Rebirth of the Son Raiders

When the adult silver wolf appeared beside the bed, the kitten cubs had already blown their fur.

It lowered its upper body, arched its back, pouted its little butt, and "roared" twice at Silver Wolf, but found that the other party had no intention of retreating at all, and finally hid in Lin Yanhong's arms a little bit embarrassed.

The silver wolf's deep eyes had a shimmering beauty under the candlelight, but it was a pity that Lin Yanhong was not impressed.

He was stunned for a moment before regaining his senses, stretched out his hand, and gently nodded Silver Wolf's head, saying: "Okay, don't make trouble, it's getting late, you have to go back to Nanling early tomorrow morning, hurry up take a break."

These words were obviously another rejection of Silver Wolf's euphemistic request to stay.

Silver Wolf didn't try to find a way to keep trying until he got what he wanted, as he did in the past.

It just took a deep look at Lin Yanhong, turned its head and ran to the clean room, and when it came out again, it had recovered its human form, changed its clothes, and left Lin Yanhong's room without looking back.

The little cat cub hid in Lin Yanhong's chest and realized that the "big guy" had left, so he carefully exposed his small head to observe the situation outside.

But it only heard Lin Yanhong sigh, and then the candle was blown out, the house fell into darkness, and everything returned to calm.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yanhong woke up and learned that His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor, had left the county mansion and returned to Nanling.

"Well, I know, you can go down." Lin Yanhong waved his hand and told the maid who had prepared the breakfast to leave.

After eating the breakfast thoughtfully, without knowing the taste, Lin Yanhong went to the government office of the governor's mansion without moving a word.

He asked people to fetch the scrolls from the Nanling area, and sat in front of the case to review them carefully. Gong Mengchang didn't dare to disturb him when he came in, and planned to stand by the side obediently, and wait for Lin Changshi to read it before talking about it.

Fortunately, Lin Yanhong spotted him immediately, and prevented Mr. Gong from standing there for a long time.

Knowing that Lin Yanhong was looking at the scroll of Nanling, Gong Mengchang couldn't help but be a little surprised——Didn't His Royal Highness the eldest son just come back and leave again? Could it be that there is something wrong with Nanling recently?But if you want to check, you also check the most recent ones. What do you want to do if you check such old things?

After learning that Lin Yanhong just wanted to see it all of a sudden, not because of any special reason, Gong Mengchang breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed secretly that he had experienced the previous turmoil and anxiety for more than half a year, and he was already a little bit of a soldier.

"The case files that my lord has read are quite old. Every ten or twenty years, the Governor's Mansion will arrange for people to copy the past files, lest some things will be damaged and lost after a long time."

Lin Changshi, who first came to Pingwu, seemed to have devoted himself to studying the dossiers kept by the Pingyang Governor's Mansion, but most of them were related to the people's livelihood in the Guan.

Gong Meng saw that Lin Changshi showed some interest, so he said a few more words very enthusiastically: "It's a pity that even if this is the case, the damage to the file cannot be completely avoided. There are always some mistakes. Because of the long history, there is no way to verify it. So I can only make mistakes."

He thought for a while and gave an example: "It's like the border city of Qudu. It is said that in the previous dynasty, it was originally called Qutu, but I don't know when it changed to the current name."

Gong Mengchang was a disciple of a local aristocratic family, so he knew a little about these anecdotes, and told Lin Yanhong that he wanted to please him.

"Qudu, Qutu..." Lin Yanhong repeated in a low voice, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face: "That's the name..."

Seeing that Lin Changshi was happy, Gong Meng naturally redoubled his efforts, racked his brains to think of some anecdotes, and gave Feng a smile.

It's a pity that he is not old, has insufficient experience, and doesn't know many "old things", so after talking about those few things, he can't say anything more.

Fortunately, Lin Yanhong is already very happy, so it is not to blame for his "short-sightedness": "From Master Gong's words, the northern border has changed a lot." It has changed so much that people can't remember what it looked like before. Bar.

Gong Mengchang chatted a few more words along Lin Yanhong's words, and then explained what he wanted to report to Lin Changshi.

I don't know if it's his illusion, even with a smile on Lin Changshi's face, Lin Changshi in front of him gives people a feeling of being unpredictable and not daring to disobey him easily.

……

The turmoil of the change of imperial power has less and less influence on the entire Liangzhou, and the four realms guarded by the royal family have become more stable.

During this year, Lin Yanhong recovered from his "illness", and with the help of the government, many border people who were originally displaced also returned to their hometowns one after another and began to rebuild their homes.

It's just that most of the people who fled from the border of Yongzhou chose to stay in Liangzhou - because the situation at the southern and northern foot of Nanling is very different!

For ordinary people in Pingwu, refugees are very dangerous during times of war, but after the war, they are not much different from themselves except for their accent.

These foreigners have applied for a new household registration in Qudu, and then they are allocated a few acres of land that needs to be reclaimed, and then live and multiply in this place from generation to generation. After a few years, it is difficult to remember where they came from. .

For the people in Pingyang Dudu's Mansion, Lin Changshi's life after his return became more and more smooth.

