In the early Yuan Dynasty, a lifelong mistake

Written in Tianyuan 585 - Li Chonghan

Gently put down the pen, Li Chonghan glanced at the shards of the wine glass on the desk, and blinked, it was really like a dream.

Thank you with a glass, drink with friends and poets.

Cup, Lin Ao, Ci, among them, is there anything in common?

There was a wind blowing outside the window, and the candlelight was blowing brightly and dimly. Li Chonghan not only tightened his clothes, but he really panicked from the cold.

The next day, as soon as I got up under the service of the maid, I heard a servant calling.

Although it is cold in winter, he has always disliked hugging a heater. He always thinks it is a woman's way of doing it. Thinking of him as a majestic man, holding the heater with his hands huddled all day long, what does he look like?

"You said Meng Mo came to see me?"

"Yes, Master Lou is waiting for you in the front yard, the prince wants you to hurry up."

"Okay, I'll go now, you can go down."

"Yes, son."

His father, Prince Ling, used to dislike Lou Meng Mo's father's flattery, and he even disliked Meng Mo. If the two stayed together, it would be indescribably embarrassing.

"I heard that you had a good time with Pingyue at the dinner yesterday?"

Lou Qisi stood there respectfully and obediently, not daring to say a word, looking quite pitiful.

Mo Qingping couldn't see it, so she ordered the little girl to pour a cup of tea and let Lou Qisi sit down.

"What do you care about the children's business?"

Li Chenling snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.He is the emperor's uncle, he has made meritorious service in the past, and he always felt superior to others because of these. In the past, Taiwei Mo did not want to marry his daughter because of this. After all these years, he still did not get rid of this problem.

"father?"

Before Li Chonghan entered the door, he bumped into his father, called out to him, but ignored him, rubbed his nose, and walked into the hall helplessly.

"Didn't you say you were waiting in the front yard? Why did you come here?"

"I saw that it was too cold outside, so I asked him to come in and sit. Why, isn't it good?"

Only then did Li Chonghan see Mo Qingbing, and he quickly walked up to Mo Qingbing and sat down. A maid had already handed him a cup of tea.

After taking a sip, Li Chonghan felt his body warm up, and complained in a low voice, "You also know Daddy's temperament, isn't this embarrassing Meng Mo?"

When Lou Qisi saw Li Chonghan coming in, he was not so restrained at first, but after hearing this sentence, he acted like Li Chenling again.

"Look, you still talk about me, your words scare people like this..."

"Haha, the blame is that he is too timid to blame others."

Lou Qi blushed, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay, this kid's face is not like yours, he can't stand being teased, go out quickly, sit for a while, it's about to burn."

The woman does not participate in political affairs, and Mo Qingbing sees things more transparently than others, so she likes this well-behaved young master from the bottom of her heart, nothing else.

Li Chonghan was naturally happy.

"Then let's go out. At this hour, the mansion has already eaten. I'll go out to eat some, just to save trouble."

"You child, can the majestic palace make you less hungry?"

Li Chonghan laughed and left the mansion together with Lou Qisi.

"Aren't you angry last night? Why did you come to me again?"

"Eating buns in my mouth, I still don't forget to tease me a few words."

Lou Qisi curled his lips, looking at the dishes on the table, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Have you finished eating?"

"I can't finish it."

"Then you want so many dishes?"

"Looks happy."

Lou Qisi tapped his fingers on the table, shaking his head.

"Oh, I've read all the books of sages and sages in my stomach. How many times have you said that you can't waste it, and you still don't like it."

Li Chonghan somehow remembered Lin Ao's indifferent face, and his face suddenly turned red, "Shut up, stop talking."

Lou Qisi laughed out loud, very happy.

"Do you like Pingyue?"

Lou Qisi bit off a candied haws and licked the corner of his mouth, "It's not like you don't know her temper, if you were, would you like her?"

"That's right, Pingyue has been spoiled by Uncle Rong since she was a child, so she has a bad temper."

"It's more than a little worse, it's just a tigress!"

"Is it so exaggerated? Hehe, why don't you give her to my cousin to enjoy it."

Lou Qisi was stunned for a while, then lowered his voice, "You mean the emperor? This is a good idea."

Li Chonghan looked at him with his eyes, "Even my mother knows about Pingyue and you, how can it not be passed to the emperor's ears, don't be foolish."

After all, Lou Qisi was fourteen or fifteen years old, after hearing this, he became depressed again, as if the candied haws in his hand had lost their taste.

"I'm still young, so I can't let me get married right away."

Li Chonghan didn't answer his words. At this moment, he was attracted by another place.

After that Sunday incident, Lin Ao put the collection of words on the bottom of the bookshelf. He didn't know what it was like. He was a slightly indifferent person since he was a child, and what happened in the outside world was often not right He makes too much of an impact, he just subconsciously doesn't touch it.

