Rebirth of Naihe Junwan

"My lord! The gate of the city has been sealed again, and those Jianghu people are guarding it. Our people will die as soon as they approach!"

"My lord! All the archers have been killed!"

"My lord! Our scheme has been seen through, and those places with weak defenses are guarded by those Jianghu people. Now we are all blocked outside, and we don't know what happened to the people who went in!"

"My lord, what should I do now?!"

Liang Huaiyin's face was ugly. He looked up at Jiang Zhiming who was standing on the city wall, but he saw that the other party's eyes were still on Pei Huaiwen's place. "Trash!" Liang Huaiyin cursed in a low voice.

Liang Huaiyin recalled what Jiang Zhiming had said when he and Jiang Zhiming conspired.When it comes to strategy, he thinks he is good at it. The only person in the capital who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him now is Pei Yiqing, but it must be Pei Huaiwen who has not returned.Pei Huaiwen seems gentle, but in fact he is deep and treacherous. Jiang Zhiming knew from the first meeting that he was not a simple person, and he could not boast that he could defeat Pei Huaiwen, especially since Pei Huaiwen still had Yipin Pavilion under Pei Huaiwen's hands. When such forces.The only disadvantage Pei Huaiwen has is his weak body, but these can be made up for by the master Yipin Pavilion.

Yipin Pavilion.Liang Huaiyin lowered his eyes, Pei Huaiwen's move was hidden really deep, he looked into the distance, Pei Huaiwen, who was covered by all the masters, seemed to be wrapped in a fur coat, and the other party smiled casually, looking like a winner The appearance of holding.

This is the scene of meeting again, Liang Huaiyin couldn't help but want to laugh.The guard next to him asked cautiously: "My lord? We..."

"A bunch of trash!" Liang Huaiyin turned his head and said coldly, "Retreat!"

"Then what should Adviser Jiang do?"

"Him? Who cares what he does?" Liang Huaiyin said, "Isn't there a hostage in his hands? Besides, Adviser Jiang has a very good relationship with that person." The guards were surprised for a while, but only when they saw Liang Huaiyin's cold eyes Hastily lowered his head.

Jiang Zhiming captured Pei Ling and the others with clever tricks from the men assigned to him by Liang Huaiyin. At this time, watching the people from Yipin Pavilion rescue Zhang Youling and the others approaching him, he raised his bow and arrow.

"Don't come here." Jiang Zhiming said, "Master Pei is still here, Huaiwen, you don't want to disregard your father's life, do you?"

"You dare to threaten the pavilion master?!" Yilou, a violent man, was about to rush over when he heard this, but was stopped by Miaoyin.

"What are you pulling me for? Are you reluctant?" Yilou sneered.

Miaoyin glanced at her coldly, her usual gentle and smiling face looked very cold and heartless at this moment, "I just don't want you to mess up the pavilion master's plan."

"Humph!" Yilou snorted angrily, but stopped and didn't get angry again.At this moment, Yan Bai stepped forward and said, "Since it's the end of the road, why are you still struggling?"

Jiang Zhiming chuckled, "Isn't Huai Wen out yet?"

"All the enemy troops below have escaped, and you seem to have been left behind again. The third prince never thought about you at all."

"I expected it a long time ago," Jiang Zhiming said lightly, "Where is Huai Wen?"

"Why are you obsessed with this matter?"

"I want to see him." Jiang Zhiming said, and glanced at Pei Ling next to him, "Speaking of which, the old general should also be very surprised, why your son suddenly changed his appearance."

The faces of the people in Yilou suddenly changed. Pei Ling didn't know that Pei Huaiwen was Qi Yun. No one thought of telling him about it. They didn't know what Pei Huaiwen was planning in his heart. Maybe Pei Huaiwen He planned to live his whole life with this identity, and it's a good thing that Pei Ling didn't know it all the time.

Pei Ling didn't change his face, "I know my son myself."

