Zhijun Xiangu

观心

In March of the 24th year of Taifeng, Ye Wei, the king of Yue, defeated the northern barbarians after two years of fighting and regained the grassland.Later, due to the mob riot at Suocang Pass, the troops led the troops to retreat, and Dingbei King Gu Zhan led the Dingbei Army to suppress the Danque tribe in the grassland until the imperial edict arrived.

When the bloody battle at Suocangguan broke out, the Western Regions led by Wusun, Qiuci and other countries revolted in an attempt to counterattack when the Jin Dynasty was restrained by Suocangguan.

In May, Ye Wei led troops to join forces with Zhenxi Wang Shizi Yunyong, and with the tactic of rushing the army, he was caught off guard and killed all the countries in the Western Regions.

The attitude of peaceful coexistence of the Jin Dynasty was not respected by the Western Regions, so the King of Yue was no longer polite. After Dan Que, he captured the kings of the three Western Regions one after another.

In June, the king of Yue returned to the dynasty.

Ping Beiman, conquering the Western Regions, resisting demons outside the Suocang Pass, any single item is enough to make Ye Wei's name go down in history.

The people on Chang'an Avenue who were welcoming King Yue back blocked the road completely, and Yun Qingyue was caught off guard and almost hit by an apple caught in a flower.

Yu Lin silently put down the letter sent back to Suocangguan by Marquis Wuyang—he could not calculate Yun Qingyue's future, and that was the only way to know what was going on with that person now.

Jiang Lou enthusiastically took the initiative to complete this task, and it could only be Jiang Lou. If Yun Qingyue sent it, the content of the letter would have to be distorted in three sentences, but the sentence that was smashed by the apple There must be seventy-eight out of ten of the moisture, Jiang Lou will not let go of any place where the dark clouds and green moon can be seen.

After thinking for a long time, Yu Lin decided to go back to Mount Hua - some things required him to rely on the pond.

Xuan Yan has already returned to the Island of No Return. With Xuan Lei's appearance, I am afraid that he will be too lazy to leave Suocang Pass within half a year. There is news from Ning Rui that Shi Li has finally held him down, and he promises to resist soon. Will send the boss.

When he went to look for Xuan Lei, Xuan Lei had a clear expression on his face: "Oh, then go quickly."

After speaking with the words, Yu Lin set off and returned to Mount Hua.

……

Thinking Pool, Viewing Immortal Road, Thinking Bottleneck.

He has been a fairy for a long time, when Tianyin Palace was almost completely destroyed, when he moved the Guansi Pond to Huashan, he never thought that he would use it one day.

Through that path, Yu Lin didn't disturb anyone.

There is fog on the pond of contemplation.

He walked to the edge of the pool and sat cross-legged, touched the water with his hands, and closed his eyes.

Yu Lin fell into samadhi very quickly, and the next moment he opened his eyes from the darkness, his consciousness had shifted from the side of the contemplation pool to the environment on the top of the mountain.

This is a place he is all too familiar with - the top of Kunlun Mountain.

He got up and walked towards the figure in the white Taoist robe standing in front of the cliff. The Taoist looked at the clouds and mist in the mountains and seemed not to notice his arrival.

Yu Lin: "Master..."

The Taoist in white turned around and smiled: "Although I have the same face as Yuan Hang, didn't you already know that I am not Yuan Hang?"

Yu Lin lowered his eyes, hardly daring to look at the face that was exactly the same as Yuan Hang: "It's just a little dazed, Guansi."

The Guansi Pond has existed for thousands of years, and has long since given birth to its own spiritual wisdom, which is also very understanding.

He thought that the disciples in the sect came to him because they were distressed, and the familiar figure could make them relax, so the figure he transformed into was the real master of Tianyin Palace at that time.

Guansi put Yuan Hang's face on his face, stared at Yu Lin, and sighed quietly: "If Tianyin Palace is still there, my face should look like yours at this time."

Yu Lin said: "...then why not give birth to the head of Heng Qing?"

Guansi said: "I also have my own persistence. The Tianyin Palace was so gone back then, and I also..." He suddenly stopped, paused, and then said: "Sorry, obviously the most painful one has always been you, I But complaining to you."

In the illusion, the spiritual power cannot be used, and the top of the mountain is like a real gust of wind blowing past. Yu Lin put the messed up wisps of hair behind his ears and said, "It's okay."

Time is indeed a good medicine, so the things that made him worry about him back then can now be taken lightly.

Guansi said: "Let's not talk about the things that happened hundreds of years ago. I already know why you came to me, but there is one thing I want to explain to you. Since you have come here, deep down in your heart you should I figured it out, I just wanted to make sure."

Yu Lin said: "Is it...?"

He already figured it out?

Guan Si has seen so many people's hearts, and he is not very transparent, he said: "Oh, if Yuan Hang lives longer, at least he can teach you more things - although he himself is also confused, But I will definitely not be more confused than you."

Yu Lin: "..."

Guan Si smiled and said: "Speaking of which, when I saw that kid before, yes, it was the time he took my handkerchief, I took a look at his memory by the way."

Guansi is a bit grudge-bearing and has no way to retaliate, but it doesn't prevent him from taking notes in a small notebook.

Yu Lin looked at him with disapproval written in his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't read the more intimate parts, and I have a conscience." Guansi waved his hand, "It's more convenient if you want to, that kid won't set up defenses against you at all."

Yu Lin hesitated a bit: "Is there no other way?"

No matter how Yun Qingyue doesn't mind, she is a little...

