Reborn Lin Family Funing

Northern Xinjiang, four wastelands.

A boy about seventeen or eighteen years old in black soft armor and tight-fitting plain clothes, under the dim light of the bonfire, his handsome and gentle face flickered, with an unpredictable expression. He looked up at the stars in the sky, as if staring deeply at someone Afterwards, he turned around and stood up solemnly to the sergeants behind him who were ready to go. He said indifferently, "March quickly! Before the sun comes out tomorrow, we must arrive at Mount Wu!"

"Yes!" The sergeants replied with a bang, clapping their hands, the voices were not loud, but the uniform movements and voices made people feel the awe-inspiring restraint.

The young man nodded slightly, and he was the first to leap forward instantly. His speed was extremely fast, and he had already flashed far away in an instant. He didn't check to see if the people behind him followed. It's not Qi Mingyuan's White Star Camp!

And behind the young man, that is, Qi Mingyuan, the sergeants followed closely, even if Qi Mingyuan's speed was getting faster and faster, they were at most about a foot behind.

At this time, the night sky is full of stars, and among the four wastelands, the most popular and uninhabited four wastelands in northern Xinjiang, dozens of people are like shooting stars in the sky, flashing in an instant. There is another mysterious rumor in the wasteland.

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And three days later, the heavy snow in Kyoto was still falling one after another.

Kyoto, in the Temple of Mercy.

When Lin Funing pushed open the door of the hall, he saw a smiling old monk in dark gray monk uniform in the middle of the hall.

Lin Funing's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately stepped forward and shouted excitedly, "Master!"

When did the master come? !I only parted from my master in Nanban two months ago. I thought it would take at least half a year before I saw my master again, but I didn't expect that my master would step into the capital, which is said to have been there for several years.

"Hehe... It's been two months since I saw you, Ning'er seems to have grown taller..." the old man, the Great Monk Wuchen said with a smile.

Lin Funing smirked and patted his head, "Really?"

Ah, finally someone said that he has grown taller!Really happy!However, he is very dissatisfied with this height, it is far from the 1.7m [-] in his previous life!

Great Monk Wuchen nodded with a smile, raised his hand to touch Lin Funing's head, his smile was very gratifying and kind, "However, the most gratifying thing about being a teacher is that you have done very well in the past few years."

Hearing this, Lin Funing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed even more embarrassedly, but his eyebrows were curved and he was very happy, "It's all taught by the master!"

Great Monk Wuchen chuckled, "Is it the merit of being a teacher? It's Ning'er, you are kind-hearted and capable."

Lin Funing grinned, giggling silly.

"Ning'er, as a teacher, I came to the capital this time for the war in northern Xinjiang." Great Monk Wuchen said in a low voice, his tone a bit dignified.

Northern Xinjiang?The smile on Lin Funing's face froze suddenly, and his expression suddenly became tense, "Master, what's wrong with Beijiang?"

The great monk Wuchen sighed softly, "If the master's fortune is correct, then a big battle will break out in northern Xinjiang in the next few days, and this battle is the key to the next emperor star replacement. .”

Lin Funing's face was a little pale, Lin Funing didn't listen to what was said later, he only heard one sentence, a big battle will break out in northern Xinjiang!

——The little nephew...

"Ning'er!" Great Monk Wuchen suddenly spoke seriously.

Lin Funing came back to his senses, looked at the great monk Wuchen, "Master?"

The Great Monk Wuchen said solemnly, "Ning'er, we must not interfere with government affairs, let alone the operation of the heavenly way! Therefore, as a master, we will go to retreat in the Temple of Mercy until the end of the emperor's star replacement. And Ning'er, you can't interfere at will. Next, you disappear, it is best to find a place to retreat, or return to Qingtian Anmi Valley."

Lin Funing was stunned, lowered his eyes, thinking that he hadn't seen Hei Ye come back for three days... the little nephew, he...

