Reborn Lin Family Funing

Qi Mingyuan went back to his room, opened the letter and read it. After reading it, Qi Mingyuan couldn't help smiling. The little uncle was really thinking about him, but if he sent someone to bring the man over, he wouldn't treat the little uncle. That's great, if someone finds out, my little uncle will be accused of interfering in government affairs!

So, Qi Mingyuan wrote a long reply letter, analyzing all kinds of things in it in detail... Finally, Qi Mingyuan wrote: So, little master uncle, let the three great monks know about this matter, and ask the three great monks how to deal with it... Of course, The best thing is that my little uncle can just save the person. When the person recovers from his injuries, he will return to Xizhou, and I will take care of everything when the time comes.By the way, little uncle, don't send guards to protect him, I will let the people from Yuhuotang secretly watch for his safety.

After writing this passage, Qi Mingyuan thought for a while, couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and wrote slowly with a pen: "Little uncle, I miss you, do you miss me?"

After writing, Qi Mingyuan carefully folded the letter, took the small box from Wu Mo on the desk, tied it together on the night, and watched the night disappear into the vast night.After all, Qi Mingyuan couldn't help sighing slightly.

——If the junior uncle bears the name of interfering in government affairs, the junior uncle will lose his status as the young master. At that time, there will be no hindrance from the status of the young master, and there will be no obstruction from the great monk Wuchen... ...Then it must be much easier for him to take the little martial uncle as his own than it is now.

But—in the end, I couldn't bear it.

If the junior uncle bears the name of interfering with the government, many people will be implicated, and the junior uncle will definitely be very sad and sad...

Qi Mingyuan closed his eyes slightly, be patient.Four years... Four years later, he will be able to...

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door.

Qi Mingyuan turned around, put away the remaining tenderness on his face, and left a gentle but distant and cold smile, "Come in."

The person who came in was Lin Dao.

Lin Dao bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the guards outside have returned."

"Not found?"

"It was discovered, Your Highness has a fortune, they sent people to guard at the gate of the post station, under the pretense of protecting His Highness, and investigated and dealt with the guards who returned late, but I followed His Highness's order, pretended not to know, and treated their people with guards. When they came to report to me, I deliberately reprimanded them for the crime of slack."

"You did a good job." Qi Mingyuan nodded and smiled gently. "So, how are they doing?"

"If you go back to His Highness, they have already sent the things over according to His Highness's instructions..."

Qi Mingyuan nodded, "Very well, then, after two days, you will send out a signal..."

"Yes!"

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It was night, Lin Funing was lying on the bed, next to Xinying Hei Ye who was sleeping in a group, Lin Funing looked at the writing in his hand, which was casual and elegant, but not dry, and the corner of the pen contained vigorous words, Lin Funing scratched his head, the little nephew The characters are really beautiful, and I feel like his person, who looks gentle and gentle, but it is a ferocious sesame bun.

Staring at the paper in his hand, a few paragraphs that were neither long nor short, he could see the indescribable complexity in his heart, a little moved, a little sour... and a little annoyed.

The sad thing is that he didn't expect the little nephew to think so much about him, he didn't even think that leaving guards to protect him would cause trouble, but the little nephew thought of it for him... in the dark of Yuhuotang Protection is the best.

——If it wasn't because you were thinking about yourself wholeheartedly, how could you think so carefully?

The annoyed thing is... what does the thing in the box mean? !concentric knot? !In the situation in Xizhou, the little nephew still has the heart to weave a concentric knot! ?Don't tell him that it was woven by others, based on what he knows about his junior nephew Qi Mingyuan, it is absolutely impossible for his junior nephew to give him something made by someone else!

Also, the last sentence - "Little Martial Uncle, I miss you, do you miss me?"

Even if I really dreamed about you, I would never tell you!

Kneading the note into a ball, hesitating for a while, Lin Funing still secretly took off the small sachet hanging around his neck, his eyes wandered around for a while, making sure that Qingguo Pinellia had not returned, Lin Funing quickly stuffed the note into the small sachet Then, tightening the small sachet, let out a secret breath.

Turning over and lying flat, Lin Funing raised his hand to poke the black night, grinned silly, closed his eyes and fell asleep in a relaxed manner.

Why do you collect the little notes written by your nephew?

——Even if you can’t respond to that feeling, you must cherish it.

This is Lin Funing's idea.

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In the early morning of Xizhou, a group of people crowded together in front of a wall at the gate of the city.

"Look! Look! What is this!"

"Hey,... a thief stole the precious jade today, accusing the owner of the precious jade not being beautiful? Hey, what do you mean?"

"Stupid! This is sarcasm!"

"Sarcasm? What is irony?"

"Hehe... what else could it be?"

"...Hey, hey... Let's see who will steal the precious jade tomorrow? The so-called family thief is hard to guard against!... Does this mean..."

"Hush! Silence!"

"Look, the people from the government office are here! Go, go!"

……

On this day, the streets and alleys of Xizhou are quietly rumored that it is difficult to guard against house thieves by day and night.

On the second floor of XX Teahouse, a group of scholars are gathering.

