Reborn Lin Family Funing

White Horse Lane, Second Street, Kyoto, Lin's house.

The woman with a gentle and beautiful face sat on the first seat solemnly, and said to the handsome young man and the beautiful girl who were kneeling in front of her, "Kang'er, Wei'er, when you return to Qingtian this time, remember to thank guests behind closed doors. You are not allowed to return to Kyoto until the letterhead is reached."

The handsome young man lowered his eyebrows and replied in a low voice, "Yes, Kang'er understands." Although the handsome young girl looked a little pale, she nodded calmly in response.

The woman, that is, Mrs. Lin smiled very relieved when she saw this, her smile was gentle and loving, and she said softly, "Don't worry, our Lin family is not attached to any wealthy family, and there is also the Temple of Mercy, the Wei family and Old General Li You will also take care of us secretly, and most importantly, mother and your father will also protect themselves. Now that the old man is here, even if the capital is in chaos, we will not be involved. Letting you go back to Qingtian is only according to the rules of the Lin family Do things, and everything must leave a way out.”

The handsome young man, that is, Lin Fukang clenched his fists, but let them loose again. He bowed respectfully and kowtowed three times before standing up straight and solemnly saying, "Don't worry, mother, I will take good care of my younger brothers and sisters."

Mrs. Lin smiled in relief upon hearing this.

Afterwards, Mrs. Lin sent Lin Fukang and Lin Shuwei away from the side door. Before getting into the carriage, Lin Shuwei couldn't help but turned around and threw herself into Mrs. Lin's arms, crying softly. After comforting her softly for a while, Mrs. Lin pushed Lin Shuwei into the carriage , and when the carriage slowly moved away from Mrs. Lin's sight, Mrs. Lin finally couldn't help the red eyes.

This is the first time that the four children are not around at once.

Even if the mother knows that the child is old, she is still reluctant to let the child leave her, but this time, if the situation in the capital is really as Ninger said, if there is such a big crisis, Kanger and Weier must be sent to Back to Qingtian, the Lin family's ancestral motto - everything must be left behind.

When Mrs. Lin was still standing at the side door, staring at the direction of the carriage with red eyes, there was a soft sigh from behind, and then, a pair of warm hands took Mrs. Lin into her arms.

"Wenniang, we will meet soon, don't worry." It was Lin Deyu who spoke with a soft sigh.

Although when he said this, he felt uncomfortable. For the first time, there was no child by his side.

Seeing that Mrs. Lin was just lowering her head to wipe away the tears that fell down, Lin Deyu was very distressed, and comforted her in a low voice, "Why don't you go back too."

"No!" But she didn't want to, Madam Lin turned her head to look at him, and flatly refused.

Lin Deyu sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "It won't help if you stay."

"But at least, seeing you by my side makes me feel at ease." Mrs. Lin said in a low voice.

Lin Deyu heard this, but hugged Mrs. Lin even tighter.

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At the same time, on the first street of Kyoto, in a tavern at the end of a certain alley.

A person in the corner is drinking alone, with a very leisurely posture, occasionally looking up at the snow outside.

After a while, a man dressed as a Confucian scholar in a blue cloak walked into the tavern. He was handsome and tall, about forty years old, but his expression was very serious. He glanced at the tavern and walked to the corner. Drinking alone by that person's side, he sat down without saying a word.

The person who was drinking alone glanced at him, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, then he twirled the peanuts and drank with a relaxed expression on his face.

And the man dressed as a Confucian scholar didn't take it seriously, and waved for a pot of wine. Then, he glanced at the only plate of peanuts on the table, frowned slightly, and ordered several small dishes, and put one of them The fried meat moved to the man who was drinking alone, and said in a calm tone, "Don't just eat peanuts."

But he didn't want the man who was drinking alone to still pick up the peanuts on his own, without even looking at the man dressed as a Confucian scholar.

The man looked at him for a while, and the man drinking alone drank slowly, without even looking at the man dressed as a Confucian scholar.

Finally, the man finally raised his hand and held down the hand of the man drinking alone who was about to lift the flagon, but he didn't want the man drinking alone to wave his hand away immediately, and then his originally leisurely expression condensed.

The man looked at him and said calmly, "Shou'er, don't get angry with Dad."

The man who was drinking alone suddenly smiled with a condensed expression, but the smile was very cold, with sarcasm, "Song Yifan, Mr. Song, you must have misunderstood the person. My surname is Song, and my name is Song Tian, ​​but Song Tian is just my pseudonym." , it is heard that the son of the Song family is called Song Tianshou, and that is a three-letter name, but I only have two here."

The man, that is, Song Yifan, stared at him with deep and quiet eyes, "Shouer, don't do childish things, you think your name will be obliterated, do you think you can leave the Song family by feigning death? It's my Song Yifan's blood. You won't be able to avoid it for the rest of your life."

