In the early Yuan Dynasty, a lifelong mistake

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Li Chenling stood under the tree and practiced his sword. His old body was not as flexible as before. When Li Chonghan came, he was already panting slightly.

"Well. I have something to tell you."

He put away the sword, an imperceptible apology flashed in his eyes, and his voice was decisive and cold.

"Today, I have already hired someone from the Lin family. The second day of next month will be a good day, let's get married."

"Lin?"

"you forgot?"

Li Chonghan folded a branch in his hand, grabbed the leaves on it with his hands, and the leaves fell one by one in the palm of his hand. He spread his hands, and the wind blew, and the leaves fell one by one.

Suddenly it looks good.

"I didn't forget, I didn't expect that you just informed me instead of discussing with me. I always thought that you were different from others. I didn't expect that I was wrong. "

"For your own good..."

"Well, does my mother agree?"

Li Chenling nodded, and left on the fallen flowers, his back had become extremely old at some point.

Li Chonghan walked back to the house slowly, and called Xiaojing over.

"You know what?"

"Uh, um."

He raised his hand to ask Xiaojing to pour him a cup of tea, and then asked Xiaojing to sit down. The whole person was beaming with joy, and Xiaojing's forehead was about to ooze cold sweat.

"Then tell me, what happened in Beijing recently?"

"I, young master, I really don't know. Didn't you ask me last time?"

He rested his forehead with his hands and smiled nicely.

"Let me guess, is it true that Meng Mo is back?"

"I, I don't know..."

"Well, something happened in Chaoshang, and my father can't handle it?"

"No, no, master, what can he not handle?"

"Haha, Xiaojing, you're lying to me again. Ever since you were young, when have you lied without asking? Huh?"

Xiao Jing's tears fell down and wet her cheeks.

"Master, I'm sorry, Master, Master and Madam didn't let me tell you."

"Then tell me now, okay, just say I guessed it myself."

He hated to see a woman's tears the most, he liked to tease this little girl on weekdays, but he never saw her cry.

"Just marry Miss Lin, young master, I heard that without Prime Minister Zuo's help, Prince Ling's family would be doomed..."

What she said was strange but not surprising. Prince Ling is the emperor's uncle. From the perspective of family affection, the possibility of accidents is not high, but with this identity, it is very dangerous.

But his father has always followed the rules. As a little girl, Xiaojing doesn't know this, how can she believe it?

Xiaojing seemed to see his thinking, and his face turned pale with anxiety.

"Master, don't believe me, this is, this is what Brother Wang told me, he said, he said that there is a chance, let me persuade you."

Her voice was choked with grief.

Li Chonghan knocked on the table with his hands, his temple hair drooped, casting a shadow in front of his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed.

Brother Wang, Wang Hen, is the chief guard of Prince Ling's residence, what he said must be true...

Prince Ling can't stay in this capital any longer, it's over...

The emperor valued female sex and ignored the government. If it is said that he suddenly became enlightened and wanted to get rid of the people around him, this is really unbelievable.

That is, someone has dealt with Prince Ling...

Taiwei, Prime Minister on the left, Prime Minister on the right, Prince Rong, General Wen...

His father seems to have no hatred...

"Master..."

Xiaojing's teary eyes were dim, and he looked anxiously at his young master who was in a daze. Brother Wang told him that if he didn't make a decision, Zuo Xiang's family would be angry, and he wouldn't even have the last backer...

Xiao Jing's words suddenly reminded him that there are so many people, so they can only ask Zuo Xiang for help. Apart from the fact that Lin Wentong likes him, he, Li Chonghan, seems to have a better relationship with the Wen family and the Lou family...

These people can't be relied on, that is, something happened to them...

During the time his father kept him at home, what happened to the capital?

"Don't cry, do me a favor."

"Ok?"

"I won't ask you to help me escape. I just said that Meng Mo is back. If you didn't object, it means it's true. How about this? I'll write a letter and you can give it to him for me. Is that okay?"

Xiaojing hesitated for a long time before answering yes.

Li Chonghan just thought she didn't dare, and didn't care too much, so he started writing with a brush.

"Where's Brother Wen?"

He suddenly thought of Wen Heyuan, even though Wen Liuyue had suspicions about the Lou family because of Zhijing, Wen Heyuan would not do this, even though his relationship with Lou Qisi was not very good, but because of him According to Wen Heyuan's understanding, such a thing would never happen.

"Wen, Mr. Wen?"

Li Chonghan stopped the pen in his hand and stared at Xiaojing, what's wrong?

"Wen, Mr. Wen disrespected the order and was imprisoned in the prison."

"what?!"

He sat up suddenly, the inkstone in his hand was knocked down, and the letter he just wrote was stained with a large amount of ink, it seems that it will be impossible...

