illegitimate child

After Song Ling and Luo Jinnian had left, half of their toes were exposed behind the screen, and a figure walked out, wearing an ordinary Confucian uniform, handsome in bone, elegant in appearance, with a deep crease between his brows, full of melancholy---it was Changtong Emperor Song Yunxian.

With loving eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes followed Song Ling's leaving direction, "It's so tall."

Luo Qingshan supported half of his body with one hand, and explained with a pale face: "Your Majesty, I have never regarded myself as your Highness's real father..."

"It doesn't matter, he was brought up by you, and he should be your son-in-law. What's more, you and I are like brothers, so you should be the father." Emperor Changtong cut off the words.

Luo Qingshan: "What is the virtue and ability of the minister."

Emperor Changtong frowned and said, "Qingshan, why are you so estranged from me? Now the situation in Beijing is complicated. Ling'er and I cannot recognize each other as father and son. It is extremely difficult to protect him with my own strength. Fortunately, Qingshan did not hesitate Ruin your reputation and welcome Ling'er into the house, even if Ling'er ascends the throne in the future, he will always be your son."

"Then what Fu Yu is planning, I know it well. Now that he has set up a trap for you and broke Gu's arm, the next time I'm afraid it will be the heir." Emperor Changtong sneered.

Luo Qingshan didn't say a word, he knew that Emperor Changtong needed someone to listen to him.

At midnight, there was a faint voice, "Your Majesty, it's time to go back."

Emperor Changtong made a gesture behind him, and sighed: "You and my brother haven't talked like this at night by candlelight for a long time, Qingshan, have you ever blamed me?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Luo Qingshan suddenly felt very strange. Under the bright night sky of the desert many years ago, he and the third prince had just escaped from the siege of the Dirong people. Dirty hair.The third prince pulled him down on the yellow sand, turned his head and said: "Qingshan, I will definitely ascend the throne in the future, you are my general, and together we will drive out all the Dirong people!"

Luo Qingshan is the witness of the third prince Song Yunxian's ambition. At that time, he was full of youthful spirit. He smiled boldly, "How about Di Rong, and those sneaky people like Jizhen will sacrifice Xuanyuan with their blood."

Now he has indeed become a general, but he is trapped in Shangjing, far away from the yellow sand and the battlefield, without blood and weapons, and his body is full of ghosts and demons, how can he not feel resentment.

"I dare not." Luo Qingshan lowered his brows and eyes.

Everyone in the world said that the eldest prince's frailty is a sign of premature aging, and now the only way is to choose an heir, but who would have expected that the dark son would fall on the general's mansion, on the illegitimate son.

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the Luo family would go to the Huangjue Temple outside the capital to offer incense every year on this day to comfort the ancestors.

Seven or eight bullock carts were parked at the gate of Luo Mansion. Except for Luo Qingshan, who was seriously injured, everyone was present. Luo Qianyu was lying in Bai Shi's arms and was drowsy. Brother!"

Song Ling stepped forward quickly, bowed apologetically, "Aunts, Ling is late."

Bai held the struggling fat girl in her arms, and said angrily, "It's not that you are late, this little girl has been looking forward to your second brother."

The ladies around laughed lightly.

Song Ling let the aunts make jokes, and kept looking at the crowd. Seeing his appearance, Wang covered her mouth and chuckled, "Your mother is counting things at the corner gate. Ling'er really likes to follow the third sister-in-law!"

Bai Shi chimed in and said, "Sister-in-law is wrong, it's not the mother, it's the husband."

Song Ling was made to blush, and hurried to the corner gate with a confession.

Tian is wearing a veiled hat and directing the subordinates to move things into the bullock cart. The basic necessities of life are the most important things for this big family to travel, and she needs to personally check.As soon as Song Ling stepped forward and raised his hand, Tian raised his hand to stop him like a prophet.

"Stop, how many times have I told you not to deal with these false rituals."

After speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Song Ling, "The car is bumpy, eating one can relieve dizziness."

"Thank you sir." Song Ling caught it in a hurry.

"Move this box to the old lady's car, be careful."

Tian was so busy that Song Ling had no choice but to leave silently.When everything was ready, Luo Jinnian arrived late, yawning wearily as he walked.

Song Ling silently stood behind the crowd. He didn't want to be stared at by unlucky people early in the morning. Fortunately, although Master Luo woke up, his mind was still on the bed, floating out like a wandering spirit, not noticing Song Ling at all. .

Under Tian's arrangement, everyone got into the bullock cart. The old lady and Tian sat in the same cart, and the rest of the wives were in the same cart. Song Ling was also assigned to the cart alone.

Speaking of which, the ox carts of the General’s Mansion are very peculiar. The exterior of the carriages is wrapped with steel plates. After getting into the carriage, Song Ling found that even the interior of the carriages was embedded with a layer of steel plates. After touching it, it was cold in the hands.

Refreshing incense was lit in the car, and there were all kinds of soft couch and small tables, and a thick blanket was laid for shock absorption.Dumpling sat across from Song Ling with a huge package on her back, shaking her calf, obviously very excited.

The bullock cart moved.

Song Ling lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the scenery outside the car. A few months ago, he also drove an ox cart into Shangjing. At that time, he was alone, feeling panic and helpless. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, it was hard to catch his eyes. Now he is in a bad mood. Different, seeing a willow with a crooked neck can taste a bit beautiful.

The bullock cart drove out from Zhuque Street, headed northwest, entered Xuanwu Street, and exited the North City Gate. This was considered to have left Shangjing.

