I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 116 Chapter Family
For things like asking and cutting, the process of doing things is the same, and it is nothing unusual for Ye Zhuolin who has seen all the blood.As for the person who asked about the beheading, it didn't cause any disturbance anyway, that is, the posture was a bit louder, and the thunder was loud and the rain was little, which was really boring.
Ye Zhuolin was full of sleep and not too sleepy, but after hearing these boring announcements, he actually wanted to go back to sleep again.
"Aren't you sleepy?" Ye Zhuolin asked Jing Xing with his head tilted.
When Jing Xing went out, he looked like he was going to die and felt like he was going to fall at any time, but now he was refreshed. He seemed to be concentrating on admiring the art of beheading, but what he said was irrelevant: "Did you have a nightmare last night? Yes, I heard you calling mom and dad."
Ye Zhuolin was caught off guard: "..."
This is really embarrassing.
"You heard it wrong." Ye Zhuolin folded his arms and turned to the side.
"No, I'm not trying to laugh at you." Jing Xing rested his chin on Ye Zhuolin's shoulder, and whispered with the applause from the surrounding audience, "I just feel that, regarding my parents and my own childhood experience, You still care about it."
Ye Zhuolin was silent for a while, then hummed: "I don't care about it, I've forgotten it long ago, and I don't want to get it back."
"Really? Brother Ye." Jing Xing smiled, "But I care."
Ye Zhuolin met Shang Jingxing's eyes, and Jing Xing continued: "I care, I especially want to know why my good brother Ye was lost, brother Ye is so outstanding, his parents must not be idle people, So... is there any other possibility?"
The implication of not discarding is death.
"Is it possible? He died quietly?" Ye Zhuolin laughed, as if he was relieved, "I have no impression of my father. If there is no accident, I should have never seen him a few times since I was a child. Mother's side I do remember a little, but only a little."
Jing Xing said in a low voice: "You can't remember clearly, I can check it for you, as long as you want."
Ye Zhuolin hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "No, I'm doing fine now."
"If you live well, you won't have nightmares."
"You're so annoying, Jing Xing." Although Ye Zhuolin said disgusting words, he didn't care, and the flash of anticipation in his eyes still didn't escape Jing Xing's eyes.
Jing Xing smiled, and stretched out his hand to brush his head: "Look at you, why are you so stubborn, you clearly still have the heart of a child, there is nothing shameful about it, you are not a cold person in the first place."
"Tch." Ye Zhuolin tilted his head, and moved Jing Xing's hand away from his head, "Then how do you check, is there any task?"
"Without quests, when you travel back to the original world, the system is useless. Right now, checking the system is like using a spell. I can indeed use the system to help you find out directly, but... ...With such a large degree of arousal, I think you will feel sorry for me."
"..."
"But we can do it ourselves." Jing Xing said with a smile, "I am the teacher of the state, and I can check the files of every official."
"But the files of officials have nothing to do with me, right?" Ye Zhuolin paused, then slowly raised his eyes to meet Jing Xing's, "Or do you think that my parents are officials because you think so highly of me?"
"You used to live in Wynn Valley, I remember correctly, right?"
Zhao Li's slashing had ended, and the crowd that had gathered to watch the excitement gradually dispersed. Jing Xing stretched out his hand and put his arms around Ye Zhuolin's shoulders, and slipped away smoothly from the crowd. Ye Zhuolin was quite puzzled, and Jing Xing continued: "Wynne Valley is the closest mountain to the imperial palace, and although the scenery is pleasant, the terrain is steep, so not many people go there, so it is the safest and most peaceful place. If you start a war near here, you will suffer defeat. The soldiers who escaped smoothly in the end, the first choice must be here, you should be clear about this, right?"
"Indeed, I lived in the mountains for a period of time. I often saw people with short arms and short legs crawling into the deep mountains. I once asked my mother, and she told me that it was playing hide-and-seek with the bad guys. , so we can’t make a sound, or the bad guys will win.” Ye Zhuolin rarely recalled some of the only memories about his mother, “But I really believed it at that time, and I was very serious and didn’t make a sound. I didn’t realize until later that those people had blood on their bodies.”
