[Magic Flute MAGI] Flaming Words

Lian Hong's rain came and went beautifully.

As a boy of the same gender as his father and brother Yuan, and a strong man in the future, Lian Hongyu didn't know what he would do with such a beautiful beauty, so that his opponents would be astonished at the first sight and feel ashamed. ?

Lian Hongyu feels that the eyes of the father and the emperor are always lonely (this son does not seem to like me), and the eyes of the mother are always regretful (how can I find a suitable woman after being so beautiful), but there is no such thing as being so beautiful. It was not his decision to be born as a daughter, or to be so beautiful without being born as a daughter!

Although Brother Yuan looked at him with happiness, Lian Hongyu didn't feel moved at all.His beauty just made Brother Yuan feel worthy of being the child of his mother's mother, and with him standing against Brother Yuan, he could play around more wantonly.

What an unfavorable environment for growing up, and Lian Hongyu not only avoided the negative influences and grew cheerfully and vigorously, but also grew up to be quite a trustworthy person. It is not easy for Lian Hongyu to ask himself.

Lian Hongyu's birth was exactly the opposite of Lian Hongyuan's.When she was in the queen mother's stomach, she was very noisy. In the first three months, Luo Zixian vomited whatever she ate, and after she became pregnant, her legs became cramped and swollen in different ways.During the delivery, the whole palace was full of fear, but in the end he was born smoothly, and it only took an hour before and after.

Lian Hongyu was different from the crying Lian Hongyuan in her infancy, she was quite obedient and quiet.

Lian Hongyu was almost one year old, and when it was time for fun, Lian Hongyuan used his younger brother to learn all kinds of tricks that his mother used to play with him back then.Lian Hongyuan chose the latter without hesitation in the two options of "playing with the younger brother with the mother's queen" and "playing with the mother's younger brother".

As a result, Lian Hongyu honed out of the predicament when she was a child, and did not change her face when adversity struck, neither erupted nor died in silence, but resolved the difficult situation calmly in silence.

When Lian Hongyu was three years old, Xiaolan died.

Staying by Luo Zixian's side for many years, and because of the life attribute RUFU, he was able to live to the age of seventeen or eighteen, which far exceeded the average lifespan of a squirrel, but Xiaolan finally died.

As early as when Luo Zixian was pregnant with Lian Hongyuan, she thought about sending Xiaolan back to the woods where he originally lived, so that he could have a chance to form his family.But the little lazy who had been away there for too long refused to go back. At the transition line between the meadow and the woods, his little paws clung to the wheels of Luo Zixian's carriage, and Luo Zixian finally took it back the same way.

In the last year of his life, the old and lifeless little lazy turned into a lazy squirrel, sleeping in a comfortable nest all day long and not moving.Since Lian Hongyuan was conceived, she neglected to take care of the little lazy, and sometimes it took ten days and a half months to think of seeing it. Luo Zixian, who usually handed over the full authority to Ting Lan, felt guilty and cheered up to take care of it.

Lian Hongyuan naturally didn't like to see Xiaolan who distracted his mother's attention, but Lian Hongyu, who was two years old at the time and still needed to be taken care of by others, took the initiative to ask his mother to take care of Xiaolan together.She persisted in peeling peanuts by herself, and Lian Hongyu was once pierced into her nails by peanut shells; Xiaolan's wooden box was raised above his head, and Xiaolan was safe and sound.

Luo Zixian didn't know why her youngest son cared so much about Xiaolan, but seeing his resolute expression of enduring the pain without crying or fussing, Luo Zixian couldn't stop her.

The day Xiaolan died was fine, Lian Hongyu carried the wooden box to the courtyard as usual, Luo Zixian stood on the porch and watched them.Lian Hongyu's footsteps are steady, without the vainness of the beginning; Xiaolan is indifferent to the peanut candy that Lian Hongyu handed over, but slowly dawdling with Lian Hongyu's little hand.

Luo Zixian saw the waves of RUFU, but the small figure squatting in front of the wooden box refused to move for a long time.Lian Hongyu cried until she was out of breath in Luo Zixian's arms.

Xiaolan made precious friends at the end of his life, and Lian Hongyu witnessed the heaviness of life with his own eyes.

Xiaolao's death made Lian Hongyu develop in a more stable direction, and "combined with Lian Hongyuan" who had a detached personality.I don't know whether it is too naive to practice Hongyuan, or too old-fashioned to practice Hongyu.

Lian Hongyu's character is highly praised by Lian Hongming.In Lian Hongming's eyes, the most reliable member of Brother Huang's family is probably this nephew.The only thing Lian Hongming regrets about his little nephew is his world-renowned beauty. Regardless of his status as a prince, he still has to attract the attention of others, get envy, envy, and all kinds of glamorous hypocrisy.It depends on which path he will take in the future, and whether his beauty, regardless of gender, will bring him unexpected troubles.

Lian Hongyu took Erhuangshu's words seriously.Even if it was in the palace, the maids would stop what they were doing just to take another look at him when they were unattended, and they would be delighted to get a nod from him and become a topic of conversation.Lian Hongyu doesn't want to be bothered by these trivial things all her life, and her life is bound.

