediately became happy, and she warmly agreed, "You can touch it." Seeing the youngest son clapping his hands happily, his eyes were bright, as if they were filled with stars.

With the permission of Her Majesty the Queen, the palace man carried the little squirrel to the front so that His Majesty could touch it.

"Huhu~" The little guy carefully touched the frightened little squirrel, but the other party retracted his little head and did not interact with him.

Li Jingxi raised his head to look at Lin Yanhong aggrievedly, as if asking "why the little squirrel didn't become friends with him".

Lin Yanhong said softly: "If you catch it like this, it will feel scared, so of course it won't dare to be your friend... The next time Jingxi and him meet unexpectedly, then you will be free to be friends Opportunity."

The little guy obviously didn't know what an "unexpected encounter" was, but he nodded obediently.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yanhong didn't know what he thought of, so he smiled and praised him, which successfully made the little guy blush.

……

After Li Qiyu came down to court, he heard that Lin Yanhong had woken up and had also arrived at Hanbing Hall, he looked at Lin Yanhong carefully, and frowned slightly.

After coming over for a while, he said, "Master Wujue is going to rest for a while, so you should stay in the palace first... I have already ordered someone to tell your uncle about you waking up, and the empress has also sent a letter to Jing Cheng. My father will know soon too."

Lin Yanhong's "illness" has affected everyone. Since he is cured, he should let everyone feel at ease.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, and thank you, Your Highness, Queen." Lin Yanhong saluted after hearing that His Majesty and the Queen had made proper arrangements for him.

Li Qiyu looked at Lin Yanhong saluting, with deep eyes, he turned to the queen and said: "I still have something to do, so I won't have dinner with you." After speaking, he squeezed the little hand that his son stretched out for his father's hug, and left Han Bingdian.

After Emperor Liang Li Qiyu left, Lin Yanhong raised his head and looked in the direction of his departure, thoughtfully.

And Li Qiyu who arrived at Zichen Hall was sitting on the throne, thinking about something, he suddenly tapped the table, and two hidden guards appeared in the hall immediately.

"His Majesty."

"Master Wujue and Hongxiu have been in Hanbing Temple for half a year, is there anything special?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Master and Lord Lin have not been out for five months and seventeen days. All affairs have not been handled by the palace servants, and are all controlled by the secret camp. There is no special situation."

"Where are the people of Master Wujue? Have you ever entered the palace?"

"No, it's business as usual."

Li Qiyu couldn't help being silent for a moment when he heard the words of the dark guard. After a while, he let them back down and sat on the throne by himself, frowning and thinking.

Since he entered the imperial palace, the security in the palace has been stricter than before. As the son of Emperor Xian, Master Wu Jue, although he has an old man in the secret camp left by the previous dynasty, it is only to protect his safety. One step did not step into the palace...

How could Hongxiu be replaced under the noses of so many people?It seems that he was thinking too much... Experience life and death, maybe it can indeed bring such a big change to people.

Thinking of this, he called the palace servants in and told him that he would go to Hanbing Hall to see Lin Yanhong at night.

……

After staying in the palace for half a month, Lin Yanhong decided to return to his uncle Qi Guangyan's residence to continue recuperating, so as not to cause criticism if he stayed in the palace for a long time.

Seeing his insistence, Li Qiyu granted his request. Wulan Tuya knew that Lin Yanhong had a strong relationship with his grandfather and uncle's family, and it was not good to prevent them from being reunited, so he asked Lin Yanhong to take a good rest, and took Xiao Jingxi with him. say goodbye to him.

The little guy was obviously reluctant, with some small grievances on his face, watery eyes in his big eyes, but he was very strong and did not drop Jindoudou.

Lin Yanhong patted his little head, and said softly: "I'm still in the capital, if Jingxi wants to see me, he can announce me to the palace."

The other hand was tightly held by Li Jingxi's fingers, and Lin Yanhong shook his chubby hand: "Jingxi will grow up in a blink of an eye, and when he looks at these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he will have different feelings...At that time, we Liang The state will be prosperous and the people will be safe, and the world will be peaceful."

Wulan Tuya didn't know why Lin Yanhong said these words suddenly. Before she could ask, Lin Yanhong saluted her and said, "Your Highness, take care, Hongxiu will leave."

Lin Yanhong left Beijing to take up his post in Pingwu. During the period, he went to Xicang to quell the chaos, and then returned to Pingwu until he went directly to the palace to recuperate. He had not seen his uncle or aunt for two years.

When Qi Zhang saw Lin Yanhong stepping down from the carriage, seeing Lin Yanhong growing taller, her eyes immediately got wet, she softly called Lin Yanhong's baby name: "Brother Hong..." But because her voice was too low, she seemed not to be noticed by the other party.

Master Qi couldn't hide his concern, and greeted him personally at the door, sighing infinitely in his heart.

Two years is neither long nor short.