"The general really deserves to be experienced in many battles, and he is very calm." Jiang Zhiming smiled, "Unfortunately, I just don't know if he is still so calm after knowing that matter. Speaking of which, your son and the emperor—"

"Jiang Zhiming!" Unexpectedly, it was the calmest Miaoyin who got angry first.

Jiang Zhiming looked at the sword approaching his chest and the angry and disappointed eyes, he stood there motionless, his eyes didn't blink, he just watched the sharp blade glow coldly, it was over, he thought .

But it wasn't over after all, Yan Jiu stopped Miao Yin's attack.Jiang Zhiming looked behind Yan Jiu, and saw Pei Huaiwen who was walking in front of the crowd. The other person had a calm expression, a gentle smile on his lips, slightly pale and sickly cheeks that were thin, but a pair of familiar deep and indifferent eyes.

"Jiang Zhiming, long time no see."

Jiang Zhiming stared blankly for a long time before sighing, "Long time no see."

In the blink of an eye, it has been five years. In the past five years, he stayed in the dark dungeon, and from time to time he recalled the mistakes he made back then. He conspired with the third prince to plot against Pei Huaiwen. In the end, Pei Huaiwen disappeared and fell into the hands of Liang Huaiyin.Jiang Zhiming still couldn't forget Liang Jingyun's madness. After all, it was the front line of life and death. Liang Jingyun like that was too scary.

Pei Huaiwen said lightly: "Surrender, Jiang Zhiming."

"why?"

"Second brother is very disappointed, very disappointed."

Jiang Zhiming's fingers trembled, he lowered his eyes, and said with a low smile, "Do you think I still care about this?"

"Really? The second brother said that he thought you had improved in the past five years, and his signature was also included in the memorials that pleaded for you."

"...Since that's the case, why persuade me to turn back?" Jiang Zhiming said coldly.

"You should stop."

"What about after I stop? Let me go?"

Pei Huaiwen was silent for a while, and said, "Everyone has to pay for their mistakes."

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell you about you? I know everything about Liang Huaiyin and the things about you and the emperor."

The corners of Pei Huaiwen's lips pulled slightly, showing a nonchalant smile, "It doesn't matter, I don't care anymore now, after these things are over, I may not stay in the capital."

Pei Ling had been watching from the sidelines, and now he raised his head and glanced at Pei Huaiwen, but seeing Pei Huaiwen looking back indifferently, he was startled, why did he feel that Pei Huaiwen was suddenly different?

"You don't care?" Jiang Zhiming smiled, "Okay, come here, I'll tell you something."

Miaoyin's eyes turned cold, she stopped Pei Huaiwen, gritted her teeth and said, "Master, I..."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, and neither will he." Pei Huaiwen comforted her.

"No, Pavilion Master, I..." Miao Yin hesitated to speak, she hesitated for a moment before being pulled aside by the impatient Yilou, "Oh! If the Pavilion Master says it's fine, it's fine, why are you worried? "

Pei Huaiwen glanced over coldly, Yilou instantly covered his mouth where he accidentally sweared just now, and stuck out his tongue after Pei Huaiwen turned his head away.

Pei Huaiwen walked up to Jiang Zhiming and said, "Okay, can you let him go now?"

"Okay." Jiang Zhiming let go of Pei Ling, and people from Yipin Pavilion immediately untied Pei Ling and put him aside to take care of him.Pei Huaiwen looked at Jiang Zhiming, and said calmly, "What else do you want to say?"

"Have you regained your memory?"

Pei Huaiwen glanced at him and nodded.It seemed that Jiang Zhiming and Liang Huaiyin were indeed deeply involved, and he knew about it.

"Huaiwen, I regretted it. But I have to admit that if I live again, maybe I will still make the same choice. There are some things that I can't turn back after I make them."

A trace of regret flashed in Pei Huaiwen's eyes, "You can still turn back now."

