Reborn Lin Family Funing

"That is to say, it's up to people to do it?" Yue Guiren murmured thoughtfully.

"That's what it means!" Lin Funing said with a smile.

Yue Guiren looked at Lin Funing for a while, and then said, "That's right."

And then, Yuegui turned the topic to the chess game, explaining every move to Lin Funing carefully and softly, which made Lin Funing suddenly exclaim from time to time.

When the sunset was about to climb into the sky, Yue Guiren stood up and said goodbye respectfully.

Watching nobleman Yue sit on the white gauze soft couch and sedan chair of the imperial palace, Lin Funing rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, although nobleman Yue has given birth to a child, there is nothing special except for a white dragon pattern in the center of his forehead. She still looks like a man on the outside... Also, why did the nobleman give birth to the second prince this month?

"Young master... it's getting late, we should go back to the Temple of Mercy." Ban Xia stepped forward and said softly.

Lin Funing nodded, looked up at the sky, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and on the sky covered with sunset clouds, stars were dotted.

This is a special feature of this world. Three days before and after the Lantern Festival, the stars will always climb up to the sky early. It is said that if there are more stars in the night of the Lantern Festival this year, it means that the weather will be good next year. Maybe there will be a big harvest.

Seeing Lin Funing looking up at the sky, Ban Xia smiled and said, "Young master, everyone said that because of the result of the young master's blessing at the Xiyue Festival, next year will definitely be a bumper harvest year."

Lin Funing was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head and said, "It's not because of me! Ban Xia, don't talk nonsense like everyone else." After that, Lin Funing changed the subject and asked, "Ban Xia, what's so interesting about the Lantern Festival? ?"

Ban Xia thought about it, but before she could open her mouth, Qing Guo excitedly said, "You can go to the lantern festival, which is the same as the lantern festival in Qingtian Town, ah, but I heard that there is another one in the lantern festival in Kyoto, which is to pick up stars." .”

"Picking the stars? What is that?" Lin Funing, Ban Xia, and Qing Guo asked curiously as they walked towards the Ci'en Temple.

"Before the Lantern Festival, the women and Huawazi in Kyoto who have not yet left the court will put the flower bags they embroidered on the lampposts in Kyoto..."

"lamp post?"

"Young master, there are 32 pillars erected in the three streets and twenty alleys of Kyoto, which means praying for blessings..."

"Oh……"

"And then? Did the young men go pick these flower bags without discussing marriage?"

"Yeah, but, I won't pick them casually. Only those who like it will go to find the flower bag, but because the person who puts the flower bag can't say that his flower bag is there! So, it is said that you can A young man who finds the flower bag of his sweetheart can grow old with his sweetheart forever."

"...It's quite interesting."

While talking, the three of them had already returned to their own courtyard, and in the courtyard, three monks were talking in their courtyard.

"Hey!" Lin Funing raised his hand in greeting, and said, "Old man, old man, old man!"

The three great monks were turning their heads back and bowing respectfully to Lin Funing first, the great monk just opened his mouth and said with a smile, "How are you doing these days, young master?"

"Very good! Thank you, old man, for your concern!" Lin Funing replied with a smile. When he turned his eyes, he saw the three small sachets in Jia Ruo's second hand. He pointed curiously at the sachet in Er Jia Ruo's hand and asked. ,"What's this?"

"This is a sachet for praying for the Lantern Festival. We are planning to ask the young master and two attendants to write some blessings and put them in the sachet."

"Huh?" Lin Funing opened his eyes wide, "What's the point?"

The great monk Zhengjia Ruoer laughed strangely, "Of course, we will put these three sachets on the lampposts in Kyoto. If someone who seeks blessings finds the sachets, then the next year will be safe." As you wish."

Hearing this, Lin Funing couldn't help but ask, "We have to do this too?"

"Of course! This is the fine tradition of our Ci'en Temple!" the great monk Zheng Jia Ruoer said confidently.

Lin Funing stared, why does this little old man always talk to himself?

"My lord and the two attendants, please don't waste time!" the great monk Zheng Jiaruo said with a straight face.

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Lin Funing sat in the study, holding a pen and thinking for a while, Lin Funing looked up at the great monk Zheng Jiaruoer sitting opposite him, and asked, "Can I write anything?"

