Separation of Rebirth

"Brother Wei, it's much easier for us now, and we finally don't have to run around like headless chickens and go drink." Du Yu rested on Wei Li's shoulder.

"Another day." Wei Li took off his saber and handed it to Du Yu. "I have something to do today, so you can take it back for me first." He patted Du Yu on the shoulder, turned and left.

Under a cliff, it was still the same as before, with the bamboo forest beside it rustling under the summer wind.The small canal flowing down from a distance merged into a small pond in front of him.

Wei Li squatted down, opened the bundle he brought, took out the paper boats inside and opened them up one by one.In the tradition of Daqi, paper boats are used to pay homage to the souls of the dead and to carry things to the dead.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, Wei Li tried it, Yuan'er is so small, he can't let it be bullied underneath.

Put the pastries bought from Zuixianlou on the boat one by one.Put a piece of red paper on the leading big boat, and the horoscope of Yuan'er's birthday is written in the red paper.Guided by the red paper, they sailed across the Wangchuan River, bringing things from the world to the dead in the underworld.The boat disappeared slowly along the current all the way to the end of sight.

Qi Mingyuan went upstream along the small canal, crossing the steep slope in front of him was the bottom of a ravine.The small canal is clear, and the trees on both sides are so green, but Qi Mingyuan has long since lost the mood to appreciate the scenery along the way.

The boat goes down with the water, a string of white sails, flowing quietly in the small ditch.Normally Qi Mingyuan wouldn't care about these trivial matters, but today he squatted down and picked up the leading boat.

The red paper was particularly conspicuous in the white boat, and when he opened it smoothly, a gust of cold air hit his back, making his hands tremble involuntarily.

There was a string of birthday characters written on the red paper. Qi Mingyuan remembered this date and even made it his birthday.What shocked him even more was the handwriting on the red paper, which he was all too familiar with.In the past six months, during so many sleepless nights, he dug out that person's letter and read it again and again, how could he not know the various habits of strokes and strokes on it.

The paper is very new, not something stored, and the ink is very moist, so it must have been written within today, and then think about what day it is today, yes, today is the day of Yuan'er's suspended animation.

It was only later that he found out that Yuan'er had faked his death, but the man didn't know.Could it be...he didn't dare to think about it, fearing that it would be all in vain.

Thinking of this, he got up and ran up the river, but there was still half a figure, and he searched around in a big circle, but there was still no one. It seemed that no one had been here before, only the note in his hand reminded him This is not hallucination.

"Brother, give me a hug." A fairy-like doll on the street stretched out his hands to the boy beside him.

The boy also squatted down and picked him up, "Youshi, it's time to go back"

"Wait a minute, I haven't found Daddy yet." The little baby muttered.

"Why do I think you are out to play?"

"Look for daddy while playing."

When General Zhong left, Zhong Yuan cried every day to find his father. Qi Mingyuan coaxed him in every possible way but to no avail, so he threw Zhong Yuan to Qi Xuan when he was crying so hard that he was about to lose his breath, Qi Mingyuan's only one. The prince, the current prince.

Presumably because Zhong Li took Zhong Yuan and Qi Xuan to play around many times on weekdays, Zhong Yuan was even more affectionate to Qi Xuan.Therefore, whenever Zhong Yuan cries, Qi Xuan must coax him.Probably because he felt ashamed of this child, Qi Mingyuan loved Xiaotuanzi in every possible way, and he also brought Zhong Yuan with him during the last expedition.

In front is the kneader's stall, this place is relatively close to the palace gate, people from the palace often pass by here, back then Wei Li often wandered around here with Zhong Li in his arms.

There are already some people around the stall, the dough kneaders are skillful and lifelike, surrounded by a group of spectators, I think I used to hold the dumplings and watch here.

Things are different, and now I am standing here in a different body, and there is no one around me who calls me daddy softly.

"Daddy, Daddy" shouted anxiously.

It is estimated that he thought too hard and had an illusion, as if he heard Yuan'er's voice in his ear.

Wei Li looked in the direction of the voice and looked down. He was so shocked that he almost couldn't lift his breath, he quickly squatted down and hugged the little dumpling on his lap.

"Who are you? Tell me who you are!" He stared at the child in his hand.But a dagger was held against the throat.

"Let go of your hand." A clear child's voice sounded immediately.

Wei Li was still a little rational, he looked up at the child holding the dagger, and the little hope in his heart immediately flourished.Standing in front of him was Prince Qi Xuan.

"Daddy, I'm, I'm Tuanzi, don't you recognize me, Daddy?" the child under him said aggrievedly.

"Daddy, I finally found you." The child hugged him and did not let go.

Qi Xuan pulled Zhong Yuan away, "He is not General Zhong"

Tuanzi took Qi Xuan's hand, and said anxiously: "Brother, this is my daddy, really, this is my daddy." He stared at Wei Li while talking, his watery eyes looked aggrieved, and Wei Li's heart went straight acid.

But after Jing Hongxuan said it, Wei Li suddenly realized that he was no longer the Zhongli galloping on the battlefield, but Wei Li, the shopkeeper in the capital.