Lin Funing pursed his lips, looked up at the great monk Wuchen, and then knelt down!

"Master! Ning'er has something to report."

Great Monk Wuchen saw Lin Funing knelt down, his eyes flickered slightly, his face was silent, but he sighed deeply in his heart, could it be that Ning'er is still...

"Don't tell me, I won't answer." The great monk Wuchen said, then turned around, "Go back."

Lin Funing stared blankly at the Great Monk Wuchen walking back to the back hall, and could not help lowering his head, did the master know?

Lin Funing stared blankly at the ground, feeling a little dazed, what should he do?He didn't wait for the news of the little nephew, he was uneasy, he didn't see the letter paper of the little nephew declaring his safety with his own eyes, he still couldn't feel at ease!

But--

"Ning'er..." When the great monk Wuchen was about to step into the back hall, he stopped in his tracks and said with a sigh.

As soon as the great monk Wuchen spoke, Lin Funing raised his head abruptly, staring at the back of the great monk Wuchen with shining eyes.

"Ning'er, you must remember that God's will is unpredictable, and the world is like chess, unpredictable, and not persistent."

Lin Funing heard the words, but said firmly, "Master, Ning'er knows that God's will is unpredictable, and Ning'er also understands that 'everything is like a new game of chess', but so what? In Ning'er's creed, there are only three days Destined, seven points depend on hard work! Even if you die in the next second, do your best, you will have no regrets in this life, even if you end up in a dead end, you will never recover, this ambition will not change, this heart will not change!"

The great monk Wuchen was shocked, turned around suddenly, stared at Lin Funing, and asked in a deep voice, "What is your ambition? What is your intention?"

Without even thinking about it, Lin Funing raised his voice and replied, "Ning'er's only ambition in this life is to help the world and save people! Ning'er's heart in this life is to save the world and help people!"

The great monk Wuchen stared at Lin Funing for a while, then slowly asked, "Oh, what about the Fourth Prince?"

Lin Funing's face changed slightly, but then he said solemnly, "He is the person Ning'er cares about most in this life, the most...unforgettable person."

The great monk Wuchen heard the words, closed his eyes slightly, and then sighed, "In this case, Ning'er, you can do what you want to do. But Ning'er, the great monk Mo Li once said, The most unfathomable and changeable thing in the world is the human heart.”

Lin Funing bowed respectfully, looked up at the great monk Wuchen, and said seriously, "Master, please rest assured, Ning'er knows what to do."

"then you go."

Lin Funing bowed respectfully again, then got up and slowly backed away.

And the great monk Wuchen watched Lin Funing leave. The chess move at the beginning had a very good effect, but this very good effect seemed to deviate from the direction?Forget it, he believed in Ning'er, and with Ning'er's firmness, there shouldn't be any major changes in the future, but, the other person...that's an unpredictable variable.

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At this time, the Lin family.

Lin Deyu hurried into the side courtyard with a solemn expression. Mrs. Lin came to meet her. Seeing her master's serious expression, she was startled for a while, and then waved her hand to signal all the maids in the courtyard to go down, including Mother Song.

"Master, what happened?" Mrs. Lin asked softly.

Lin Deyu pulled Mrs. Lin into the courtyard, and then said in a low voice, "The news I just got from Beijiang shows that there are signs of a large number of supplies being mobilized. Lao Meng also inquired about the news that the White Star Camp has been patrolling at night since seven days ago. Time is gone!"

Mrs. Lin was taken aback, "Baixing Camp? Does this have anything to do with us?"

Seeing Mrs. Lin's bewildered face, Lin Deyu remembered that he had never mentioned to his wife about the matter of Baixingying, so he slapped his forehead and said in a low voice annoyed, "Wen Niang, the fourth prince is the warlord of Baixingying! "

Mrs. Lin's face changed greatly when she heard this, "What!?"

