Reborn Lin Family Funing

Boom!Boom!Boom!

After three big drums, a melodious flute sounded.

Qi Mingyuan raised his eyes and saw that on the highest platform on the quarry, stood a young man in a white furu suit, with a red dot in the middle of the young man's forehead, holding a bamboo flute, playing slowly, the sound of the flute was slow and leisurely, neither urgent nor slow, but when the young man When he was playing with his back to the sky, the originally noisy venue slowly quieted down.

Everyone couldn't help looking up at the young man on the highest platform. Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and many people could only see the white figure.

And on the site closest to the quarry occupied by the royal relatives, someone looked up at the platform and murmured blankly: "That is the young master?"

"My lord...is really extraordinary."

"My lord is so cute..."

……

Qi Mingyuan listened, his dark and gloomy eyes gradually became gloomy, the rule of not wearing a gauze hat during the ceremony... Who made it?

And the sound of the flute slowly became louder and clearer. The white cloud in the sky, as if hearing the sound of the flute, drifted slowly towards the young man on the highest platform. When the white cloud was completely close, the sound of the young man's flute It just happened to stop abruptly, and then, the bell rang, and the thick and old voice followed: "Zhuobi Futian, take ten thousand years old. I take the old, and eat my farmers. Since ancient times, there are years, and now it is suitable for Nanmu. .Or yun or 耔, millet millet 薿 薿 ni. You memorize me, I am a scholar..." Three monks appeared on the stone platform below the highest platform at some time, dressed in black monk uniforms, holding bamboo slips tall chant.

When the three great monks were chanting loudly, the young man on the highest platform played again, and with the sound of the big monk chanting loudly, the sound of the flute played by the young man, jumping from the left and right The young man in Confucian uniform raised his fan and danced.

When the great monk was chanting loudly with a thick and old voice, when the young man played again, and when the exquisite young man in a dark blue Furu uniform with red spots on his forehead raised his bamboo fan and danced, the white clouds in the sky It began to change, the color gradually changed from white, red and yellow... Gradually, it became more and more colorful.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but suddenly I feel like I'm in a leisurely environment, and my mind instantly calms down.Qi Mingyuan looked around. At this time, he was in a corner of the quarry. The position was not very high and the distance was not very close, but it was convenient for him to see the situation around the quarry. He saw that at this time, no one was there. After opening the mouth, everyone fell silent, and the originally noisy atmosphere mixed with all kinds of mixed atmosphere suddenly became clean.

Xiyue day is the day when yin and yang intertwine in a year, and it is also the day when the breath is the most turbid. The ceremony of Xiyue day is to sweep away the turbidity and harmonize the breath of heaven and earth. He understands this, but in his previous life, he has never seen the ceremony before. It's not like today, at that moment, I just feel the breath between the heaven and the earth is extremely fresh and sweet, as if smelling the smell of flowers...

Qi Mingyuan stared quietly at the young man playing the flute on the high platform. Is this the ability of the young master?

This is the ability of the little uncle?

——At the end, the sound of the flute of the young man on the platform suddenly stopped, boom!Boom!Boom!Three big drums sounded!

The two teenagers who danced on the stone platform turned around at the same time and stood with their fans closed.The three great monks were throwing the bamboo slips in their hands into the sky, and in midair, the bamboo slips suddenly burst into flames.

The three great monks were kneeling and prostrating to the sky. The young man on the platform looked up at the colorful clouds in the sky, presented the bamboo flute in his hands, and said with a childish and clear voice, "Pray for the common people in the world!"

And with the young man's voice "Bless the world", the colorful clouds suddenly dispersed, and a full moon hung quietly in the sky, just above the young man's head, and the young man with his head up was bathed in the silver moonlight , At that moment, everyone held their breath!

A delicate and lovely young man in white clothes, wearing silver moonlight, the sleeves of the young man blowing gently in the evening wind...

Like a fairy who wants to step on the moon!

Qi Mingyuan stared fixedly at the young man on the high platform, his hands in his wide sleeves were already clenched into fists, his nails dug into his flesh, only such pain could make him try to control himself, instead of flying onto the high platform and throwing His little uncle tore his Ning'er off the high platform and embraced him!

