The snow in Kyoto is still falling.There was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth.

White Horse Lane, Second Street, Kyoto, Lin Mansion.

Early in the morning, snow had accumulated all over the ground, and in the quietest courtyard of the Lin Mansion, Pinellia hurriedly stepped on the snow and fell.Just as he was about to walk towards the main house, he saw Bai Yi waving vigorously at him outside the corridor.

Ban Xia walked over, still holding a big package in his hand, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yi sighed, "The eldest girl is here, cursing people inside. It's better not to go in."

Ban Xia was taken aback, then nodded, it must be because of the young master's sudden whim to go to northern Xinjiang, or if the girl scolds the young master, maybe it can stop the young master.

From Ban Xia's point of view, the young master went to Northern Xinjiang for nothing more than the fourth prince, but he was worried about the fourth prince, and if he wanted to know whether the fourth prince was safe, he didn't necessarily have to go there in person, did he?There is no need for the young master to go there in person!

Seeing the laziness of the white clothes leaning against the pillars, Ban Xia remembered that the white clothes had never stopped the young master at all, so he frowned and asked, "Bai Yi, why didn't you stop the young master?"

Bai Yi should know better than anyone else what the consequences will be if the young master goes to the northern border, right?

Bai Yi looked at Ban Xia and said, "I thought you understood."

Ban Xia was at a loss, what should he understand?

"I just think that although the young master is young, he never does things on a whim. He went to northern Xinjiang so suddenly. There must be some reason why he must go." Bai Yi looked sideways at Banxia and said, Then the corner of his mouth twitched, showing a meaningful smile, and suddenly changed the subject, "Don't you and Qingguo both have the ability to distinguish the breath? This is the skill of the waiter, right, what about the young master? As the young master , he should be the same as you, no, he has some kind of ability that is more outstanding than you?"

Ban Xia was stunned for a moment, and then thought of some predictive dreams that the young master had made before.

Could it be that this time, it was because the young master had some special dream?

Ban Xia was thinking like this, but she had already begun to believe in her heart, I am afraid that she really had some special dream.

It's just... Looking at the white clothes in front of me, Ban Xia felt a little ashamed. It was useless for him to follow the young master since he was a child, but he didn't understand the white clothes who had been with the young master for three years... He Ban Xia should know the young master best He is a talent, but he needs this white coat to remind himself.

——Is it because you have been slack lately?Or...he doesn't care about the young master enough?

"Ban Xia, the young master once said that caring will lead to chaos, do you remember?" Seeing that Ban Xia looked a little depressed, Bai Yi said.

Ban Xia looked at Bai Yi, "I remember. You mean..."

Bai Yi nodded, "It's the same with you and Qingguo. If you care about it, you will be chaotic. The young master seems to be young, but he does things more carefully than us. The most important thing is that the young master will never do things that affect the people around him." Things. If going to Northern Xinjiang is really that bad, even if he wants to go, he will go secretly, how could he take us with him?"

Ban Xia heard the words, thought about it, and it was indeed the truth.

Then, going to northern Xinjiang... Maybe it's not as serious as he imagined.

But at this time, in the main room behind the corridor where Bai Yi and Ban Xia were standing, Lin Funing was bitterly enduring the scolding from his sister Lin Shuwei.

"Lin Funing, today, I'll tell you, if you don't give me a reason, don't think I'll let you leave this yard for half a step!" , although the appearance and demeanor can be called elegant and generous, but this temperament is getting more and more regressive, uh, of course, it is in front of my own family.There are several families outside who have good friends with the Lin family, especially Mrs. Wei's family, who are always full of praise.What are you talking about being demure, intelligent, generous and courteous...that's all an illusion! !

Lin Funing was slandering her heart, but she said with a sneer on her face, "Sister... I'm on business, business..."

"What business! You have to go to northern Xinjiang, and you have to run secretly, and you can't let your parents and elder brother know! You said it!" Lin Shuwei squinted at Lin Funing, hummed, and said coolly, "You treat me Don't you know? Could it be for the fourth prince?"

Hearing this, Lin Funing coughed lightly, scratched his head and said in embarrassment, "Sister, this...you listen to me, don't be angry first."