Lin Deyu smiled wryly. The news he was still holding on to was that his son, Lin Fuan, was the captain of the scout team of the White Star Battalion!Now, it is also gone!

Seeing Mrs. Lin's face suddenly changed, he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to mention it, but he had to tell the old father in Qingtian Town about this matter. If there were no accidents, something big would happen in Beijiang!But now in the capital, the power of the fourth prince's alliance with the second prince is booming, the prince and the third prince have already regarded the second prince as a thorn in their side!And the second prince was able to achieve his current achievements in just three years, firstly because of the second prince's own ability, and secondly because of the White Star Camp in Northern Xinjiang!The full support of the Li family and the Wei family!Therefore, if something happens to the fourth prince, the capital will change drastically.

——The most troublesome thing is, what would he do if Ning'er, his playboy, found out?

"Listen, Wen Niang, this matter must be kept from Ning'er no matter what, and Ning'er must not be allowed to know!" Lin Deyu solemnly explained.

Mrs. Lin listened and nodded slightly, "Master, I know. I won't let Ning'er know." After a pause, Mrs. Lin asked cautiously, "Master, where is An'er? Is there any news about An'er?

Lin Deyu's heart skipped a beat, but he shook his head and said, "An'er, he's fine."

Mrs. Lin stared at Lin Deyu, nodded slowly, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Seeing Mrs. Lin's relieved expression, Lin Deyu felt a pain in his heart.Ann, you must be safe and well.

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In Li Jianghou's mansion, Li Yirong squeezed the letter in his hand with a gloomy expression, and finally slammed the table with a bang!

"What a fool! What a fool!" Li Yirong roared in a low voice.

This heavy slap, this low roar, only made the handsome young man with a calm expression on the lower side pause, and then the young man drank his tea slowly.

After Li Yirong finished his growl, he looked at the handsome young man sitting in the lower volume with a very complicated expression, and asked in a low voice, "Second prince, do you think this is feasible?"

"I believe in the fourth brother. He is not someone who will be brave and take risks. Since he dares to do so, he should be sure of victory." The young man, the second prince Qi Minger, said flatly.

After all, Chiminger looked at Li Yirong, "The old general is the grandfather of the fourth brother, so he should know the fourth brother better than I do."

Li Yirong heard the words, heaved a long sigh, patted his forehead, understood better?No, maybe he never knew this grandson!

In just three years, the White Star Battalion has been refined into the number one army in northern Xinjiang!Up and down in northern Xinjiang, when it comes to Baixingying, there are only three words: ruthless, brave, and sharp!

How much merit has Bai Xingying accomplished in the past three years?How many enemies were killed?No one knows better than him.

And it was because he was so clear that he was horrified, ecstatic, and inexplicably fearful.

What's shocking is that my grandson is so talented in fighting and leading troops!

What is ecstatic is that it is only the blood of his Li family, and it really lives up to the name of the Li family!

What is frightening is that every single stroke of military exploits on the battlefield, wherever they went, there was a bloody storm, and no one survived...

——Under the gentle appearance of my grandson, there is such a cruel and ruthless side...

But now, looking at the careful and detailed battle plan in the letter, as well as the subsequent arrangements, Li Yirong's heart trembled, and she became uneasy. If such a plan is successful—what will the world look like? !

"Then, old general, if there is no problem, we will follow the plan."

Li Yirong came back to her senses, looked at Qi Minger with a dull and calm expression, but slowly became vigilant in her heart, no matter what the grandson was, the blood of the Li family flowed, the only blood of her daughter, even if it was the devil king of the world, he Li Yirong Rong also recognized it, but, this Chiminger, such a calm person, in the future, if... maybe he will be a strong enemy of his grandson!

"Okay." On the face, Li Yirong nodded slowly, stood up and cupped his hands, "I'll leave it to Your Highness!"

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It's night, Lin Fu.

Lin Funing sat on the soft couch in the study, looking at the three people in front of him, white clothes, green fruits, pinellia.

