cp dismantled into Shura field [Quick Pass]

"Host!" the system said: "You are so powerful that you actually let the third prince's emotion value break through 50! Unfortunately, it fell back to 30 after only a while. Alas, this person is so strange. It can be dropped...By the way, speaking of it, I entered a dormant state last night. For some reason, I always felt that the third prince's emotion value fluctuated, but when I woke up, it was still 0...Host, you Say what's going on here?"

The system's voice is originally Zhengtaiyin, so it sounds very cute to mutter and complain in such a low voice. Seeing that Lin Xing ignored him, it called out again: "Host?"

Lin Xingyi was standing in front of the Ninth Prince's palace.

The system knew that it was the emotions of the original body that were affecting the host, so it stopped talking.

The strong regret in Song Hening's heart tore his chest, Lin Xingyi stroked his heart tenderly, and said softly: "Everything hasn't happened yet, there is still room for redemption, it's okay."

As if he could really talk to Song Hening, his heart really calmed down.

The vermilion door was closed tightly, just like Song Hening's last memory.Fortunately, today's sky is clear and clear, unlike that day when the clouds were thick and the jackdaws were wailing. Otherwise, Lin Xingyi, who was affected by Song Hening's emotions, would not have the courage to push the door open.

What caught Lin Xing's eyes... were the eunuchs lying on the slate floor, holding brushes in their forehand, concentrating on writing.

Lin Xingyi:? ? ?

A writing brush pierced Yang with a hundred steps towards Lin Xing's door. Lin Xing reacted quickly and tilted his head to dodge. The writing brush passed him and fell to the ground with a "click".

"Xiao Chuanzi! I told you to fetch the paper, why did you just come back! I was late to hand in my homework, but you are here to see it!"

An arrogant voice came from the hall, and a young man full of dignity and handsome face put his hands behind his back and stretched out his long legs to step out of the hall door.

Then he froze, his legs hanging above the threshold.

Lin Xingyi folded his arms in front of his chest, leaned against the vermilion gate behind him, and looked at him with a half-smile.

The boy let out an "ah", retracted his legs, and closed the door with a "bang".

The eunuchs who were lying on the ground raised their heads, and when they saw Lin Xingyi, they trembled like chaff, and frantically tried to hide all the papers.

"Don't hide it, hand it over."

The eunuchs were so frightened that they kowtowed and shouted "Master Xiang, please spare me".Lin Xingyi picked up two pieces of paper from the ground, and saw that the lower page was thick, and it was a piece of "Xue Er Pian" in "The Analects" that had been written. The handwriting was immature, and it was written by a teenager; The paper feels thinner, and the written content is the same, but it is not finished yet.

Lin Xingyi aligned the two sheets of paper and held them up. Through the sunlight, the writing on the two sheets of paper overlapped perfectly.

This little brat, he was too lazy to write a second time after writing it, so he asked the eunuchs to help him "copy" a copy in the sunlight, so as to fool the teacher.

"Ahem!" Lin Xing coughed twice.

The door of the palace opened with a "squeak", and the proud little peacock just now turned into a little quail drenched in the rain, and lowered its head in aggrieved way: "Uncle... I was wrong."

As soon as Lin Xing looked at the young man in front of him, Song Hening was overwhelmed with joy and sadness, making his eyes almost wet.

He dismissed the eunuchs with a wave of his hand, walked up to Xiao Yi, took his hand and clapped it hard a few times: "Nonsense!"

Xiao Yi blinked his misty eyes, grabbed Lin Xingyi's long sleeves, and dangled them coquettishly: "I don't dare again."

"You're just playing smart! If you miss your homework, you won't be able to learn the rules of the world. How will you gain a foothold in the court in the future?"

"Uncle, there is still you, you are the prime minister who is under one person and above ten thousand people."

"Can I protect you forever?" Lin Xing said, "You will..."

He paused, Song Hening in the original book couldn't bear to see Xiao Yi's pure mind being polluted by the intrigues of the imperial power, and wanted him to be a carefree prince under his own wings in the future, but kept this innocence, What's the use of life being swallowed by the imperial city?

If you want to survive, you can only hold power in your hands.

Lin Xing held Xiao Yi's shoulders, looked him in the eyes, and said word by word: "You will be the prince in the future."

Xiao Yi opened his eyes wide.

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The matter of the prime minister robbing the royal family naturally caused an uproar in the public.

But the emperor not only did not pursue Prime Minister Song's responsibility, but fulfilled him and Princess Liang, which aroused a lot of discussion among the people.There are rumors that Song Prime Minister made a life-long promise with the Princess of Liang before he became an official in the court. He promised that if he would become prosperous in the future, he would go to Liang to seek marriage. Consolidate the relationship with Dazhou and forcibly betroth the princess to the third prince as a concubine.Coincidentally, Song Xiang and the sedan chair met in the downtown area. Song Xiang recalled the old relationship, regretted it, and snatched the sedan chair in spite of the world, and stole half a day with Princess Liang.The two still love each other, their eyes were wet with looking at each other, so they worshiped each other and got married.After that, Song Xiang went to the emperor to plead guilty with the heart of death. The emperor was moved by the true feelings of the two, and thought of his hard work, so he chose to fulfill it.

