Let's fight, white lotus

In the 35th year of Xuanjing, Yanggu invaded the border of Lihu.Prince Huan led the army to go out and arrived in Yanggu in Yangcheng. At that time, Mu Si was determined to be a thief, and he was imprisoned by the prince's concubine and master Li Mingyou on trumped-up charges.Three months later, the Nanlan city of the ancient capital city of Yanggu was broken, and Lin Huan captured Yan Fenghai, king of Yanggu, alive.

In the short few lines written by the official historian, there are many undercurrents and turbulent currents.

Rumors spread rapidly, and the teahouses and restaurants in the entire Lihu Imperial City were full of discussions.Lin Xianghong also seemed to take a step back, and ordered Li Mingyou to recuperate behind closed doors in the prince's mansion.

Seeing this, the courtiers chased after him even more, and even some who were usually calm and reserved were ready to move.It's a pity that no matter how many actions you make, it's like throwing a stone into the sea without seeing any waves.

Since Li Mingyou in the Prince's Mansion was ordered to "retreat", no one had the guts or ability to disturb him.Then we can only start with that weird Liansheng and the Li family.Li Heng got Mingyou's reminder and didn't care about those industrial shops. He just gathered his hands together and lay down quietly to wait for the turmoil to pass.

On the cusp of the storm, no one dared to blatantly fight directly in the imperial city.The Li family did not hold back, but Lian Sheng was just a servant, who was later exempted from slavery by the Li family, and followed Nan Yu namelessly.

Such a person would be much easier to deal with, not to mention Qiao Mei wishing they could do it.What Liansheng said was indeed the truth, as long as they could trust them a little more, who would care how Liansheng would be treated?

Lin Huan finally returned to the imperial city when Xiao Jiu had begun to get acquainted with Mingyou's appearance and would salivate with laughter whenever he approached.

I'm afraid that the little things in the mansion will be wronged. His Highness the Crown Prince's body is even more cold. Accompanied by the dirty smell of blood on the armor, the courtiers who secretly pushed their hands were suffocated and their backs felt cold.

Afterwards, the situation took a turn for the worse. Mousse's nails and those with malicious intentions were picked out one by one and thrown into the prison. Even Qiao Mei was abolished as the concubine, and she was not sent to the nunnery for the sake of the child in her womb. Zhongli Buddha is old.

Although Nanyu was not directly implicated, his reputation has been ruined after the incident spread, and the Nan family was also retaliated by the powerful.

Liansheng, who disappeared shortly after the rumors spread, appeared on the streets of the imperial city, but he was already stupid, and everyone said that he was the leading actor, the darling of heaven who was destined to shine and make his wishes come true.The ring finger is his golden finger, no one can take it away!

When he heard this, Mingyou, who could only eat and drink because he had never been out of the house, was holding Xiaojiu, who was also rounded more than a circle, in the sun, smiling at Lin Huan like the morning sun.

Returning to the system space again, An Ran clenched his fists, his soul almost solidified.An Ran knew that she would meet her lover in the next life, so she didn't waste time on being lost, she called Xiao Jin directly, and followed the system's cold and inorganic voice to the next world.

Qi Hexuan opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his sore forehead, and lost his mind for a while.He struggled to get up from the sofa, and his untidy windbreaker was wrinkled like pickles just taken out of a tank.

Qi Hexuan curled his lips in disgust, kicked all the crooked people aside, found the cleanest chair and sat down, covered his eyes with his hands, and began to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

His head seemed to be frozen, and his memory was trapped in the corner.After a while, he laughed in a low voice, but there was no smile in the eyes under the palm.

Qi Hexuan confirmed that he had caught up with a trend, rebirth, that's what it should be called.The memories of the previous life are still in his mind, not only his own, but also those of other people after his death, as if his soul once floated in the sky to watch the end of everyone.

Qi Hexuan is a lucky man, born into a family of artists.Since ancient times, the Qi family has been intensively studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although they did not become officials, there are many top picks taught by the Qi family academy, not to mention those respected calligraphers and painters. Overwhelmed.Moreover, the Qi family has a gentle temperament and is not arrogant. It is not difficult to accept foreign piano oil paintings, and they quickly mastered the essence.It can be said that the whole family was born for art.

But the Qi family had such a descendant as Qi Hexuan.Although Qi Hexuan is the only son of the eldest son of the head of the Qi family, he is not the eldest grandson.The Patriarch of the Qi Family, Qi Honghui, specializes in meticulous painting of flowers and birds, and the peonies in his paintings seem to smell the fragrance.Now that I am getting older, I have less and less time to write.The eldest son, Qi Haoqiong, is arrogant and arrogant with a cursive script, but he has a gentle and gentle personality.After marrying Zhuang Lin, a childhood sweetheart, they raised their eyebrows together, and the husband and wife were harmonious, but they never had children.

