Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

The man standing on the eaves tapped his toes, and he jumped down like a butterfly in the dark night.

Under the moonlight, he had a thin and firm figure outlined by the slim fit outfit, with a handsome face, two dark blue and purple gemstones adorning his earlobes, and he always smiled suavely.

"What wine?"

Xiao Huan glanced at him, walked to the single-eaved hexagonal pavilion in the courtyard, lifted the hem of his robe lightly, and sat down at the stone table.

The man raised the corner of his mouth, and his smile was a bit ruffian: "Seventh Prince, I have lent you my identity, can you be more warm and polite to me?"

Xiao Huan put his elbows on the edge of the stone table, and tapped casually on the table with his fingertips: "Nie Yanli, you changed your name and changed your surname and wandered outside. Your identity as the son of the Ruan family is about to fall into dust."

Nie Yanli gave a "tsk", stepped forward a few steps, and sat down opposite Xiao Huan, holding two simple and beautiful celadon wine jars on the stone table.

Nie Yanli is the official young master of the Ruan family in Jiangzhou. He has always carried a Yinchun sword to the world, and what he often says is "it's not easy. If you don't get along well, you have to go back and inherit the family business."

Nie Yanli is not random, since he learned kung fu in the Qingjiang Sword School when he was young, his name has been among the top ten swordsmen.

"You are not in Jiangzhou to be a fairy prince, why did you come all the way here?"

Nie Yanli deftly opened the jar of wine with one hand, and the aroma of the wine filled the moonlight instantly, and the rhododendrons on the branches were also a bit drunk.

Xiao Huan smiled, the small moles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be there, like moonlight: "Come to find someone, and I will negotiate business for you by the way."

Nie Yanli poured the wine, two jade cups probably came out of the room just now, one cup was pushed to Xiao Huan's hand, Xiulang raised her eyebrows.

"Speaking of talking about business, I heard that today, Lu Qi told me all the money exchanged in the semi-colon of my bank account?"

Xiao Huan nodded, picked up the jade cup, and looked down at the light wine in the cup: "Perhaps he saw the account book, you just need to replace the big shopkeeper in Nanyang."

Nie Yanli raised one long leg and put it on the stone bench beside him, raised his glass and touched Xiao Huan.

Pointing to the celadon wine jar again, he said: "I specially brought 'Ying Laugh at Me'. You drank hundreds of jars last year, and it became your exclusive offering to the Seventh Prince. Tsk tsk, why did you suddenly become a drunkard?"

Xiao Huan drank a cup, looked up at the faintly glowing celadon wine jar: "I don't need it in the future."

Nie Yanli remembered the topic again, leaned over and asked with great interest: "Which lady did you come to Yingzhou for? Tell me who it is, and I'll go and grab a love."

Xiao Huan shook his head and smiled lightly, but said: "You can't afford to offend this man, and neither can I... There is nothing I can do about him."

After the rain, the night sky is full of moonlight, the rain is dripping under the eaves, the ground is glistening, and the mellow wine fragrance is diffuse in the courtyard.

In the previous life, after Xiao Huan brought Lin Yi back to the court, he ascended the throne.

Lin Yi lost his hearing and vision, and Marquis Lie Jun was raised in the Danxiao Palace by the new emperor of Yan Kingdom. Love was born of taboos and grew silently. The short period of lingering seemed to be poison.

Now that Lin Yi doesn't remember him, Xiao Huan often thinks whether there are more good things or more bad things.

If Lin Yi thought of the most fragile days, when he was like a prisoner of birds and beasts, entangled with the people who raised him, under the heavy veils and light veils of the palace, would he miss more or resist more?

"When the king of Xiting has no choice", the small gemstone next to Nie Yanli's ear flickered, which made him gloat in his smile, "Why, does that person belong to you?"

"He's not the same as before." Xiao Huan shook his head and said, caressing the jade cup with his slender fingers, "A lot of things have to be done slowly."

Xiao Huan thought, it's okay if he can't remember, he accompanied Lin Yi and started again.

