Brother he died again [Quick Transmigration]

After losing the martial arts contest with Song Long, Song Zhiyu practiced martial arts more diligently every day, especially in swordsmanship, which reached several levels, but Song Nian felt a little uneasy.

Song Nian has been dreaming every night for the past few days, and what he dreams of are all things in this world, but every time he comes to a critical moment, he will wake up.

The dream that night was very long. Song Nian dreamed that after Song Zhiyu left him to learn martial arts, great changes took place in the palace. The emperor was seriously ill, and all the princes started to act.

Three days before the emperor died of illness, the three princes fought fiercely against Song Nian. In the end, Song Nian was defeated. He ascended the throne after the collapse.When Song Zhiyu heard the news and came back, Song Nian had already been imprisoned. At the same time, Song Long accused the prime minister of treason in order to eradicate the grass. In the end, the prime minister was beheaded, and the rest of the mansion, including Song Zhiyu, were exiled.

"No!" Song Nian woke up startled, recalling what happened in his dream, he couldn't help feeling scared.

After calming down, Song Nian began to think that if he followed the original plot, he and Song Zhiyu would never meet again in this life. If he wanted to achieve a perfect ending, then Song Long's treachery must not be allowed to succeed.Thinking about it this way, Song Nian felt a lot of pressure. With his current strength, he would definitely lose against Song Long who held military power, and he couldn't just watch things go bad.

"No! I have to think of some complete countermeasures!" Song Nian frowned and was so preoccupied that he woke up until dawn.

"Huh? Why do you have such dark circles under your eyes? What were you thinking about last night?" Song Zhiyu saw Song Nian's dark circles at the first glance when he saw Song Nian in the morning.

When Song Nian thought about the ending of his dream, he lost his energy and said wearily, "It's nothing. There was a big mosquito in the room last night. I couldn't sleep because of its noise."

"Hey, are there mosquitoes in your room too? I have them in mine too! I chased them for a long time before going to bed last night!" Song Zhiyu really complained about the mosquitoes, his puffy look was very cute, Song Nian looked at Song Zhiyu, the mood has improved a lot, and it is no longer as heavy as before.

"Today is called Yuan Xin Xun Yi Xun." Song Nian patted Song Zhiyu's head and smiled dotingly.

"It's better that there are no more mosquitoes after smoking. Look, I was bitten last night and today I have grown such a big bump!" Song Zhiyu lifted up the sleeve of his right hand to show Song Nian.

Song Nian was startled when he saw Song Zhiyu's hands. There was a big red bump on his right arm. Although many people would remove their buns after being bitten by mosquitoes, Song Zhiyu's buns were red and big every time. Song Nian had to prepare enough aloe vera gel and cooling oil.

But now seeing Song Zhiyu's mosquito bag, Song Nian was really surprised. He didn't dare to think about the suspicion he had always had before, but so many coincidences made Song Nian more and more suspicious. The habit of taste may be a coincidence, but this birthmark, this Mosquito bag.Originally about to ask, after thinking about it, Song Nian decided to keep this matter in his heart first.

"Brother Song Nian, why are you in a daze." Song Zhiyu didn't know what Song Nian was thinking, so he stretched out his arms towards Song Nian.

Song Nian came back to his senses and said: "It's nothing, let Yuan Xin go to the Tai Hospital to order some aloe vera gel, and I will apply it for you when I come back."

"Okay!" Song Zhiyu smiled happily.

At night when Song Nian was applying aloe vera gel to Song Zhiyu, Song Zhiyu suddenly said that he wanted to go outside the palace for a walk. After Song Zhiyu heard Song Zhiyu's words, Song Nian remembered that the last time the two of them went out of the palace together to watch the year, it had been more than two months. Going out to relax, Song Nian thought for a while, and agreed: "Then I will ask the grand master and grand master for leave tomorrow, and I will take you out of the palace the day after tomorrow."

"Okay!" Song Zhiyu felt that it was great to have Song Nian as his brother!

The next day, the two went out early.Song Zhiyu wanted to eat breakfast in the street, and Song Nian satisfied them one by one.

When the two walked out of the store after breakfast, there were already many people on the street, and the hawkers had set up their stalls. Pedestrians walked together in twos and threes, which was very lively.

After all, he was still a child, and Song Zhiyu played casually after leaving the palace. Looking at this and that, Song Nian wondered who is the person in this world, why Song Zhiyu seemed more excited than himself every time he left the palace.

"Hey, slow down, Zhiyu." Song Nian said while looking at Song Zhiyu who didn't know where he was going.

"Brother, you're walking too slowly." Song Zhiyu turned around to pull Song Nian.

"Tell me about you, as if you haven't seen these before." Song Nian shook his head helplessly.

Song Zhiyu ignored Song Nian's words, blinked and said, "Don't Brother Song Nian find these interesting?"