Lin Shuwei glanced at Lin Funing, turned around, walked to the soft couch and sat down, sat upright, "Okay, I'll just listen to what you can tell me!"

Lin Funing sighed secretly, if possible, he really didn't want to say... He had a dream, the same as before, similar to the dream of induction.

In the dream, the little nephew stood on the battlefield, holding a sharp sword, his eyes were cold and cruel, and his body was covered with blood, but he didn't know whether it was the enemy's or his own... Then, suddenly, a hidden arrow came from nowhere and hit him. Little nephew!In the dream, before he had time to exclaim and worry, his eyes dimmed, and the dream he saw again was Kyoto, the capital was engulfed in flames, soldiers were fighting, people panicked and called for help everywhere, and the streets were full of people lying in disorder. Corpse, blood infected the entire Kyoto...

This dream has been dreaming every night since he didn't receive the letter from his little nephew, and it became more and more clear. He intuitively felt that this dream was extraordinary, especially when the master said about the northern border and the replacement of the emperor star. Among them, the key person should be the little nephew.

And in his heart, he felt more and more strongly that he must go to northern Xinjiang!The little nephew is in danger, and the northern border is in danger!Kyoto is in danger!

However, this matter must never be told to parents and elder brother. With the attitude of parents and elder brother, they are afraid that they will pack him up overnight, and either stuff him with the master, or stuff him back to Qingtian Anmi Valley.

And he can't just leave like this, his parents will be even more worried, and the eldest brother might chase him to Beijiang.

And what he hopes is that his father, mother and elder brother can leave the capital immediately, something big will definitely happen in the capital, and the master has already retreated.Therefore, the best thing is to let parents, elder brother and sister go back to Qingtian. Qingtian is the headquarters of the Lin family, and with grandpa here, everything will be fine.

Therefore, he must persuade his elder sister today, let her speak for her, and let his father, mother, elder brother and the others go back to Qingtian.

"Sister, something big will happen in the capital, and the master has already retreated." Lin Funing briefly explained the matter, but he was vague about the dream, only saying that something big happened.

Naturally, Lin Shuwei would not accept such an argument, she glared at Lin Funing, "Then you go back to Qingtian with us!! What are you going to Northern Xinjiang for?"

"I have to go!" Lin Funing stared at Lin Shuwei and said seriously, "Sister, Beijiang, I have to go."

Lin Shuwei looked at Lin Funing's serious and firm expression, and tugged at her clothes. She knew that Ning'er had made up her mind, and no one could change it. Ning'er was always joking, but at critical times, she was more stubborn than anyone else!

"Ning'er, I can't promise you!" Lin Shuwei pursed her lips and said firmly.

Lin Funing looked at Lin Shuwei, "Sister, I must go, sister, have you forgotten the second brother? The second brother is also in Beijiang."

Lin Shuwei's face changed slightly when she heard the words, second brother, second brother, is he in northern Xinjiang? !

Lin Funing took another deep breath, and said seriously, "Sister, I went to Beijiang, firstly, for the sake of my nephew, and secondly, for my second elder brother, sister, no matter what you say, I must go, if I know If my junior nephew and second elder brother are in danger, but I don't stop it, sister, do you want me to regret it for the rest of my life?"

Lin Shuwei was at a loss for words, and looked at Lin Funing for a while. Ninger had made up her mind and had to go. It seemed that Ninger was forced to stay. In the end, he would definitely leave secretly. Uncle Zhong, with Uncle Zhong around, at least she can rest assured that Uncle Zhong can stop Ning'er from doing something dangerous.

So, Lin Shuwei said, "Okay! You can go! If father and mother punish you, I will bear it for you! But you must bring Uncle Zhong with you!"

Lin Funing was taken aback, and brought Uncle Zhong?Well, that's okay, it will be much more convenient.Therefore, Lin Funing nodded in response.

"Also, at least ten days to report that you are safe." Lin Shuwei continued to ask.

Lin Funing nodded again, um, this is natural.

"Finally..." Lin Shuwei was silent for a while before continuing to whisper, "Ning'er, you must be good, you understand?"

Lin Funing grinned when he heard the words, and stepped forward to hug Lin Shuwei, "Sister, don't worry, I promise to bring my second brother back with all his beard and tail."

