Xu Wei Rebirth

Beijing.

Standing in front of the gate of the capital again, Fang Haoran's heart was complicated beyond words.The majestic gate of the big city, the bluestone bricks, the tall towers, and the noisy crowd of people going back and forth from the small gates on both sides of the big gate... and the long line waiting to enter on the other side. The people in coarse cloth and short shirts in the capital...

Recalling that a long time ago, he and someone hid in a long queue waiting to enter the capital in coarse cloth shorts in order to avoid the punishment of his family... Fang Haoran took a deep breath, lowered his hat, and lowered his head. He said to Uncle Zhong beside him, "Let's go to line up."

Uncle Zhong was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the long queue, and murmured, "How long will it take?"

"It's so safe!" Fang Haoran said, then turned and walked towards the long line of people.Uncle Zhong had no choice but to follow in a hurry.

At this time, in the capital city, in the Waiting Pavilion of Linxian Building, Zhang Mingrui stood at the window with his hands behind his back, staring at the direction of the city gate, and murmured, "Hao Ran, you are finally back..."

Standing in the queue, Fang Haoran lowered his eyes, and hurriedly glanced at the thin man standing at the gate of the city with a serious expression, surprised, second brother?

The thin man was Fang Jingran.Fang Jingran received a note this morning, the content of the note was very simple, only one sentence: Haoran is back, at the gate of the city.

When Fang Jingran saw the note, his heart skipped a beat. Just in time, in the past few days, some outsiders in the capital were causing trouble, so Fang Jingran used the excuse to come to the gate of the city to inspect.Just wondering where this Haoran will be?To Beijing or not to Beijing?He didn't know how to look for it, and he didn't dare to say anything about it. Fang Jingran didn't dare to tell anyone when he wasn't sure where Haoran was and whether he was safe. Instead, he thought carefully about the familiar handwriting on the note. Fang Jingran understood in his heart, This is from Mr. Prime Minister... If Mr. Prime Minister knows, then does he, who was once Haoran's best friend, know where Haoran is at the city gate?

Looking at the long queue, Fang Jingran remembered that in order to avoid his punishment, Zeng Haoran and the Prime Minister disguised themselves as ordinary people and secretly hid in the queue to leave the city... Fang Jingran couldn't help but stood in this line.Looking at the people entering the city one by one, Fang Jingran thought to himself, did Haoran hide here again this time?

When Fang Jingran was looking for Fang Haoran at the gate of the city, a carriage marked with the pattern of Song family's hundred flowers was slowly passing by the big city gate in the center of the city gate, which was exclusive to the official family.In the carriage, Song Zhen with a tired face and closed eyes hugged the little girl lying on her lap.Song Chenyue sat on Song Zhen's left. Song Chenyue lifted the curtain slightly, glanced out the window, and closed the curtain.

"What are you looking at?" Song Zhen asked in a soft voice after Song Chenyue pulled up the curtain.

"It's nothing." Song Chenyue replied indifferently, but slightly tightened her skirt with her fingers.Why hasn't the golden melon come yet? !As soon as she enters Beijing today, I'm afraid...

"Eldest sister said, let me delay your marriage." Song Zhen said abruptly.

Song Chenyue was taken aback for a moment, then stared at Song Zhen with round eyes in disbelief, her tone was a little excited, "Sister, you, what are you talking about?"

Song Zhen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Song Chenyue, and saw Song Chenyue's face was full of surprise and joy, but his heart was sour, and he thought of himself in the past, when he learned from the suzerain that he could marry Fang Haoran... It was also Such a pleasant and inexplicable mood... Even if the marriage back then was just a conspiracy, even if Fang Haoran's tenderness back then was just a phantom of illusion...

A gentle smile flashed on Song Zhen's face, and he raised his hand to gently caress the sleeping innocent little girl lying on her lap, and said in a low voice, "I will try my best, but you must not act recklessly."