Song Nian couldn't find anything to refute what Song Zhiyu said, so he let him go.

Song Nian, who gave up disciplining Song Zhiyu, stopped with him in front of the stalls of each stall. It must be said that the market here is more humane.

"Thief! Help, someone is stealing."

Someone in the crowd shouted. When Song Nian and Song Zhiyu looked over, they saw a person running quickly, and Song Zhiyu chased after him without thinking.

"Hey, Zhiyu!" Song Nian chased after seeing Song Zhiyu running away

"Stop!" Song Zhiyu caught up with the thief within a few moments of pursuit. Seeing that someone was chasing him, the thief drew a knife from his waist and pointed it at Song Zhiyu.

Holding the knife, the thief stepped back and said to Song Zhiyu: "If you are sensible, don't meddle in other people's business, be careful that the knife does not have eyes!"

Song Zhiyu watched the thief take out the knife and smiled disdainfully, "Whether the knife is long or not depends on your ability!"

After finishing speaking, Song Zhiyu walked towards the thief. Song Nian saw this scene as soon as he arrived, and his heart was in his throat.

"Be careful!" Song Nian regretted that he didn't bring Shang Feng when he went out this time.

But it turns out that Song Nian's worries were unnecessary, and Song Zhiyu subdued the thief without a few tricks.

"Hero, spare your life! The little one knows his mistake, the little one knows his mistake!" Song Zhiyu pinned the thief to the ground and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, stealing people's money in broad daylight, I will send you to the Yamen!"

Song Zhiyu grabbed the thief and was about to leave when suddenly there was applause behind him.

"Young master is so good!"

The two turned their heads together and found a man in white and a child of seven or eight years old standing at the entrance of the alley at some point.

"Who are you? Are you his accomplice?" Song Zhiyu asked.

"He stole our purse!" said the child standing beside the man.

"Che Bai, don't be rude." The man in white pulled the boy beside him and walked towards Song Zhiyu.

"Thank you for your generosity, son. I don't know your name?"

Song Zhiyu looked at the white-clothed man in front of him. He had a very good appearance and refined temperament. Just a few steps away made people feel indescribably intimidating, "My name is Song Zhiyu."

"Mr. Song." The man in white made a bow to Song Zhiyu, "I just saw that Mr. Song was very good at subduing this gangster. I wonder if Mr. Song is practicing martial arts?"

Song Zhiyu heard him praise himself, and said proudly: "I practiced martial arts since I was a child!"

"Hmm~ Not bad." The man in white straightened up and rubbed his chin.

"You, since this purse belongs to you, I will return it to you." Song Zhiyu handed the purse in his hand to the man in white.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, if you don't dislike him, let me take this gangster to the Yamen, and don't bother the two gentlemen." The man turned and looked at Song Nian.

Song Nian walked up to Song Zhiyu and looked at the man in white. For some reason, he always felt that something strange happened, but he couldn't explain why.

When Song Nian was still wondering, Song Zhiyu readily agreed. After the white-clothed man left, Song Zhiyu saw that Song Nian was still in a daze, so he bumped into him, "Hey! Why are you in a daze, everyone is gone."

"Oh." Song Nian came back to his senses.

"Let's go, there are still a lot of good things to eat!" Song Zhiyu urged Song Nian.

"You are really..." Song Nian forgot his doubts as soon as he was urged by Song Zhiyu, and the two continued the "shopping" that had just been interrupted.

In the evening, Song Nian and Song Zhiyu heard many people talking about the same thing on their way back to the palace, so Song Nian asked someone to inquire about the situation.

"My little brother, I don't know what everyone is talking about?"

"Hey, isn't there news that Daoist Xiuyun, who loves to travel around the world on weekdays, has come to Beijing? Everyone is discussing who this Daoist Xiuyun is. I heard that the emperor will meet him in person in a few days." A Taoist priest!" The younger brother told Song Nian excitedly.

"I see. Thank you, brother." Song Nian thanked him and left with Song Zhiyu.

On the way back, Song Nian was thoughtful, Song Zhiyu saw that Song Nian was preoccupied again, and wanted to cheer up the atmosphere, "Brother Song Nian, tell me, what does Taoist Master Xiuyun look like?"

"I don't know, maybe, it will be dressed in white." Song Nian said looking forward.

"White clothes? Isn't that the same as the man we met today?" Song Zhiyu was taken aback, "But it's also possible. I couldn't help being shocked when I saw the man in white clothes today. There was a kind of saying no to him. power out."

Song Nian was silent, he had a guess in his heart, and he was faintly worried.

"His Royal Highness, you are back." Yuan Xin saw Song Nian and the others came back and hurriedly greeted them.

"what happened?"

"In the afternoon, Concubine Li came to the palace to look for His Highness the Crown Prince, and said that she had something important to tell His Highness the Crown Prince, and the meeting is still waiting inside." Yuan Xin said anxiously.