Guan Si smiled irresistibly: "No."

When he waved his hand, Yu Lin's eyes went dark.

……

His eyes lit up again, and he was in a palace.

As a prince, Yun Qingyue grew up in Chang'an Palace, Yu Lin was not surprised, and saw Chaoyang Palace within two steps.

This is a memory, the palace people couldn't see him, he hesitated, just about to go in, but caught a glimpse of a small shadow passing him.

That figure was so familiar that Yu Lin's eyes were attracted immediately.

It looks like a child who was only six or seven years old gave birth to a white and clean pink and carved jade. It seems that it is autumn at this time, but he has wrapped up a fox fur cloak early, wrapped it into a small ball, and the white fur collar sets it off. Seeing that childish face became more and more cute, the child smiled gently, his eyes narrowed, and people took a look at it, and couldn't help but want to be happy with him.

The face under the smile was morbidly pale, which explained where the fox fur on his body and the crowd of nervous palace people behind him came from.

Through those green eyes, Yu Lin confirmed the identity of the child.

"Your Highness Eleventh, please slow down." The maid behind the child nervously protected him, "Don't fall."

"It's okay, Sister Luzhu, I'm healthy now, and I don't feel uncomfortable at all." Qingyue bounced around with a smile, "Look at you."

The immature childish voice made the palace people laugh: "Haha, His Majesty the Eleventh is really, always so happy."

"It's our good fortune to meet such a kind master, Your Highness."

Under the crabapple tree next to Chaoyang Palace, which is said to be more than 200 years old and planted by Taizu himself, Qingyue solemnly picked up a small shovel, and Green Bamboo lifted a small cloak for him to avoid dust: "Your Highness, what are you going to do? "

"The queen mother's biggest wish is to grow a red orchid in Chang'an, which is only available in the west of Shanxi, but she has no time." Qingyue dug the soil, and said solemnly like a little adult, "I will help the queen mother, send Give it to her as a birthday present this year."

He was still too young, how could he know the difficulty of these things, the palace people all regarded him as a 3-minute favorite, and praised him a few times, "Your Highness the Eleventh is really sensible."

Only the palace man named Lvzhu seemed to believe it.

A court lady whispered to her companion: "Your Highness the Eleventh is so cute, I really want to hug him, if only my younger brother."

At this moment, Qingyue didn't have any internal strength, but he had clear eyes and ears. Hearing this, he put down the small shovel, ran to the front of the maid, opened his hands, and smiled sweetly: "Sister Lanyuan, hug me."

The palace man hugged Qingyue in surprise, Qingyue's eyes were so bright that they almost twinkled like little stars.

Only His Royal Highness Qingyue heard these words, would not reprimand their palace servants, and remembered their names.

Yu Lin looked at it with complicated thoughts: "..."

Was Yun Qingyue so sensible and well-behaved when she was a child?

How did it grow into what it looks like in the future? !

Thinking of looking for opportunities to "trick" him anytime and anywhere in the future, always looking at his Yun Qingyue with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and then at this soft and cute little Qingyue, Yu Lin couldn't help pressing his eyebrows.

He also wants to hug... ahem.

Yu Lin stood by Xiao Qingyue's side, watching him digging the soil steadily.

The footsteps of many people came, and the servant's shrill voice sounded: "The empress is here."

Upon hearing this voice, Qingyue immediately rushed over happily: "Mother!"

The graceful and luxurious woman caught her son, wiped off the dirt on his little face, smiled and nodded his little nose: "Little mud monkey."

Yun Qingyue's mother, Empress Yun, looks very similar to him, especially her pair of identical green eyes, anyone can tell their mother-child relationship at a glance.

Empress Yun looks very young, she doesn't look like a mother of three children at all, she still hides a bit of resolute posture in front of her son's kindness. .

After glancing at the queen twice, Yu Lin suddenly felt a little guilty...

Empress Yun pinched her son's face: "What were you doing just now?"

Qingyue said: "I was hugged by the good-looking sister, and I will not tell the queen mother about the rest."

Yu Lin: "..."

It seems that he was wrong, Yun Qingyue's "sex heart" was clearly there since she was a child!

Empress Yun raised her brows, and pinched Qingyue's face with greater strength.

Qingyue burst into tears after being pinched: "Mother..."

Although I don't know what mistake I made, it's always right to be cute first. Without him saying anything, the hearts of all the palace people softened. What are you doing, Your Highness is blushing."

"You're still young, so my mother doesn't care about these things." It's a pity that being cute is useless to Empress Yun. Empress Yun sat down with a smile, her voice was obviously the same as before, but she felt cold when she heard it, "But Qingyue, remember, if the queen mother finds out that you have met a girl without getting married, the queen mother will make you the same as those eunuchs and uncles."

Tingyin and the maids: "..."

The servants who were stabbed suddenly covered their hearts.

Qingyue, who couldn't understand at all, tilted her head in confusion: "Huh?"

Yu Lin thought dryly: "This way of education is really...fresh and refined."

Suddenly remembered what Yun Qingyue and Xuan Yan said - is it so?

Tingyin only hated himself for not being able to cover His Highness's ears: "Your Majesty, Your Highness is only six years old, what are you talking about!"

"Six years old is not too young." Empress Yun said freely, "When my brother was five years old, my mother and concubine told him so."

It is still ancestral!

Qingyue didn't understand, so she asked Tingyin curiously: "Auntie, what does it mean to be the same as those eunuch uncles?"

Tingyin: "...Your Highness, please stop asking."

The author has something to say: two or three chapters of memories