Heart Attacker [Quick Transmigration]

Why did you suddenly not want to agree?

Jiang Lichen's heart was full of twists and turns, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

However, the imperial sister in front of him smiled so heartily, without any haze.

If you tell the imperial sister that you are a fake...

What if the imperial sister really uses military merits to get married?

The higher the military merit, the harder it is to control.

No matter how it is arranged, it is difficult to find a perfect solution.

"Mr. Lin Chuan, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Lin Chuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jiang Li Chen's eyes.

"Thinking of something, I'm a little lost in thought." Jiang Lichen smiled apologetically.

"what's up?"

"If I lie to His Highness about something, will His Highness blame me?" Jiang Lichen asked seriously.

Jiang Linchuan pondered for a while, and Jiang Lichen suddenly became nervous.

"That depends on what it is... If it's for my own good, I don't blame you."

"But you have to make it up to me." Jiang Linchuan never suffers, even if he is an enemy, he has to squeeze out a few catties of wool.

"Okay...no matter what you want, as long as I can get it, I will compensate you." Jiang Lichen was relieved and satisfied again.

My imperial sister is really understanding and broad-minded!

In this world, there is almost no one who can match up with the imperial sister!

"Then high-five as evidence." Jiang Linchuan smiled and raised his hand.

"Okay." Jiang Lichen raised his hand, and the two hit each other lightly. The temperature of the instant contact made Jiang Lichen feel a little strange.

The imperial sister's hand... seems to be a little big.

Does this affect Huangmei's excellence?does not affect.

Only with big hands can you hold the sword steadily, you are worthy of being my imperial sister.

The two chatted happily, and Jiang Lichen sat for two hours before leaving.

He deliberately dressed in white and went around the streets of the capital.Although someone wanted to talk to him, he didn't dare to approach him because of his indifferent and strict aura, and stopped three feet away.

Jiang Lichen planned to build a Taoist temple in the mountains for "Mr. Linchuan" to fill this identity.

It happened that a remote Taoist temple had broken its lineage, so he had someone repair it and add Lin Chuan's name to it.

He simply changed his identity today, not many people knew about it, so it was safe. He left the city all the way to the suburbs of Beijing.

Since it rained a month ago, there has been no rain for hundreds of miles around the capital.It was originally the spring plowing season, but because the irrigation was cut off, the people were frowning.Some people fetched water from the moat, and blood blisters were pressed on their shoulders, and some people fetched water from the well, but the water was already cloudy.

Jiang Lichen had already ordered a reward for spring rain poems, and although he got a few good ones, they could only cause a little rain each time, which was better than nothing.Some of the poems praying for rain in the past are not suitable for this time. If it does not rain, it may cause a severe drought.

Jiang Lichen sighed slightly.

This year there are many small disasters, I am afraid it will not be peaceful.

A person like him is very eye-catching in the field, so people can't help but look at him.

There are many literati looking for inspiration in the fields, but very few people can write good poems.

Literary talent really depends on talent, and Jiang Lichen doesn't have much talent.

He watched from the fields, and then went to the Taoist temple in the mountains.

At this moment, Jiang Linchuan, who had regained his real body as Mr. Linchuan, was sleeping on a tree, bored waiting.

It's not difficult to guess Jiang Lichen's destination, especially after hearing that a certain Taoist temple has resumed its incense.

Jiang Linchuan is still dressed in white, which is the standard equipment for Peach Blossom Immortals.

The peach blossoms in the mountains bloom late. There is an old tree in this Taoist temple, and the flowers are very prosperous. It is very easy to hide a person, and you can still find it if you look closely.

Jiang Lichen saw the tree from a distance, and was even more satisfied with it.

Thinking of what to do in the future, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, it was really difficult for him.

I hope that the imperial sister will not blame him after she knows the truth. The purpose of hiding this from the imperial sister is to prevent others from discovering the clues.The imperial girl knew the truth, so she might not be able to pretend to like her, so how could she hide it from others.

After renovation, the Taoist temple is clean and tidy, with blue tiles and red walls. The ground was originally covered with a layer of green bricks, and moss marks can be seen as they get older.The trees were full of flowers falling with the wind, and the petals fell to the ground one after another. As the sky was getting late, Jiang Lichen looked up and suddenly found a person lying lazily on the tree.

White clothes and black hair, very casual, with an empty gourd in his hand, the faint smell of wine can be smelled.

The man's face was hidden in the gentle sunset, so he couldn't see clearly.

The exposed part of the wrist is as white as jade, and the fingers are slender and flawless. It is expected that he should be young.

"Who are you?" Jiang Lichen raised his head and asked.