"Let's see who will steal the precious jade tomorrow? The so-called family thief is hard to guard against!...Okay! Well said!"

"...Brother Liu, speak carefully!"

"Speak carefully?! Are we waiting for Xizhou students to just watch this Enke scholar being ruined since the Taizu?!"

"Brother Liu is very true. I think Xizhou has been the hometown of schools since the Taizu! Enke scholars have been in our Xizhou since the beginning of Taizu, but now, seniors, please take a look. What has happened in the past few years Who is the so-called Enke recruiting scholars? Think about He Liusheng, the No.1 Mo Jun in Xizhou for three consecutive years! But he suddenly fell to the No.17 in the list after three years! Now, He Liusheng has Disappointed and left Xizhou, I would rather be a merchant's accountant than participate in Enke's recruitment..."

"Now, someone has already stood up! Don't talk about anything else! Just talk about the seven dead brothers!! I, Liu, are not talented. Even if my head is different tomorrow, I will expose this injustice in Xizhou. righteous!"

"Well said!! I would like to work with Brother Liu!"

"I am also with Brother Liu!"

……

In the corner of the second floor of the teahouse, the young man in Tsing Yi and the young man in blue looked at each other, then turned to look at the group of excited scholars, both of them had slight smiles on their faces.

The young man in Tsing Yi had a straight face. He lowered his voice and said to the young man in blue, "It seems that the students in Xizhou still have passionate people..."

The young man in blue nodded, "It's just that, since these students are not angry, why did it take until now?"

"Drips of water wear away rocks, accumulating grievances become enemies." The man in Tsing Yi whispered.

"Brother Song, what are you going to do?" The young man in blue asked abruptly.

The man in Tsing Yi was taken aback for a moment, then said casually with a smile, "Then what is Brother Wen going to do?"

"Do whatever you want!" The man in blue said calmly.

"Then...Brother Wen, we are on the same path." The man in Tsing Yi said, holding up the teacup on the table, "Tea instead of wine, I respect you."

The man in blue glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, raised his teacup, "Return."

"Okay, now, it's time to work." The man in Tsing Yi put down his teacup and got up and said.

The man in blue also put down his teacup and stood up. Then, the two of them took a look at the group of scholars who were discussing something enthusiastically, then turned and walked out.

"Although they have passion...but they are a bit stupid." When the man in Tsing Yi walked out of the teahouse, he sighed and murmured in a low voice.

"He Liusheng is much smarter than them," said the man in blue.

"Masters... please get into the carriage." Suddenly, a man stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

The man in blue and the man in blue looked at each other and frowned. They were a little wary at first, but when they saw the faces exposed after the curtain of the carriage was slightly lifted, the two breathed a sigh of relief, and then got into the carriage.

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At this time, in the government office, men in their fifties walked back and forth with their hands behind their backs, and a man in his forties sitting on the first seat said slowly, "Master Xu, you don't need to be upset. As far as we know, the original Wen Shixian and Song Zhiyu, who are supposed to come with the fourth prince, will arrive at least seven days later because of the wind and cold. And five days later, it will be Enke's pick-up."

"I'm not worried about Wen Shixian and Song Zhiyu, they are just nobody. Even if they are dealt with, the Wen family and the Song family will not stand up for them. It's just a sideline." Master Xu, the admiral of Xizhou, Xu Wei, said coldly. After talking, after finishing speaking, he frowned and said irritably, "What I'm worried about is...the fourth prince is too quiet!"

"A prince who has been expelled from the palace, and has no other support except the Li family, what great things can he accomplish?" The man in his 40s said slowly.

Hearing this, Xu Wei stood still, thought for a while, and then sighed, "Now in the border of Xizhou, it's too obvious if you want to do something..."

The man's eyes flickered, and he said slowly, "If you want to do something... Mr. Xu, have you forgotten the two people from the Joyful Pavilion?"

Xu Yun was startled, seemed to be a little moved, but then shook his head and said, "No, it's too obvious."

The man snorted, "Then we can only wait patiently..."

At this time, a person ran in in a panic from outside, and said in panic, "My lord! It's not good!"

Xu Yun turned his head and glared, "What's wrong?! Stupid!"

The yamen servant who ran in plopped to his knees, kowtowed in panic, and stammered, "My lord! Dozens of students came outside and asked to see His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince! They said they wanted His Highness to thoroughly investigate the student's suicide case!"

Xu Yun was stunned, then laughed angrily, "It's just them?!"

Xu Wei left suddenly with a flick of his sleeves. The man in his 40s sitting on the first seat slowly got up, yawned, squinted his eyes and watched Xu Yun leave angrily, and muttered in a low voice, "... Could it be that His Highness has It's time to act... Hey, I didn't even say hello in advance..."

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But this morning at Hongyuan Temple, Lin Funing stretched his waist, looked at the bright sun outside, Lin Funing raised his eyebrows and smiled, the weather is good today!

"My lord, the great monk is asking for an audience with my lord Jia Ruo."

"Oh? I'm going out now."

As Lin Funing said, he patted Xinying, who was lying on the bed with his wings spread out, squinting his eyes lazily in a big font, "It's dark night, the sun is out outside, how long do you want to be lazy? Hurry up! Go out and bask in the sun ! Watch out for mushrooms!"

