Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf: 62|【62】
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Last year, Lin Feilu failed to overrun the wall under his nose, and once relied on him to teach him some quick kung fu skills.
In fact, she was just a joke at the time.
She knows that in ancient times, martial arts were all disciplined and styled. For example, before she officially started martial arts with Concubine Xi, she also handed three cups of tea to the teacher. Song Jinglan was unfathomable at a young age. He walked freely in the palace and no one noticed it. It can be seen that the uncle who followed suit was not a nameless person.
How can I easily pass on her unique skills to an outsider.
It was just such a joke, but he kept it in his mind, and he also hand-painted the "Martial Arts Cheats" suitable for her. In the pages of the book under the moonlight, every stroke of the book shows his seriousness and concentration.
It's the kind of feeling that people care about.
She finished flipping through the book roughly, she didn't know what to say for a while, and finally only asked seriously: "His Royal Highness, if I kiss you now, you should be fine?"
Song Jinglan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a helpless and funny smile in his eyes, as if he didn't know what to do with Nazarai's children.
Lin Feilu pursed his lips, and then happily turned over the martial arts secret book in his hand, "When I learn it, I can go to the sword war!"
Song Jinglan chuckled softly: "Zhangjian Jianghu?"
Lin Feilu nodded happily, and enthusiastically invited him: "His Royal Highness, would you like to be with me? We can take a stage name at that time, called the Black and White Shuangxia! Riding horses together, happily enmity, drinking and drinking Eating meat, isn’t it beautiful."
The tone is full of yearning for that unknown world.
Song Jinglan's tone was not consciously brisk: "Okay."
Lin Feilu finished looking forward to it, and turned around to laugh at him: "Why do I have to say everything I say? Your Highness is so good to me?"
He looked at her, eyebrows with the moon shadows of Spring Night: "Well, because the princess is also very good to me."
I am embarrassed to blame Lin Feilu.
She couldn't help but think of the romance novels she had read when she was in school. Every heroine has a gentle or naughty bamboo horse. She was alone at that time, and she had imagined that if she had a bamboo horse, it would be fine. .
In that case, her entire childhood, at least as a female, would not be so lonely.
It was God who heard her wish, so he made up a bamboo horse for her?
Although it was a bit late to realize this wish, she was still very happy.
Lin Feilu happily stretched out his hand: "Then let's say yes, givemefive!"
Song Jinglan: "Huh?"
Lin Feilu: "High-five!"
He shook his head and laughed, then raised his palm and touched her lightly. Lin Feilu was dissatisfied, holding his wrist and patted his short hand again.
With a clear sound, she was happy: "High-five and swear, say it."
He retracted his hand, looked down at the light red mark on his palm, and smiled.
On the way back to Cuizhuju, Song Jinglan met the night guard. He hides between the tree canopies in black, and he can't even breathe. The vigilant guards walked under the tree without even noticing anyone above them.
When the guard left, he didn't leave in a hurry.
The moonlight of the spring night has plated the entire palace with silver, which is deserted and graceful. Looking at it, Fei Pavilion and Liu Dan are numerous and majestic and gorgeous.
The former Dalin was regarded as an uncivilized barbarian, who could do nothing but fight fiercely. Now generation after generation, it has become the world's orthodox capital, where everyone flocks to it.
Song Jinglan looked at the palace standing quietly in the night, curled his lips and smiled silently.
The black shadow flicked through the air, not even the birds were disturbed.
When he returned to Cuizhuju, Tiandong was sitting in the dark room and napping. He heard a sound outside the door, he quickly got up and palmed the lamp, "His Royal Highness is back?"
When the light turned on, I realized that there was already a person standing in the house.
Tiandong almost fainted and lost his voice: "Mr. Ji, when did you come in?"
Ji Liang stood there holding the sword, like a ghost in the night, and said blankly: "When you said the third dream."
Tiandong covers his mouth: "I never sleep in my sleep!"
Song Jinglan pushed the door in and saw Ji Liang smile: "Uncle Ji is back."
Ji Liang took out a letter from his arms and handed it to him. Without saying a word, he flew out the window without a sound.
Tiandong patted his heart and said: "Mr. Ji's skills are getting more and more unfathomable, and there is no sound when he flies!" He leaned over again, looked at the letter in Song Jinglan's hand and said in a low voice: "Rong Master wrote back?"
Song Jinglan took the letter and patted him on the head, and Tian Dong pouted his mouth and went out to boil the hot water for washing.
The room calmed down, Song Jinglan walked to the side of the case and sat down, and slowly opened the envelope.
Familiar handwriting, frivolous sentences, the beginning is to greet him as usual.
After watching for a while, Ji Liang, who was fascinating, flew in from the window again, standing behind him and whispering: "Rong Yan said that the person you want to win is a bit difficult. He will find a way to get someone out of prison and rescue him. Can this plan work? If it fails, you can only get rid of it and let you choose another person in advance as a backup."
Song Jinglan nodded, and then said softly: "Uncle Ji has gone both ways this year."
Ji Liang: "It doesn't work hard, and I have improved a lot with light work."
After speaking, he disappeared silently again.
When Tiandong came in with hot water, Song Jinglan had put the letter on the candlestick and lit it, and it burned to ashes in an instant.
His Royal Highness has communicated with Young Master Rong more and more frequently recently, and the world's number one swordsman has become an errand messenger. Tiandong felt that Mr. Ji was really difficult.
While serving Song Jinglan to wash, he asked: "His Royal Highness, will we be able to return to China soon?"
He was a little excited, and Song Jinglan glanced at him: "Do you really want to go back?"
Tiandong said: "Of course! That's your Highness's country, you don't have to suffer the suffering here anymore."
Song Jinglan wiped the corner of his eyes with a towel, and smiled: "That's not necessarily."
