Those who come can still be chased [rebirth]

It was the first victory in the war, and it was raining again, and the camp was full of people coming and going, busy and noisy.

In Rong Yan's tent, he enjoys the tranquility to himself.

He stood in front of the book case, held a pen in his hand, and dropped it on the paper. As the ink was rendered, he gradually outlined the mighty and tall general who was only half completed.

Liang Ji stood sideways beside him, holding an ink ingot in one hand, and finely ground it on the inkstone.But his gaze was fixed on Rong Yan's face, and he took in every tiny change of expression on his face.

Liang Ji watched too intently, even though Rong Yan's attention had been on the paper, he could still sense the scorching gaze of the other party.He should have interrupted, but when he raised his head to meet those gentle eyes, he swallowed all the words that came to his lips.

This was a moment of peace that he and Liang Ji had rarely enjoyed since their rebirth.

All kinds of hustle and bustle in the world and the treacherous waves outside are all isolated from the camp at this moment.He can temporarily let go of the grievances of the previous life, without having to plan exhaustively where to go next.

Only for now, at least during the time when this painting is finished, I will act as if I am still the innocent Rong Yan in the previous life, and enjoy the quietness of this moment with the one I love.

Rong Yan painted with extra seriousness, deliberating every stroke before making it.The person under the pen is right in front of him, but Rong Yan hardly needs to raise his head, close his eyes and recall a little bit, he can easily describe every detail of that person.

Perhaps it was because he had engraved that person firmly in his heart since a long time ago, and he could never forget it.

Time passed bit by bit, I don't know how long it took, Rong Yan put down the last stroke on the paper, and carefully drew the long sword that was simply outlined, adding a bit of murderous intent to the painting, Rong Yan Only then did Yan put away the pen in satisfaction, put it on the pen stand, looked down at the painting in front of him, and looked up at Liang Ji: "The painting is finished."

Liang Ji put down the ink ingot in his hand, and finally turned his eyes from Rong Yan's face to the paper.

On the paper is Liang Ji in military uniform.

The armor on the body, the long sword at the waist, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes all reveal the majesty and sternness of the person in the painting, but from Liang Ji's perspective, you can see the tenderness in the person's eyes in the painting.

This should be the self in Rong Yan's eyes.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, only when facing Rong Yan, would he show such an expression, with love for him hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Rong Yan noticed it, so he drew it all.

After Rong Yan finished writing, he went to wash his hands. He turned his back to Liang Ji, but he still seemed to be able to sense the other party's gaze on him.

His movements paused, and he suddenly said, "Liang Ji."

"how?"

Rong Yan turned his head, looked into Liang Ji's eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "You must keep this painting well, in the future..."

Speaking of this, Rong Yan didn't know what he thought of, his eyes flickered slightly, he paused, and then continued, "Maybe one day, I will ask you for it in person."

He bit his lip, as if trying to convince himself, "Perhaps, perhaps, in God's mercy, there will really be such a chance."

Liang Ji looked into those bright eyes, a certain emotion welled up in his heart, he opened his mouth, and was about to speak when Rong Yan interrupted him: "Liang Ji, although Rong Xuan died, the battle is not yet completely over. "

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the painting at Liang Ji's hand: "I am already content with this painting."

Liang Ji looked at Rong Yan silently, didn't answer, and Rong Yan didn't care, he knew that Liang Ji already understood what he meant, it was always like this between them, some things didn't need to be said clearly.

He turned his head and washed his hands, ignored Liang Ji who was drying the drawing paper, opened the tent door and called outside, and a moment later, Li Ye came in with a food box.

Li Ye came here once just now, and when he opened the tent door, neither of the two looked at him, but Li Ye didn't dare to disturb him, and took the initiative to retreat.

At that moment just now, Li Ye had a feeling that the two of them seemed to have formed their own world, which no one could bear to break.

Even though it was Rong Yan who called him in at this moment, Li Ye was still hesitant. He carried the food box and walked to the desk, and he caught a glimpse of the painting on it at a glance, while Liang Ji was standing there, staring at the painting intently.

"Liang Ji." Rong Yan leaned against the door of the tent, looking at him calmly, "I've slept all day, can you eat something with me?"

"Okay." Liang Ji turned his head and glanced at him, then stretched out his hand and carefully put away the paintings that took up most of the book case, Li Ye put the food box on the book case, and took out the food inside and arranged them one by one , and then looked at the expressions of Liang Ji and Rong Yan respectively, and retreated without saying a word.

After watching Li Ye go out, Rong Yan came to sit down in front of the desk.

Li Ye cooked a pot of porridge, served it with a few side dishes, and some pastries bought from somewhere. Although it looked simple, in the environment of the army, it was enough to make Rong Yan, who had been asleep all day long, swell his index finger. move.

Liang Ji served porridge for Rong Yan, and then put the cakes in front of him. Seeing Rong Yan tasted everything, he showed a satisfied expression, and his expression eased. He also filled the porridge himself and took a few sips.

