The power of rebirth

Ending one

It was another year when the Albizia julibrissin bloomed, Shen Lin opened his eyes and was stupefied, and looked out of the window to see that the young eunuch on duty had fallen asleep leaning against the pillar before dawn.Shen Lin put on his clothes and walked out of the dormitory, passing by the study, he saw Ming Yang lying on Yan Yunhe's chest with a book, and he slapped Yan Yunhe's neck.When Shen Lin walked over, Yan Yunhe woke up immediately, and then patted Ming Yang who was still sleeping soundly.

"Prince, wake up..."

Shen Lin looked at the copied paper scattered all over the floor, looked at the ink stained on Ming Yang's face, looked at Yan Yunhe's panicked eyes, and sighed, "Why are you sleeping here..."

Yan Yunhe got up, "Your Majesty... I fell asleep with the prince last night for some reason... I can't go back, and I hope the emperor will punish me."

Shen Lin went forward to straighten his clothes for him, "Go back and rest after a day of tiredness, you don't have to read with me today." After finishing speaking, Shen Lin pulled Ming Yang's clothes and dragged him to the window, "Take what you were punished for copying yesterday Listen to me behind your back."

Ming Yang rubbed his eyes, wiped the corner of his mouth again, and secretly glanced at Yan Yunhe, "Can you let Yunhe accompany me to have breakfast..."

Shen Lin ignored him but squinted his eyes and looked out the window. He dimly saw a person walking up and down in the yard, sometimes lowering his head to pick up something. Shen Lin frowned and took out a piece of animal blood jade from his bosom. Russo, Yan Yunhe walked over and looked out of the window following Shen Lin's line of sight. The people in the yard were picking up fallen flowers on the ground.

Yan Yunhe touched Mingyang's head, and said to Shen Lin, who had gray hair, "What kind of hatred can't be resolved even by death? What kind of obsession can't be cut off even by death? What kind of emotion is it?" , It takes a lifetime to confront... He is old, you are old, and we are all old. If you think of the suffering he endured, it is no less than yours... He spends the rest of his time forgiving Sin, you spend the rest of your time taking revenge... Shen Lin, isn't that enough? Can't you forgive me?"

Shen Lin was still stroking the blood jade in his hand, staring at the person outside the window, and suddenly sneered, "Forgive...how about it, so what if you don't forgive. Up to now, it doesn't matter whether you forgive or not."

"Since it's not important anymore, why not treat each other well for the rest of the day..."

Shen Lin lowered his head and stared at the blood jade that was no longer complete and smooth and murmured, "Since it's not important anymore, it doesn't matter if we're together or not...it's too late..."

The people in the yard seemed to sense that someone was looking at him. He turned around and met Shen Lin's dull gaze at that moment, the movements of his hands stagnated, and they just stared at each other across the sea of ​​flowers. No one could guess what they were thinking at the moment.

Shen Lin turned around and stopped looking, "The relationship between me and him doesn't mean that nothing will happen if we let go. The relationship between me and him is not simply a matter of hate, love, love, regret or regret. Just like what you said back then, I am all for him in this life, and he is all for me in this life. This is the principle of interdependence between us, and he understands me. All love is attached to hate, and all hate is rooted in Airi."

Yan Yunhe suddenly knelt on the ground, "I don't understand what you said. I know that if I love him, I will treat him well, and if I hate him, I will crush him to ashes. I beg you, since you can let go of everything, why don't you try to give it to me?" A chance to do it all over again."

Shen Lin's eyes were low, and he pondered for a moment, "Ming Yang has been with you since childhood, he is a fool, and I hope you will take good care of him in the future." Shen Lin handed the blood jade in his hand to Yan Yunhe, "Hold it, later Bring it to him."

Yan Yunhe looked at the blood jade and asked in puzzlement, "Why?"

Shen Lin smiled at Yan Yunhe, "I listen to you, let go of everything, no longer obsessed..."

Yan Yunhe's eyes were moist immediately, and he knocked his head on the ground a few times, "Okay...ok...okay as long as you are good."

"Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival..." Shen Lin stroked his hair and said.

"Yes, tomorrow is..."

