Pluto loves me secretly

Baichuan felt inexplicably sad, even though he could clearly see that the corner of Zhenbei Wang's mouth was clearly smiling.

Soldiers kept passing by, and even passed through their bodies unconsciously. After the old Zhenbei King finished speaking, he turned to the north again, like a stone statue, with a resolute expression.

"I just made a calculation. I don't know if King Zhenbei is interested in hearing it."

King Zhenbei paused after hearing this, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Baichuan, his eyes were full of surprise, but Jiuyan was still very calm, as if he knew Baichuan would do this.

Looking at Baichuan's still gentle face, King Zhenbei suddenly smiled, as if thinking of something, his whole body softened, first he burst out uncontrollably, and then he laughed louder and louder, very heroic.Baichuan even felt a pity that the soldiers coming and going could neither see nor hear them.

This is their general, this is their belief.

The laughter finally stopped, "I finally understand why Madam believes in Buddhism today."

Baichuan guessed what he was thinking, and couldn't help but also smiled. He never understood these feelings in the world, but he knew what other people were talking about after seeing a lot. He heard the deep voice and continued: "Then Please sir, let me know the secret."

Of course King Zhenbei knew that this person was very unusual, and the word Tianji was not an exaggeration, but he hid too much hope. This was something he had never done in his whole life, and he pinned his hopes on destiny and others.

But this is the foundation of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion from generation to generation, and this is the safety of the people that generations of Zhenbei men have desperately guarded!

"Tianji said it was the prince's praise. I'm not very good at fortune-telling, but I think it's good at reading. I can only say one thing, Ling Zi Lin You is a blessed person."

……

northern barracks

One by one, the generals, who were full of evil spirits, walked into a tent one after another without saying a word, sat down around a long table, and silently looked at the vacant main seat.

The tent was full of the smell of blood and sweat, and the only middle-aged man in casual clothes broke the calm, "The prince passed away, and the prince was seriously injured. Only by keeping this news secret, can we persevere."

It is possible to persevere.

These few words hurt the dozen or so half-life men, but they were irrefutable. They looked at the scholar-like man silently, and finally someone said: "Military Master, the prince will be fine." The voice Even a little choked up,

The general who spoke was only 16 years old. His name was Jiang Chang. He was the youngest present here. He entered the barracks for three years. The first two years were peaceful and he lived a comfortable life. Until his father died in battle last year, he stayed paranoid and said that he would For his father and for the people in the north, he continued to keep this peace. He was 15 years old that year.

In this atmosphere, even He Yang, who is usually the most noisy, didn't speak. The military commander looked at Jiang Chang, who was still a child in his eyes, and smiled comfortingly: "Of course, what we have to do is to support On the day our Prince Zhenbei wakes up, then beat those barbarians back."

After hearing this, He Yang laughed and said, "That's right, if we don't hold on, our eldest son won't know how to laugh at us when he wakes up. I don't care about you, I can't give him a chance to run on me."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed.

"Relying on you kid, we won't be laughed at by the elder son to death?"

"That's right, you're the one who's run on by the son the most!"

……

The "sarcasm" sounded one after another, and He Yang was naturally not annoyed when he heard those runs. He still smiled and responded sentence by sentence.

"It's because our son cares about me, otherwise why would he just talk about me instead of you!"

"Tch, you are just jealous!"

……

The atmosphere finally got better, the military division patted the table, "Stop arguing, let's get down to business."

The noisy generals immediately quieted down, as if as long as the military adviser said a word, they could immediately go into battle with their swords and fight bloody battles.

"The son was injured for a day, and the news is still closed. After all, the son was desperate to stay in the tent that day before he fell. But now that the war is urgent and the prince is not there, the army is already panicked. It must be rumored soon. The news is that the barbarians are quiet and not quite right this day, and it is estimated that people will be sent to test it soon, so the army must pay attention to it these days, and don't let them take advantage of the loopholes. We have to win the battle, otherwise it will be easy to lose the morale of the army unstable."