Jing Xing was slightly stunned: "There are still pursuers?"
He really didn't expect this.
Ye Zhuolin looked indifferent: "Sometimes there will be, sometimes there won't be, and it's nothing."
This indifferent tone made Jing Xing a little uncomfortable.
When Ye Zhuolin was six years old and lived alone in the mountains, he was in such danger.
Both of them were silent for a while, and when they reached an empty corner of an alley, Jing Xing suddenly pushed Ye Zhuolin against the wall, touching his foreheads: "If only I had been born a few years earlier, I would have met you sooner, It's not that...you will understand so quickly."
Ye Zhuolin seemed a little at a loss for Jing Xing's sudden wall-dong, even though he was used to kissing, he still felt nervous and excited every time.
"We wouldn't have known each other a few years earlier. I was still buried in the mountains at that time."
Jing Xing let out a muffled "Hmm", "Hui Yingu, I heard it mentioned a long time ago."
"How early?"
"Ten years ago when I was Xiaolulu."
"..."
Jing Xing let go of Ye Zhuolin, and the two of them sat in the corner leaning against each other, the surrounding was very quiet, and it was a good atmosphere suitable for heart-to-heart conversation.
"At that time... I thought you would be very resistant to my affection, so I ran away, do you remember?"
Recalling the events of those years, Jing Xing wrapped his palms around the back of Ye Zhuolin's hands, and said slowly: "I met an old lady in a wooden house at that time, give me After persuading her for a while, it is true... I am very grateful for her enlightenment, but she mentioned one thing inadvertently."
"She once saved a young general named Ye."
Ye Zhuolin paused, then said casually: "So what, there are too many people with the surname Ye, it's just a coincidence."
"That old lady lives in the Valley of Wynn."
"..."
"As for the general, it happened more than ten years ago, and according to the general himself, he has a pregnant wife."
Ye Zhuolin still looked as calm as a mountain, but he had already clenched his fists secretly. Jing Xing felt a little distressed, so he finished the last sentence: "But that general never came back, it is very likely that he died in battle. .”
Ye Zhuolin regained his composure and took a deep breath: "These statements... have nothing to do with it, hey!"
Jing Xing suddenly grabbed Ye Zhuolin's hand, and after disappearing, he summoned Huang Hejian and flew directly towards the imperial palace.
"doing what?"
"It's too easy to find out the identity and background of a general by checking the classics or official records."
For the two of them, Zangshu Pavilion is simply a place where they can enter and exit whenever they want. As soon as they landed, they saw the historian writing a book. Zhao Li was beheaded today.
There are three books written by Nanzhao historians, one records the emperor's daily life, the other records the general events of the current dynasty, and the third is the official list and introduction.
Except for the roster, these books are strictly confidential, especially the materials related to the emperor. It can be said that when the historian is writing the book, no one is allowed to disturb or peep.
Ye Zhuolin sighed with emotion and peeked unscrupulously. The book magnified the crimes of Zhao Li's actions several times, but the words were concise.Ye Zhuolin had no interest in these things, but when he saw the word "National Teacher", his heart still fluctuated unavoidably.
Jing Xing didn't come over to read it together, he searched for the list of officials along the bookshelf, flipping through them one by one, this book was not kept secret, when turning to the next corner, Jing Xing found this book.
A gust of wind blew by, the historian yawned, fell asleep on the table instantly, Jing Xing pulled out the book and turned two pages.
"Han Lie, Li Mang, Zhen Yuxing... Hey, I've never heard of any of them."
"I heard His Majesty mention a few words before, but...these are not good reputations." Ye Zhuolin slowly came over and took a look, "These are defected officials."
"Huh? Is that so." Jing Xing glanced at the cover, "Oh indeed, then look for other rosters."
The moment Jing Xing put the book back on the shelf, Ye Zhuolin grabbed his wrist, his Adam's apple squirmed, and said softly, "Let's have a look."
Jing Xing was slightly stunned, and pulled out the book again, and the two of them sat on the ground, carefully scanning the contents.
Finally, I saw the first person surnamed Ye.