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo took a sip of the teacup, and then said slowly, "As long as it is the handwriting of the young master."

"Oh, good!" Hearing this, Lin Funing immediately lowered his head and wrote two lines in a swish, then handed the note to the great monk Zheng Jiaruo with a cool gesture, "It's finished!"

The monk was just taking it, but when he looked down, he froze for a moment.

I saw the words on the paper: Gong Xi Fa Cai!Bring the red envelope!

Afterwards, the monk looked up helplessly at Lin Funing. Lin Funing was picking up his teacup and drinking it, looking very contented.

"My lord... Will my lord go back to Lin's house for the Lantern Festival tomorrow?" Great Monk Zheng Jiaruo put the note into his sachet and asked.

"No, I have something to do that night, Banxia and Qingguo will go with me." Lin Funing said, put down his teacup, and said with a smile, "If it's too late, I'll go home."

Great Monk Zhengga Ruo heard the words, thought for a while, and warned, "If your lord wants to go out, you'd better change up and bring some more guards."

"Well, I will." Lin Funing nodded in response.

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And in a blink of an eye, the festival of lights arrived.

Lin Funing took the clothes that Banxia handed him, looked at them, and then said to Banxia with a bitter face, "Banxia, ​​can we change to another one? This one is too exaggerated!"

Ban Xia sternly said, "Young master, all Hua Wazi wear this kind of clothes!"

"Who said that!" Lin Funing was indignant, pink hakama and pink top - let him spit it out first!

Qingguo stepped forward, looked at the clothes in Lin Funing's hands, and raised her head to look at Lin Funing in confusion, "Young master, Huawazi wears this kind of clothes!"

"No! Qingguo, go, take out my old clothes, um... just the blue one!" He was just going to meet his nephew, not a blind date!

"Young Master!" Ban Xia stepped forward and said, "Perhaps, this is the last time you and the Fourth Prince will meet alone."

As soon as Ban Xia said this, Lin Funing stopped and turned to look at Ban Xia. The last meeting alone?

"Young master, you... have already made up your mind, haven't you?" Ban Xia whispered, raised the clothes in his hand, and said, "Young master, how about the white one?"

Lin Funing was silent for a while, took the white clothes presented by Ban Xia with both hands, and changed.

After changing, Qingguo stepped forward and tied Lin Funing's hair.

After that, Qingguo took a step back, looked up and down, and said with a smile, "The young master is the best!"

"Tell me I'm handsome!" Lin Funing said helplessly, pulling his sleeves and rolling his eyes.

Ban Xia handed the small cloth bag to Lin Funing, Lin Funing took it and tied it on his belt.

When he reached the side gate of Ci'en Temple, Lin Funing turned his head to look at Banxia and Qingguo, and said seriously, "Banxia, ​​Qingguo, you guys go play too, don't follow me. I'm safe with my nephew. Xiaoxue, don't follow me either."

Ban Xia was stunned, but Qing Guo became anxious when she heard it, "How can this be done?"

Banxia raised her hand to stop Qingguo, nodded and said, "Yes, young master."

After Lin Funing walked out of the side door, Qing Guo asked anxiously and puzzled, "Brother! Why don't you let us follow the young master?"

Banxia didn't answer, just pulled Qingguo and turned around and walked back to Ci'en Temple, but Xiaoxue raised her hand to stop Banxia and Qingguo.

"What are you going to do?" Ban Xia asked coldly.

"We must follow secretly. If something happens to the young master, it is not something you and I can bear." Lin Jiaxue (Xiaoxue) said, looking at Qingguo, "Qingguo, you think so too, right?"

When Lin Jiaxue said this, Banxia frowned, while Qingguo hurriedly said, "Brother! That's right! We can follow secretly, what if something happens to the young master?"

After hearing this, Ban Xia had no choice but to nod, "Okay, then let's follow secretly."

When Lin Jiaxue heard that Banxia agreed, the corners of her mouth curled up indistinctly.

And then, they also walked out through the side door.

At this moment, Lin Funing, who walked out from the side door, was slowly walking towards the carriage not far ahead, and beside the carriage not far away stood a handsome young man in a blue brocade suit.

When the handsome young man in the blue brocade suit saw Lin Funing, he was startled for a while, and then walked towards Lin Funing quickly.

