As soon as I was reborn, I was taught by the national teacher I killed

Lin Yehan's dementia was resolved, the two did not stay any longer, and after bidding farewell to Wang Si, they embarked on the road back to Beijing.

When they arrived at the gate of Jingzhong City, the two saw a person who did not expect to appear - Xie Ru'an.

"See Your Highness the Fifth Highness." Lin Yehan saluted.

Xie Jue looked at Xie Ru'an in front of him, and said flatly, "Fifth Emperor Brother."

On the road these days, he often talked with Xie Jue about the past, but he didn't know if Xie Jue remembered anything.

"National teacher, what's the matter, brother?" Xie Ru'an looked at Xie Jue suspiciously, then turned his head and asked Lin Yehan.

"His Royal Highness is in danger, and his thoughts are a little confused. It's better to spend some time resting." Lin Yehan didn't continue to say more, Xie Ru'an didn't doubt too much, so he nodded.

"Brother Huang was frightened during this trip. Brother Da Huang and I specially found this medicinal material to strengthen our health." He beckoned, and the people behind him came up with a box.

Lin Yehan thanked him and didn't stay any longer, so he took Xie Jue back to the National Teacher's Mansion first, and had to report to the emperor that he was safe tomorrow after resting and rectifying.

After returning to the mansion, Lin Yehan opened the box Xie Ru'an gave him. It was a ginseng tree with excellent quality.

This ginseng is an excellent thing, and His Royal Highness has put his heart into it.

He didn't think that Xie Xia would give Xie Jue something, although it didn't show it, but Lin Yehan lived in the court for a long time, so he could naturally taste some meaning for Xie Jue in Xie Xia's words.

Now the court is peaceful on the surface, but there is a lot of undercurrents under it, and among them, Xie Jue and Xie Xia are the most likely to be crowned princes.But now that Xie Jue has lost his memory, it can give Xie Xia a big loophole.

Both of them took a bath and changed their clothes, and it happened to be time for dinner, so Lin Yehan passed the meal.

"Your Highness, tomorrow you will enter the palace to meet His Majesty, and the minister will accompany you. Don't say anything wrong, Your Highness," he carefully instructed.

After all, Xie Jue can't remember many things now, if he says the wrong thing or does the wrong thing, the emperor will definitely feel unhappy.

"I see." Xie Jue nodded lightly.

Lin Yehan saw that he had his own sense of proportion, so he didn't say any more.

Just when the meal was served, Lin Yehan used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Xie Jue, "Your Highness has been suffering these days, these are your favorite food."

"Thank you." Xie Jue tasted the white and tender piece, which was moderately hot and sour, crisp and refreshing, and it turned out to be pickled bamboo shoots.

"Does Your Highness still like it?" Lin Yehan asked him tentatively, fearing that his taste would change due to amnesia.

"I like it very much." Xie Jue nodded, the taste in his mouth was very familiar, as if he hadn't tasted it for a long time.

He picked up another chopstick, seeing that he liked it, Lin Yehan also curved his lips slightly, and ate by himself.

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Xie Jue was lying on the bed, only focusing on the bright moon outside the window.There seemed to be many things floating in his mind, but they were like clouds and mist, making it impossible to touch.

Finally, he simply stood up, casually put on a robe and went out.

It might be better to walk around.

Passing along the bamboo forest path, the pond with the koi carp earlier was also quiet at this time, and the moonlight was shining, and the ripples of the water could be vaguely seen.

The wind blows over the bamboo leaves, rustling.

The sound of the piano sounded from nowhere, one after another, passing by the ears with the night wind.

Xie Jue stepped lightly, trying to find the sound of the zither, and saw a person in the bamboo forest wearing a white robe, with loose black hair, half of his face was covered by the shadow of bamboo branches.

Xie Jue didn't make a sound, quietly listening to him finish playing the piece.

"But you are arguing with His Highness?" Lin Yehan stopped, raised his eyes and looked in Xie Jue's direction.

"No, it's just that I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to go out for a walk. I never thought that I would meet the national teacher playing the piano. It's really pleasant to hear." Seeing that he found himself, Xie Jue walked towards that direction.

Lin Yehan shook his head, "I haven't played for a long time, I'm already unfamiliar with it."

If he was seen by his master who taught piano back then, he would definitely slap him several times.

"National Teacher's playing is beautiful." Xie Jue looked at him, and suddenly raised his hand towards his face.

The moonlight fell, and the bamboo shadow hit the body of the piano, and also fell on the robes of the two.

The surroundings seem to have quieted down, and even the wind seems to have stopped, as if the time in the whole world has stopped at this moment.

Xie Jue took off the bamboo leaf next to Lin Yehan's hair, smiled lightly, "It's late at night and the dew is heavy, the national teacher should go back to rest earlier."

"Same as Your Highness." Lin Yehan responded, turned around, and quickly disappeared at the corner of the path.

Seeing him walking away, Xie Jue inadvertently plucked the strings.

The wind passed by, rolled up the bamboo leaves placed on the strings, and floated away again.

On the second day, the two entered the palace together.

After talking with Xie Jue, the emperor summoned Lin Yehan alone to discuss state affairs.

"See Your Majesty." Lin Yehan saluted.

"National teacher please." The emperor handed him a memorial. "This is news from the border. Southern Xinjiang has begun to gather troops and horses. After so many years, I finally couldn't help but want to do it."

"Winter is coming. This year, a large number of silkworms in southern Xinjiang have died due to illness. Naturally, the amount of silk produced is not enough. Some countries even raise prices on the ground. They have been forced to the point of failure, so they will naturally fight hard." Lin Yehan said .