The rumors were added to the story and written into a storybook, and some theater troupe adapted it into a playbook and put it on stage to sing.Babbling and babbling, a love story is vividly performed by actors, and the audience is addicted to it, without moving.

At this time, Lin Xingyi, who was holding the story book in one hand and the play book in the other:  …

"Host, what is written on it?" The system probed its head, and Lin Xingyi "pressed" it back from his consciousness: "Children can't read it."

"Song Xiang, I managed to get the signature of Mr. Meng Huai, the author of the script, and the playbook that Boss Shen, the Shen family opera troupe, took during rehearsals. You only need to reward two signatures. Your life is complete!"

It was Mr. Liu who spoke. He loves to read story books and listen to operas on weekdays. He is obsessed with new stories based on Song Hening. Although he has different political views from Song Hening in the past, his favorability for this boss has soared after this incident. , at this moment, he went all the way through the crowd and ran wildly, at least he caught up with the protagonist.

The brush was forced into his hand, and Lin Xingyi's face was darkened.

He really didn't want to talk to this person, just about to refuse, but saw Xiao Huan approaching, so he made a decisive decision and wrote down his name.

Master Liu held the two treasures in his arms and left cheerfully.

Lin Xingyi glanced lightly at Xiao Huan who was standing in front of him: "Your Highness, Third Prince, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Huan has a lot to ask him, such as... the Ninth Prince.

But seeing Lin Xingyi's alienated appearance, he finally swallowed his words, and said instead: "You clearly supported the New Deal in the past, why are you so strongly opposed in the court today?"

Lin Xingyi pretended to think carefully: "Could it be that I supported the Third Prince's New Deal in the past?"

He rested his index finger on one temple and tilted his head slightly: "Sorry, I can't remember."

"You are worried about the people, and you know that the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant's nest. Only the New Deal is the solution. No matter how much you hate me, you shouldn't..."

I'm sorry, Third Prince, I, Lin Xing, have something wrong with each other.

Lin Xingyi sighed, and said: "The reform of the New Deal is too thorough, and it will definitely shake the foundation of the older generation of officials. You need to take it slowly. You are too hasty."

"But it can't keep up with the speed of moths." Xiao Huan looked at him firmly: "I will definitely convince you, I will go to your house tonight."

The first thing Lin Xing did after returning to the mansion was to order his servants to block the secret door in the bedroom.

trying to convince me?You still talk to the wall.

The servants neatly laid bricks and stones, patched up the wall, and then pushed the bookshelf over to cover the ugly patch on the wall.Lin Xingyi kept watching from the side, during which Song Hening's memories were scattered into his mind, all of which were scenes of getting along with Xiao Huan, and the two of them discussed nothing more than national political affairs, and there were very few whispers. Pitiful.

Love makes people stupid, waiting for Xiao Huan to come to him through the secret path, guarding this underground love, was the happiest thing Song Hening felt at that time.

Too bad it's just a dream.

These memories made Lin Xingyi hate Xiao Huan more and more, but when he thought of Xiao Huan coming over and found that the exit of the secret passage was blocked, he would be so mad.

Thinking about it makes me laugh out loud.

However, what Xiao Liu said next made Lin Xing unable to laugh.

"General Qin's daughter?"

Xiao Liu showed bitterness on his face: "Yes, Mr. Xiang, the old Mr. Xiang and General Qin once made a baby marriage for you. Then Miss Qin also admired Mr. Xiang since she was a child, and she has been waiting for one day to marry you, but you broke the contract and married you. How could Ms. Qin want to marry someone else, she came to the prime minister's mansion to ask for an explanation in person right now!"

"System, why don't I remember this person in the book?"

"I'm searching." The system said, "This..."

"How?" Lin Xingyi asked.

"Host, Song Hening does have a marriage contract. It was made by Song's father when he was drunk many years ago with General Qin. Most likely, Song's father said to General Qin that if you have a daughter in the future, we will become in-laws, etc. It was just mentioned in the original book. , appeared when Song Hening teased himself in front of Xiao Huan. This girl was born ten years later than him. Before she grew up and married, Song Hening lost her life, so she never had a part in the show. This situation should have triggered the butterfly effect, it is recommended not to overlap with uncertain factors."

"Uncertain factors? It seems a bit exciting." Lin Xing thought for a moment, then had an idea: "General Qin holds the military power, if Song Hening marries Miss Qin, his position will be as stable as Mount Tai, and he will have one more bargaining chip to fight against the third prince. How about this, let's go meet that Miss Qin."

System: "You, are you addicted to marriage?! In our modern times, bigamy is illegal!"

"I'm not a wretched man who wanted to open a harem in ancient times." Lin Xing hurriedly explained, but the description became darker and darker: "I'm just thinking about Song Hening, but he likes men. ..."

The system doesn't want to listen.

A host it had brought before married several men and women under the pretext of doing tasks in an ancient text. The host appeared to be gentle and gentle, but in fact he was a playful hooligan who even flirted with its data.

The system that met the hooligans was very angry, and after completing the task, he threw himself into the arms of the owner and cried a lot.

The system felt that it had misjudged Lin Xingyi, and silently classified Lin Xingyi and that host into the same category.

It angrily sorted out all the side descriptions of Miss Qin in the book, and smiled after browsing: "Okay, host, let's go meet Miss Qin."