"Ye Zhengxing." Jing Xing found a side to record this person, but found that this person had died five or sixty years ago, so naturally he couldn't be Ye Zhuolin's biological father.
This book records about two hundred officials, both civil and military, with five or six surnamed Ye, who are either not of the same age, or have both wives and children.
When he was about to finish reading, Ye Zhuolin's eyes were a little dazed, but he still breathed a sigh of relief: this at least means that his father is not a traitor.
Jing Xing also secretly relaxed, but before he could completely relax, the last name in the catalog came into view.
"Ye Qian?" Jing Xing smiled bitterly, thinking that he would waste a while, but the moment he turned to Ye Qian's information, all the idleness disappeared immediately.
Almost instinctively, he slammed the book shut.It's just stupid to realize how deceitful this action is after finishing it.
Haven't been this stupid in a long time.
Ye Zhuolin was not a fool, so he naturally noticed something unusual, his vision that was a little dizzy just now became clear, and he stared blankly at Jing Xing.
"What's the matter?" Ye Zhuolin's tone was still light, but it already carried some undoubted meaning.
Jing Xing knew that there was no point in concealing it, but maybe it was just an accident?Brother Ye is such a good person, his family and country feelings are engraved in his bones, how could his father be treasonous?
"Do you know what your father's name is?"
Ye Zhuolin was inexplicably asked: "If I knew, I would have asked directly, but...my mother seems to have called something...Brother Yan, I checked before, and I didn't find any name with 'yan' in it."
Words, words and humility.
Jing Xing's heart was half cold, and Ye Zhuolin seemed to know something, his complexion sank, and he turned the pages of the book with Jing Xing's hand, "Ye Qian" was written brightly on the paper, the ink had already dried up .
The handwriting on the back is so ordinary, but it is as sharp as the tip of a knife, ruthlessly piercing people's hearts.
"Ye Qian, a native of Nanzhao, the deputy general of the cavalry battalion, has made great military exploits, and his reputation is prominent and prestigious..."
Ye Zhuolin read the above lines slowly and softly, but the sound became softer as it went backwards, Jing Xing almost had to listen carefully to hear it.
"Fleeing for treason, Yu Huai when he fled... Huai Yin Valley was ordered to be eradicated by the current emperor... only 23 years old, his wife and children are missing."
Ye Zhuolin was full of sleep and not too sleepy, but after hearing these boring announcements, he actually wanted to go back to sleep again.
"Aren't you sleepy?" Ye Zhuolin asked Jing Xing with his head tilted.
When Jing Xing went out, he looked like he was going to die and felt like he was going to fall at any time, but now he was refreshed. He seemed to be concentrating on admiring the art of beheading, but what he said was irrelevant: "Did you have a nightmare last night? Yes, I heard you calling mom and dad."
Ye Zhuolin was caught off guard: "..."
This is really embarrassing.
"You heard it wrong." Ye Zhuolin folded his arms and turned to the side.
"No, I'm not trying to laugh at you." Jing Xing rested his chin on Ye Zhuolin's shoulder, and whispered with the applause from the surrounding audience, "I just feel that, regarding my parents and my own childhood experience, You still care about it."
Ye Zhuolin was silent for a while, then hummed: "I don't care about it, I've forgotten it long ago, and I don't want to get it back."
"Really? Brother Ye." Jing Xing smiled, "But I care."
Ye Zhuolin met Shang Jingxing's eyes, and Jing Xing continued: "I care, I especially want to know why my good brother Ye was lost, brother Ye is so outstanding, his parents must not be idle people, So... is there any other possibility?"
The implication of not discarding is death.
"Is it possible? He died quietly?" Ye Zhuolin laughed, as if he was relieved, "I have no impression of my father. If there is no accident, I should have never seen him a few times since I was a child. Mother's side I do remember a little, but only a little."
Jing Xing said in a low voice: "You can't remember clearly, I can check it for you, as long as you want."
Ye Zhuolin hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "No, I'm doing fine now."
"If you live well, you won't have nightmares."
"You're so annoying, Jing Xing." Although Ye Zhuolin said disgusting words, he didn't care, and the flash of anticipation in his eyes still didn't escape Jing Xing's eyes.