Lin Yanhong was only 19 years old when he left. At that time, the late emperor was still in power. Lin Yanhong was favored by the late emperor. Not only was he awarded the title of Chao Yilang, but he was also able to serve as the chief historian in the Pingyang Dudufu.

It's just that no one thought that so many things would happen in the past two years, so that when the uncle and nephew met again, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Qi Guangyan looked at Lin Yanhong, and even had a feeling that he no longer recognized him—what did Brother Hong go through to gain such energy... When he was suffering, they were not by his side, how sad it was things.

"Uncle, aunt." As soon as Lin Yanhong walked in front of the two, Qi Zhang grabbed his wrist.

Seeing tears in the other party's eyes, Lin Yanhong comforted him: "Auntie, I'm back. You and Uncle have been worried during this period. It's Hongxiu's unfilial piety."

Seeing Lin Yanhong's confession, Qi Guangyan also stepped forward and patted his nephew on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, okay, it's good to be back... don't stand outside, let's talk inside."

A group of people came to Qi Guangyan's yard together. Qi Zhang wanted to ask Lin Yanhong about his experiences in the past two years, but didn't know where to start, so he just held his wrist and wiped his tears.

Mrs. Qi and Zhang were born in Shangzhu Mansion, with a bright and outgoing personality. It is really rare to see such a crying appearance, and it really shocked the men in the room.

Her twin sons are now released as officials and have not yet returned to the capital. Because Lin Yanhong returned home, Qi Wenbo, who works in the Imperial Academy and has already lived in another mansion, hurried back to the Qi Mansion to accompany his uncle and aunt to welcome his cousin .

He has been married and had children for several years, and has grown a beard. He looks more stable than before, but after seeing Lin Yanhong, he silently marveled in his heart—it has been two years since his little cousin changed!

I saw that the childishness between his brows had completely disappeared, if not for his still picturesque face, he would never have guessed that he was only crowned last year, but now he is only twenty-one.

Just like what his uncle Qi Guangyan thought, Qi Wenbo felt even more fond of Lin Yanhong when he thought of Lin Yanhong's various experiences in the border, in the Western Regions, and his almost dying life.

——The more outstanding he is now, the more terrifying the flames he received when he was in Nirvana!

Fortunately, now that he has gained a new life, his complexion has improved a lot, and his gestures are all calm.

In addition, being able to be taken to the palace by His Majesty to recuperate, it can be seen that His Majesty attaches great importance to Lin Yanhong. After going through such hardships, he must have everything going well after coming here.

……

Although the queen and Jingxi treated him very well, Lin Yanhong was much more comfortable in the Qi mansion than in the palace.

Mrs. Qi and Zhang wished to give Lin Yanhong all the care they had received for two years, so they almost didn't revolve around him.

At first Lin Yanhong was obviously frightened by the battle and felt a little uncomfortable. Later, when he saw that his aunt was kind to him, he felt a little relieved, so he let her go.

Qi Guangyan wanted to get close to his nephew, so Lin Yanhong went to his study to practice calligraphy just like when he was a boy.

Mrs. Qi and Zhang, who seldom went to Qi Guangyan's study room, rushed over. Facing his uncle's reason that "practicing calligraphy can improve one's morality", Qi and Zhang's waved his handkerchief and retorted: "Sleep is the best way to cultivate one's morality. If you want to practice, master, you can do it yourself, Brother Hong hasn't had chicken soup this morning!"

Then he took Lin Yanhong's hand and brought Lin Yanhong, who couldn't laugh or cry, back to the yard, leaving Mr. Qi with wide-eyed eyes.

According to Mrs. Qi and Zhang's instructions, Lin Yanhong rested for a while after lunch, and then took another afternoon nap.

Feeling leisurely and comfortable, he simply read a book in the pavilion in the yard.

Looking at it, he suddenly felt movement around his legs. Lin Yanhong looked down and found that it was a raccoon cat with beautiful fishbone patterns on its body.

The little guy was only the size of an adult's palm, and was round and cute. He was pawing on Lin Yanhong's leg with his two little paws. When he saw him looking over, he meowed at him.

At this time, two other kittens with different color and color climbed up the steps of the pavilion, staggered to Lin Yanhong's side, and leaned on him.

Lin Yanhong raised his head slightly, and saw a bigger cat looking over by the bushes next to the pavilion.

Seeing this, the maid who followed Lin Yanhong couldn't help but pursed her lips and said with a smile: "This is General Huang from the kitchen. He usually doesn't like to talk to people, but today he is so close to the young master, and even brought the whole family to join him. ..."

The author has something to say: Headache is not a disease, it can kill you when it hurts... The baby is so cowardly, knowing that painkillers are not good, but he still doesn't insist on taking it, crying.

Thank you Mengmeng Zhuyou, M and the author for throwing mines into my chrysanthemum (this ID3) shyly~! (*╯[-]╰)