Tiandong sighed sadly, and said: "Actually, I am the same everywhere. After all, I am just an orphan picked up by His Highness on the way here. I will go wherever I go. But if I return to China, I won’t see the five princesses anymore."
Song Jinglan glanced at him.
Tiandong was still sad, Song Jinglan threw the steaming veil on his head: "I can't go back in five years, let's stay."
Tiandong was a little happy and disappointed when he heard him say this.
The weather is getting warmer.
Song Jinglan had another day in the afternoon, sitting with Lin Feilu under the eaves of the porch and sucking popsicles. There are always a lot of weird things in her little head, and she will tinker with many weird foods that he has never heard of.
He is not afraid of being poisonous. No matter what she makes, she will eat all her face.
Several times I had stomach pains in the middle of the night, and I just pressed it down with internal force.
They have a good time here, but the harem and the front are not stable.
The cause was that Wen Xiangming, the youngest son of the Xing Ministry servant, killed someone on the street.
According to the "Law of Dalin", killing should be done, but the law has always only applied to ordinary people, and the youngest son of the minister of the criminal ministry is the son of aunt Ruan Guifei.
Aunt Ruan married the Tanhua who was in that session. With the support of Nguyen Xiang, the Tanhua man had a smooth career. He easily took the position of Minister of Justice. According to this year’s plan, he wanted to be promoted. The criminal ministry is still a book.
As a result, just before the promotion, the youngest son committed murder.
The reason is ridiculous, but it was for a cricket.
The Nguyen clan is a big family, and it is already the most popular relative in Dalin today. The children of the Ruan family have always lived a life that does not lose to the prince. The previous Xiao family bullies are nothing compared to their usual style.
Wen Xiangming is a well-known dude who is idle and busy. He often haunts the brothel gambling house. Although nothing can be achieved, the crickets fight well.
In order to train him, the Xingbu assistant threw him into Jinwuwei for training. Wen Xiangming learned some three-legged cat kung fu in it, and he became more and more prosperous. He raised a cricket, known as the Yum King, but was trampled to death by the opponent during a cricket fight.
Wen Xiangming was so angry that he beat him to death and said that he would pay the cricket.
He knew that he was afraid of killing someone, so he ran home and couldn't escape. He knew the virtues of Jingzhao Mansion, so he didn't dare to manage the affairs of the Ruan family.
The person who was killed by him was only the son of a small civil servant. The other party reported to the official. Although Jingzhao Mansion accepted the case, it pretended to come to the door to take the murderer. In the end, not only did the murderer not take it, but the matter was delayed. The body of the deceased was rotten and smelly, and had to be buried.
In this burial, Wen Xiangming changed his words and said that he was not the one who killed him. He just hit two punches casually, which was not enough to kill him. The other party suffered from a bad disease, and the attack caused his death at that time.
The onlookers at that time dared to oppose the Ruan family, they could only agree.
At this point, the matter would have ended. Unexpectedly, the little civil official did not know where to find the way, and actually a paper complaint came to Emperor Lin. The paper was written in blood, and the words were sobbing blood. It was clear that even if the buried body was dug up again, he would ask his son. A fair.
When the paper was handed over, the prince happened to be here to ask for your peace.
When Emperor Lin saw the blood book, he went crazy on the spot, but when he looked up, Lin Qing looked sad and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Qing choked up and said: "When I read this blood book, I feel respected and sad for the father in my heart. Parents and children are connected by blood. If something happens to the children, the father and the emperor should also be the children. Please be fair."
Lin Di scolded: "You are talking nonsense!"
Although it was a curse, my heart was greatly moved. Looking at the blood book again, it was entirely the grief and helpless appeal of a father who had a white hair sent a black hair.
No matter how the Nguyen clan usually domineering and domineering, he always closed one eye. Now that he is killing people, he dares to despise the law like this. Lin Emperor is so angry that he immediately suspended the post of the criminal minister and then let the criminal department A special person was dispatched to investigate this street murder case.
After the imperial decree, the Ruan family couldn't sit still. Knowing this matter, I'm afraid it won't be done well, so I immediately begged to see Concubine Ruan.
Concubine Ruan doesn't care about the life and death of her unlearned cousin, but the anomaly between these events makes her feel strange. For example, how did the little civil official hand the certificate to Emperor Lin? Why was the crown prince just beside him when he handed it up?
Although Wen Xiangming usually does evil, he wouldn't kill for a cricket. Ruan's family was not idle either, and began to send people to investigate.
Checked and found out that Wen Xiangming impulsively murdered that day. Someone was actually instigating and instigating the fire. Xiaowen handed the paper up, also through the hands of a courtier. And these two people are the forces of the queen family.
Over the past year, the two factions have been in constant friction, but they have not hurt each other's roots. Now the queen actually started by breaking off the Nguyen's wings, trying to eliminate the Nguyen's forces one by one.
The two factions have already reached the point of life and death, and the relationship between Lin Qing and Lin Ting has also dropped to a freezing point.
They used to sit in the first row when they were in class at Taixue, and they were always at the same table. I don't know when he started, Lin Ting moved his position to the last row.
He is different from the poor students in the back row. He doesn't sleep, skip class, or eat snacks. He still sits upright, looking in the direction of the master in front, but his eyes are not focused, like a lifeless wooden sculpture.
Lin Feilu drew a joke with simple strokes on rice paper, telling the story of the little white rabbit and the big bad wolf.
She passed it to Lin Ting quietly, trying to make him laugh.
He only glanced, but he turned his head and smiled at her.
He laughed, but Lin Feilu felt even more uncomfortable.
When talking to Song Jinglan with a popsicle in the afternoon, he just looked at the overlapping white clouds in the sky and said quietly, "This is just the beginning."