It wasn't until Zhuang Linnian was nearly 40 years old that they got Qi Hexuan's precious lump, and they were naturally loved by thousands of people.It can be said that the descendants of the Qi family started to practice calligraphy when they could hold a pen, and practiced piano when they could reach a table. Only Qi Hexuan cried when he saw a pen and paper, and smashed an instrument when he saw it.Qi Haoqiong and Zhuang Lin are not doting parents, they will be physically punished if they don't listen to the reason, the little child standing in the corner makes them feel sore, they can't bear to look at it anymore, so they turn around and leave, leaving behind Xiaohe Xuan faced the wall alone.

But he was seen by Mr. Qi who happened to be passing by, and he was lowering his head to ask the little baby what was going on, when the child who was not as tall as a walking stick hugged his thigh, his crying little body trembled, and he carried the little boy full of tears. With a choked face, he asked, "Grandpa, does it mean that Xiaoxuan is not a good boy if he can't write big characters or practice the piano? Grandpa doesn't like Xiaoxuan anymore? Parents don't like Xiaoxuan either? Huh, Xiaoxuan Hiccup, Xiaoxuan is willing to..."

The old man hurriedly picked up the child and patted his back.Qi Hexuan was good-looking. He was a delicate doll since he was a child. He rubbed his eyes with his fleshy little hands, and tears were washed out on his white and tender face. Qin, Grandpa, don't want Xiaoxuan!"

This made Mr. Qi feel bad.The old man is an elegant old man who has been studying ancient books for a long time. Although he has a poetic and literary spirit in his belly, he is dignified and rigorous on the outside. Since she was young, she would only say hello respectfully, and never act coquettishly.Now the child's soft and warm body is close to him, and the short hands are tightly wrapped around his neck as if afraid of being thrown away by him. The tender child's voice is next to his ears, and the old man feels his heart soften up.

Patting the child on the back, he asked warmly, "Xiaoxuan, tell grandpa, why don't you like practicing piano?"

"Oh, Xiaoxuan's hands hurt, Xiaoxuan is not afraid of pain anymore, Xiaoxuan is practicing the piano."

The old man frowned and looked at the red marks on the child's white and tender palms and fingers. Although he knew that this was the inevitable result of practice and everyone in the Qi family had practiced like this, he still felt uncontrollably distressed.

Rubbing the red hands, blowing lightly, said: "Xiaoxuan doesn't want to practice, then don't practice. When Xiaoxuan grows up, he likes to practice, okay?"

"Really? Grandpa won't throw Xiaoxuan away?" There were still tears in the child's big eyes, like an abandoned puppy who only saw his favorite meaty bones and was afraid of eating too much.

Seeing his expression, the old man, who had just said the words, was still somewhat regretful, and instantly cast away his doubts. "Why, Grandpa likes Xiaoxuan the most."

From that day on, Qi Hexuan began a leisurely life under the old man's protection.

After Qi Hexuan's death, nothing could be more sad than his parents, and it was the old man who regretted the most. After hearing the news, the healthy old man collapsed immediately.

No longer thinking about the things in his previous life, Qi Hexuan rubbed his temples, looked at the hangover people in the room, and remembered that everyone came out to celebrate after confirming the candidates for the Corunna show.

Qi Hexuan has been favored since he was a child, he can't bear hardships, and he still makes a show of enjoying himself.After finishing high school, I don't want to go to a serious university, I just want to work and be independent as soon as possible.He didn't choose the arts and literature circle where Qi's family has many, and he didn't want to do other boring jobs. It happened that a model company took a fancy to him, took a few shots, and thought it was pretty good, so he offered an olive branch.Qi Hexuan signed the contract without hesitation.

After practicing for a period of time, there happened to be a large-scale show, which was regarded as the company's most important job in the second half of the year, and a spot fell to Qi Hexuan inexplicably.

He was so used to it, he didn't think there was anything wrong, even if it was a little strange, he was fooled by the compliments from the people around him that some companies saw his potential.Qi Hexuan couldn't help but smiled wryly, he really couldn't believe that this was something he had done, so he didn't have the slightest scheming, who would be killed if he wasn't killed?

Since he has the chance to live again, no one can take away what he deserves, and no one will let anyone who hurt him go.

After sorting out his thoughts, Qi Hexuan straightened his clothes and went to kick the few people who were still sleeping soundly awake.

"Well, who kicked me!" Qi You jumped up with sleepy eyes, saw Qi Hexuan rushed over and hugged him, "Xiaoxuan, I'm so sleepy!"

Qi Hexuan was held firmly by him, so he could only drag him forward with difficulty until he woke up these drunks.

"Come on, let's eat. The breakfast in this hotel is quite complete." Quan Wenwen raised his hand to hide his yawn, and filled the table with breakfast, "Xiao Hexuan, eat quickly, I'll take you back when I'm done eating in a while apartment."

"I won't go back to the apartment, I'll go home later." Qi Hexuan picked up a bowl of tofu nao and stroked it again and again, feeling like he couldn't eat anything after being drunk.

Several people stopped what they were doing and looked at each other a few times. Qi You said hesitantly, "Xiaoxuan, did you just say you wanted to go home? Go back to the mansion?"

"Well, that's right, I haven't seen the old man for a long time, and it's time to go back." Qi Hexuan lowered his eyes and smiled.