Lin Shuwei hugged Lin Funing, but her eye circles were slowly turning red.

-

When it was snowing heavily in Kyoto, the northern border, the military camp.

"What did you say?! No one from the White Star Camp has returned yet?!" In the tent of the Chinese army, the middle-aged man in armor was startled and angry. He stared at the sergeant kneeling below, took a deep breath, and calmed down. Shocked and worried in his heart, he asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you already kill the other party's three thousand sergeants?! The White Star Battalion has already completed the night attack, why haven't they returned yet?!"

"However, general, we searched all over Wushan, except for the soldiers of the Poluo Kingdom who died in battle, and the generals of the Poluo Kingdom who were thrown on the ground, we never saw anyone, not even the people from the Baixing Camp. We turned over the dead bodies on the ground one by one, and none of them were from the White Star Battalion!" said the sergeant kneeling on the ground with a trembling voice.

You know, the fourth prince is in the missing Baixing camp!That fourth prince is still the nephew of the general in front of him!

The middle-aged man, that is, Li Junxian, the eldest uncle of the fourth prince Qi Mingyuan, was relieved to hear this. If there is no sign in the body, and there is no sign on the scene, all the enemy troops have been wiped out. Maybe just leave by yourself!

The White Star Camp has been in Mingyuan's hands for three years, and it has transformed from an old, weak and remnant army to the current Fiend Star Camp. Who on the border doesn't know the reputation of the White Star Camp?See how many battles, big and small, have never been lost!There shouldn't be any accidents with such a powerful White Star Battalion.

But... If nothing happened, it would be a violation of military discipline to complete the combat mission and leave without permission!

What is Mingyuan thinking?

Li Junxian was pacing back and forth in the military tent, when he was about to speak to give orders, a person came in from outside, it was a scout!

The scout knelt nervously and reported loudly, "Report! Enemy traces are found a hundred miles ahead!"

Hearing this, Li Junxian's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Investigate again immediately, beat the drums and gather the generals!"

"Yes!"

-

At this time, in northern Xinjiang, there is a lake of blood.

This is a desolate place in northern Xinjiang, but it is the only place with dense forests.

This dense forest is part of the polar mountains in northern Xinjiang, and you can reach Poluo country through the dense forest and through the polar mountains.

But the situation in the dense forest is very complicated, and very few people can pass through the dense forest. At this time, in the depths of the dense forest, there is a team that is rushing through it. The crossed branches of the tree are running up and down all the way. At the forefront of this team, a young man in black soft armor is advancing rapidly. Above his head, there is a black letter eagle closely following him. .

When they came to an open space, the young man raised his hand to signal to stop, and then the sergeants who followed closely behind him, also in black soft armor, stopped in a uniform order.

The boy glanced at the sky and the surrounding environment, turned around and said in a low voice, "It's time to rest for half a stick of incense."

"Yes!"

Afterwards, the boy walked to an open space, and took out a piece of letter paper from his waist. Looking at the short line of words on the letter paper, the corner of the boy's mouth curved into a soft smile. Then, the boy looked around, and when he found There was a purple-red flower somewhere, the boy hooked his lips, walked over, took off the purple-red flower, and with a slight shake of his hand, the purple-red flower shattered into powder. I poured some water from the water hyacinth in the room, moistened the powder, and turned it into purple-red water, then tore off a piece of cloth from my body, lightly stuck my fingers to the purple-red water, and lightly wrote a word on the strip of cloth, Afterwards, he waved his hand to summon Xinying hovering in the sky, tied the cloth strips to Xinying's feet, and said in a low voice, "Hey Ye, get to Ning'er as soon as possible. Be safe."

The letter eagle pecked at the boy's hand, then flapped his wings and flew away.

"Your Highness? Did you let Heiye go back to Ning'er?"

The boy, that is, Qi Mingyuan nodded lightly, "Yeah." Turning around and looking at the boy who was about eighteen or nineteen years old behind him, he said lightly, "Brother Fu'an, please don't worry, the night is very smart, it will reach Ning'er safely."

The young man, that is, Lin Fuan sighed, and looked straight at Qi Mingyuan, "I'm not worried about this, Your Highness, I'm just afraid... hey, forget it!" In the past few years, why did the Fourth Prince get closer and closer to Ning'er?