If it is said that Lin Changshi before the war was just a small test of the sword and first showing his talent, then after this training, Lin Changshi is now completely able to control the affairs of the two counties with ease.

Gong Mengchang and others were by his side, they were so impressed that they could not wait to surround Lin Changshi closely, and privately euphemistically called him "contaminated with immortal energy".

To be honest, there is a difference, that is, Mr. Chang Shi, who used to like to go to Qudu and Nanling, seems to be completely assured that His Royal Highness, the eldest son, is fighting on the border alone, and puts all his body and mind on internal affairs, so he rarely goes to Qu Are patrolling.

His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor, came back to the county mansion occasionally, but often did not even stay overnight, and then returned to Nanling with a sullen face. For a time, everyone who didn't know why thought that something happened to Nanling.

On this day, Lin Yanhong was resting and reading in the back house of the Governor's Mansion.

The tiger cub had changed from a small fur ball to a slightly bigger one. The little maid was ignorant and teased that the tiger cub looked fatter by more than a circle.

Lin Yanhong comforted it: "Don't listen to them, you are not fat, you just look fluffy." After speaking, he took advantage of the opportunity to stroke the fur on the tiger cub's belly twice, feeling good.

At this moment, the cihuamao is quietly curled up on Lin Yanhong's lap, with the tip of its tail sweeping lightly, occasionally swinging up and down, and patting Lin Yanhong's leg, looking very comfortable.

At this time, it moved its ears suddenly, stood up, and kept guard in one direction.

Lin Yanhong raised his head and looked over there, and sure enough, he saw Li Jingcheng walking towards this side quickly from a distance. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, it also gave off an unusual feeling.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes caressed over the water, as if he didn't notice anything strange about Li Jingcheng, he gently closed the scroll and placed it on the stone table beside him.

He patted the tiger cub on the back and signaled it to get off his lap: "Go to the side to play, go."

Although the tiger cub felt scared, he still wanted to be by his side, so he lingered at Lin Yanhong's feet, unwilling to leave.

Lin Yanhong lightly touched its rear with the back of his foot: "Good boy, be good, if you accidentally hurt you when adults are arguing, it's no joke."

The tiger cub meowed at him twice, but could only get into the nearby bushes and disappeared.

At this time, Li Jingcheng had already walked to the side of the pavilion, and while climbing the steps, he drew out his sword and stabbed at Lin Yanhong.

His movements were extremely fast, ruthless, and merciless, as if Lin Yanhong would not let Lin Yanhong die under this sword.

But Lin Yanhong, who was supposed to be ignorant of martial arts, moved even faster. He dodged, dodging Li Jingcheng's offensive repeatedly, and hid behind the stone table.

The opponent's attack was too fierce, and he hadn't exercised his muscles and bones for a long time, so after some movements, he could barely stand by the corner of the desk, but Lin Yanhong actually had a smile on his face at this moment, and looked at him with gentle eyes. Li Jingcheng.

He seemed to be talking to a disobedient child, and he was very patient and gentle: "After holding it for so long, it seems that I really can't find anyone, so why are you so anxious?"

Li Jingcheng looked straight at the other party, and became even more angry because of the other party's sharp skill just now, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, which could almost burn the person in front of him.

Lin Yanhong had watched him practice martial arts, and even practiced with Li Jingcheng countless times on the school grounds. He also listened to the advice of the imperial doctor in the palace and practiced some slow boxing to strengthen his body. Over the years, due to various reasons, his riding and archery skills are also very good.

But with his strength, it is absolutely impossible to avoid Li Jingcheng's five-point stabbing sword like this.

Thinking of the possibility here, it was difficult for Li Jingcheng to suppress the mania in his heart.

Pointing at the opponent with his sword, Li Jingcheng's tone revealed a suppressed tyranny: "Where is he?" He asked word by word.

"As soon as you come, ask him where he is first, and don't ask me who I am. How does His Highness know what happened?"

Lin Yanhong was pointed at by the sword like this, but he didn't show any fear at all. Instead, he seemed to be gossiping and asked gently, "If I don't tell Your Highness where he is, what should I do?"

"Death!"

Now that things have happened, there is no need to make false claims with him. Judging from the other party's deliberate efforts to set up such a situation, the plan must be not small.

But more urgently, he hid Li Jingcheng's "treasure" tightly, leaving no clues to find it. Even his father in Beijing was deceived, which shows that the other party's methods are clever.

As for whether these "weaknesses" were left on purpose by the other party during this period of time, or were they exposed helplessly, Li Jingcheng couldn't care less.

As Li Jingcheng shouted, his figure moved, and the shadow guards around him immediately followed his master, stepping forward to capture the person in the middle of the encirclement—this "Master Lin" obviously knew martial arts, and if he wanted to capture him alive, I'm afraid It takes ordinary effort.

However, at this moment, unexpected events happened, and Li Jingcheng and all the shadow guards suddenly looked terrified.

At the same time, a group of people with sharp skills and strong martial arts appeared on the periphery, and quickly surrounded them to fight with them.

"Dark camp?!"

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