Going out of the Shangguan Road in Shangjing, the road is wide and there are few bumps. When the official road is over and on the dirt road, the wheels hit the stones on the road, and the carriage shakes accordingly. Song Ling felt dizzy and hurriedly turned the field Shi took out the pills that Shi gave him and ate one, and he really felt better.

Seeing this, Jiaozi hurriedly handed over a cup of tea, and complained: "A few years ago, money was allocated to build roads, but after all these years of repairing, this broken road is still the same. I don't know which adult's pocket the money went into."

Listening to her complaints, Song Ling found it incredible that there were many corrupt officials in all dynasties, but this is at the feet of the emperor, and those corrupt officials dare to attack?

"Boom"

A soft sound interrupted Song Ling's thoughts.

"Boom, boom" came two times in succession.

He opened the curtain of the car and looked out, only to see Luo Jinnian riding a black horse of great steed side by side with the ox cart. He was wearing a black riding suit with a lot of agate inlaid on it. The cloak of the same color as the riding outfit, it is obvious that Young Master Luo has carefully selected everything from the clothes to the horse, and today he is probably taking a ruthless route.

Song Ling was speechless secretly, what a big black mouse.

"Boom."

Master Luo was holding a handful of gravel in his hand, and seeing Song Ling lift the window, he smirked and threw another gravel on the car wall.Song Ling put down the curtain of the car without even looking at him.

The moment the car curtain was lowered, he suddenly heard a small voice.

"Second Brother~" He almost spoke in a breathless voice.

Song Ling violently opened the curtain, looked outside, Luo Jinnian was still following the car, with a small head sticking out of his cloak, smiling sweetly at Song Ling, whoever it was if it was Luo Qianyu.

"Luo Jinnian!" Song Ling asked in a very low voice, "Why did you bring her out?"

Luo Jinnian shrugged indifferently, "She said she wanted to come to you."

"Then you brought it out? Does Fifth Aunt know? You send her back quickly, how can she be so young? Luo Jinnian, do you have any brains?"

Luo Qianyu smiled like a sneaky little mouse, imitating Song Ling and lowering her voice, "My mother doesn't know, I came out secretly."

"It was brought out secretly." Luo Jinnian held the rein with one hand, and put his free hand on Luo Qianyu's head, pressing her back into the cloak.

"Song Ling, do you want it? I'll send it back to her."

Song Ling said with a cold face, "Please send it back."

"Second brother, I miss you." Luo Qianyu stuck her head out again and said with her mouth flattened.

Song Ling didn't even move his eyebrows, "Send it back."

A moment later, Luo Qianyu sat beside Song Ling and ate almonds. Song Ling put on a blank face, and after a while he opened the curtain again, and Luo Jinnian was still there, "Luo Jinnian, you can't spoil her like this."

Luo Jinnian smiled, "Are you talking about yourself?"

Tighten the reins and walk away.

Huangjue Temple is built on Diancui Mountain. In front of Diancui Mountain, there is a huge canyon called Sanfu Gorge.It is said that there were gods fighting here thousands of years ago, and one of the gods split the [-]-foot-deep rift valley with three axes, which is also known as Sanax Gorge.

Dozens of tall Dirong people were divided into five groups and crawled on the protruding stones of the cliff. The stones were distributed all over the cliff, and they could observe the entrance of Sanfu Gorge from all directions.

The places where they ambush seem to be scattered, but they are actually all around the center. As long as the signal moves, they can swarm up.

The wolf lord stood in the center with his clairvoyance in hand. He had a lot of wounds on his body. The most serious wound was on his abdomen, which was still oozing blood through the thick gauze. It was obvious that the days in Shangjing were not very good.

Standing behind him, Baha gritted his teeth and said, "Master Wolf, most of our stronghold in Shangjing has been destroyed, and our business for many years has been destroyed by an old calf. It's really cheap for him to die so easily!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as this plan is successful, it will be worth it." A cold light flashed in the wolf master's eyes.

"Su Naye was actually developed by a woman, and she is still hiding in the general's mansion. If it weren't for the news from Ying, the warriors would never have found her! What a vicious woman!" Baja shook the scimitar tightly in his hand, He said fiercely, "I will definitely let her not seek death if she wants to live."

Sunaye means evil spirit in Dirong language.

Di Rong is a nation on horseback. It can be said that the life of a Hummer is much more valuable than the life of a Di Rong warrior. Whether it is a powerful cavalry or a transaction with other countries, all rely on horses, and horses are Di Rong. The lifeblood of the Rong people.

But a year ago, horse plague suddenly broke out. The horse plague is extremely contagious and lethal. As long as a horse suffers from the plague, it will die, and even if it survives, it will become a useless horse. It only takes two days for the whole herd of horses to catch the disease.

Nearly [-]% of the horses died, and the witch doctors in the clan were helpless with the plague, and the difficulty of exterminating the clan was imminent.

At this time, the secret agent Ying who was far away in the Li Dynasty sent back news, saying that it was not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster.

The sorcerer ordered to find out the identity of the poison maker, and the wolves came out of their lairs. After a year of unannounced investigations, they finally confirmed the identity of the other party.

"Lord Wolf, will the person who sent in do something bad?"

"He asks the great witch, don't worry about it, I don't think he dares to do bad things, a gopher hiding in the shadows." The wolf master sneered, retracted his clairvoyance, and gestured behind him, "Here we come, get ready."