Shen Lin pulled Ming Yang over, wiped the ink stains on his face and said, "Fool...haven't you been arguing to release river lanterns with father, emperor and father? After memorizing the last Emperor Sutra today, I agreed you."

Ming Yang hugged Shen Lin, and happily kissed Shen Lin a few times, "Father...Father...Daddy..." Then he pointed at Yan Yunhe quietly, "Can you let Yunhe go too."

"The prince is obedient, so I won't go...You guys have fun."

"Then let's go together..." After finishing speaking, Shen Lin got up, as if thinking of something, "Then Ling Fengxiao... let him out too, let Situ Qing pick him up."

Yan Yunhe was overjoyed, "Ai...I'll go right away."

Shen Lin came out of the main hall, walked up to the man, bent down, and reached out to pick up the fallen flowers, their hands touched.The man raised his eyes and looked at Shen Lin. He was surprised at first, and then he held that hand, "You're here..."

Shen Lin got up, didn't withdraw his hand, but approached the man, wiped Ming Han's sweat with his cuff, "I'm here..."

The man stretched out his hands to hold Shen Lin's face, "You've lost weight again..."

"Also old..."

Ming Han pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, then pulled the brand mark on his cheek sorely, "It's not old, it's still so pretty."

Shen Lin touched the brand, "It's been so many years, does it still hurt?"

Ming Han stared at Shen Lin, his eyes were full of pity he had never seen before, "...you."

"Call me Shen Lin...today I will only be Shen Lin." Shen Lin stroked the scar with his fingertips, "Just be your Shen Lin..."

Ming Han seemed a little unbelievable, he lowered his head and then raised his head, looked around again, feeling nervous, "What's wrong with you today?"

Shen Lin took a step forward and slowly leaned on Ming Han's chest, "I'm tired after so many years, your sins have been redeemed, we are all old, the rest of the day... I will only be you Shen Lin, how are you? Do you miss me? Han...I miss you, I miss you...I... miss you"

Ming Han trembled all over his body, his eyes were moist, and he hugged Shen Lin tightly, "Lin...my Lin...I miss you..."

I don't know who touched whose lips first, who lifted whose clothes first, the sound of fabric tearing, and the sound of heavy panting began to grow.

"Profile...go inside..."

Shen Lin leaned against Minghan's body softly, "No... it's right here..."

With a crash, the chessboard on the stone table was pushed to the ground, Ming Han took off his robe and put it on the table, a gust of wind blew, and the acacia flowers fell one after another, landed on the two of them, landed on the joint, and entered the room along the way. each other.I don't know if it's the tree shadow or the figure, everything is shaking, like the whole palace is shaking...

"Shen Lin...I miss you, do you miss me?"

"Hmm... I miss you, Han, I miss you..."

In the end, Shen Lin fainted in Minghan's arms, and Minghan pulled off his robe and wrapped Shen Lin into the palace.

Shen Lin slept very deeply, as if it was the longest sleep in his life, from noon to early morning of the next day.He had a lot of dreams from past and present lives. In the dreams, there was no such blood, no such insults. There was only one person standing under the Albizia julibrissin and smiling at him. That smile seemed to make all living beings lose color.

In the mist, Shen Lin slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, he was hugged tightly in his arms. After kissing and kissing, he finally breathed, and his body was stirred up again. It's a burst of ecstasy | soul.

"If you continue, I'm afraid that rumors will spread among the people of the Northern Han Dynasty that the emperor of North Korea was made to die on the bed..."

Ming Han rubbed Shen Lin's head, "Okay...let you go for now, I thought I would never wait for you to come back in this life, I'm afraid, I'm very afraid."

"I'm not back..." Shen Lin raised his head and kissed Ming Han to comfort him.

"Sorry……"

"No one is sorry to anyone... We are all the same." Shen Lin felt liquid dripping on his cheeks, and a layer of coldness appeared in his emotionless eyes.

"Okay, today is the Ghost Festival, I promised Ming Yang to take him to release the river lanterns..." Shen Lin got out of Ming Han's arms.

Minghan felt a little lonely, "Then... what about me?"

Shen Lin turned his head and kissed him, "How can you be his father if you don't go?"