"The current situation in the military is almost like this, we have to come up with countermeasures one by one..."

At this moment, a sound pierced the air, which could not be ignored like the ringing of Beishan bell.

"Sure enough, I've been away from home for too long. No matter how the military adviser arranged it, I didn't expect me to come to my head. My Zhenbei Palace doesn't raise useless people. I, Lin You, can't be that useless person!"

Lin You?Lin You!

These two words crashed into everyone's ears unreasonably. Everyone looked at the young man who walked in through the tent door. He was eight feet tall and full of heroism. The aura of the old prince in his eyebrows and eyes gave everyone strength.

Lin You was travel-stained, his clothes were dirty and unsightly, with an unconcealable exhaustion on his face, he strode forward and sat down on the second seat, which was reserved for the son of the world by all the soldiers, but there were more than a dozen people present , no one objected.

Even though it has been four years since Lin You left the Northern Territory, no one here does not know him, just listening to the elder son's chanting makes his ears callused.

From being better-looking than other monkeys when they were just born, to teasing the teacher when they were 13 years old, from learning to speak to amazing poetry, everything about the little prince of the Zhenbei Palace, their guy even seems to be alive The very rough Shizi can be specific to every little expression and every word of his family Youyou.

Although it is rumored that this proud son of heaven is a real dude, who is addicted to alcohol, known as a drunkard, spends his days drinking and drinking, and does nothing... In the eyes of outsiders, he is a prodigal son, but they never believe it.People all over the world are saying that they are going to rebel against King Zhenbei!They haven't been desperately guarding the Dajin River Mountain year after year.

What the world thinks, they never care.

Even if because of their excessive indifference, in the eyes of others, it becomes evidence that they are actually planning a rebellion, but so what, they don't even care about this.

This is their young master in the north, the young prince of Da Jin.

Of course, they will not forget that every time the son of the world gets drunk, he lives in a foreign country with a sentence.

Now, their little master is back.

After being away for four years, I can't figure out Lin You's current temperament. Most people dare not speak casually, and they are also worried that the corrupt water and soil in Jinjing will spoil this 15-year-old child who left home.

It was He Yang who spoke first, and he still acted like a normal person, jokingly said: "Hey, the brat is back, you won't be able to keep your reputation as a dude in the north!"

The military adviser is much calmer, and has advised King Zhenbei for more than [-] years. It can be said that he watched this young master grow up, "Your, you leave Beijing without permission, but it is a crime of beheading."

It was only then that everyone realized that Lin You was the proton of the northern border, a handle that the emperor wanted to hold in his hands. The proton Wuzhao was not allowed to leave Beijing privately, just like Wang Wuzhao with a different surname was not allowed to enter Beijing privately. .

Lin You said with a smile: "It seems that Uncle Heng also knows that the emperor does not want us to suppress the North Palace forever."

For generations to come?This is a big word.

No one wants to live forever.

The emperor is the most wanted.

And he, Lin You, just said that if Feng Lin was here, he would definitely feel that his expression at this time was very similar to the one he had when he raised his glass and claimed to be the number one rich man in the capital.

Lin You quickly put away that mocking expression, and he patted the table lightly, "My name is Lin You, the grandson of Lin Yao, and the younger brother of Lin Lu."

He introduced himself in this way, simple and rude and beyond doubt.

In the eyes of everyone, he looked very much like what Prince Zhenbei described, and he was a truly outstanding man who stood upright.Although their elder son prefers to use the word child.

"My grandfather passed away and my brother was seriously injured. I'm very sad. I just got the news yesterday. Don't worry. You guys have done a good job of keeping secrets. But I have a great friend. I am very grateful to him for allowing me to appear here. I left Beijing privately , is a serious crime of beheading, but if the Northern Territory is destroyed, I, Lin You, would like to go to Hell of Yama and be tortured for a hundred generations, never to escape!"

