Leg pendant that regenerates scumbag

After Song Yan left the palace, Xie Zhan still felt erratic.He was originally a ray of soul, since he was able to leave the jade pendant, walking on the road, he felt that he was no different from when he was still alive, but now, his head is always dizzy, and there are small and noisy voices in his mind It sounded from inside, often repeated, like the sound from Taixu, far and deep, but when he carefully distinguished it, he found that he couldn't hear anything.

He thought of Song Yan's words, and thought of the old eunuch's expression at the gate of the Tai Chi Hall. Perhaps someone in the Tai Chi Hall was really recruiting his soul.It's just that he is already dead, so why does Huan Lin recruit his own soul?

He followed Song Yan in a daze. The royal family and nobles liked to walk their dogs and cats, and Song Yan preferred to walk his soul.After Song Yan finally had enough of walking, he returned to the Song Mansion.

As the sky gradually darkened, the small voice sounded in Xie Zhan's mind again. This time, the voice did not disappear, but became clearer and clearer, so clear that Xie Zhan even heard what he was saying.

— Come back, come back.

That voice is calling him to go back, just go back, where can he go back?

A sense of dizziness suddenly struck, Xie Zhan lost consciousness instantly, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already gone to another place completely.

It was next to a small stream, with winding water flowing from the cup, and colorful falling flowers. It was dusk, and the light of the setting sun reflected on the earth, and the whole world was immersed in a piece of tranquility and tranquility.

He is no longer the white robe he wore before he died, but is wearing a blue gown, sitting there, holding a cup of tea in his hand, the wind blowing on his face, warm, soft, and unconscious intoxicated in it.He looked around, feeling that this scene seemed familiar, as if engraved deep in his memory.

When he saw the vaguely familiar young man in black sitting beside him, he knew where it was.In that year, although he often went to and from the court, he had not yet had the reputation of being a sycophant. Outsiders often praised him. Azhan of the Xie family was talented and unparalleled in demeanor. Many children of the gentry still liked to associate with him.His master was a well-known celebrity in the dynasty. He liked to express his love for mountains and rivers, and he often invited other celebrities or disciples to gather to discuss poetry.Sitting next to him was his senior brother, who he didn't know very well, but he still remembered when he saw him.This time it was a gathering held by his master, and many young talents from Jiankang City were invited.

Xie Zhan sat in front of all the talents in Jiankang City, looking at those shadows, it was as if he was dreaming.His gaze always looked towards one place subconsciously, and again and again, he only saw a straight back, and that person never looked back at him, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.Everyone wrote poems and commented one after another, and then dispersed, some of them enjoyed the scenery, and others went back to rest in the thatched cottage.

The night was dark and the stars were shining, Xie Zhan was walking on the mountain road, listening to the sound of the piano in the distance, he couldn't help being fascinated, his foot accidentally stepped on the air, his body fell to the side, and when he was about to fall to the ground, Suddenly someone supported him.The man's arms were strong and his chest was broad, just as he remembered it.Xie Zhan looked up, and saw a handsome face and those deep eyes.He helped him up, moved his eyes away, let go of his hands, and then pushed back two steps, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"General Huan."

"Thank you sir."

Xie Zhan suddenly remembered that this was the year five years ago when Huan's army defeated Luoyang and returned home in a big victory. In that year, he waited for five full days in the Eastern Suburb Bieyuan but did not wait for his arrival. I visited on the last post but was turned away. This is the first time we met face to face.

When we met again, it was already so polite and unfamiliar.

Huan Lin deliberately turned his head away from him, as if holding his breath, Xie Zhan also looked at the grass in front of him, speechless for a while.

"The Huan family's army is like a broken bamboo. They invaded Luoyang and regained the Northland. The reputation of heroism has now spread all over the world. Now the streets and alleys are talking about General Huan's deeds." Xie Zhan said.

"My Huan family's army has already invaded Luoyang, but Sima Yan forced my father and son to return to the capital. We were only a little bit close to destroying the Northern Qin Dynasty and bringing the world together. Many emperors are still ruthless." Huan Lin glanced at Xie Zhan intentionally or unintentionally, with thorns in his words, "Some people should not be obsessed with the glory and wealth in front of them. If their appearance fades in the future, they will be abandoned like a shoe up.