The man on the tree chuckled, turned over lazily, his posture was very lazy, his wide sleeves were rolled up, revealing half of his face, he was already a celestial being, but he asked:

"Recently, I have repaired my Taoist temple, and I still don't know who I am?"

Jiang Lichen really didn't know.

The records of the Taoist temple are broken from the previous temple master. The old temple master has passed away for three years, and no one has gone to the government to succeed him.

Jiang Linchuan was very satisfied when he found out that Jiang Lichen had arranged a seamless identity, and planned to occupy it first.Brother Huang is really going to come, and I can't bear to embarrass him too much.

"Dare to ask your son's name?" A terrifying guess arose in Jiang Lichen's heart.

"Lin Chuan." Jiang Linchuan looked under the tree with a weary posture and a vague smile on his face.

Brother Huang, are you surprised?Is it surprising?

Jiang Lichen was startled suddenly, feeling a little guilty about being caught for doing something bad.

Look is still very calm.

As long as I don't tell, this Lin Chuan will not know that I have impersonated him.

"Are you the Lin Chuan who wrote "Song of Peach Blossom Temple"?"

"Yes."

"Why are you here? No one has inherited this Taoist temple, and the land deed has been returned to the government." Jiang Lichen didn't doubt that it wasn't him, but just wanted to ask.

How did the people below do things, and they didn't even find out about this?

"Lin Chuan was originally alone, and happened to be taken in by Master. He was studying abroad in recent years. When he came back, Master had already ascended to immortality, so he forgot about the land deed." Jiang Linchuan sat up and looked into the distance, with a slight worry on his brows.

Jiang Lichen understood very well.

This kind of person only knows how to drink and enjoy flowers, and it seems that he really doesn't know about the land deed.

Even though he was dissatisfied in every way, Jiang Lichen had to admit that Lin Chuan really had an outstanding appearance, so it was no wonder those people couldn't draw his portrait.

But it's still far from my royal sister.

Putting these two together, they seem to be a perfect match.Jiang Lichen felt a strange and morbid feeling of anxiety and unspeakable envy.

[Jiang Lichen's resentment value increased by 30]

[Jiang Lichen's resentment value increased by 50]

"What's your name?" Jiang Linchuan asked.

[Jiang Lichen's resentment value increased by 60]

Jiang Lichen remained silent, it was very difficult to answer this question.

"Lichen." For some reason, he suddenly couldn't make up a name.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the world who know the name of the monarch.

There are also homonyms, and they are not too taboo.

"Li Chen..." Jiang Linchuan read it again.

Brother Huang is really frank.

Jiang Lichen could hear some tenderness from that voice, it was clearly the first time they met, but they were very familiar.

Maybe it's because Lin Chuan's voice is so natural, gentle and addictive.

The joints of the hands carelessly placed among the flower branches are distinct, more eye-catching than the budding flowers.It seems that I have seen it somewhere, but I still can't match it with a specific person.

Jiang Lichen suddenly remembered what he said in his past and present lives, otherwise why did he see Lin Chuan as if he knew him?Could it be that we were brothers in our previous life, or were we enemies?

"Why do you want to help me cultivate Taoism?" Jiang Linchuan asked.

"I just think it's a pity that this place is deserted." Jiang Lichen made up an excuse at will.

"Then I'll give you a squatter room." Jiang Linchuan was very generous.

The Taoist temple that brother Huang found is not bad, very good, now it is mine.

"Thank you." Jiang Lichen didn't know that the man on the tree was so dark-hearted, so he completely believed Jiang Linchuan's words, and even thought about taking the school exam.

If this Lin Chuan is really an unworldly talent, he is barely worthy of the imperial sister.

"Since you and I hit it off so well, how about we become brothers of the opposite sex?" Jiang Linchuan came down from the tree.

I used to practice lightness kung fu, no matter what time it is, my posture is graceful and calm.

Even the landing posture is detached.

The white clothes are like snow, the peach blossoms are like clouds, and the setting sun sprinkles layers of gold in the mountains and forests. His every move can be painted, like a fairy.

Jiang Lichen lost his mind and almost agreed. Fortunately, he woke up in time and said instead:

"I heard that Mr. Lin Chuan's talent is astonishing. Now that spring plowing is approaching and it hasn't rained for a long time, Beijing is offering rewards for poems praying for rain. If you write a poem praying for rain that can attract the sky, I will agree."

"Okay." Jiang Linchuan looked into the distance with a relaxed posture.

Seeing how relaxed he was, Jiang Lichen couldn't help frowning.