Xiao Jing faltered and couldn't say anything. Brother Wang only told her the result of everything, and she really didn't know the reason.

"Okay, go down, the letter is finished, I'll call you to pick it up."

"Here, don't you need me to clean it up?"

The young master of his family has always been a master who does not stick to the spring water. How can he handle such a messy situation?

Li Chonghan glanced at the situation on the desk, his face turned slightly red.

"Oh, pack it up."

He almost thought that Lin Ao was still here and could help him tidy up, dress him, and tie his hair.

Hey, if you don't come again, I'm afraid I will be forced to marry someone else. You say, what should I do?

"Well, my family's conditions are not very good, so don't dislike me."

The third child's face was a little sad and pale, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke.

Maybe it was because of the long journey, a big man was so depressed that he couldn't laugh anymore.

"It's okay, no matter how bad it is, it's much better than my home."

On weekdays, the third child would touch his head and laugh sheepishly, but this time he didn't say anything. He opened his eyes and looked at the wheat seedlings in the field in the distance, feeling a little dazed.

After the rain stopped, the weather became warmer. Lin Ao took off his clothes, leaving only a sweater, and there was still a little sweat on the tip of his hair. After his parents and grandma died , He hasn't been home for a long time, and he hasn't seen this kind of scenery.

When I was a teenager, the roads hadn’t been repaired yet, and when it rained, a group of children tossed around barefoot. Rural people didn’t care about whether it was dirty or not. big deal.

"what happened to you?"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something, let's go."

"Ah."

This time they came back in a hurry, the two brought a suitcase together, Lin Ao pulled it behind, and the third child led the way.

There are faintly blooming trees in the distance, and the wind brings a faint fragrance, which is a familiar fresh breath in the countryside.

"Well, when I was young, I liked to play in the fields. When I grew up, my parents told me to go to school well, so they never let me come again."

The third child pointed to a piece of land not far away.

"That originally belonged to my family. Later, my sister and I both went to school, so my parents rented the land to others."

The temperature in rural areas is generally lower than that in cities, and the trees have not yet grown leaves, struggling alone in the spring breeze.

"It seems that our living environment is similar."

"Ah."

The third child smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"If you hadn't come with me this time, I wouldn't have chosen to take a taxi. It's too expensive. The bus is cheaper."

Lin Ao also followed his example and smiled, "Next time, I don't need it, I also like to take the bus."

The third child pursed his lips and remained silent. The small village was close at hand, but no one greeted him anymore.

"Wait a minute, well, the people in the village may be a little enthusiastic, so don't worry about it."

"it is good."

What the third child said was indeed true, but when they reached the edge of the village, there were some older people watching them at the entrance of the village.

Calling out the third child's nickname from time to time, a little sad, but still close.

Someone comforted him, someone smiled and patted his shoulder, and someone wiped away his tears and said he was a poor child.

The third child's crying shoulders shook, and he was speechless.

Leaving home and returning home is a matter that makes people cry with joy, mixed with the saddest thing in the world. Lin Ao felt that he really understood it, but he couldn't empathize with it.

There are temples in their village, and there are many elderly people. His grandmother's popularity is still good, so there are really very few people who liked him back then.

After all his family members passed away, no one wanted to pay attention to him anymore, even looking at him was like dirty eyes.

Everyone was talking about that child from the Lin family who was said to be destined to die alone, and he couldn't get close to him, or he would be killed.

He was sensible early, so he has never had friends, and he couldn't find the right emotions to treat those who helped him, and life was boring.

He missed Li Chonghan very much.

"Don't cry, it's okay."

The two left the family members in the village who were asking about their health and care, and walked to the home of the third child.

As the evening approached, there were shadows of mountains in the distance, the sun showed its head, and suddenly set.

"came back."

"Ah."

The girl was about twenty years old, very haggard, with severe dark circles under her eyes.

As soon as the words of the two fell, the third child cried again, choking with sobs.

"sister."

The older sister's tears also fell, the siblings hugged each other and cried, Lin Ao stood behind them, couldn't help the tears in his eyes.

"Sorry, I showed you a joke just now."

"No, my name is Lin Ao, and I'm Mo Hui's classmate."

"Well, my name is Mo Qing, and I'm his sister. If you don't mind, you can also call me sister. The family conditions are not good, and the hospitality is not good. Don't be offended."

The third child walked over and leaned on Lin Ao's shoulder, "Don't worry, it's fine, sister, Lin Ao is not this kind of person."

"Ah."

Lin Ao nodded and followed the third child into the house.

Their house was not big, so Lin Ao couldn't live in his parents' bedroom, so they let the two of them live together temporarily, and there was no trouble.

The third child's room is also quite clean, so you don't need to tidy it up too much, just pave it a little bit.

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