Minghan immediately regained his energy, "Hey...ok...here, let me help you wear..."

The clothes were worn for several hours as soon as they were put on, and when Shen Lin and Ming Han left the bedroom, it was already past noon.

Shen Lin wore a moonlight robe, and his long hair was tied up with a simple bone hairpin.

When Ming Yang saw Shen Lin, he complained bitterly, "Father and daddy are so slow...the sons are all starved to death."

"It's late because I discussed government affairs with your father." Shen Lin sat down without changing his face.

Ming Yang suddenly pointed to Shen Lin's neck and said, "Why is my father's neck bitten so many places by insects..."

Shen Lin glared at Ming Han and stopped talking.

"Okay...Mingyang don't make trouble, it's time to leave after dinner." Minghan smoothed things over.

Entering the room, there were already three people standing there, and one of them thumped and knelt on the ground when he saw Ming Han, "Master...you have suffered for these years, Anu...Anu..."

Minghan froze for a moment, then said, "You've come out... It's good to come out, get up, and sit together."

"Master..." The man in black had tears in his eyes.

"sit down……"

As soon as the man in black stood up, Situ Qing knelt down in front of Shen Lin, "Thank you, Your Majesty..."

"Get up, don't kneel back and forth..."

Everyone got up and sat down.

No one at the table made a sound, they were all silent until Ming Han got up and left for a while.

Only then did Shen Lin say, "The things I asked you to prepare..."

The man in black said, "Since you let me out, I will naturally give you what you want. Hmph... If it's not for the sake of the master, I will kill you first."

"Feng Xiao! Shut up...he is the emperor!" Situ Qing glared at the man in black.

Not long after, Ming Han came over with something, "Open it and have a look..."

Shen Lin looked at the food box, slowly opened the lid, and a burst of lotus fragrance came over his face.

Ming Yang immediately ran over, "Wow...it smells so good...what is this?"

Ming Han held Shen Lin's hand, "Although I did it before, you almost didn't eat it. This time... I made it for you again."

Shen Lin looked at the chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, and his heart was pulled. He smiled, "Beggar chicken...thank you...it looks delicious."

"Wow... I want to eat too..." Ming Yang said.

Shen Lin pulled a piece of chicken and gave it to Ming Yang, "Be careful..."

A whole chicken was almost eaten up by Shen Lin.

Yan Yunhe couldn't help admiring, "I'm afraid this is the most the emperor has eaten in so many years...Eat more so you can grow meat."

The atmosphere gradually became active, everyone drank wine, and you come and go, it will be dark soon.

A few people left the palace in light clothes, and took a few laps at the market first.

"Father, I want this..." Ming Yang stared at a candied haws.

Ming Han tapped Ming Yang's head, "I just know how to eat."

"He's a fool, if he doesn't know how to eat, what's the point?" Shen Lin smiled and pulled out one and handed it to Ming Yang, "Eat it."

"Hey...Guest officer, you haven't paid me yet...Guest officer, don't go away" a young guy shouted at Shen Lin who was walking away.

Ming Han threw down a gold ingot, "There's no need to look for it."

Yan Yunhe followed behind with big and small bags in his hands.

Several people walked to a small vendor selling antique calligraphy and paintings.

"Hey guest officer, do you want calligraphy and painting? Although mine is not comparable to the calligraphy in the palace, it also has a taste that cannot be compared in the palace. If you write a love poem and send it to your wife, it will definitely please you!"

Shen Lin looked at the handsome scholar and said, "Then write a copy..."

"I don't know what the young master wants to write?"

Ming Han whispered in his ear, "Why are you begging for such a bargain, I will write to you whatever you want."

"What's so rare about what you wrote, what you want is this interest..." Shen Lin wrote a few lines of small characters and handed them to the scholar, "Wrap it up for me when you're done."

Shen Lin took the painting and handed it to Ming Han, "For you."

Ming Han took the painting, "Oh? Are you so nice?"

Shen Lin gave Ming Han a blank look, "Huh..."

"Wow...Look, Dad, there are fireworks." Ming Yang pointed to the sky.

Ming Han looked at the flowers, and took Shen Lin's hand, "Let's go... it's about to start, let's go buy lanterns."