"Let's hold on together, and wait for my brother to wake up, and avenge my thousands of heroic spirits in the north."

At this moment, all the voices disappeared, and the veteran who had been fighting for many years looked at the temperament between the young man's eyebrows and eyes, and felt more and more like the old prince they had followed for most of their lives, but what they didn't know was that the old prince was here Beside them, motionless.

Hearing this, Baichuan turned his head to look at Jiuyan, "Yan Luo Hell?"

"There is no such place, it is invented by mortals themselves."

Baichuan obviously didn't believe it, how could there be no hell in the ghost world?Most not by that name.

Looking at Bai Chuan's staring gaze, Jiu Yan continued uncomfortably, "But there is indeed a place in the ghost world where criminals are imprisoned, called Infernal Hell."

Baichuan understood, and thought he would find a chance to visit the ghost world when he returned to the ghost world.

Jiu Yan seemed to know what he was thinking, and added: "It's not a good place, don't go."

Hell, of course I know it's not a good place.Baichuan pouted and didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Lin You was discussing with the soldiers how to deal with the enemy, Jiu Yan had already had enough of these killings, seeing that Bai Chuan was interested, he bid farewell to the old prince early and went back to the inn.

Afterwards, the two rented a small courtyard in a small town in the north, stayed there, and followed the situation.The small town is fairly peaceful, and the two live comfortably.

In the autumn of the sixth year of Ningkang, Lin You, the Prince of Zhenbei, left the capital privately, which shocked the government and the public. His Majesty the Emperor immediately decided to order a crusade, and sent General Anguo to the northern border to crusade against the rebels.The head of Ning's family, the first emperor of the Jin Dynasty, held the imperial decree of the founding ancestor of the royal family.

As soon as the news came out, the whole world was shocked.

At the same time, Lin You, the little prince of Zhenbei, led the northern soldiers to counterattack in a large-scale way, stabilizing the battle situation and getting rid of the disadvantages on the battlefield.

In the spring of the seventh year of Ningkang, the imperial concubine of Zhenbei gave birth to a son, named Lin An.

In the summer of the seventh year of Ningkang, Lin Lu, the eldest son of Zhenbei, was treated by He Ling, a genius doctor, and recovered.

In the autumn of the eighth year of Ningkang, the brothers of Zhenbei Wangfu joined hands to fight against the Xiongnu. The Huns won a great victory.

In the spring of the ninth year of Ningkang, Lin You, the young master of Zhenbei Palace, arrived in Beijing with only a hundred Zhenbei Qingqi.

Under the Great Jin Dynasty Hall, Lin You was wearing a black robe, "I, Lin You, have come to be the number one dandy in the capital again. Please exchange my military achievements in the northern border for March when I go home every three years."

Your Majesty will make an order in court.He also congratulated Lin Lu on his succession to the throne with the gift of a prince.

The next day, Lin You wandered around the city drunk, singing with friends on the street as he did a few years ago, and the music of the piano was endless.

Glass after glass of wine, the young man who had fought in the northern battlefield for several years was still talking nonsense as before.

"My Zhenbei Prince's Mansion has lived up to that hereditary succession from generation to generation."

"I, Lin You, came here voluntarily to be the number one dandy in the capital."

……

Sentence by sentence, no one dared to refute, he is still his little prince of Zhenbei, and he is still the person who can't be provoked among the powerful children in the whole capital.

At the end, he drank the last sip of wine facing the dusk, and sighed softly: "Everyone wants me to suppress the North Palace, but I will not."

No one heard it, but Jiuyan heard it, and so did Baichuan.They sat at the big banyan tree beside the street, eating snacks, and watching this human farce that Lin You stirred up by himself.

He also watched the glass of wine that was spilled at the end turn into a void when no one else could see it, circled the tree three times, and finally poured all of it into Baichuan's eyebrows.

Bai Chuan rubbed the center of his brows, and suddenly froze for a long time before shedding two lines of tears.

"sorrow."

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