——Only in this way can he tell himself that the little uncle will not leave him...

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The bonfires were lit one by one, and the second stage of the ceremony had begun.

The monks of Ci'en Temple sent prayer beads and blessing discs to the five hundred people. This is a festival program that is only available this year. In fact, it has happened in the past, but it started to disappear at some point. As the young master, Lin Funing couldn't be so ignorant as he gnawed half a stack of documents in Ci'en Temple, furious, and dug out all the customs and regulations that had disappeared.

Therefore, some monks sent beads and prayer plates. Fortunately, the beads are for the common people to fill in the contents of the prayers and the relatives to pray for. After that, the monks of Ci’en Temple have to recite these plates every morning. Prayer...

And after the monks of Ci’en Temple sent the beads of prayers and the inscriptions of blessing to the people, Pinellia and Qingguo, who had just finished dancing the moon dance, held the plates and inscriptions with beads in their hands, and walked behind the great monk Zheng Jiaruo. , walked towards the front row of tables outside the quarry, where the highest status of the Great Zhou Dynasty was sitting—the emperor and his relatives.

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo brought Banxia Qingguo to the man with the highest status, but he didn't bow down, but just took the plate from Banxia behind him, bowed slightly, and handed it to the man respectfully.

The man took it, stretched out his hand to take a pen from the eunuch beside him, and slowly wrote on the disc: Bless Da Zhou for long-term peace and stability.

Afterwards, the man handed the plate inscription to the great monk Zheng Jiaruo, took the beads from the plate, and put it on.

The great monk was bowing again respectfully, then he withdrew.

Afterwards, Pinellia and Qingguo stepped forward one by one, presenting the discs and beads to the crown prince, prince and others.

Although the royal relatives are relatives, only the men of the royal family are on this table, and the female relatives have not seen it.

When Banxia presented the plate respectfully, bowed his head, and waited for the royal family in front of him to pick up the beads and write down the dish, but there was no movement for a while. People - damn it!It turned out to be the second prince!

Pinellia was secretly annoyed, what are you looking at!

Just when Ban Xia was secretly annoyed, the second prince Qi Minger had raised his hand to pick up the beads, and slowly wrote on the plate with a pen: I wish to have my sweetheart, and the white head will never be separated.

Ban Xia glanced at Dish Wen calmly, bowed her head and bowed, turned and left with the dish in her hand.

Ban Xia didn't know, but behind him, the second prince Qiminge's gaze was on him all the time, until he could no longer see him, then he slowly retracted his gaze.

And when Pinellia, Qingguo and others were presenting beads and discs, in the side courtyard in the backyard of Ci'en Temple.

"The young master actually asked the attendants of Banxia and Qingguo to present blessing beads and blessing dishes to the royal family...It really surprised me..."

"What's so unexpected?"

On the corridor leading to the remote place, the boy in the white Furu suit who was walking in the front turned his head and said back, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked and smiled brilliantly, "I don't have to fight the royal family to death, since the emperor has come in person, Then, I should show some kindness. People respect me a foot, and I respect others. Of course, the distance here must be grasped. After all, we are outsiders, and their conspiracy has nothing to do with us. If you dare to pull us into the water, we don't need to show them off!"

The great monk Zhengjia Ruoer responded with a smile, "The young master is right."

"Okay, just send me here, I'll go in by myself, you go back and help the old man first." The boy said, raised his hand and waved casually, and entered the courtyard gate.

The great monk Zheng Jiaruoer and Jiaruo looked at each other, looked around, the guards of the young master were all here, and Lin Jiaxue, a powerful captain, was at the gate of the yard, and the safety issue was all right, so he turned and left go.

And when the boy, that is, Lin Funing walked into the yard, he couldn't help but stop.

In the middle of the yard stood a handsome and gentle young man in a silver brocade suit - Qi Mingyuan.

Lin Funing was startled for a moment, then stepped forward joyfully, "Little nephew, are you here? I was just asking Hei Ye to find you..."