Therefore, as soon as Lian Hongyu turned seven years old and was able to hold those swords with one hand and swing them twice, he begged Lian Hongyan to behead Luo Zixian before playing and ran to the army.It happened that something happened to Lian Hongwei, Luo Zixian (==) had no time to blame Lian Hongyu for his self-assertion and self-assertion, and later heard that Lian Hongyan arranged for Le Jin and Yan Zhang to take care of him. The training task specially formulated a list suitable for him, so he was allowed to go.The son has a small idea but a big idea, and she can't persuade her to make up her mind.

A seven-year-old child, His Royal Highness, who enjoys special preferential treatment, Lian Hongyu is undoubtedly a particularly glaring existence in the army.Lian Hongyu knew how heavy she was, so she didn't demand the same heavy training as ordinary soldiers.Le Jin and Yan Zhang are respectful and cautious, many soldiers have their own thoughts and smiles, and Lian Hongyu fumbles to adapt to the suddenly widening world and learns to control himself.

Lian Hongyuan neither opposed nor supported his younger brother's determination to go to the army to ask for trouble.No objection is because the younger brother is also the prince, so he can do whatever he wants, and he can spend more time with his mother when the younger brother is not around; he does not support it because the younger brother Wushuang's beauty has been brutally exposed He was exposed to the cold, frost, ice and snow, and every time he returned to the palace after taking a bath from the army, the queen mother always took him to greet him with distressed greetings.

After living in the army for more than half a year, during a rest, Lian Hongyu had a whim and wanted to compete with Lian Hongyuan in swordsmanship.Luo Zixian was free at first, and Lian Hongyan also took time to get together with his family, so Luo Zixian hugged Lian Hongwei in her arms, indicating that the three of them were watching.The queen mother wanted to see it, and Lian Hongyuan readily agreed.

Practicing Hongyu failed miserably.

While Lian Hongyuan went to Luo Zixian's side to beg for praise and to pat his head, Lian Hongyan patted his youngest son on the shoulder and asked him, "Why do you think you lost?"

"My strength and skills are not as good as Brother Yuan. Although the lack of strength is due to age, Brother Yuan is clearly lax in practice, but his sword moves are more flexible than mine, and he doesn't stick to the format and stick to the rules."

"Hong Yuan is talented and intelligent, and he can use the sword with nine points of essence without working hard."

Lian Hongyu suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, glanced at the elder brother who was acting like a baby to his mother not far away, tried his best to suppress the urge to step forward to give him a slap, and continued to listen to his father to make up the knife.

"It's not so much dexterity for Hong Yuan to use a sword, it's more appropriate to say that he does what he wants. He doesn't need to rely on fixed skills, he can change his moves at any time according to your weakness. The mind and body can keep up with the reaction speed and rhythm, this is Hong Yuan's skill. Talent, you can't make up for it. But if Hong Yuan doesn't focus on it, he won't be able to use the sword to the fullest. Of course, he doesn't care if it's only nine points. You are different, Hong Yu, you have to do what you think. Ten, even nine out of nine are not satisfied. You will ignore and miss a lot of things because of this, you are still young, I don’t want you to be limited in the future.”

"Father..."

Lian Hongyan's last words surprised Lian Hongyu.He wanted to argue, but couldn't argue.

"You are very similar to your mother. They are both delicate people. You can learn more from her. You know that you have to think carefully and carefully, and then you will be firm in your determination. It's good, but human power is not enough. There are some things that need to be learned. Let it go openly."

Lian Hongyan paused, raised his hand to cover Lian Hongyu's head, looked at his handsome son, and said seriously: "Hongyu, your appearance is inherited from me and Zixian, and your son's appearance is extraordinary. Your pride. Those surprises and surprises are just compliments, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

"Father, I... I'm sorry for making you and the queen mother worry about me."

Lian Hongyu couldn't immediately digest Lian Hongyan's consolation, but he knew how difficult it was for his father to talk to him.He thought he was down-to-earth and steady, but he was already too impatient...

Lian Hongyan saw that his son listened to the advice in his heart, and patted Lian Hongyu on the shoulder again in relief.He was really not good at reassuring his overwrought son.

Suddenly there was no more words to continue, and the father and son fell into an awkward silence.

Lian Hongyan coughed and changed the subject abruptly: "Your foundation of swordsmanship is very solid, keep working hard."

"Eh?"

Lian Hongyu was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and stood up straight with high energy, and replied loudly: "Yes!"

After that, Lian Hongyu didn't leave the army as Luo Zixian expected, but stayed in the army with a more calm mood.

Luo Zixian was very worried at one point that Lian Hongyu would grow up to be like Lian Hongyan, an upright gentleman with a dark inside, but after thinking about it carefully, even if he didn't join the army, his youngest son would probably grow up to be gentle on the outside and respectful on the inside. Therefore, he relaxed his mind and let Lian Hongyu grow freely.

Lian Hongyu relentlessly challenged Lian Hongyuan in the monthly rest of the month, and finally won with a slight advantage after a year.Even though Lian Hongyuan was overwhelmed by the disturbance of releasing water and his mother was not watching the battle from the sidelines, Lian Hongyu was still very satisfied with his progress in swordsmanship.

Lian Hongyu thought that he would continue on this road. Seven or eight years later, his father made him a general by imperial decree, and he could still ride a tall horse to show off his little sister to get married.

I have never thought that the future is so illusory, even if I clenched my fists to death, it is like blood dripping between the fingers, irreversible.

The author has something to say: Off-site voice:

Lian Hongyuan expressed distress that he is too beautiful, brother, can you be more sick [middle finger]

I wanted to make it black and white, so I wouldn't bully this squirrel that was dragged around ==