Xinying just raised his eyelids, raised his wings, turned over, and continued to lie on his stomach with his eyes closed.

Lin Funing's eyes turned black immediately. Although he knew that this was the rarest eagle in the world, sometimes he still had the urge to pluck the feathers of this arrogant bird!

Blindfolded? ?That's rolling your eyes, okay?Stinky bird!Where did this bad habit come from?

Lin Funing gritted his teeth, still clenched his fists, turned around and walked out, and when he came back, he threw the stinky bird outside to bask in the sun!

"Qinguo, put away all the melon seeds later, don't feed this stinky bird!"

"Yes, young master!" Qing Guo covered her mouth and smiled, the young master and Hei Ye are so interesting!

When Lin Funing walked to the main room, he saw that the great monk Zheng Jiaruo was already drinking tea leisurely.

"Old man, are you looking for me?"

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo put down the tea bowl, got up with a smile, and saluted respectfully, before he said, "I came here to ask my lord, when will we leave?"

"In the afternoon, we will set off." Lin Funing walked to the first seat and sat down. While answering, he took the tea bowl brought by Ban Xia, looked up at Ban Xia and asked, "Ban Xia, how is that man?"

"Returning to the young master, the man's injury has improved, but the muscles and bones of his wrist can't heal him yet. If he is to be healed, I'm afraid it will take another five days."

Lin Funing nodded, and then said seriously, "Banxia, ​​you and Xiaoxue stay here and heal the muscles and bones of his wrist before leaving. Banxia, ​​remember, we only treat diseases, don't worry about the rest."

Ban Xia was taken aback for a moment, then responded respectfully.

"Also, you want Xiaoxue to come back with you. The order I said yesterday to let Xiaoxue protect them is revoked."

"Yes, Banxia understands." Banxia respectfully responded, and then retreated, leaving the great monk Zheng Jiaruo and Lin Funing behind.

The big monk was listening to the words, his eyes flashed, and he laughed, "It seems that the young master already knows what to do."

Lin Funing nodded, "Yes. I still want to thank Master Seng Zheng for your suggestion."

The monk was slowly shaking his head, "Although there are others to guide the way, the only one who walks is my own feet."

Lin Funing raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, "Oh, old man, you still say such serious things?"

Great Monk Zheng Jiaruo chuckled, "My lord, although this is the case, I still have to ask a question, what kind of reply did His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince give you last night?"

Lin Funing scratched his face, as expected the great monk came here today for this...

"He talked a lot, and analyzed a lot of things for me..." Lin Funing thought for a while, and still eliminated some indecent contents from the letter he received last night, and said it in a random manner.

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo listened intently, and nodded while listening, "Well, His Royal Highness the fourth prince is right, the young master's current handling is the most appropriate."

"My lord, I want to ask, if you can see the future of other people, can you see the future of my nephew?" Lin Funing suddenly asked seriously.

Great Monk Zheng Jiaruo heard the words, looked up at Lin Funing, and asked, "Do you believe it?"

Lin Funing shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"Then why do you ask?" Great Monk Zheng Jiaruo said with a smile.

Lin Funing looked solemn and serious, "Because he is my little nephew, I was worried about him, and I asked because I was worried and because I wanted peace of mind..."

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo was startled, and looked at Lin Funing fixedly, while Lin Funing looked directly at the great monk Zheng Jiaruo calmly.

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo suddenly laughed, the young master's eyes were extremely calm and clear, there was no... that kind of emotion in...

——Suddenly, I felt a little pity for the fourth prince...

"Ja Ruo [-] and I, Jia Ruo [-], in this world, there were originally only two people who couldn't see the future, one was you and the other was the Great Monk. However, since I met His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, I'm afraid there will be another person... ..."

"You can't see the future of my junior nephew?" Lin Funing was very surprised.

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo nodded slightly, speaking, this was the first time that the only ones who could not see the future were the young master and the great monk. Unexpectedly, in their generation, there would be a fourth prince.

——Because the young master and the great monk are outsiders, they have no future.This is natural.But His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince...not being able to see his future means that he has no future.

Lin Funing stroked his chin and suddenly smiled, very happy.

If the great monk Zhengga saw Lin Funing smiling, he was a little puzzled, "Master, is your lord happy?"

"Huh!" Lin Funing's eyebrows curved, "Doesn't this mean that my nephew will become a great person in the future? Of course I'm very happy!"

If the great monk Zhengjia was stunned for a moment, would he become a great person?

"The so-called no future, doesn't it mean that the future can only be controlled by oneself? The way of heaven can't be controlled! Doesn't such a person have infinite possibilities? There is only one young nephew in the world, so isn't the young nephew very happy in the future?" Great and powerful?" Lin Funing explained with a smile.

But I don't want the great monk Zheng Jiaruo to be shocked!It turns out that it can still be explained in this way? !

An invisible future with infinite possibilities...

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo looked at Lin Funing who was still smiling happily with a complicated expression, then, maybe, the three oracles that he said to the first great monk Mo Li in the past must be re-interpreted...