"But, it can't be done." Jiang Zhiming smiled bitterly, a trace of pain finally flashed in his light eyes, "I'm tired too."

The accident happened in an instant, and when everyone reacted, they saw Jiang Zhiming falling from the city wall. Pei Huaiwen reflexively went to pull him. Let him fall too.

"Miaoyin!" Yilou's exclamation made everyone look at the white figure. Everyone in Yipin Pavilion was shocked, but someone quickly realized, "Miaoyin knows martial arts! You are all stupid Yet?"

yes!Miaoyin knows martial arts, how could she fall to her death?But what about Jiang Zhiming?Jiang Zhiming doesn't seem to be very good at martial arts, not to mention that this is already an act of seeking death.

Yilou had already leaned on the city wall to check the situation, her pupils shrank, the situation underneath was not very good, Yilou knelt beside the green clothes and shivered all over, the white clothes were stained with blood spreading on the ground.Yilou turned around stiffly and looked at Pei Huaiwen. In fact, Yilou also hated Jiang Zhiming. After all, it was Jiang Zhiming's pavilion master who disappeared five years ago, but seeing Miaoyin like this now, she felt uncomfortable. .

Pei Huaiwen looked down, frowned, he said coldly: "Go ask the doctor." Yilou nodded, "I'll go." She flew away to find the doctor.

With the escape of the third prince Liang Huaiyin, the dispute ended with the capture of the rebel party. Jiang Zhiming, as a rebel party, should have been imprisoned, but due to various reasons, he is now in a coma and placed in the Jiang family's old mansion. She is taken care of and monitored by Miaoyin.

Liang Xijin in the palace was finally rescued, and Pei Ling's troops entered the palace after leaving the gate of the capital, but the people in the palace without Jiang Zhiming's guidance were like a mess, and were quickly wiped out by the imperial army.Empress Yang was finally arrested, and Pei Huaiwen put her under house arrest in the cold palace and waited for Liang Jingyun to return.

Speaking of which, Pei Ling's heart was beating up and down several times that day. When Jiang Zhiming said that, he didn't seem to change his face, but in fact he cared a lot in his heart. His son is indeed a lot more complicated now. Pei Ling had heard of Yipin Pavilion, but only heard of it.Pei Huaiwen is the owner of the first-rank pavilion, and the third young master who has been sick and bedridden and hardly ever goes out is the owner of the first-rank pavilion. Also, who would have thought that?Pei Huaiwen looked at the thin figure who pushed open the door of the imperial study with a complicated expression.

He has been missing for five years, and he has also thought about it for a long time, and he has also thought about the emperor's thoughts on Pei Huaiwen. After all, Liang Jingyun showed too much care back then, and others may have been concealed by the emperor's words that he was worried about the eldest princess, but Pei Ling couldn't deceive herself.

"Teacher!" Liang Xijin was originally sitting on the table looking at the painting. When the door opened, the glare made him squint his eyes, but he saw Pei Huaiwen walking into the room. His eyes suddenly filled with surprise. The painting in his hand It slammed down on the table.

Pei Huaiwen walked in with a smile, didn't take a few steps, and stood there looking at the boy who had grown into a teenager, thinking that he was still such a small ball back then, nestled in his arms and studying with him word by word, now Already so old, he even has a feeling that time flies.But seeing the child's eyes were red, and he was running towards him without the image of a prince's etiquette, Pei Huaiwen helplessly opened his arms to hug him as before, and comforted him: "I'm back."

The boy's stature grew very fast, and when he reached Pei Huaiwen's chest, Pei Huaiwen was no longer able to stand in the cold wind and winter snow without changing his face to catch the child who fell from the tree.He stood for a while and coughed unbearably, Yan Jiu looked at the bewildered prince and had no choice but to remind him.

And Pei Ling, who saw how the crown prince and Pei Huaiwen got along, had no choice but to shut up silently, alas... I am old, let the young people break into this young man's world by themselves.