The villain always wants to be my little brother

Lin Yanjin was woken up by the sound of a group of people arguing. He had a severe headache. He rubbed his head and sat up. The sound of the quarreling stopped abruptly, and a few eyes fell on him.

Lin Yanjin's hand froze.

Thinking back quickly in her heart, Lin Yanjin only remembered that she drank the glass of wine that Lu Yuan handed over, and then fell unconscious.What about the strange wind?There is no strange wind, how did I end up in an inexplicable place again?Could it be that he was swept away by the strange wind while he was asleep this time?

Lin Yanjin sighed in her heart: I can't eat with Lu Yuan, why, can't I even drink a little wine together?Then last night Lu Yuan treated him like that, why didn't Guaifeng show up to rescue him?

While thinking wildly, a group of people, if they were considered human, Lin Yanjin looked around, and saw that their bodies were all showing an unnatural bluish-white color, and their faces were also bloodless and stiff. These people quickly surrounded them , Wrapping Lin Yanjin inside, Qi Qi bowed to him and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to my king on his return and revive the country."

Lin Yanjin was startled by their sudden noise, and leaned back his upper body, knocking his head and back against a hard board, tears burst out of his eyes immediately due to the pain.

An old man in the crowd immediately stepped forward, with obvious concern on his face, and said, "My king, be careful." Then, looking at Lin Yanjin's face, he said to the people around him, "Go down first, and let the king rest."

A group of people left one after another. It can be seen that the status of the old man in this group of people is not low.Lin Yanjin froze and didn't say a word. He had just realized that he was sitting in a big coffin, surrounded by several smaller coffins, a few lamps were lit on the wall, and some funerary objects were scattered on the ground. Obviously, he is now in a tomb.

The old man in front of him was wearing a wide-sleeved robe, his whole body was thin, his face was covered with wrinkles, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at him kindly and gently, as if he was waiting for him to speak.

Lin Yanjin noticed that he was not malicious, and asked cautiously, "Where am I?"

The old man stared at him and said, "This is your mausoleum, my king." Seeing Lin Yanjin's dazed expression, he sighed slightly and said, "My king, it seems that you have slept for too long, and you don't remember many things. ..."

Lin Yanjin nodded awkwardly, and the old man told him the whole story while sighing.

It turned out that they were his guardians, and he used to be the king of a small country—Ling Kingdom. Later, the small country was wiped out by the enemy. They were outnumbered and forced to a desperate situation. In desperation, they chose to let the king feign death in order to relax the vigilance of the enemy. , the rest of the people scattered all over the place and gathered their strength in private. There were only a dozen or so people left guarding the mausoleum.

The old man, that is, Geng Xin, the former general of the Ling Kingdom, burst into tears and choked up several times before he finished speaking, and finally looked at Lin Yanjin with burning eyes, and said: "God will never fail me, let me wait until my lifetime My king wakes up, and I, Geng Xin, would like to be a sharp blade in the king's hand, charge into battle, and complete the great cause!"

Different from the excited mood of the old man, Lin Yanjin remained calm on the surface, but she was already in a daze in her heart: lead troops to fight, revitalize and subjugate the country?Is my Qing Dynasty still alive?No, it is Ling country.Hasn't my country of Ling died a long time ago?Wouldn't it be good to enjoy your old age?Why do you want to fight when you are old?

Thinking of this, he looked at Geng Xin with pity.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Geng Xin looked at himself with such complicated eyes again, thought for a while, then came to his senses, wiped the tears from his old face, and said, "It's my negligence. The king has slept for so long, I'm afraid he is very tired." gone."

Lin Yanjin nodded hurriedly, Geng Xin stretched out an arm to him, and said, "Please come out of the coffin, king."

The coffin was big and deep, standing up almost to the chest of the person.Lin Yanjin glanced left and right, and found that there was nothing to step on, so he grabbed his skinny hand and jumped out forcefully, crawling out.It's just that when his hand touched Geng Xin's arm, he felt something was wrong. The muscles under his hand were so hard that there was no warmth at all, and there was no softness and toughness that a living person should have.

Lin Yanjin glanced at Geng Xin indiscriminately, and found that the other party's eyes did not have the brilliance and flexibility that ordinary people have, but instead showed a sense of lifelessness and rigidity.

Could it be that they are in the same situation as the old village head, not knowing that they are no longer alive?When her feet landed on the ground, Lin Yanjin suddenly remembered the scene she had encountered before.

Geng Xin didn't seem to be aware of it, he took Lin Yanjin down with great effort, and led Lin Yanjin out with a smile, and said as he walked: "The mausoleum is located in a remote place, but fortunately it's secret and safe, and people generally don't come here unless necessary. My king can rest assured. We are waiting day and night, only waiting for today, and finally my king will return. God bless me Daling!"

Seeing that Geng Xin became agitated again as he spoke, Lin Yanjin couldn't help but touch his forehead, and couldn't bear to interrupt the loyal minister's generous speech, so he could only follow him out of the tomb while listening to him with a sullen face.

Walking through the winding corridors, there was a faint white light in front of him, and there was more and more fresh air mixed with mud and green grass. Lin Yanjin exhaled the stale air in his chest, and took a deep breath.