Shen Lin looked at the few people behind him, "What should they do..."

"Never mind him..." Minghan pulled Shen Lin across a street and continued walking.

Shen Lin looked at the dark alleys around him, "Why did you come here instead of setting off lanterns?"

With a clatter, Minghan threw all the packages, big and small, on the ground, picked up Shen Lin and pressed them against the wall, "Well...won't it be better to put the ones from mine to yours first?"

Shen Lin lowered his head, but was quickly kissed by Ming Han. Too much strength, Shen Lin had to raise his head and show his fair neck, dressed roughly, and let the people on him mess around.The back was rubbed so badly that Shen Lin couldn't stand it and coughed, "Ahem...cough..."

"tired?"

"Well...slow down."

Ming Han sat on the steps and supported Shen Lin, "I can't wait...I have been waiting for more than ten years..."

The surrounding fireworks became louder and louder, and the dark night suddenly became like day.

"The lanterns have begun...well"

Only then did Ming Han get up reluctantly, "I'll bypass you now...and wait until I get back..."

"He's so old, yet he's so shameless..." Said Shen Lin and had already put on his belt.

The two bought lanterns and walked to a pavilion where there were not many people. Minghan put down the things and dragged Shen Lin to the riverside, "Let's put them here..."

Shen Lin stared at the strings of river lanterns in the distance and murmured, "It's so beautiful...but it's only for one night."

Ming Han embraced Shen Lin, "What are you thinking..."

"It's nothing, let's put it on..." Shen Lin picked up a lantern and said, "It is said that if you write your lover's name on this lantern, you can stay with him for three lives and three generations..."

Ming Han also picked up a lantern, "There is still such a saying, then I want to write your name..." Then he borrowed two pens and handed one to Shen Lin, "You write too"

Shen Lin took the pen and wrote something on the lantern.

When Minghan finished writing, Shen Lin had already let go of the lantern, "You are so fast, I haven't read who you wrote? Tell me who you wrote?"

"Who else? Who else can I stay with my dilapidated body for three lives and three lives..."

Minghan nodded, "That's right, besides me, who else can you have? Look... I wrote your name..."

Shen Lin looked at the lantern that clearly wrote the word "Shen Lin".

After the two had finished setting off the lanterns, they stood by the river to watch others put them off.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Shen Lin coughed.

Ming Han supported Shen Lin, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, the wind is a bit strong, it's just an old problem."

Ming Han hugged Shen Lin, "It won't happen in the future... never again... I will protect you and cherish you."

Shen Lin hugged Minghan back, "Well...I want to sit for a while."

"Okay..." Minghan helped Shen Lin to sit down, and Shen Lin's head rested on Minghan's shoulder.

"Han... have you ever loved me in your life?"

Ming Han held Shen Lin's hand, "Of course...I love you, Shen Lin."

"That's right...you love Shen Lin." Shen Lin murmured softly,

"what……"

"It's nothing... Shen Lin loves you too." Shen Lin put his hands on his chest, "Ahem... You said you want my sincerity."

"Yes, I only want your sincerity." Ming Han rubbed Shen Lin's cold hands, "It's a good thing I brought this." As he spoke, Shen Lin took out a snow-white white fox sleeve warmer from his arms.

Shen Lin watched the warm-sleeved eyebrows furrow fiercely, and suddenly smiled again, "It's that white fox, I'll take it..."

Ming Han covered Shen Lin's mouth, "Don't tell me, I only know that you gave it to me."

Shen Lin smiled, raised his head and looked at Ming Han, "You said you want my sincerity...how about I give it to you?"

Ming Han lowered his head and kissed Shen Lin, "Okay..."

"Ahem..." Shen Lin suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the moonlight robe instantly turned black.

"Shen Lin...what's wrong with you?" Ming Han panicked.

Shen Lin waved his hand, "It's okay, I haven't given you my sincerity yet..."

"Don't talk...I'll take you back now and find you the best imperial physician, you will be fine..." Ming Han wanted to get up.

Shen Lin hugged Minghan, "Just a while...wait a while..."

Minghan watched Shen Lin's paler face suddenly become painful, and the color of the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye gradually darkened...

