[Rebirth] Fallen Grass Becomes a Bandit

The wind on the cloister was howling, mixed with traces of white snow, and after leaving the warm inner room, a sudden cold hit the face, which was somewhat unbearable.Shen Wan wrapped in a cloak and walked in front with Liu Yun, Tong Yan pushed Shen Qian who was tightly surrounded by a blanket, and He Qiluo walked behind Shen Qian with a lantern in one hand.

He Qiluo tightened his hand holding the lantern pole, Shen Qian looked back at that moment with indifferent and cold eyes, he didn't know what he did wrong, why did he look at him like that?

"Qian'er, the dispatch to Sichuan is a secret decree issued by the emperor some time ago. The military order is like a mountain. I really can't reveal it..." He Qiluo's voice fell softly in the thin night, and the wind blew gently , drifting around, hearing the most feeble and pale commentary in Shen Qian's ear.

"Yeah, the king's fate is too high! You don't need to explain anything to me." Shen Qian's words were so light that He Qiluo almost held his breath.

In He Qiluo's world, Shen Qian is like that flickering oil lamp, sometimes he gives you clear instructions to follow his direction, but once he dims himself, In the boundless darkness, he could only allow himself to lose the direction to find him.

Shen Wan was still in high spirits telling Liuyun to set up the gadgets she needed later, but she didn't know that the two behind her had already lost their mood for having fun.

If the willow catkins are blown by the wind, such a night with light snow is indeed very sad.In this world, most people are always sad and some people are happy.And fate sometimes doesn't favor people who look forward and backward, they will always keep their secrets and feel sad.

Shen Wan threw away the flower card in her hand, rubbed her eyes lightly, Liu Yun walked over to take a look at Geng Leu, and gently picked up Shen Wan's fluffy cloak.

"Miss, it's getting late, let's go back."

Shen Wan nodded, and yawned petitely, her eyes were a little hazy.

Shen Qian was lying on the bed with a thin blanket on his chest, and the book in his hand hadn't been turned for a long time.Tilting his head, he glanced lazily at He Qiluo, and said, "Aren't you coming back?"

He Qiluo got up and came straight to the side of the bed, took away the book in Shen Qian's hand, sat beside him, propped his hands on his knees, pondered for a moment, and didn't speak until Shen Qian wanted to speak again.

"I..." He Qiluo hesitated for a moment, his throat seemed to be cut and it was difficult to swallow. Seeing this, Shen Qian sighed deeply and said, "You don't need to say anything, I won't force you."

However, He Qiluo stared at Shen Qian's bright eyes, his eyes were deep and dark, and the words he spit out were light, "My biological father's name is Wei Zhengqing...my surname is Wei!" With a bang, Shen Qian Thunder flashed by Qian's ear.

"King Wei!"

Shen Qian propped himself up with one hand, raised his head in astonishment, He Qiluo's eyes were clean and clear, looking back at Shen Qian without any hesitation or deception.Shen Qian was silent for a while, then smiled in relief as if suddenly enlightened, and sighed repeatedly, "No wonder! No wonder!"

When He Qiluo revealed such a big shocking secret, he thought that Shen Qian would drop his jaw in shock and draw a clear line with him. Unexpectedly, Shen Qian was unexpectedly calm, as if he had planned it long ago. Luo had to be suspicious.

"What did you hear earlier?" He has been hiding very well, in the princess' mansion and the general's mansion, he thinks he can move freely.

Shen Qian said: "I'm not stupid. You have been in the Hou Mansion for several years, and you have been with me day and night for a long time. It is hard for me not to doubt you."

He Qiluo smiled wryly, he was always very smart in these aspects, but he was born extremely dull in the place where he should be keen.In terms of scheming and planning, if it wasn't for how old he was, He Qiluo felt that he would not be able to deceive Shen Qian.But if it's feelings... He Qiluo shook his head and sighed, deeply feeling that his future was bleak.

Shen Qian was not what He Qiluo thought, but the matter of rebirth was too distorted, and he had to guide him in the right direction of the topic.Until the previous life, Shen Qian didn't understand He Qiluo's true identity, why he was "ambitious", why he was Jiang Chenying's thorn in the flesh, and why so many people were loyal to him. Followed... And now, the mystery has finally been solved!

King Wei!This is the most feared name of the Jiang family dynasty. This name has been kept secret for several years and has become a forbidden name for the Jiang family.This prince in troubled times who used to command the country with extraordinary momentum, this once a heroic general in troubled times, this is a king who once owned the world, Shen Qian sneered, no wonder, such an explanation is no longer unreasonable, the descendants of such a person How can we not make Jiang wish to kill the weeds? !

Jiang Chengying, oh Jiang Chengying, it turned out that he accidentally helped him solve such a big confidant's trouble, it's ridiculous that he, Shen Qian and smart, was deceived by Jiang Chengying in the end.If it hadn't been for another life, he wouldn't have known that Jiang Chengying had borrowed his blunt knife to cut He Qiluo, a fool.Shen Qian raised his head proudly. Now, after he knows He Qiluo's true identity, he wonders if that vicious fox can still win him!In this life, he took the lead!

He Qiluo didn't understand Shen Qian's ambition, but felt that his arrogant appearance was extremely dazzling, and his narrow and beautiful eyes exuded a deep light, which made him feel in a trance that this person who once needed his silent protection was slowly transforming and growing up.

"Aren't you afraid?" He Qiluo clenched his fists.