Song Chenyue nodded in surprise, no matter what the reason is, as long as the marriage can be delayed!But... She still hesitated in her heart. Could there be some other reason for the delay?

But after Song Zhen finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and stopped speaking. His heart was full of tearing pain, thinking of Fang Haoran whose life and death were unknown, and thinking of the suzerain who said in an irrefutable tone that Wei Wei must be caught. not yet!

Song Zhen didn't know that at the small city gate separated by a wall, Fang Haoran was slowly advancing in line.

Fang Jingran opened his eyes slightly, looking at the man in front of him in the coarse cloth blouse with a muddy face but smiling at him with a pair of clear eyes, he almost blurted out the word "Hao Ran". Fortunately, he has good self-control and forced himself Swallowing the words back to his lips, he glanced lightly, then continued to look at the people who were still queuing up.

After Fang Haoran grinned respectfully at the other party, he walked out of the small city gate, and he and Uncle Zhong behind him went to the wall on the side of the open space where the carriages were specially parked and squatted down.

Looking at the rather neatly parked carriages, Fang Haoran sighed softly in his heart, thinking back then, the big gates and small gates of the capital, as well as the vacant space system for parking carriages, were all proposed by himself... His eyes swept away Seeing the empty gate of the big city, occasionally only an official carriage passed by, Fang Haoran hummed softly in his heart. When he mentioned it, it was obvious that the gate of the small city was the exclusive passage for the officials, and the gate of the big city was the passage for the common people. snort!I don't know who actually changed it? !

Soon, Fang Jingran came over, but Fang Jingran pretended not to see Fang Haoran, and went straight into the carriage. Seeing that the carriage was leaving, Fang Haoran and Zhong Bo got up, and the two walked towards a remote alley unsteadily. On the side of the alley, there is a sign of the Fang family - Sifang White Eagle's carriage has long been parked there.

After getting into the carriage, Fang Haoran took off his hat, and the other party smiled respectfully, "Second Brother! How do you know I'm here?"

Fang Jingran threw a handkerchief to Fang Haoran, frowned and said, "Wipe your face! It's so dirty!"

Fang Haoran grinned, spread his hands to pretend to be helpless, "I can't help it, your brother and I are so popular! You don't even know how many people are chasing your brother and me along the way..."

Fang Jingran stared solemnly, "That's not because you are trying to be brave! If you came back with father and elder brother, how could you be like this?"

Fang Haoran wiped his face casually, and said with a smile, "How can I drag our father and elder brother into the water?"

Fang Jingran pursed his lips and remained silent, how could he not know those who chased Haoran?How could he not understand that Haoran didn't want his father and elder brother to be hurt?But... Looking at Fang Haoran, who has lost a lot of weight and darkened, with a haggard and exhausted face that cannot be concealed, Fang Jingran still feels a little bit reluctant. This silly brother is really...

"By the way, second brother, you haven't said anything yet, how do you know that I'm coming to Beijing today?" Fang Haoran wiped his face, threw the handkerchief casually, grabbed the pastries on the table and devoured them hungrily.

Fang Jingran stared at Fang Haoran in disgust, "Can you ask after eating? Really! How many times have I told you! Don't talk while eating! Why don't you always listen."

Fang Haoran just smirked, but he thought of a certain bastard fox in his heart. If it was him, he would just smile helplessly at the moment, then pick up the handkerchief and wipe his mouth, tsk!He is back, does the fox know?

The carriage headed all the way towards Fang's mansion.

Fang Jingran lifted the curtain to look outside, then lowered the curtain, and abruptly said to the coachman driving the carriage, "Walk on the road to Linxianlou."

"Linxianlou?" Fang Haoran asked vaguely while biting a pastry.

Fang Jingran stared fiercely, "Shut up! Let's talk after eating!"

Fang Haoran shrugged, opened his mouth, and continued to bite the pastry.

Fang Jingran was silent for a while, sighed, and said reluctantly, "The Linxian Tower sells your favorite barbecue and chicken feet..."