Jing Xing smiled, and stretched out his hand to brush his head: "Look at you, why are you so stubborn, you clearly still have the heart of a child, there is nothing shameful about it, you are not a cold person in the first place."
"Tch." Ye Zhuolin tilted his head, and moved Jing Xing's hand away from his head, "Then how do you check, is there any task?"
"Without quests, when you travel back to the original world, the system is useless. Right now, checking the system is like using a spell. I can indeed use the system to help you find out directly, but... ...With such a large degree of arousal, I think you will feel sorry for me."
"..."
"But we can do it ourselves." Jing Xing said with a smile, "I am the teacher of the state, and I can check the files of every official."
"But the files of officials have nothing to do with me, right?" Ye Zhuolin paused, then slowly raised his eyes to meet Jing Xing's, "Or do you think that my parents are officials because you think so highly of me?"
"You used to live in Wynn Valley, I remember correctly, right?"
Zhao Li's slashing had ended, and the crowd that had gathered to watch the excitement gradually dispersed. Jing Xing stretched out his hand and put his arms around Ye Zhuolin's shoulders, and slipped away smoothly from the crowd. Ye Zhuolin was quite puzzled, and Jing Xing continued: "Wynne Valley is the closest mountain to the imperial palace, and although the scenery is pleasant, the terrain is steep, so not many people go there, so it is the safest and most peaceful place. If you start a war near here, you will suffer defeat. The soldiers who escaped smoothly in the end, the first choice must be here, you should be clear about this, right?"
"Indeed, I lived in the mountains for a period of time. I often saw people with short arms and short legs crawling into the deep mountains. I once asked my mother, and she told me that it was playing hide-and-seek with the bad guys. , so we can’t make a sound, or the bad guys will win.” Ye Zhuolin rarely recalled some of the only memories about his mother, “But I really believed it at that time, and I was very serious and didn’t make a sound. I didn’t realize until later that those people had blood on their bodies.”
Jing Xing was slightly stunned: "There are still pursuers?"
He really didn't expect this.
Ye Zhuolin looked indifferent: "Sometimes there will be, sometimes there won't be, and it's nothing."
This indifferent tone made Jing Xing a little uncomfortable.
When Ye Zhuolin was six years old and lived alone in the mountains, he was in such danger.
Both of them were silent for a while, and when they reached an empty corner of an alley, Jing Xing suddenly pushed Ye Zhuolin against the wall, touching his foreheads: "If only I had been born a few years earlier, I would have met you sooner, It's not that...you will understand so quickly."
Ye Zhuolin seemed a little at a loss for Jing Xing's sudden wall-dong, even though he was used to kissing, he still felt nervous and excited every time.
"We wouldn't have known each other a few years earlier. I was still buried in the mountains at that time."
Jing Xing let out a muffled "Hmm", "Hui Yingu, I heard it mentioned a long time ago."
"How early?"
"Ten years ago when I was Xiaolulu."
"..."
Jing Xing let go of Ye Zhuolin, and the two of them sat in the corner leaning against each other, the surrounding was very quiet, and it was a good atmosphere suitable for heart-to-heart conversation.
"At that time... I thought you would be very resistant to my affection, so I ran away, do you remember?"
Recalling the events of those years, Jing Xing wrapped his palms around the back of Ye Zhuolin's hands, and said slowly: "I met an old lady in a wooden house at that time, give me After persuading her for a while, it is true... I am very grateful for her enlightenment, but she mentioned one thing inadvertently."
"She once saved a young general named Ye."
Ye Zhuolin paused, then said casually: "So what, there are too many people with the surname Ye, it's just a coincidence."
"That old lady lives in the Valley of Wynn."
"..."
"As for the general, it happened more than ten years ago, and according to the general himself, he has a pregnant wife."
Ye Zhuolin still looked as calm as a mountain, but he had already clenched his fists secretly. Jing Xing felt a little distressed, so he finished the last sentence: "But that general never came back, it is very likely that he died in battle. .”
Ye Zhuolin regained his composure and took a deep breath: "These statements... have nothing to do with it, hey!"