The second child always said that he hated studying, but he ran to the library more diligently than anyone else. The third child was impatient, spoke incoherently, loved reading novels, and was the most visible person in the dormitory.

It's not that the boss and the second are bad, this is the conclusion Lin Ao came to based on objective analysis.

"Lin Ao."

"Ok?"

"I'm reading novels here. It's fantasy. Who did it mention, Li Chonghan? Bring your collection of words and let me have a look. He's awesome."

Lin Ao was subconsciously thinking of a way to escape, but wanted to try what was going on.

Somehow, he handed over the collection of words.

"Yo, it's still new? Didn't you look at you? Just study, haha."

"No."

Lin Ao laughed, his eyes closely followed the hand of the youngest who was flipping the book.

"It's strange to say that the first article of yours is written with a brush, and the rest are all printed editions. How much did you pay for it? Don't just turn over a page and think it's all written with a brush, and be deceived. "

All right!

"No, it was like this when I bought it. Who knows what's going on, you can read it first, I'll go out to fetch water."

"Help me get a bottle too."

The second child's head stretched out, then retracted again.

Lin Ao walked out carrying the tea bottle, he couldn't help thinking, maybe this is just a dream?Or, take another look?

It's not suitable in the dormitory. What if I was sent to the hospital? I'd better wait for the holiday...

Every day in the university life was like repetition. Except for class, Lin Ao spent the rest of his time reading books. He really left the vocabulary behind, which was the scar deep in his memory. If he doesn't touch it, he doesn't dare to touch it.

From the day he became an orphan, he developed a strange mentality of not having anything to do with himself. Many things happened to him, but he was not interested.

Originally, the ratio of boys to girls in their department was almost the same, and they couldn't stand the research and scrutiny, and no one paid attention to it. Later, there were various parties and dinners. Lin Ao kept a low profile as if he was not in the class at all.Because every Chinese class must be taken, and this is a public course, many people still remember him, and he himself can be classified as a handsome person, sometimes the class leader is very dissatisfied .

The New Year's Eve party is about to be on holiday. University is like this. Before the final exam, everyone tends to be exhausted. The class monitor personally approached Lin Ao, hoping that he could go up and sing a song to make the girls happy. Lin Ao Refused.The trouble made everyone lose face, and the boss was very likable in the class, so he said a lot of words of comfort.

Lin Ao got another high-cold title, he thinks it's pretty good.

"How's your study going?"

"not so good."

The people in the dormitory obviously don't believe him. If you say it's not good, no one will believe him.Quiet all day, not playing games, isn't that the legendary Xueba?

Then, after the results came out, Lin Ao posted his situation in the dormitory special group, and the second child bluffed a few words of comfort, and the scores did not pass...

Lin Ao quietly looked at the ceiling above his head, and thought of Li Chonghan, who had a long way to go. If the time over there corresponded to this one, wouldn't that child with a beautiful smile not be far from suffering?

During the Spring Festival, Lin Ao went to other places, not because he was rich, he went to other places to do winter vacation work.At this age, it is quite easy to find a winter vacation job. There are also organizations in Shenzhen, Shanghai, Suzhou, etc., but he went there by himself.

In an electronics factory, picking out small parts made me dizzy all day long, and my neck felt uncomfortable.When I was lying in the dormitory at night, I suddenly saw the lanterns that had been hung up early, and I still couldn't help but think about the distance.

For life, you can never complain, because when you get used to it, you will find that it is not different from other people's lives. Whether you are tired or not is a psychological reason. From the perspective of the other party, what you see is Lots of grievances.

Lin Ao sometimes felt that he had read too thoroughly, and it was inevitable that he would have a feeling of doing nothing. Everyone had their days in the second year of secondary school.

"School is about to start, when are you going back to school? I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you so much."

The voice of the third child came from the side where the fireworks were everywhere, and Lin Ao seemed to see his hearty smile again.

"Soon, I'll be back tomorrow. You tell the boss and the second that I'm fine here."

"I told you about my family for the New Year, and I mentioned it to my mother several times. She likes you very much, but you don't like it."

"You think I'm you, always a child who can't leave home, I'm a social exercise."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk, happy Lantern Festival."

"Well, happy Lantern Festival."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ao realized that the fireworks were really nothing to watch, so he wandered back to the dormitory.

He is so indifferent, others would think he is sad, huh.

The first three or five of the Lantern Festival.Sleepy spring mood.The place where the moon is dim and playful.Travel to the end, tired of gathering.

Really, good sentence.

Lying quietly on the bed, I recalled the extreme obsession with Li Chonghan's words back then, the shock and resonance he brought to me, maybe, maybe not just a dream.

Let's meet each other, hehe...

Can't think too much, look at your heart, close your eyes, turn over the book, open your eyes.

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