The man who was drinking alone, that is Song Tian, ​​clenched his fists fiercely, but suddenly smiled, the smile was very leisurely, he looked at Song Yifan, his eyes were full of coldness, "Don't worry, one day, I will return my body and flesh to you!"

After Song Tian finished speaking, he wanted to get up and leave, but he didn't want Song Yifan to grab him suddenly and hold him down. Song Tian's face changed, and he was about to struggle, but Song Yifan held his shoulder , with great strength, he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't. He stared at Song Yifan coldly.

Song Yifan approached slowly, his expression was still stern, and his tone was still calm, "Shou'er, as I said, don't get angry with Dad, go home with Dad."

Song Tian's face changed when he heard the words, and then he said coldly, "I am now an aide in Prince Yu's mansion, you take me away? You want the Song family to break with the second prince?!"

Song Yifan frowned slightly when he heard the words, "So you have been hiding in the Prince's Mansion?"

Song Tian sneered, "How? Unexpected?"

Song Yifan looked at Song Tian, ​​as if he didn't care about the Prince's Mansion at all, and said calmly, "Shou'er, stop making trouble, and go home with Dad."

Who made a fuss? !Song Tian's heart was filled with anger, and when he was about to struggle again, he suddenly heard a voice, "Mr. Song... Hey, Mr. Song Yifan, Shangshu of the Ministry of War?"

Song Tian and Song Yifan turned their heads and saw the second prince standing at the door of the tavern. Song Yifan was taken aback for a moment, and relaxed a little. Song Tian immediately took the opportunity to break free, and walked quickly to the second prince's side.

Song Yifan glanced at Song Tian who had already walked to the second prince's side, and slowly raised his hands in salute, "My lord, Song Yifan pays homage to the second prince's Highness."

The second prince, Qi Minge, nodded slightly, with a calm expression, "Master Song came to see my staff, is there something urgent?"

Song Yifan raised his head, "There was nothing wrong at first, but now there is something urgent."

Ziminger raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? Then I have to listen."

Song Yifan looked around, "This tavern is..."

"My place." As Ziminger said, he walked to a table and sat down casually, "Let's talk."

"The Qingniao Camp, Xuanwu Camp, and Gouchen Camp among the twelve camps in Kyoto are willing to listen to the teachings of the Second Prince!" Song Yifan said slowly, cupping his hands.

As soon as Song Yifan's words fell, Song Tian and Qi Minger were all startled!

The Blue Bird Camp, the Xuanwu Camp, and the Gouchen Camp are the three most powerful camps among the twelve camps in Kyoto. All along, these three camps have been in the hands of the emperor. Is it in his hands?

"Can I trust you?" Ziminger asked with narrowed eyes.

Song Yifan just glanced at Song Tian, ​​and said calmly, "Second prince, Shou'er is by your side, that is the greatest trust."

Chiminger was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Tian. Song Tian's face was gloomy, his hands were clenched into fists, but he remained silent.

Seeing that, Qi Minger turned his head to look at Song Yifan, "So, thank you so much."

After Qiminger finished speaking, he got up and walked out. Song Tian followed Qiminger out with a gloomy face, and Song Yifan saw Song Tian leaving with Qiminger, and said abruptly, "Shouer, when the matter is over, just follow Qiminger." Daddy go home."

Song Tian's footsteps paused, and then he raised his heels to follow Qi Minger, without turning his head or answering.

When he walked outside, he saw a simple carriage parked at the end of the alley, and a person Song Tian was very familiar with was sitting in the driving seat of the simple carriage.Song Tian was taken aback, Wu Mo?

After getting into the carriage, Song Tian asked Wu Mo outside in a low voice, "Wu Mo, why are you here?"

Ziminger in the carriage said, "He came to me and said you were in trouble."

Song Tian turned his head to look at Qi Minger, bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Song Tian thanked the second prince."

Ziminger waved his hand, "It's a small matter, but I'm curious, are you really the dead son of the Song family?"

Song Tian's face froze, and then he forced a smile, "Second prince, this matter...can we talk about it later?"

Seeing Song Tian's gloomy face and forced smile, Qiminger didn't ask any more questions. He just changed the subject and asked Wu Mo outside the carriage, "Wu Mo, are you the fourth brother's secret guard?"

"Back to the second prince, yes."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Returning to the second prince, yes, the young master has left the capital!"

Hearing this, Chiminger immediately became serious. Has the young master left the capital?The young master's departure from the capital also means that his Pinellia has also left?

"Where's the waiter Pinellia?" Ziminger said harshly.

"Follow the young master to leave the capital and go to the northern border." Wu Mo said with downcast eyes.

When Song Tian heard it, he looked outside the carriage thoughtfully, why did Wu Mo tell the second prince about this?Is it His Highness's order?

