The wind

Yang Jie turned a deaf ear to Shen Qianhe's jumping feet in front of him, but seeing him lying face down on the ground, he kept his mouth shut for a while, and after a heavy breath came from his chest, Yang Jie still chose to speak: "Well, your guesses are correct, I am sure. Not Yang Daishan's biological son, but Lou Beiyin. You are right, Lou Beiyin is indeed married to his half-brother third sister."

"Before they got married, neither of them knew their true identities after they got married." Yang Jie regained his composure in his words for some reason, "He committed suicide because he knew the truth, it's... all because of me. "

In this case, the story must start from the beginning.

In fact, at the beginning, things did go as Lou Qian had expected. After the newly born child was sent to the border of Jiangnan by himself, he was taken care of by a certain farmer.

The couple also had no children, so they naturally loved the baby boy, not because of the entrustment of the nobleman, but more out of instinct.

The word "解" was taken by Lou Qian back then, and naturally he also used it. Following the farmer's surname Zhuang, it was also called Zhuang Jie.

However, the world is unpredictable. The couple died of illness within three years, and the children took turns to be fostered in different families in the village. Xiao Zhuang'er, Xiao Zhuang'er called that all day long, and as time went by, no one remembered him. Original name.

When Xiao Zhuang'er gets older, he will naturally know how to read words and expressions, and he will be quiet and quiet on weekdays, never causing trouble to others.But after all, he is still a child, and he also likes to play with a group of children in the village, so he met A Jie, who was the same age as him.

Ajie was handsome, articulate and likable.His lively and quick-witted personality perfectly complemented Xiao Zhuang'er, and the two got along very well. They fished and climbed trees together, and they did a lot of things like jumping over walls to catch birds.Although Xiao Zhuang'er is not the kind of child who seems to be active, he knows how to win with ingenuity, and he can often get the sweetest fruit.

Every time at this time, Xiao Zhuang'er would proudly hand the food in front of A Jie: "I'll give it to you."

Ajie never felt that there was anything wrong with it, and often accepted it with peace of mind.

And every time it was Xiaozhuang'er's turn to live at Ajie's house, the two were overjoyed.After all, it was only at this time that Ah Jie's father wouldn't let him recite calligraphy, and let him and Xiao Zhuang'er go to the fields to catch Yi Yao, or run home sweating all over.After sunset, the two of them slept together on the same bed, muttering to each other all night, seemingly endlessly talking.

Even everyone in the village said that these two children were like brothers.

But maybe it was a bad age. For some reason, that year, people in the village suffered from lung disease one after another.

Originally, Ah Jie was also infected by his parents, but thanks to Xiao Zhuang'er stuffing smashed almonds into his mouth day and night, the symptoms were slowed down.It was only after a few days of self-cultivation that I was able to go to the ground.

After all, it is not a long-term solution to eat the remaining dry food in Ajie's family all day long, and the rice tank will eventually bottom out.So one day, Xiao Zhuang'er went out with his weak body, hoping to ask for some food.

I don't know if Xiaozhuang'er had been there for too long, or what, Ajie, driven by hunger and lethargy, came to the path with bare feet and bewildered.

But the desolate mountain scenery in front of my eyes, where can I find half a trace of the small village in the past in the barren wasteland.

When the dawn comes and the rain comes, only Xiao Se catches my eyes.

A Jie just stumbled and walked, he was terrified, but he couldn't cry out.He really didn't understand why a few days ago it was still a world of beautiful mountains and rivers, but it faded away in an instant, and he left with something.

Just when it was hard to bear, a strange fragrance suddenly burst into Ajie's nose, which made his scalp numb, and he couldn't help sniffing twice more in a trance.

After a long time, A Jie found out that the incense was bitter sandalwood brought from the palace.

"What's your name?" Lou Xiaoche frowned, staring at the dazed young man in front of him, "Are you a child of the... family?"

The interrogator in front of him was dressed in plain clothes, and the blue and white cloth was embroidered with pale flowers.The man's complexion was frighteningly pale, and his body seemed to be very thin. Only his face was left, like a thousand-year-old pine had turned into a celestial being, and the years had forgotten his appearance.