"Little uncle!" When the handsome young man appeared in front of Lin Funing in a few quick steps, he called out in a low voice, and after carefully looking at Lin Funing, he smiled. Neglected tenderness, "It seems that this is the first time I see my junior uncle wearing flowery clothes, white, very nice, very suitable for my junior uncle."

Lin Funing coughed lightly, and turned his head somewhat uncomfortably, "It's still the same!"

The handsome young man smiled, stretched out his hand to Lin Funing very naturally, and said softly, "Little uncle, let's go."

Lin Funing stared blankly at the handsome young man, that is, Qi Mingyuan, and then looked down at the slender hands with thick calluses spread out in front of him. It was slightly cold, but it reassured him.

Lin Funing was stunned, while Qi Mingyuan just waited quietly, his outstretched hand stubbornly did not withdraw.

And slowly, Lin Funing slowly put his hand on it - "Perhaps, this is the last time to be alone with the fourth prince..." Inadvertently, Ban Xia's words rang in his mind again.

As soon as Lin Funing felt a pain in his heart, he lowered his eyes and let Qi Mingyuan hold his hand tightly.

"Let's go to see Denghe, and then, go eat the wonton stewed noodles that my uncle likes to eat most. Young master, you will definitely like the wonton stewed noodles in Kyoto... Finally, let's go to pick the stars?" Qi Mingyuan held Lin Funing hand, speaking softly, the usual cold voice revealed joy.

Lin Funing responded sullenly.

Qi Mingyuan looked down, "Little Martial Uncle?"

Lin Funing raised his head and stared fiercely, "I want to eat the best food in Kyoto! Qing Guo said there is something delicious!"

Qi Mingyuan looked at Lin Funing's pretentious fierce appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle. Then, he tightened Lin Funing's hand, and his voice revealed unconscious pampering, "Okay, tonight, my uncle will definitely be able to eat it!" After a pause, Qi Mingyuan approached and said softly, "But, little uncle, can I just call you Ning'er tonight?"

Lin Funing's heart trembled, looking at the deep and gentle dark eyes in front of him, Lin Funing's eyes were a little sour, but he grinned very brightly, "Okay!"

So, in front of a small stall...

"Mingyuan, I want to eat this and that, ah!!! Fried eggplant!!! Quick! That's it!"

"...Ning'er, that's not called eggplant...that's..."

"Hurry up, is it eggplant or chopsticks! Hurry up! Boss, give me five skewers!"

"Okay!"

"...Ning'er, no, that kind of thing is easy to get angry, why not—"

In front of the small stall, Qi Mingyuan, who was about to persuade Lin Funing, looked helplessly at Lin Funing who was smiling smugly. Just now, Ning Er stuffed him with his least favorite green dumpling...

"You can't be picky eaters, be good!" Lin Funing patted Qi Mingyuan's face with a smile, turned his head and picked up the plate full of green peppers, eggplants, and corn in front of him, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

Qi Mingyuan looked down at the plate in front of him that was full of green dumplings, radishes, and bitter gourd... These are Ning'er's least favorite foods.

——Who is the picky eater?

Then, a certain gadget was displayed.

"Mingyuan, look—"

"Huh? Colorful tubes? Ning'er, this one is very simple. Use five paintings of different colors, and then put them in like this... then put them in, and finally..."

"Mingyuan, look at this again—"

"Oh? A dancing puppet? Ning'er, this one is even simpler. You see, a ring is installed here, but this kind of ring that can be stretched and shortened is rare. In fact, the most interesting one is the Poluo Kingdom. The people in the paintings can move and draw, they use..."

"..." What a boring little nephew.

Then, on a certain street.

The two holding hands hidden in the sleeves, one of them has curved eyebrows and is very cute, the other is handsome and gentle, very elegant.

"what is that?"

"It's a guessing riddle. During the Lantern Festival, some people will post puzzles at the door. Whoever guesses it out will get some silver taels or something. Ning'er, do you want to go and have a look?"

"No, you can definitely guess it, it's not fun."

"... Ning'er really has confidence in me."

"That's it!" The boy with crooked eyebrows, that is, Lin Funing grinned.

The handsome and gentle young man, that is, Qi Mingyuan, stared at Lin Funing quietly, but curled the corners of his mouth, and asked softly, "Then, Ning'er, believe it or not, four years later, I will marry you as my phoenix master." ?”