Geng Xin gave him a loving look, and the two of them quickened their pace and walked out.

The person guarding the door probably heard the footsteps, and opened the half-closed stone door with good eyesight.Lin Yanjin saw the daytime light pouring down from the stone gate, everything outside was shrouded in the light, the stone gate was like a boundary, dividing the boundary between the two worlds.

Half of the stone gate was hidden in the soil, and the other half was exposed on the ground. Lin Yanjin walked up the steps and walked out of the stone gate, stunned for a moment.On both sides of the passageway outside the stone gate, stood the people who had just come out of the tomb. At this moment, they were wearing white-washed military uniforms and lined up neatly on both sides. All of them looked excited and looked at the two people at the door with perfect eyeballs. .

When Lin Yanjin bent over from the stone gate and stood up, Geng Xin took a step behind and stood behind him.The soldiers on both sides knelt down in unison, and bowed to their king neatly and solemnly: "We welcome the return of our king."

The scene was a little solemn for a while, Lin Yanjin felt quite uncomfortable, and couldn't help but backed away.

Geng Xin said from behind: "My king, please accept your people's kneeling, it is their honor."

After they finished saluting, seeing that they were still kneeling on the ground, Lin Yanjin turned to look at Geng Xin, Geng Xin understood, raised his hand, and said solemnly: "Get up."

The soldiers stood up in unison, straightened their backs in silence, and looked at Lin Yanjin with burning eyes, as if expecting him to say something.

Lin Yanjin looked at these soldiers whose complexion was obviously different from ordinary people, and whose behavior was obviously stiff. His mind went blank and he didn't know what to say.

While hesitating, Geng Xin reminded in a low voice beside him: "My lord, the soldiers need you to boost their morale."

Lin Yanjin had no choice but to cough a few times, pretending to clear her throat, and then racked her brains to come up with a sentence, saying: "The soldiers have worked hard!"

The soldiers below watched their king open his mouth to speak, all of them were very excited, and then, did they just say this?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but was quickly drawn back by Geng Xin. Geng Xin's old and powerful voice said: "My king has woken up, breaking through the new capital and regaining the country, just around the corner, God bless me Daling!"

Immediately, all the soldiers waved the weapons in their hands like chicken blood, and shouted loudly: "God bless me, Daling!" The morale was excited, and the voice was loud, which startled a group of birds that had settled on the trees around.

Lin Yanjin looked at the scene in front of her, and suddenly felt a heavy weight on her shoulders and a lot of pressure.

Then he remembered something. Amidst the passionate shouts of the soldiers, he asked Geng Xin in a low voice, "Will anyone find out?"

"What my king said is very true. It's my negligence." Geng Xin raised his arm, and the voice below stopped abruptly. Everyone looked at the two together, and Geng Xin said majesticly: "Today is here for now. Remember You have to be careful in the future, so just step back."

After a while, the crowd dispersed, scraped away the surrounding grass, and disappeared among them.

Geng Xin explained Lin Yanjin's confusion: "There are too many people, and it is easy to attract people's attention. It would be safer if they were not spread out."

Break it down into pieces, he understands.Lin Yanjin nodded, and suddenly remembered an important question: "You... no, I mean, how did we subjugate the country? I, I can't remember."

As soon as the subjugation of the country was mentioned, Geng Xin's emotions immediately became agitated. He had no doubts about him at all, and flushed on his wrinkled face. Raising troops to rebel, taking advantage of the opportunity to enter, occupying the capital, imprisoning the king, and tormenting us in every possible way... We knew that Gao Chang’er was not willing to let this go, so we had to give the king a fake death drug and fled to another country. They sent troops to hunt us down, but fortunately the veteran was young and strong, so he was lucky enough to escape. Fortunately, God blesses me, and my king wakes up safely..."

Lin Yanjin listened to his impassioned speech, looked at his white hair, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and asked, "How many years have passed since our country fell?"

A dazed look appeared in Geng Xin's eyes, and he said: "These years we have been afraid of revealing our whereabouts, so we have not been out of the tomb for a long time." Seeing Lin Yanjin's expressionless expression, he hurriedly said: "My king, don't panic, the old minister will send someone to Inquire about the news." After waving, a man dressed as a soldier stepped forward immediately, and he whispered a few words in that man's ear, the soldier nodded and ran into the grass, looking like he was going downhill, probably to inquire about news up.

Lin Yanjin took a deep breath of the mountain air, and thought silently in her heart: "One day in the mountain, one year down the mountain, I'm afraid the sky down the mountain has changed long ago."

Just as he was thinking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Geng Xin inviting him into the tomb, Lin Yanjin went in, walked on the long corridor again, turned a few directions, and found that it was not the tomb where he was lying in the coffin, but the opposite direction.

Geng Xin said in a low voice while walking: "My king, all the subjects are ready."

Lin Yanjin followed along and asked, "Huh?"

The two stopped in front of the door of a tomb, and there were two people guarding the door. After receiving Geng Xin's instructions, they immediately opened the stone door.

Lin Yanjin walked in, and when she saw it, she instantly felt that her eyes were about to be blinded.