Why are you not serious at all?In this way, can we write poems praying for rain?

"Go get the brush and ink." Jiang Linchuan brushed off the peach blossoms stained on the skirt of his clothes, ordering with a natural attitude.

Apart from the imperial sister, Jiang Lichen was being used by others for the first time.

Forget it, he doesn't know my identity, what is he doing so idle?

I hope he can really write a poem praying for rain.

Jiang Lichen went to the Taoist temple to take out a good brush and ink, and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.

Jiang Linchuan raised his eyebrows lazily, he didn't see anything, but made an inch of it and said:

"Study ink for me."

The first time he was born and the second time he was familiar, so he simply tolerated him again.Not to mention just grinding ink.Jiang Lichen is familiar with doing these things.

The fine pine smoke ink was pushed and ground, and the thickness was suitable. Jiang Linchuan dipped in the ink and licked the pen gently.

The sun was setting in the west, and there was still light in the courtyard, which did not affect Jiang Linchuan's sight.

His every move is soothing and well-proportioned, as if he has written thousands of words, calm and graceful.When writing, the temperament is like an abyss, deep and peaceful.

Jiang Lichen couldn't take his eyes off, and he suddenly had a premonition that Lin Chuan could really write a very good rain prayer poem.

"Good rain knows the season, when spring is here."

Writing flows smoothly, without stagnation.

When the first sentence fell, Jiang Lichen felt a little anticipation in his heart.

"Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently."

After the second sentence fell, under the cover of the twilight, the breeze rolled up the drizzle, and it quickly spread to the wilderness and countryside.

Jiang Lichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Lin Chuan's talent lived up to his reputation.

"The wild paths and clouds are all dark, but the river boats and fires are alone.

Xiao looks at the red and wet place, and spends a lot of time in Ancheng. "

After finishing the last two sentences, Jiang Linchuan inscribed "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" and signed it to Lin Chuan.

Only in this way can it be considered a complete poem, which is recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

The capital of the Dayue royal family is named Sui'an, which means "safety every year".

The moment the name fell, there was a gentle wind and light rain in the air.

The rice paper on the stone table is covered with literary spirit, and the rain does not touch it.

Today Jiang Linchuan uses running script, handsome and powerful, free and easy.

Not only here, the drizzle spread outward, warm and silent, and the sky completely darkened.

This mountain has a relatively high terrain, and the mountain road when we came here was already pitch black, the sky and clouds were the same color, and the buildings and boats by the river were brightly lit.Overlooking the imperial city, at night, because of the warm light of the lights, the river of lights is lit, and the world of fireworks is a scene of prosperity.The peach blossoms that were in full bloom due to "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple" still haven't withered, because the rain was contaminated with heavy water vapor, turning the imperial capital into a lonely city in a dream.

"How?" Jiang Linchuan turned sideways and looked at Jiang Lichen.

"I'm convinced." Jiang Lichen didn't know why he developed like this.

Brothers of the opposite sex are just brothers of the opposite sex, maybe they will become a family in the future.

The mountain wind was a bit cold, Jiang Lichen coughed lightly twice, and said with a smile:

"I think Mr. Lin is two years younger than me, so he can take advantage of his brother."

"Okay. We will be good brothers from now on." Jiang Linchuan patted Jiang Lichen's shoulder.

Jiang Lichen hated Lin Chuan a little before, but after meeting him, he couldn't help admiring him, and nodded slightly upon hearing this.

It would be nice to have one more foster brother like this.

Jiang Linchuan simply took off his robe and put it on Jiang Lichen.Jiang Lichen can become sworn brother with me, Lin Chuan, and accept Lin Chuan as his brother-in-law. In the future, he will definitely accept his younger sister as his younger brother.

"The rain is getting heavier and heavier, let's go in and talk about it."

Jiang Lichen's heart was warmed by the slightly warm robe, and he responded with a smile,

"it is good."

The two sat opposite each other, and a fire was ignited in the room. Finally, Jiang Lichen couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Chuan, the poem you wrote at the Taoyuan Poetry Conference has been widely circulated. There are rumors in Beijing that you admire the eldest princess. Is it true that you have intentions for the princess as the rumors say?"

作者有话要说：《春夜喜雨》杜甫，最后一句应该是花重锦官城，这里改成了岁安城，其实也不太满意，但是想不出更好的名字了，令人头秃。感谢在2020-03-0722:17:18~2020-03-0821:19:01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: Nalan 2; Qin Cha 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lin Yufan 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Fengqing; 2 bottles of Sleepless Travel; 1 bottle of ysj, Fengqian Mingxiang, and Lijing Sushou;

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