Although the southern border is large, it is mostly high valleys, covered with ice and snow all the year round, or full of rocks, so it is difficult for crops to survive. Every year, they need to make friends with other countries with silk to obtain food.

Wang, a native of southern Xinjiang, is not an unambitious person. Instead of living on the food supply that does not know when it will be cut off, it is better to fight hard and win a piece of fertile land.

The time for the armistice agreement has passed, and the first thing they focus on is naturally Yuanping, who is closest to it.

"That's right, this battle is unavoidable. I came here to ask the National Teacher to express my thoughts and send someone to lead an army of [-]. I don't know who the National Teacher thinks it is appropriate to send as the marshal?" the emperor asked. .

Lin Yehan thought for a moment, then said, "I think General Rong should go."

Firstly, although Rong Ye has always fought small battles, his talents are not limited to this. Secondly, he is in his prime, and he is more able to survive in the cold weather.

"I'm thinking of him too." The emperor nodded.

"I still have another candidate." Lin Yehan said suddenly.

"Oh? Who is the national teacher talking about?" the emperor asked.

"Three Highnesses."

Naturally, Xie Jue couldn't be the coach right away, so Lin Yehan just suggested that the emperor give him a position beside Rong Ye.No matter what happens halfway this time, Xie Jue can learn a lot by following Rong Ye.

The emperor also wanted to let him go out to practice, so he naturally agreed with Lin Yehan's suggestion.

Xie Jue lost his memory, and nothing shocked Xiao Guizi the most.

When the news of Xie Jue's disappearance came before, he couldn't sit still and wanted to find someone by himself, but Ji'an said, "The national teacher is already looking for him, and he will definitely bring the third highness back. Maybe they will come back when you go." Already on the way back.”

He didn't go in the end, but now he's back, but he lost his memory.Before he could recover from the fact that Xie Jue didn't remember himself, the news of Xie Jue's going to the expedition came again!

"No, I'm His Highness's personal servant, and I have to serve you as before." Xiao Guizi packed up her bags in the same way, while Ji'an took them out one by one.

When she saw the empty luggage and the things on the bed for the nth time, Xiao Guizi finally dropped the clothes in her hands, "What are you doing?!"

"Hey, let me tell you, the battlefield is so dangerous, what are you going to do?" Ji'an didn't know what he was thinking.

"His Royal Highness has gone, so I naturally have to follow." Xiao Guizi was also tired, so she sat on the bed and wanted to rest for a while before continuing to clean up.

"The swordsman on the battlefield will die if he is not careful. The third highness knows martial arts, what do you know? You can't carry it on your shoulders, and I'm afraid that every day you will be scratched by the freezing wind."

"So what." Xiao Guizi stared at him, "It's fine if you stay in Beijing, I'll go by myself, and I didn't ask you to accompany me."

"There are so many servants in the army, you are missing a lot, it's too dangerous, don't go." Ji'an took his hand, "It's good to stay in Beijing!"

Xiao Guizi shook off his hand directly, "I will definitely go, don't persuade me any more."

As he spoke, he wanted to put the clothes into the bag again, but seeing Ji'an wanted to stop him, he got up and left.

Xiao Guizi wanted to go with Xie Jue, but Xie Jue disagreed after hearing his words, "You stay in Beijing."

In a word, no matter what Ren Xiaoguizi said, there was no room for change.

Hmph! Why didn't you let him go! Ji'an is, so is Your Highness, if you don't take him with you, at worst he will go secretly!

It wasn't just Xiao Guizi who wanted to go, there was another person - Su Ruoqiu.

It's just that he was smart this time, and he didn't directly tell people that he was going. Instead, he visited Rong Ye's mansion first, took the opportunity to find out the approximate route, and planned to go alone.

Guangying Kingdom is the largest affiliated country in southern Xinjiang. Although there have been signs of rebellion in recent years, it is still a grasshopper in a line after all, and it must send troops to help.

And in this way, Guangying's domestic troops will naturally decrease, so he can take the opportunity to sneak in and inquire about news.

He must take Qi She's head himself, and use it to pay homage to the elder brother's spirit in heaven!

Su Ruoqiu set foot on the route that Rong Ye said after carrying this burden on a moonless night. He left three days earlier than the army, at least half a month earlier.After he kills Qi She, he will join the battlefield and help Yuanping defeat Nanjiang!

In the dark night, the sound of horseshoes faded away.

He had driven for several days, and it was the first time he had traveled so far from the middle of Beijing, so he felt quite novel about everything.

But this feeling didn't last long, and he actually encountered bandits when he crossed the back mountain of Guangying Country!

Entering the country requires customs clearance certificates, but he didn't have one. Finally, he found a place with few people in Houshan and decided to sneak in. Who knew it would be so unlucky!

He thought about throwing the money to those bandits, but he saw that those bandits were still walking towards him, looking at him as if they were looking at some goods.

He was about to draw his sword to fight back, but only heard a sound of piercing through the air, and a long arrow pierced the bandit's eyebrow.

When the others saw this scene, they immediately ran away, and one even fell several times.

"Are you okay?" Su Ruoqiu raised her head and saw that the man in front of her had deep blue eyes and a stern face.

"It's okay, thank you brother for saving me." Su Ruoqiu smiled, and put the sword back into the scabbard, "I'm next, Su Qiu, what's your name?"

The man gave him a lukewarm look, and then said three words, "Qi Shuibo."