Minghan only heard a puff, and then a strong smell of blood wafted up.

"Minghan... I, Shen Lin... only have one heart to give... You take it..." Shen Lin suddenly smiled coldly, "You can take it..." Said the thin Fingers slowly lifted a still beating thing from their chests...

Ming Han looked at the bloody piece of meat in Shen Lin's hand, and then at the bloody hole in Shen Lin's chest, and was stunned until Shen Lin spat out a mouthful of blood on Ming Han's face...

Ming Han looked up to the sky and screamed, "No!!!!!!!"

Shen Lin was still smiling, with blood dripping from his mouth and chest, "If you want...my...sincere heart, I'll give it to you..."

"Shen Lin...no, you'll be fine." Ming Han tremblingly stuffed the dug out heart back into the hole, "It's okay...it's okay...I won't allow you to be okay, we still have to stay together Three Lives Three Worlds..."

"Hehe...Three lives and three generations...cough cough...I, Mingyuan, will never meet you again in this life and the afterlife. I finally took revenge...and killed your true love." Shen Lin slowly closed his eyes, " After all, you...have failed me, Mingyuan..."

Ming Han hugged Shen Lin vigorously, muttering in his mouth, "Yuan...no...no!!!!!!"

The people around were frightened and fled in all directions, and the night market, which was still jubilant just now, suddenly disappeared and was empty.When Yan Yunhe rushed over and saw the scene in front of him, his first reaction was to hold Ming Yang in his arms and not let him see.

"Owner……"

Just like that, Minghan hugged the gradually cooling corpse, his eyes were a little dull, and the warm sleeves that were originally put on the hands of the two were dripping with blood at the moment, and the original color could not be distinguished.

Ming Han wiped away his tears, slowly put Shen Lin down, turned around and jumped into the river to swim towards the floating lantern.

"Owner……"

The people on the shore watched Minghan rummaging for something in the water, then picked up a lantern and swam ashore.

Ming Han's body was covered with icy slag as soon as he got ashore. He tremblingly turned on the lantern, and then the lantern fell from his hand...

Minghan opened the calligraphy and painting that Shen Lin gave him in the pile of gift boxes: thousands of volumes of poems, thousands of cups of wine, how many times did he look at Hou Wang.

"Haha...haha...ahhahahahaha..." Minghan stood in the wind and started laughing wildly, then spat out blood.

"Master...Master!" The man in black supported Minghan, "I chopped him up!" As he spoke, he stabbed at Shen Lin's body with his sword.

With a puff, there was the sound of metal piercing the gun, and a burst of warm liquid dripped down the sword onto Shen Lin's chest.The man in black saw Ming Han standing in front of him and saw that the sword had just pierced Ming Han's chest. He immediately let go of his hands and knelt on the ground with a thump, "Master..."

Ming Han turned around and slowly knelt on the ground, thrusting the sword into his chest a few more inches, then slammed the sword aside, blood gushing out, he picked up Shen Lin and pressed Shen Lin's face against the On his own cheeks, "Is it fair that all the pain we suffer is equal...haha..." Minghan laughed in a low voice while shedding tears.

Standing aside, Situ Qing picked up the wet lantern, on which were written three words: Ye Qianshang.

"My Yuan... From the very beginning, we were wrong..." The hand slowly fell, and his head rested on Shen Lin's.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there was heavy snow in the sky, and the blood on the two of them was covered by the snow in an instant, as pure as a baby.

Situ Qing looked at the heavy snow all over the sky, "Hungry Ghost Festival...heavy snow...unprecedented in history."

The man in black suddenly got up and wanted to pull Minghan away, but found that the two people's hands were tightly held together, their cheeks and every part of their body were frozen with blood and snow, making it difficult to separate...

Situ Qing stepped forward to hold him back, "Forget it... just let them be together like this."

The man in black gradually let go.

It snowed heavily for a whole month, and when the snow stopped, Ming Yang ascended the throne.

Yan Yunhe took out the blood jade from his bosom and hung it around Mingyang's neck, "Do you know if you want to be a good emperor like your father?"

"Hmm! Will Yunhe still go?"

Yan Yunhe took Ming Yang's hand and walked towards the dragon chair, "No more..."