When Ziminger heard this, his expression became serious.

At this moment, the Northern Xinjiang side is...

"Mr. Song, after we go back, let's discuss the matter of grain and grass in northern Xinjiang."

"Yes!"

But Wu Mo, who was on the driving seat outside the carriage, was secretly relieved when he heard this.

He was originally a secret guard, the most loyal shadow of the fourth prince, and the shadow should not appear in front of others. Except for the young master, he has never formally appeared in front of anyone, but this time, he violated the rules of the shadow , Appeared in front of the second prince, not only because Song Tian was found by the adults of the Song family and had to ask the second prince to come to rescue him, but also because of the situation in northern Xinjiang.

The Poluo Kingdom suddenly violated the peace agreement signed three years ago, and started wars non-stop. Recently, the Li family army has been defeated repeatedly, and the news from the northern border has suddenly stagnated. Many battle reports cannot be delivered to Kyoto in time. He couldn't even receive the news from the fourth prince. He was anxious about how to learn more about the war in northern Xinjiang, so he found out that the prince and the third prince were instigating the court to send the Wen family's army to replace the Li family's army in northern Xinjiang!

At the same time, they are still thinking about the food and grass delivered by the Ministry of War!

He is now in the capital, and even with these two important news, he cannot immediately reach Northern Xinjiang. What he can do is to help the Li family army in Northern Xinjiang get food and grass support from the Ministry of War!

Although the second prince will definitely help, he still can't rest assured that he is not one of his own, so he can only throw out the matter of the waiter Banxia!

——Sure enough, when the second prince learned that the waiter Ban Xia followed the young master to the northern border, the second prince became more concerned about the matter of the northern border!

Now, I can only pray, and pray that the young master can help convey these two most important messages to the fourth prince!

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At this time, on the official road to the northern border, a black letter eagle was flying out of the window of the carriage, at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared on this remote and quiet official road in the blink of an eye.

And in the carriage—

"My lord, it's a good thing Bai Ye is here, otherwise, there would be no way for these two information to be passed on." The crunchy and bright voice was Qing Guo.

"It's too early to be happy now, and Hei Ye hasn't come back yet. I don't know where Mingyuan is now, and whether Hei Ye found him..." It was Lin Funing who was very worried.

"You don't have to worry, son. Xinying is the strongest letter bird. No matter the polar abyss, they will find their master. Don't worry, son, it must be a long journey, so it was delayed." It was Bai Yi who smiled and comforted.

"Young Master, I have already settled the accounts. The Lin Family Rice Shop in the state capital closest to Northern Xinjiang still has a few warehouses with surplus food." It was Ban Xia who spoke seriously.

Lin Funing took it, looked at it, nodded with a smile, and said, "Oh, it was right to bring the account books of the state capitals near northern Xinjiang! Banxia, ​​hurry up and send them a letter to ask them to contact Li Jiajun immediately. Give them food and grass, by the way, remember, let them act in secret! Don't say anything!" At the end, Lin Funing looked serious.

"Yes! Son!"

The white clothes on the side were puzzled and curious, "My lord, there shouldn't be anyone who wants to get food and grass for the officers and soldiers, right?"

Lin Funing heard this, but sighed, "It's best not to, but Bai Yi, you have to know that food and grass are one of the keys to the victory of a war. To destroy an army, the first thing is to destroy the opponent's food and grass Now, someone in the imperial court is plotting against the Li family army, and at this time, Poluo country, regardless of the attack, must be because of some kind of support! Now, the Li family army has lost successively, I suspect that there must be tricks in it, it’s better not Because of grain, if so, those few warehouses in the Lin family’s rice shop might not be able to last long!”

Hearing this, Bai Yi fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Funing suddenly became angry, "Damn it! What labor and capital hate the most is this kind of bastard who only cares about his own interests and fears that the world will not be chaotic!"

Bai Yi looked at Lin Funing's angrily face, and that swear word, and couldn't help coughing lightly, "My lord, that..."

"Ok?"

"...Pay attention to the image..."

Lin Funing snorted, and was about to reply, when he saw the small ginseng king radish, which was pulling on his trousers, suddenly shaking its branches, and the small leaves on the branches trembled.

Lin Funing was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly looked out of the window, and saw a black hawk suddenly pounced out of the window.

"Hei Ye!" Excited, Lin Funing hurriedly picked up Hei Ye who threw himself into his arms and rubbed it. He was just about to untie the bamboo tube, but he didn't see the bamboo tube, only the cloth strip tied on one of Hei Ye's paws.

Lin Funing's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly untied it, and saw a word written in purple-red fonts on the cloth strip - squeak!

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Little Martial Nephew...you really gave me a squeak...Bastard bastard bastard! ! ! !Labor and management want to know your recent situation!What are you doing like this! ——