Qi Mingyuan stared at Lin Funing, but his cold voice was a little low at this moment, "What's the matter with my little uncle looking for me?"

Lin Funing laughed dryly, and glanced at Qi Mingyuan, his eyes were a little erratic, why do you feel that the little nephew seems a little weird at the moment?

"Little uncle?"

Lin Funing scratched his head, he always felt that what he was going to do later was a bit embarrassing, but thinking about what the little nephew did for him... The monk also said that only tonight's work will be effective, after tonight there will be no effect up.

Lin Funing gritted his teeth fiercely, if the little nephew dares to laugh later, he will give it a try!

Lin Funing pushed Qi Mingyu to sit on the stone chair in the yard, Qi Mingyuan was a little puzzled, what was he going to do?

Lin Funing coughed lightly, his face was a little red, his eyes drifted left and right but he didn't look at Qi Mingyuan, and muttered in a low voice, "Just look around casually."

just looking around?When Qi Mingyuan heard this, he sat up straight and stared at Lin Funing, so he had to take a serious look.

Lin Funing took a step back, pulled out the bamboo flute from his sleeve, and then played the flute while stepping left and right.

But when Lin Funing took out the bamboo flute and started dancing, Qi Mingyuan was stunned.

Uncle is dancing? ? ?And just in front of him... Qi Mingyuan stared blankly, and then slowly became dazed.

Speaking of it, Lin Funing's dance is too simple, just playing the flute, stepping left and right and turning back and forth, but the air is still clear.Lin Funing carefully felt the breath in the air, imitating what the great monks said to feel the breath of heaven and earth with the body and heart instead of the five senses, so Lin Funing slowly forgot the initial embarrassment of dancing in front of the little nephew.

Gradually, his movements became smoother, and the sound of the flute became more melodious and profound.

Qi Mingyuan followed Lin Funing closely with his gaze, and his dark and gloomy eyes became deeper and deeper. He outlined the picture in front of him, and deeply portrayed the boy who danced under the moon—the boy who only danced for him.

From then on, he knew that in this life, he would never let the boy in front of him go.

From then on, he knew that only this person was indispensable in his life.

From then on, perhaps, a long, long time ago, he only had this person in his heart, from a small position at the beginning, to now his heart is almost full.

When Lin Funing finished praying and stood still, before he could open his mouth, he was hugged into a somewhat cold embrace that didn't make him feel uncomfortable.

Lin Funing was stunned, a little at a loss, wait!What's happening here?What happened to my nephew?ah?Wronged?or what? ? ——What are you doing to hug him suddenly!

What should he do?Push away?Give him another slap? !Pat him on the head and say a few words of comfort, like patting a dog? ?Say "be good, be good, be good, I will give you bones later..."

--Nonsence!What is he thinking about!

"Little Martial Uncle... I'm sorry, I offended you, but just for a moment, Little Martial Uncle, can you let me hug you?" Qi Mingyuan's voice, which was obviously suppressing something, sounded in a low voice, and his breath sprayed on the top of Lin Funing's head, a little Itchy.

"..." You were already hugging me, and you still asked me if I was okay? ==

Although he was muttering in his heart, Lin Funing still raised his hand to pat Qi Mingyuan who was hugging him, and comforted him, "Be good, be good, don't cry, be good..."

"..." Little Martial Uncle, I'm not crying.

"We are good children, don't cry. Be good, and I will give you a candy later."

"...Little Martial Uncle..."

"Say it, it's okay, I'll listen, it's a big deal, my little uncle will take care of it for you!" Lin Funing coaxed while patting Qi Mingyuan's shoulder.

Qi Mingyuan smiled helplessly, tightly hugged Lin Funing's hand, and slowly let go, although he was reluctant to let go, but only by setting a long line can he catch big fish, and only when he clicks until the end can he prevent the little master from getting defensive.

——After all, if there is a first time for everything, there will be a second time, and a third time... Slowly, the little uncle will get used to his hug, get used to... intimate behavior like this.

"Little uncle, thank you." Qi Mingyuan stared deeply at Lin Funing.