Fang Haoran's eyes brightened up.

Zhang Mingrui, who was waiting in the Yue Pavilion in Linxian Building, turned around suddenly as if he had received a signal, and with a flash of white light, he appeared on the roof of Linxian Building in an instant, staring down at the street in a daze. The carriage with the imprint of the Fang family, the hands hidden in the wide sleeves could not help but clenched tightly.Seeing the carriage stop in front of Linxian Building, Zhang Mingrui turned around suddenly, and his figure disappeared on the roof.

The carriage stopped, Fang Jingran opened the curtain, and ordered lightly, "Go inside, buy two catties of barbecue meat and three catties of chicken feet."

The coachman glanced at the crowded front hall, shrunk his neck, and said, "Second Master, you need to make an appointment to buy things in Linxianlou."

Fang Jingran was taken aback. Although he had been to Linxian Tower, he had never taken it outside Linxian Tower, so he could only sigh softly now, "That's all."

Fang Jingran sighed softly in his heart. Originally... he turned a corner and came to Xianlou, just to let... that person know that Hao Ran has returned.Forget it, I don't know if he is here now, I brought Haoran by myself, it can be regarded as repaying the note from that person, the rest... can only be like this.

Fang Jingran was about to ask the coachman to drive away when he heard a soft voice, "Wait a minute!"

Fang Jingran paused, and Fang Haoran, who was biting a pastry in the carriage, shook his hands.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a basket was handed in, followed by a person.

Staring blankly at the gentle smiling face close in front of him, Fang Haoran almost had a sore nose, you bastard!

"I was in a hurry just now, so I didn't change into the moon-white clothes." But who knows, the man who was scolded by Fang Haoran as an asshole was staring at Fang Haoran, and explained his clothes softly with a bit of embarrassment and anxiety.

After Fang Haoran heard this, his mind was a little dazed, and then he stared dumbfoundedly at the bastard in front of him who had worried him for a long time, who cared about his clothes!asshole!How are you doing?You used grafting, how about your injury?Does it matter?

But the bastard in front of him just stared at him deeply, with undisguised passion and nostalgia in his black eyes, "The dishes in it are all your favorite. Eat more and have a good rest." And this man Still speaking softly, he took another deep look at Fang Haoran, then turned around and wanted to get off the carriage.

Fang Haoran was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, "Mingrui—" He opened his mouth and shouted hurriedly, but the man who was caught just turned his head, with the corners of his mouth bent, and raised his hand to gently wipe away the stains from the corners of Fang Haoran's mouth. Suimo pulled Fang Haoran's hand away, turned around and jumped off the carriage, and disappeared in place in a flash.

Fang Haoran stared blankly at the disappearing place for a while, then turned and sat back to his original position.

"Eat." Fang Jingran, who had been watching silently, said a little tiredly, and pushed the basket to Fang Haoran.

Fang Haoran didn't open the basket, but looked at Fang Jingran who was frowning tightly, his expression suddenly tired, "Second brother, you saw it."

Hearing this, Fang Jingran's face turned cold, and he stared straight at Fang Haoran, so what if he saw it?Although he had suspicions before, 15 years ago, two people who had such a good relationship...the wise and calm Zhang Mingrui seemed to be very gentle to everyone, but Haoran was always the only person he would treat gently!At that time, he thought it was Haoran who was by his side when Zhang Mingrui was at his worst.But now...Looking at Zhang Mingrui's eyes staring at Haoran just now, if the current situation didn't allow it, Zhang Mingrui would definitely take Haoran away!

"Second brother...I..." Fang Haoran seemed to want to say something after he fell silent, but Fang Jingran raised his hand to stop him, "Now is not the time to talk about these things!" Fang Jingran's voice was cold and calm.

Fang Haoran nodded silently, yes, it's not suitable now, we have to wait until those things are over!

Volume Five: Nirvana