"I'm going to northern Xinjiang in the future." Lin Funing said bluntly.

The three people in white and Qingguo Pinellia were all taken aback.

The young master is going to the northern border?Ban Xia was startled, I don't know what the situation in the northern border is like, the young master is going, it won't work!Too dangerous!

Ban Xia objected subconsciously, "Young Master! That's too dangerous! No way!"

Bai Yi also said solemnly, "My lord, the situation in northern Xinjiang is now critical, and my lord is not suitable to go at this time."

Qing Guo also said hastily, "Young master, if you are in a hurry, how about I run for you?"

When Ban Xia heard it, he immediately said, "This is a good idea." Anyway, the young master will go to the northern border because he is worried about the safety of the fourth prince, so let Lin Jiaxue go to the northern border to make sure, isn't it all right?

Lin Funing looked at the three people in front of him who were all opposed, and just grinned, the smile came very abruptly, but it was mischievous.

"It's useless. I must go." Lin Funing said with a smile.

"Why?" Bai Yi frowned, looked at Lin Funing, and said seriously, "My lord, you should know that your identity cannot appear in Beijiang!"

——In addition to not interfering in government affairs, whether it is a great monk or a monk, there is a customary rule that they cannot appear in the frontier.

"Because if I don't go, I will regret it, and I'm afraid I won't be able to forgive myself." Lin Funing looked at the white clothes and said with a smile. After that, he scratched his head helplessly, "I also know that I can't appear in Beijiang, But I have to go."

Hearing the words, Bai Yi took a deep look at Lin Funing, then lowered his eyes, and fell silent.

Seeing this, Banxia looked at Lin Funing, although she was smiling and relaxed, but Banxia knew that this was a decision.

"I don't care! Young Master, if you go to Northern Xinjiang, I will follow!" Qing Guo stared, "Otherwise, I'll tell Madam, tell Master, and let them lock you up!"

Lin Funing smiled, "I know, that's why I told you! What about you in white? Do you want to follow me?"

——Banxia Qingguo is needless to say, he will definitely follow, but Bai Yi, Lin Funing is a little hesitant, he wants to keep him, but in the past three years, Bai Yi has followed him, he is used to it, and he doesn't know Bai Yi Are you willing to stay in Kyoto...

"Of course I want to follow the young master." Bai Yi raised his head and smiled.

And Ban Xia said helplessly at this time, "Okay, since that's the case, then, let's prepare."

"Ban Xia, here, according to this list, go and prepare things for me."

"Bai Yi, my brother is also in the northern border, probably in the White Star Camp. Go find Xiaoxue and ask him to inform Wu Mo to come see me. I need to know the latest activities in the White Star Camp."

"Qinguo, go find my sister and ask her to come see me tomorrow."

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At this time, the Northern Xinjiang, Wushan.

The handsome and gentle boy in black soft armor and tight-fitting plain clothes casually bandaged the wound on his arm, waved his hand to signal his personal attendant to step back, then hugged the black letter eagle who was snuggling up to him, with a gentle smile curled up at the corner of his mouth .

"Your Highness, your wound?"

"No problem."

"Yes……"

The retired boy glanced at Xinying, feeling a little helpless, and muttered in a low voice, "Really! When did Ning'er raise such a good Xinying..."

The hearing is very good. The young man who heard this, that is, Qi Mingyuan, hooked the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and touched the folded and hidden letter paper at his waist without any trace, his dark and deep eyes flashed with deep joy and tenderness.

——After three years, he finally got the first letter from Ning'er!

He is not confident, if, after the war in Northern Xinjiang, Ning'er has not replied to him, will he be able to control the violence that has spread in his heart!

Fortunately, he was on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, and he could vent his violent uneasiness by killing people.

But now, the short letter in his arms calmed down the raging violence in his heart.

In fact, there was only one sentence on the letter paper: If the bastard little nephew is still alive, please tell me ah ah ah ah! !