Look, one mouthful of Ning'er's... bastard!Ning'er is only called by the Lin family!

Qi Mingyuan looked at Lin Fuan's tangled and troubled appearance, but smiled slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. He naturally knew what Lin Fuan was tangled up in, but so what?

When this battle is over, when everything he has arranged is completed, Ning'er will be his Phoenix Lord!

——It's just that Qi Mingyuan didn't expect that the human heart has been the most unpredictable thing since ancient times.Anyone, not just Qi Mingyuan, even if he can measure the hearts of the world, there is only one person in this world that he cannot calculate.

——That person is the one he cares about the most.

Because of concern, chaos, because feelings cannot be measured!

-

When the heavy snow in Kyoto finally stopped falling, a carriage drove away from Kyoto.

The carriage was large, but extremely simple, and a young man and a middle-aged man were seated in the driving seats of the carriage.

The young man's expression was indifferent, while the middle-aged man's expression was a little dignified.

In the carriage, four Huawazi with red spots on their foreheads were dressed in plain clothes, and their facial features were quite delicate.

These four people are Lin Funing and others, and Lin Jiaxue and Lin Zhong are sitting in the driving seat outside.

"I said, you all don't talk." Lin Funing turned his eyes and looked at Banxia Qingguo and Bai Yi who had left the Lin Mansion without saying a word.

The white clothes were better, although his complexion was a bit unhappy, but when he heard Lin Funing's words, he raised his head and smiled, "Young master, we are just a little tired."

"Are you tired of being scolded by my mother?" Lin Funing asked, then he pulled his hair and sighed in his heart. In the end, his mother found out. My mother is really powerful.

Lin Funing recalled that just when they decided to set off, his mother and his gloomy father appeared in front of them without saying a word, almost scaring him to death!

But the mother didn't say anything, just smiled and called Banxia and others into the room, while his father pulled him into the study, told him the situation in northern Xinjiang with a serious face, and asked him the real situation. reason.

—and he confessed.

He was frank about his dream, he was also frank about his worries about his second brother, and he was even more frank about his worries about his junior nephew.

As a result, his father stared at him with astonishment and confusion for a long while, and finally, repeatedly made up his mind that he must come back safely, and at the same time he must bring Lin Zhong with him.

Then, his father asked him to remember - the ancestral motto of the Lin family.

——Hua Wazi would rather the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha decide not to marry!

Regarding this point, Lin Funing felt that his father was thinking too much, he was worried about his nephew, he went to Northern Xinjiang to confirm some things, if he would marry or not, he was the young master, so he would not marry!Well, definitely not getting married! 1 absolutely!

"Young master, madam is right." Ban Xia spoke, his voice was a little difficult, "We must put the safety of the young master first."

Lin Funing scratched his head, looked at Qingguo who was tearful, then at Banxia who seemed to be very depressed, and then at the white coat with a rather unhappy expression.

Lin Funing said, "But, I also put your safety first. That's good, can we protect each other?" Lin Funing said, grinning again, "By the way, Qingguo, my mother stuffed it for you What about the jar of sour fruit?"

-

And at this time, the Charity Temple in Kyoto.

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo watched the mountain gate slowly close, looked up at the sky, frowned, turned and walked towards the main hall of the temple.

In the center of the main hall, great monks Zheng Jiaruoyi and Jiaruo Er were frowning worriedly.

"My lord has left the capital." After entering the main hall, the great monk Zheng Jiaruo said slowly, "The great monk has already retreated, and my lord has left the capital. As far as I know, the Lin family seems to be evacuating the capital too. Close, at this time when the emperor star is changing, we can't leave the Ci'en Temple for half a step. From today on, let's retreat with the great monk."

"But, is it too dangerous for the young master to leave the capital at this time?"

"Exactly! Why didn't the young master stay in the capital for retreat with the great monk?"

The great monk Zheng Jiaruo looked at the worried two people in front of him, was silent for a long while, and then said in a low voice, "I have already consulted the great monk, and the great monk only said one sentence - the young master is the one who should be robbed!"

When the great monk Zheng Jiaruo said this, the other two were astonished.

--What? !The young master, who was supposed to be someone from Fangwai, turned out to be the one who should be robbed! !

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