After Yuan Xin finished speaking, Song Nian and Song Zhiyu immediately ran into the hall. As expected, Concubine Li was still sitting in the hall. Seeing Song Nian came back, Concubine Li hurriedly stood up, "Nian'er, you are back!"

Song Nian helped Concubine Li sit back on the chair and asked, "Concubine Li, what are you looking for today?"

Concubine Li was about to speak but when she thought that Song Zhiyu was still there, she glanced at Song Zhiyu and Song Nian in embarrassment. Song Nian understood Concubine Li's meaning and said to Concubine Li: "Your Majesty, you don't need to mind Zhiyu, just talk about it if you have something to do." .”

"Hey!" Concubine Li sighed and said, "Tomorrow your royal father is going to meet Daoist Xiuyun. I will let you join, if... If it is what I think, I am afraid that Daoist Xiuyun will choose one of you princes as his apprentice."

"He wants to take an apprentice?" Song Nian turned to look at Song Zhiyu. Could it be that that thing is about to happen?

"If he really wants to accept an apprentice, I hope he can accept you, but I'm also afraid that he will really accept you." Li Fei sighed.

Song Nian was already prepared in his heart at this time. If he really wanted to come, he would not be able to stop him. He patted Concubine Li's hand and said, "Miss Li Concubine, don't worry, we'll see the situation tomorrow." Bar."

After sending Concubine Li back to the palace, Song Nian dragged Song Zhi into his room.

"Brother Song Nian, what do you want from me?" Song Zhiyu asked Song Nian.

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you. You have heard what Li Concubine Empress said today. If Daoist Xiuyun really wants to accept disciples, what do you think?" Song Nian looked at Song Zhiyu and asked a little uneasy road.

"Accept apprentices, just accept apprentices, whoever he likes to accept." Song Zhiyu disagreed.

"If I say, I will let you go together tomorrow, if the Taoist priest really wants to choose an apprentice, Song Long is already an adult, I am weak, and the conditions of the other princes are not very good. Tomorrow, the Taoist priest may choose you .” Song Nian told Song Zhiyu what he thought in his heart, and Song Zhiyu was puzzled, why Song Nian would have such an idea.

"This...why would Brother Song Nian guess so much? Tomorrow Taoist Master Xiuyun will accept disciples among the princes, so I don't have to worry about anything. Let's learn literature and martial arts together." Song Zhiyu didn't want to be separated from Song Nian, no matter how powerful the priest was, he didn't want to leave Song Nian himself.

Hearing Song Zhiyu's words, Song Nian's saying that he would not touch him must be a lie. In the past few years, Song Nian and Song Zhiyu's companionship has become very deep. Although Song Nian is still skeptical, he still regards Song Zhiyu as the real world in his heart The younger brother treats it.

Song Zhiyu didn't want to leave Song Nian, so why not Song Nian.

But even though Song Nian knows what will happen in this world in the future, he can't interfere too much. Thinking of this, Song Nian had no choice but to say to Song Zhiyu: "Don't be self-willed, if you have the opportunity to be called Xiuyun's apprentice, you promise me , don’t refuse, and practice hard with the Taoist priest in the future, with your talent, the Prime Minister’s Mansion can’t trap you.”

Song Zhiyu panicked, and felt sad at the thought of being separated from Song Nian. Song Nian looked at Song Zhiyu's frown, patted his hand and said, "There is no permanent banquet in the world. Everyone has their own feast." There is a way to go. Even if the mountains are high and the water is far away, the seat next to me will always be reserved for you."

On the second day, Song Nian and Song Zhiyu, together with other princes, followed the emperor to meet Taoist Xiuyun. Just as Song Nian had guessed earlier, the man in white that they met that day was the famous Taoist Xiuyun .Taoist Xiuyun told the emperor that Song Zhiyu was very talented and planned to take him as a disciple.The emperor originally wanted to let him choose one of the princes as his apprentice, but Taoists value chance, let alone Daoist Xiuyun who spoke in person, without too much insistence, he agreed.

Two days later, Daoist Xiuyun set off to leave Beijing. Song Nian bid farewell to Song Zhiyu. When Song Zhiyu was about to leave, Song Nian still reluctantly took Song Zhiyu's hand and said, "You go and study hard with the Taoist priest, remember to take care of you." Be yourself."

Song Zhiyu was very sad because he was about to be separated from Song Nian. Hearing Song Nian's instructions, Song Zhiyu still shed tears, "Brother Nian, Zhiyu is reluctant."

Where am I willing to do it?

Song Nian said in his heart.

"Oh, it's time to go, remember to be obedient." Song Nian patted Song Zhiyu, and after saying goodbye to Taoist Master Yun, Song Zhiyu left with Taoist Master Yun.

Song Nian looked at Song Zhiyu's leaving back and sighed.

The next thing is up to you.