A certain part of Ajie's chest trembled, and he couldn't hear the second half of Lou Xiaoche's words in this room. He burst into tears and hugged Lou Xiaoche's thigh tightly: "I, my name is Ajie."

Lou Xiaoche looked at the handsome face of the young man in front of him, and somehow remembered Wei Chang who was dying and clutching his arm that day.He didn't know the woman's name, nor what she had experienced.But at this moment, the intermittent words she tried to say to herself, and that sad and sad face resurfaced.

The woman's eyes were flawless, and she stabbed a needle into Lou Xiaoche's remaining good thoughts back then.

The eyes of the young man in front of him... were also very clear.

"Are you Ah Jie? I'll take you back to Beijing." There seemed to be villagers flocking in the distance, Lou Xiaoche covered her mouth and nose, really couldn't bear the unpleasant smell here.

"Ajie!" Just as Ajie turned around, Xiao Zhuang'er ran to the front of the crowd with half a bun in his hand. Seeing that Ajie seemed to be leaving the stranger, he was anxious to reach out and pull , "Ajie, what are you going to do?"

"Xiao Zhuang'er." Ajie lacked confidence, called out in a low voice, but hid behind Lou Xiaoche.

The young man named Xiao Zhuang'er looked about the same size as A Jie, and his stature was almost the same, and the sinful thought of that crime flooded Lou Xiaoche's mind again.

His heart couldn't stop beating, he didn't have time to spare, he was afraid that someone might be watching him, so he hurriedly waved at Xiao Zhuang'er: "You, too, come back to Beijing with me."

So Lou Xiaoche brought the two of them back to the capital smoothly, and lived in a remote courtyard.

Xiao Zhuang'er became Lou Beiyin, and Ah Jie became Ah Jie.

As expected by Lou Xiaoche, Ah Jie is very skilled, knows how to advance and retreat, and knows who is superior and who is superior. He is calm and respectful, and has a certain amount of advance and retreat, which is really a good material for literate and reading, but he is not good at communicating with people, and he is surprisingly dull.

Seeing that Ah Jie really didn't like studying, Lou Xiaoche just let him go; seeing that Lou Beiyin didn't intend to learn about things, he naturally didn't want to force him, but sent Lou Beiyin to Zhenjiang and arranged for him to study in the government.

After all, there are many things to maintain in the palace, so naturally the two of them cannot be tied close to each other all the time.

At first, Lou Xiaoche also sent someone to secretly investigate Xiao Zhuang'er and A Jie's life experience, but since the pneumonia spread, no one lived in that village again, and the people's vitality was long gone, and it became a graveyard in just a few months seat.After knowing that both of them were born in Ruihe in the third year, this matter just turned the page.

Is this... God's instruction?Am I really going to put what I want into reality?Lou Xiaoche was very hesitant, and felt that his idea of ​​changing faces was simply unreasonable.But every time Cheng Queyin showed the results to himself, he felt extremely unwilling.

As for Ah Jie, when he came to the capital, there were new things everywhere, so he naturally wouldn't stay in the mansion as Lou Xiaoche requested.

Soon he entrusted himself to Jiang Hu, and with his natural good appearance and eloquent mouth, he completely integrated into all kinds of teachings and streams.

By chance, Ah Jie entered Juhualou and began to collect information for Juhualou.But the bad thing is that he puts it away, keeps it in his heart, and after a long time, he can't help but splice the words that catch his ear together, and coincidentally formed a thrilling chess game in front of his eyes——

It's not just a chat about the owner's family, Li Jiashort, it's about decades of grievances, about the former emperor, about the new emperor, about...his true identity.

But by the time Ah Jie knew this, it was already too late.

So whenever Yang Jie forced himself to recall the past, he only felt that when he became a member of Juhualou, he had already set aside the beginning of a complete and irreversible situation with his own hands.

The author has something to say: In fact, Xiao Zhuang'er is Yang Daishan's biological son, and Lou Xiaoche confused it up because of wishful thinking.

Xiaozhuanger = Lou Beiyin (in fact, this is the real Yang Jie).

A Jie = Ah Jie = Yang Jie