"You really fell in love with someone." Nie Yanli propped her elbows on her knees, looked up at Haoyue Yunjian, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were thoughtful.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Huan asked casually.

Nie Yanli shrugged: "It's nothing, just to see if you have sold the Ruan family property at a low price."

Xiao Huan was used to his incoherence, so he poured a cup and said calmly: "Nie Yanli, who are you here to kill?"

Nie Yanli smiled, her suave eyes slightly bent, and she stroked the hilt of the Yinchun sword with five fingers: "The one holding the Wanren sword has been erratic. I heard about him recently, so I came to try my luck."

Wanren Sword... Shao Chongyou?Xiao Huan remembered that this person had helped Lin Yi in his previous life.

"You're going to kill him?"

Nie Yanli shook his head: "He is very good at martial arts, but I am not sure about it. Last year, this person committed a big case of exterminating his own family. The whole world condemned him. The teacher said he was looking for him. I have to do my best. .”

"No matter what your master orders, don't hurt his life at that time." Xiao Huan said.

Nie Yanli seemed a little strange, but still didn't ask any further questions, and said, "The Seventh Prince has spoken, so he should obey his orders."

After saying that, Nie Yanli was about to pick up his sword and leave. Before leaving, he looked at the unopened altar and laughed at me. After thinking for a while, he said, "The aunt of Danxiao Palace is most worried about your highness drinking too much, so I'd better take it away." ..."

Xiao Huan took down the jade cup, raised his hand to stop Nie Yanli: "Someone likes this wine more than me, keep it."

The next day, Lin Yi and Lin Sihong bid farewell to Lu Qi. Before leaving, Lu Qi turned his head and glanced at Lu Xiaowei, who stepped aside.

"Master Lu, what's the matter?" Lin Sihong asked.

Lu Qi smiled: "What does General Lin think about this time?"

Lin Sihong smiled, and said calmly: "Isn't it the concubine and relatives that Lord Lu said?"

Lu Qiu nodded: "It's such a cause and effect, but Lu feels that His Majesty may not be unintentional."

After saying that, he bowed his hands and took Lu Xiaowei back to Jinling.

Lin Yi watched the cars and sedan chairs go away, thought about Lu Qi's words, his heart became clear, and he turned to ask Lin Sihong: "Your Majesty wants to take power?"

Lin Sihong put his hand on Lin Yi's shoulder, took him back to the house, and nodded: "That's right, the titles of several clans were cut last month, and most of the military power in southern Anhui was taken."

"It's such a big move, it's because of the northern Xinjiang." Lin Yi looked down at the toe of the shoe, bumping into Lin Sihong while walking.

"Walk well, just like when you were a child." Lin Sihong pressed the back of his head, and hugged his son again, "Rouran Thirteen will definitely make big moves in the past few years, and you must first settle inside when you are fighting outside. This is also true for the emperor." making plans."

"Are you worried about our family?" Lin Sihong lowered his head and asked him, his tone very relaxed.

Lin Yi smiled and said: "You are not worried, what am I worried about, the emperor believes most in the three armies, if he wants to attack his courtiers, our family is not ranked well."

Lin Sihong laughed: "You know it."

Emperor Yongguang did trust Lie Junhou's Mansion, but trust was just trust.

Emperor Yongguang would not doubt the loyalty of the Houfu, but when the Liejunhoufu was caught in a court-China struggle, if sacrificing the Houfu could bring him a satisfactory situation, he would never help the Houfu any more.

This is also the reason why Lin Yi guarded the northern border in the previous life, in exchange for more reliance and protection from Emperor Yongguang.

To put it bluntly, the friendship between the monarch and his ministers is not a gift in the snow, but a icing on the cake.

Lin Sihong was about to leave at noon to go back to Peking University, and He Dingqing happened to be with him.

Lin Yi hugged Xiao Xiheng, and seeing his sister Lin Yunxi reluctant to let go, he said to He Dingqing, "Brother-in-law, come back early."