Jing Xing suddenly grabbed Ye Zhuolin's hand, and after disappearing, he summoned Huang Hejian and flew directly towards the imperial palace.
"doing what?"
"It's too easy to find out the identity and background of a general by checking the classics or official records."
For the two of them, Zangshu Pavilion is simply a place where they can enter and exit whenever they want. As soon as they landed, they saw the historian writing a book. Zhao Li was beheaded today.
There are three books written by Nanzhao historians, one records the emperor's daily life, the other records the general events of the current dynasty, and the third is the official list and introduction.
Except for the roster, these books are strictly confidential, especially the materials related to the emperor. It can be said that when the historian is writing the book, no one is allowed to disturb or peep.
Ye Zhuolin sighed with emotion and peeked unscrupulously. The book magnified the crimes of Zhao Li's actions several times, but the words were concise.Ye Zhuolin had no interest in these things, but when he saw the word "National Teacher", his heart still fluctuated unavoidably.
Jing Xing didn't come over to read it together, he searched for the list of officials along the bookshelf, flipping through them one by one, this book was not kept secret, when turning to the next corner, Jing Xing found this book.
A gust of wind blew by, the historian yawned, fell asleep on the table instantly, Jing Xing pulled out the book and turned two pages.
"Han Lie, Li Mang, Zhen Yuxing... Hey, I've never heard of any of them."
"I heard His Majesty mention a few words before, but...these are not good reputations." Ye Zhuolin slowly came over and took a look, "These are defected officials."
"Huh? Is that so." Jing Xing glanced at the cover, "Oh indeed, then look for other rosters."
The moment Jing Xing put the book back on the shelf, Ye Zhuolin grabbed his wrist, his Adam's apple squirmed, and said softly, "Let's have a look."
Jing Xing was slightly stunned, and pulled out the book again, and the two of them sat on the ground, carefully scanning the contents.
Finally, I saw the first person surnamed Ye.
"Ye Zhengxing." Jing Xing found a side to record this person, but found that this person had died five or sixty years ago, so naturally he couldn't be Ye Zhuolin's biological father.
This book records about two hundred officials, both civil and military, with five or six surnamed Ye, who are either not of the same age, or have both wives and children.
When he was about to finish reading, Ye Zhuolin's eyes were a little dazed, but he still breathed a sigh of relief: this at least means that his father is not a traitor.
Jing Xing also secretly relaxed, but before he could completely relax, the last name in the catalog came into view.
"Ye Qian?" Jing Xing smiled bitterly, thinking that he would waste a while, but the moment he turned to Ye Qian's information, all the idleness disappeared immediately.
Almost instinctively, he slammed the book shut.It's just stupid to realize how deceitful this action is after finishing it.
Haven't been this stupid in a long time.
Ye Zhuolin was not a fool, so he naturally noticed something unusual, his vision that was a little dizzy just now became clear, and he stared blankly at Jing Xing.
"What's the matter?" Ye Zhuolin's tone was still light, but it already carried some undoubted meaning.
Jing Xing knew that there was no point in concealing it, but maybe it was just an accident?Brother Ye is such a good person, his family and country feelings are engraved in his bones, how could his father be treasonous?
"Do you know what your father's name is?"
Ye Zhuolin was inexplicably asked: "If I knew, I would have asked directly, but...my mother seems to have called something...Brother Yan, I checked before, and I didn't find any name with 'yan' in it."
Words, words and humility.
Jing Xing's heart was half cold, and Ye Zhuolin seemed to know something, his complexion sank, and he turned the pages of the book with Jing Xing's hand, "Ye Qian" was written brightly on the paper, the ink had already dried up .
The handwriting on the back is so ordinary, but it is as sharp as the tip of a knife, ruthlessly piercing people's hearts.
"Ye Qian, a native of Nanzhao, the deputy general of the cavalry battalion, has made great military exploits, and his reputation is prominent and prestigious..."
Ye Zhuolin read the above lines slowly and softly, but the sound became softer as it went backwards, Jing Xing almost had to listen carefully to hear it.
"Fleeing for treason, Yu Huai when he fled... Huai Yin Valley was ordered to be eradicated by the current emperor... only 23 years old, his wife and children are missing."
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