"Afraid? What's there to be afraid of! You never hurt me, and I never offended you. Don't tell me we have this kind of relationship, even if I am an anonymous passerby, why should I be afraid? Are you a hell Shura or a ghost?" Human spirit?" Shen Qian laughed and said, "It's just a person who wants to get back what should belong to him, what should I be afraid of as a victim?"

this relationship?He Qiluo felt a warm current in his heart, and really wanted to question Shen Qian like this, what kind of relationship did he think they had?

"Victim?" He Qiluo lowered his head and smiled sullenly, like an inch of sunlight finally pushing away the thick dark clouds in the sky. After the rain, he looked at Shen Qian's thin body, gently squeezed the muscles of his arms, and said : "Yeah, I just want to get back what belongs to my father. For the rest, I won't commit crimes unless they offend me. It's as simple as that!"

Without warning, Shen Qian gently stroked He Qiluo's eyebrows and eyes, his deeply sunken eyes seemed to be embedded with majestic gems, and the gaze he looked at Shen Qian was like shards of sunlight shining on the long-lost snow, Shen Qian Qian thought, a person with such eyes would never betray him!

"I'm sorry, I forced you to tell the truth. Are you sad?" Shen Qian reached out to stop He Qiluo's intention to speak, and tilted his head slightly to recall: "When I was young, my father was robbed by Wan'er. I was so sad when I made paperweights from chicken bloodstones. It was so sad to lose something that was at my fingertips. It was originally rewarded to me by my father... It was something that belonged to me. Although I was young at that time, I I still remember." Shen Qian's voice was like a gurgling stream, and He Qiluo's heart, which had been smoothed by the torrent, gradually warmed up. He ushered in the long-awaited future.

Shen Qian's hand rested on the peak of his eyebrows, and his slender, white fingers fell gently, "I always feel that taking back my own things is a matter of course, and there is nothing wrong with it!"

Even though the outside is cold and windy, the sky is collapsing and the earth is cracking, He Qiluo's world quietly blossoms in an instant, warm as spring.

Shen Qian proudly pointed to the tip of his nose, like a peacock spreading its tail triumphantly, and said triumphantly, "That paperweight made of bloodstone is still on my desk!"

He Qiluo smiled softly, and patted the top of Shen Qian's head lightly, "You never let me down." Including my past, present, and future, He Qiluo said quietly in his heart.

Shen Qian had a sweet dream. In the dream, he was in the light rain of apricot blossoms and looked at the person who belonged to him from a distance. He smiled, and he laughed too.The corners of his mouth slightly raised a perfect arc, he got everything he wanted!

"Brother? Why are you still drinking at this late hour?" Du Ruan came looking for the light wearing a cloak. He lifted up the lantern and saw that it was He Qiluo drinking in the yard. Already soaked in wine or sweat, the hilt of the sword that was randomly placed next to it was already covered with snowflakes.

Du Ruan complained: "It's not so bad to be in good health. I'm going to Sichuan in a few days. I heard that the climate there is full of miasma and the weather is very bad. Even if it's not for yourself, brother, you have to take care of everyone! "

It was rare for He Qiluo to listen to Du Ruan's nagging, but the smile on his face couldn't last long. The hot breath of his breath combined with the biting cold wind, and he smiled brightly.

"Where's Huayang? Let him get up and have a few drinks with me!" He Qiluo was in a rare mood.

"This is the Xishan Bieyuan, Huayang has returned to the General's Mansion!" Du Ruan couldn't help shouting, but saw He Qiluo drinking and dancing swords to himself, and didn't listen to her at all.Du Ruan sighed, picked up the lantern and turned around to find a drinking partner for the drunkard.

"Have you found out? Is it as the son of the Shen family said?" The emperor turned around, propping up the dragon chair with sharp eyes.

"Report to the emperor, and I will check one by one. Although it cannot be confirmed that the third prince intends to rebel, but... what the prince said, I think there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!" They are upright and powerful, but they are indeed the emperor's confidants. If they report back, the emperor will naturally consider it and even believe it.

"Niezi!" The emperor was furious, his sword eyebrows were erected, his face was covered with black clouds, and he slapped the jade pen on the table with a big palm.

"Go and keep an eye on him! If there is any change, report back immediately!" The emperor breathed hard, pointing at the kneeling man, his anger was unbearable, his forehead was almost bulging, and his usually well-behaved son did not expect to show such a deadly expression. The emperor didn't know whether he should cry or laugh?Even though the prince has many faults, but the emperor personally issued an order to sue the ancestors of the Taimiao, how can a prince with a malicious heart be framed and slandered?The more the emperor thought about it, the more angry he became. If it wasn't for the empress Yuan's face, he should have sent him directly to the patriarchal mansion, and taught such an unfaithful and unfilial rebellious son, what face would he have to meet his ancestors in a hundred years? !

"Yes, I can do it!" The kneeling people responded repeatedly, saying: "The emperor's dragon body is precious, I hope the emperor will take care of it! I will leave!"

The eunuch served the emperor for many years, and he insisted on being a blind and deaf man who didn't care about it until he was able to serve until today. Thinking of the queen's explanation and the prince's entrustment, he had no choice but to swallow his words deeply.After being a rootless person for so many years, he still doesn't want to be a piece of duckweed. Since someone can help him achieve his wish, he might as well accept it.It's just that the third prince is pitiful. Once the Empress Yuan dies, people's hearts will not be old!