He Dingqing smiled, and leaned over on the horseback to comfort his wife a few words, extremely gentle.

Xiaoxi flattened her mouth and pulled Lin Yi's bundled hair: "Uncle, when I grow up, I want to go to war on horseback."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yi remembered the situation when Xiao Xiheng questioned himself when he grew up in the previous life. His heart trembled, and he pinched his face and said, "What's so good about growing up, how cute it is now."

Lin Sihong looked at Xiao Huan and said with a smile: "I would also like to thank Mr. Ruan for bringing the guest Qing to recuperate Zi Yao's body."

Xiao Huan cupped his hands gracefully: "General Lin, you are welcome."

"Zi Yao", Lin Sihong quickly got on his horse and asked Lin Yi, "When do you plan to go to Jinling?"

Lin Yi turned back halfway a few days ago, but he still had to go to the imperial capital. After thinking about it, he replied, "No rush."

"If I have time, I can go to the Peking University Camp and take you to the march..."

"What kind of camp in the north, what kind of army?" Lin Sibo had a headache when he heard that he was going to push Lin Yi again.

Lin Sihong smiled, seeing that Lin Sibo was about to start nagging again, he blinked at Lin Yi, then reined in the whip, turned the horse's head and set off first.

He Dingqing also smiled when he saw this, and followed after the horse's belly, and several entourages behind him rode their horses and galloped out of the city.

"Father, I'll look for you later!" Lin Yi shouted towards Lin Sihong's back.

Lin Sihong waved his hand behind him, indicating that he understood.

Lin Sibo grabbed Lin Yi and was about to educate him, Lin Yi hurriedly stuffed He Xiheng into his second uncle's arms, and dragged Xiao Huan back to the house in a hurry.

In the evening, Lin Yi was fed a large bowl of bitter medicine juice by Mr. Yuheng, and then went against the pulse, and his whole body almost collapsed. After taking a bath, he was lazy and didn't want to move. To Xiao Huan's yard.

Xiao Huan was dressed in a white silk single gown, his shoulders and back were smooth and beautiful, and he was sitting under the pavilion in the courtyard, fiddling with something in his hands.

"Ruan Xun, what is this?" Lin Yi jumped onto the railing of the pavilion and landed lightly, the red clothes surpassing the cuckoo in the courtyard.

Xiao Huan turned his head to look at Lin Yi who was approaching, and said with a smile, "Come and make something small."

Lin Yi's hair is black, his clothes are fiery red, his skin is always pale, and his profile is as sharp as peaks and ridges. Now that he is young, he has a mixture of indescribable childishness and maturity. Reflected in Xiao Huan's eyes, something in his heart seems to be faint. move.

In Xiao Huan's hand is a piece of mulberry wood, which he is carefully carving with a light repair knife, and it has come out in a very delicate shape, which is a butterfly, only the size of a palm.

The butterfly wings are thin and vivid, and the butterfly body and wings are connected by delicate mortise and tenon joints. The wings can be waved after completion, and the wood grain seems to be the pattern of butterfly wings.

Sitting beside Xiao Huan, Lin Yi watched his knuckle-like jade fingers patiently chiseling. When he raised his eyes, he saw the small mole next to Xiao Huan's eye. It was thinner and more beautiful than the mulberry butterfly, as if fluttering on his chest. It caused a gust of wind.

He suddenly wanted to reach out and touch the mole, but immediately dismissed the impolite thought.

"Will this butterfly fly when it's ready?"

Lin Yi quickly looked away, looked at Mu Die, and asked a very naive question.

Xiao Huan's voice was like jade, and he replied: "I can't fly, but I have heard that the descendants of the Mo family have this skill."

Lin Yi suddenly remembered something, and suddenly became distracted.

Xiao Huan's slender hand suddenly got closer, and he handed the things in his hand to Lin Yi: "Zi Yao, do you want to try?"

Lin Yi came back to his senses, smiled and said, "I've never done this before."

Xiao Huan looked at him, his twinkling eyes slightly bent: "Maybe you forgot, I'll teach you."