Xie Zhan vaguely felt that Huan Rin's tone was a bit strange, and the second half of the sentence seemed to mean something, but when he saw his eyes, his thoughts were quickly attracted by another thing - he never Huan Lin saw ambition in his eyes.

At that moment, he suddenly realized something.Huan Lin has changed, he is no longer the passionate young man when we first met, Huan Lin has ambition, Huan Lin wants this world.

The Sima family has settled in Jiangzuo for more than a hundred years, and it is a piece of fat in the eyes of many people.Countless people coveted this piece of fat.

The Huan family also took a fancy to this piece of fat.

At that moment, Xie Zhan suddenly realized.He saw the gap between him and Huan Rin.

A few days later, Xie Zhan suddenly received a letter, Huan Lin invited him to Zijin Mountain for a gathering.Zijin Mountain is next to the other garden in the eastern suburbs. It is quiet and quiet, with few people and unique scenery. It was Huan Lin and Xie Zhan's favorite rendezvous place when they were teenagers.When Xie Zhan held the letter, he was filled with joy.

When he arrived, there was already someone waiting there.The man's figure was much weaker than Huan Rinwen's, and he could tell at a glance that he was not Huan Rin.That feeling of disappointment was still vividly reflected in his heart.Xie Zhan walked over, the man turned his head to look at him, he was a literati with a long beard, and he was a bit different from ordinary soldiers, he had a bit of a cold temperament on his body, he should be often in and out of the battlefield.

The man made a bow to Xie Zhan, and Xie Zhan hurriedly returned the salute.

"Under Zhi Yinzhuo, I am the counselor next to General Huan, and also the teacher of Little General Huan." Zhi Yinzhuo said, revealing his identity.

"Mr. Zhi." Xie Zhan also heard his name from Huan Lin.The young Huan Lin was a little arrogant, except for his father and this teacher.

"The little general wanted to come by himself, but when he was about to go out, he thought it would be better to leave him behind." Zhi Yin said awkwardly, then took out a red leaf from his sleeve, and handed it to Xie Zhan.

Xie Zhan stared blankly at the red leaf.People who love each other always have their own little secrets, and the red leaf is equivalent to a little token between them.Xie Zhan took the red leaf, put it in the palm of his hand, and stroked it.

"How do you feel about this place, Mr. Xie?"

They were standing on the top of the mountain, Xie Zhan looked down: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, you can have a panoramic view."

"Yes, the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains belong to the Sima family. There is no place for the Huan family to stand. Emperor Sima has regarded the Huan family as a thorn in his side. This time, he wants to forcibly seize the military power of the Huan family. There is only one Huan family without military power. The end. The Huan family has only two paths, either to rebel or to exterminate the family." Zhi Yinzhuo said.

"Has it come to such a situation?" Xie Zhan couldn't help but asked in awe.

"Even though many people are eyeing the Jin Dynasty and the people's hearts are unstable, the Sima Clan has been entrenched in Jiangzuo for more than a hundred years and is deeply rooted. It may not be easy to rebel. But if you don't rebel, you will lose even a sliver of life." Zhi Yinzhuo said .

Xie Zhan closed his eyes, feeling the bitter mountain wind, and his disturbed heart gradually settled down.He thought, this might be the reason why Huan Lin didn't see him anymore after returning.The Huan family has reached a critical juncture, how can he still be in the mood to talk about love?

"Although Emperor Yuanxi has no talent as emperor, he has no faults. For several great gentry families, if the emperor has no faults, they are unwilling to change the emperor." Zhi Yinzhuo said suddenly.

Xie Zhan's face suddenly turned pale, and he heard the meaning of Zhi Yinzhuo's words.But is this really what Huan Lin meant?

He thought of that day, the hasty meeting with Huan Rin, the ambition and forbearance in Huan Rin's eyes, he thought of the letter with Huan Rin's handwriting, he thought of the red leaf.Zhi Yinzhuo is Huan Lin's most respected master, what doubts does he have?