Rong Yan didn't speak when he was concentrating on eating. While drinking the porridge, he ate the pastries that Liang Ji put into his bowl like the side dishes.If he likes it, he will slightly bend the corners of his eyes and show a little smile, if he doesn't like it, he will unconsciously frown and look at Liang Ji with dissatisfaction.

Just when Liang Ji thought he would protest, or simply pick out what he didn't like bit by bit from the bowl like in his previous life, Rong Yan slowly frowned, chewed slowly, and then picked out what he didn't like. Eat everything you like.

The current Rongyan can already endure many things.

Liang Ji put down the chopsticks in his hand, and suddenly said: "The scout sent back the news that the Marquis of Huai'an established a new emperor in Lingzhou a few days ago, continuing the name of the Wei Kingdom, changing the Yuan and Gengshi, and at the same time..."

"At the same time, call me in the name of the new emperor, accuse me of treason against Wei, everyone will punish me, right?" Rong Yan ate a small bowl of porridge, added a few side dishes, and a few cakes, and was already half full. , put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and continued following Liang Ji's topic, "I know, Rong Xuan couldn't wait to tell me that day."

Speaking of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "The Marquis of Huai'an was more restrained than I thought. I thought he would ascend the throne by himself this time, but I didn't expect that he would support a new emperor. But , the reign title of Gengshi... When Wang Mang usurped power, Liu Xuan, a descendant of the Han royal family, was established as emperor by the Green Forest Army. After Jianyuan Gengshi, he entered Chang'an and became the lord of the world. But within two years, the Red Eyebrow Army invaded Chang'an, Liu Xuan offered the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, but in the end he couldn't escape being killed. The Marquis of Huai'an really didn't hide his thoughts at all."

"You are not surprised by what the Marquis of Huai'an did." Liang Ji's tone was affirmative, "You also don't care about his treachery."

Rong Yan nodded and replied: "The father of the Marquis of Huai'an is my great-grandfather's cousin. He lived in Lingzhou long. Marquis, from my great-grandfather to my father, can be regarded as a veteran who has gone through three dynasties."

Rong Yan rested his chin, stared at the porridge bowl in front of him and recalled, "When I woke up that day, I had escaped from the capital and was on my way to Lingzhou. I knew what would happen when I arrived in Lingzhou, and I also knew what Rongxuan was going to do. What kind of idea is in my mind? I need to protect myself, and I need to plant a nail in front of Rongxuan's eyelids during my trip to Xu. No one is more suitable than Marquis Huai'an. Before leaving Lingzhou, I made a special trip to I met him once, and as I expected, he is tactful, thoughtful, and ambitious. Whether he helped Rongxuan ascend the throne that day, or joined hands with me to deal with Rongxuan later, it was just a part of his plan. A pawn, all he wants in the end is to sit on the throne himself."

"As early as that day, I was ready for this." Rong Yan raised his eyes and said lightly, "Anyway, I just want to use him to bring down Rong Xuan."

"So, you never thought that you would really get the throne."

The same thing, Liang Ji asked the same thing when the two climbed up the city wall of Zhangzhou City together that day, but he was asking at the time, but now his tone is firm.

Rong Yan looked into Liang Ji's eyes, he avoided Liang Ji's question that day, now that Rong Xuan is dead, he should give Liang Ji an answer.

Rong Yan nodded and replied seriously: "Yes."

As he spoke, he stood up, opened the tent door, and let the breeze blow in. He stood by himself at the tent door, looking at the blue sky above his head, feeling a little lost. After a long time, he turned around and looked at Liang Ji. .

"My father was never a good emperor. He was sorry to the ancestors of the Rong family, and he was also sorry to the war-torn people of Wei. It may not be difficult to win the throne, but what about after that? I don't want to repeat the same mistakes."

Rong Yan took a deep breath and continued: "That day, when you and I confirmed our identities, I once told you that in this life, I will make all of them restless, and I will lose everything I have. Take everything back with your own hands.

Although my emotions at the time may have been too intense, since I was reborn, I really thought so.I want to make those who murdered me for their own self-interest in the previous life pay the price, let them lose everything they have deliberately wanted to get, and want to get back everything I have lost. "

"As for that throne, I have never obtained it, so naturally it is not considered lost." When Rong Yan said this, he lowered his eyes slightly, and hid the second half of the sentence in his heart:

Everything he owned in his previous life was actually related to Liang Ji.

The author has something to say: This book is superficial, but the stories quoted in the middle of this chapter actually happened in history, after Wang Mang usurped the throne at the end of the Western Han Dynasty.

然后，俩人之间看起来好了很多，但是还有一些问题没解决，所以还不会那么快完结……虽然我一贯短小，但也不至于就这么短小的。感谢在2020-06-1408:14:01~2020-06-1514:47:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: agdash 2;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 6 agdash; 1 Bingbing (Silent Raiders);

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Yuguan, Yanyu. 10 bottles; Jiang Peichi., Ai yo yo, 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!