Lin Funing was stared at by Qi Ming from a distance, and the pair of dark and gentle eyes in front of him made him inexplicably nervous and embarrassed.

"This...it's nothing, cough cough, I said what happened to you tonight?" Lin Funing changed the subject and asked, since he entered the yard tonight and saw the little nephew, he felt that the little nephew was weird, um... how to say Well, there is a feeling of suppressed violence, now looking at the little nephew, I feel that the little nephew is more gentle than usual...

——Why is the little nephew more fickle than a woman?

"It's just that there was a problem just now and I don't know how to solve it, but now, I have figured out a solution." Qi Mingyuan said in a low voice, smiled slightly, looked at Lin Funing, when he saw the little uncle on the highest platform covered by the moonlight, he seemed to be banished. Immortals, his heart became uncontrollably violent, so he sneaked into the courtyard where the little martial uncle lived. When he saw the little martial uncle walking into the courtyard, at that moment, he had an impulse—to get the little martial uncle , Occupy him completely!

The thought at that moment was almost irresistible like a madman.

Fortunately, the joyful smile on the face of the little martial uncle... calmed him down.

"Oh, that's good." Lin Funing nodded, and didn't ask what kind of question it was. His intuition told him that it's better not to ask.

At this time, there was already a commotion outside. Is the festival over?

Qi Mingyuan looked up at the sky and saw that it was already late, so he lowered his head and said softly, "Little uncle, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

Lin Funing looked up, nodded and said, "Okay, Mingyuan, don't be too late." After that, he patted Qi Mingyuan's shoulder seriously, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, pay attention to rest, find a time, I will Come to feel your pulse, your medicine needs to be changed, you know?"

Qi Mingyuan smiled softly, raised his hand to hold Lin Funing's hand on his shoulder, and said in a doting tone, "I see, little uncle."

Because Qi Mingyuan held Lin Funing's hand down, he was a little startled, as if he had noticed for the first time that the junior nephew's hand was cool but thick... Strange, strange, he was held by the junior nephew before How come you never noticed it?

And soon, Qi Mingyuan let go of his hand, and said softly, "Little uncle, you go into the room."

Lin Funing came back to his senses, subconsciously nodded obediently, entered the room, and after entering the room, he realized later, it was strange, why did he enter the room first?

Lin Funing turned around and looked behind him, Qi Mingyuan had disappeared.

Lin Funing stared blankly at the place where Qi Mingyuan disappeared, the little nephew left?Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the little nephew always told me to turn around first, and then he would leave...

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At this time, Qi Mingyuan, who had left the remote courtyard, appeared in a remote corner outside the Ci'en Temple.

"Wu Mo, where's the emperor?" Qi Mingyuan asked.

"Returning to His Highness, the Emperor has just left the palace. Before leaving the palace, he seems to have sent someone to look for His Highness. The second prince told the eunuch next to the Emperor that His Highness is going to make an inspection."

Qi Mingyuan smiled slightly. It's not surprising that the second brother would help him cover up. One of the masks of the second brother is a good old man.

"Your Highness... the waiter Ban Xia will present the beads and dish to the second prince tonight." Wu Mo said in a low voice.

Qi Mingyuan frowned, then looked at Wu Mo who was hiding in the shadow behind him, "Has anyone noticed?"

"No."

That's good, he doesn't want the little uncle to be in trouble because of Ban Xia's matter.Maybe, it's time to find a good time to have a good talk with the second brother.

"Continue to protect the Temple of Mercy."

"Yes!"

After Qi Mingyuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, riding his horse and galloping towards the imperial palace.

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At this time, Lin Funing was already sound asleep.

When Banxia and Qingguo opened the door and came in, they saw their young master lying on the bed, sleeping very soundly.

Banxia and Qingguo looked at each other and laughed, thinking that the young master must be very tired, but when Banxia and Qingguo walked to the bed, thinking about covering the young master with a quilt, Banxia suddenly stopped. Stop, Qingguo is surprised.

"Brother... How can the young master have the aura of the fourth prince on him?!"