After Xie Zhan and Zhi Yinzhuo parted, they lay on the bed for five full days. During these five days, whether it was a letter from Xie's family or the emperor's summons, Xie Zhan refused.

When Xie Zhan got up from the bed, he was no different from the past.He began to enter the palace frequently, but Emperor Yuanxi summoned him mostly during the daytime, however, the way Emperor Yuanxi looked at him gradually changed.

Suddenly one day, the emperor suddenly summoned him in the middle of the night.Emperor Yuanxi often summoned him, but only during the day.

Xie Zhan seemed to have a premonition, with a calm face.He put on his clothes, walked out with the servants from the palace, and got into the bullock cart, and there was nothing unusual along the way.It's just that when the bullock cart came to a place, Xie Zhan stopped suddenly, got out of the bullock cart, ignored the servant's obstruction, and walked towards a place persistently.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but when he saw 'Zhengbei General's Mansion', he suddenly froze and stared at those words for a long time.

"I want to see Huan Lin." He said word by word, "Tell him that I want to enter the palace."

It's already midnight, and the master's family has already fallen asleep. If it's an ordinary person, they wouldn't inform him at all. But that day, the person guarding the door happened to know Xie Zhan and knew about their past. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Thank you. My lord, wait a moment, this subordinate will go here."

The man hurried to Huan Lin's yard, the light in his room was still on.The man breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, knocked on the door lightly, and said, "General Huan, Mr. Xie said he wanted to see you."

Huan Lin's hand holding the book of war suddenly tightened.He stood up, opened the door, and looked outside: "Where is he?"

"It's outside the mansion." The man said, "Young Master Xie said he is going to enter the palace."

The word 'entering the palace' pierced into Huan Rin's heart like a thorn, and Huan Rin's eager expression suddenly turned cold, and the only thought in his mind was extinguished, and his heart became cold and hard again.

"Your Majesty loves him so much, I really envy others." Huan Lin mocked, and then slammed the door shut.

The reporter left, but Huan Lin could no longer read the book of war. He stood at the open window and looked out. It was dark outside, and the dim moonlight showed some coldness.He suddenly felt that there was a person standing outside the window, with fluttering white clothes, and a slight smile on his delicate face. However, in the next moment, there was a picture of those two people embracing each other tightly.

"Young Master Xie, General Huan said that this is His Majesty's great love for you." The man came back and said, but also cut off Xie Zhan's last thought.

A pale smile appeared on Xie Zhan's face, then he turned around and walked back. The bullock cart had already stopped behind him, and Xie Zhan got into the bullock cart directly.

The bullock cart sped away towards the palace, leaving quickly like a long time ago.

Ten years have been like a dream.

In a blink of an eye, Xie Zhan was already standing at the entrance of the Taiji Hall, and the scene in front of him suddenly became chaotic. He looked at his clothes, and the color of the clothes suddenly changed from blue to a white robe.The night wind blew, but his clothes didn't move.It's like he's out of this world.

He suddenly woke up, he really does not belong to this world.

Everything that happened just now happened five years ago, passing by in a hurry like a dream.He is dead now, and what stands here is just a remnant soul.

A person suddenly appeared in front of him.

When he saw the man's face clearly, Xie Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly.Huan Rin's face, but not Huan Rin.He was also dressed in white, and his demeanor was icy, as if he was otherworldly.

"Who are you?" Xie Zhan asked.

"Pay it off." The man's tone was light, but his voice was very familiar.

"Why do you have this face?" Xie Zhan asked.

"The appearance of ten thousand lives, it was because of this face that Master accepted me back then. In your eyes, it was him, but in his eyes, it was you." Huan Qing said.He spoke very slowly, as if he had never spoken such a long sentence before.

Xie Zhan suddenly realized that this voice was calling him in his mind.It was he who had brought him here.

"Where was I just now?"

"In Huan Lin's dream."

——In Huan Lin's dream, so what he experienced just now was Huan Lin's dream?

On the bed in the Taiji Hall, Huan Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a frightening light in his eyes.