If they recognize each other, Qi Xuan is here, and it will be a matter of time before Qi Mingyuan notices him. Although Qi Mingyuan has seen his own body, he still has doubts in his heart. When he arrived at Yuan'er, his mind was full of thoughts about how to take Yuan'er away. If Qi Mingyuan found out, it would not be easy to leave.

Wei Li stabilized his mind, picked up Xiaotuanzi and wiped away his tears, "Little baby, so you are called Tuanzi, and you really look like Uncle's nephew back then. Uncle was really shocked when he saw it just now."

Xiaotuanzi asked dumbfoundedly, "Daddy, don't you want me?"

Wei Li smiled and said, "Uncle hasn't married yet, how can there be a baby as big as you?"

"But the smell on your body is obviously my father's. I won't admit it," Xiaotuanzi argued anxiously.

Zhong Yuan has always had a talent, he will remember the taste of everyone he has met.Every time he plays Momao (a game of catching people with blindfolded eyes, you must guess the person's name to win.) When Zhong Yuan says who to catch, he must catch the right one.Now that he has changed his body, Tuanzi can still smell it.

"There are so many people in this world, how could there be no one with exactly the same taste? Do you think uncle looks like your father?" Wei Li slowly induced.

"Can……"

Xiaotuanzi was still reluctant to let go, if not for Qi Xuan's pull, he would not return to the palace.

Fortunately, the kid Zhong Yuan listened to Qi Xuan's words and heard Qi Xuan say that he would come out next time, so he reluctantly let go of his hand.Probably another reason is that he knew that the palace gate was about to be closed, if he didn't go back, it would be very troublesome to come out next time, so he let go of his hand.

Before leaving, he asked for Wei Li's current address and the location of the yamen before he was willing to let it go.

Knowing that Yuan'er is not dead, although he doesn't know the reason, as long as he is alive is enough.

Along the way, the aunt on the side of the road always made fun of David leaving

"Hey! Captain Wei, the girl from that family is so happy to see her face."

"Xiaowei, it's a good thing that's coming soon. See how happy you are."

……

The palace is strictly guarded, and Qi Xuan returned to the palace to change Zhongli's clothes and was summoned by the emperor.

Qi Xuan stood in the hall, waiting for the next punishment from the people above.

As soon as he came in, he saw his father sitting on the imperial chair with a tired face.He knelt down consciously and reported his itinerary for today.The face that was still tired at the beginning became more and more dignified at the end.

The room was silent, even breathing was suppressed.

"I'll go out with you two tomorrow. It's not your fault, go down."

Qi Xuan held back the doubts in his heart and exited the hall until he returned to the hall.

"Brother Huang, did Emperor Father make things difficult for you?" Zhong Yuan stood up from the bed and rubbed his eyes.

"It's okay, be good, go to sleep! Father also said that he and I will leave the palace together tomorrow." Qi Xuan lovingly rubbed Zhongli's head, and waited for Zhongli to lie down and help him pinch the quilt before going to wash.

After General Zhong left, Zhong Yuan cried and looked for his father every night, and finally fell asleep. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he would drag his little pillow and quilt to Qi Xuan's bed and drag the bed curtain to climb up. After the teaching was fruitless, Qi Xuan asked his father to let Zhong Yuan sleep in the same bed with him. After half a year, he slept peacefully.

"Father, give the candied haws." Zhong Yuan handed the candied haws in his hand to Qi Mingyuan's mouth.

"Father doesn't need it, remember, Tuanzi can only change father as uncle, you know?" Qi Yan said to Zhong Yuan gently.

"Father is father, how did he become an uncle?" Zhong Yuan bit his lips and asked in puzzlement

"Because we're going to meet someone, it's inconvenient for you to call my father, does Xiaotuanzi understand?"

Hearing this, he tilted his head and thought for a while before saying, "Okay, I'll call you Emperor Father when I get back to the palace."

"Well, you're so cute."

Yesterday Wei Li told Qi Xuan that his house was the third family in Jiuxiang, and there was a weeping willow planted at the door.The three of them had just entered an alley and within a few steps, they saw a bowl-sized weeping willow standing in front of a house in front of them, and the slender branches hung halfway into the river at the door.

"Looks like it's that family, Daddy, my son, go and inquire." As he spoke, he walked across the arched bridge leading to the road.

As soon as he arrived in the courtyard, there was a startled dog barking, and a big black dog jumped out of the door and barked fiercely at Qi Xuan.

"Dahei, don't mess around." There was a scolding voice from inside the door.

Qi Xuan didn't pay attention to the big black dog that was half a person tall, and directly said to the people inside the door, "Junior Qi Xuan was rude yesterday, and came to pay a visit today." A child in his teens said such words , It can be seen how good the usual upbringing is.

Wei Li was repairing the flower beds with mud in the backyard, when he heard the dog barking, he washed his hands and came out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Qi Xuan at first glance, but then he saw Qi Mingyuan holding the dumpling, and he couldn't help but put away the emotions on his face quickly.He watched the man friendly step by step across the bridge and walked towards the courtyard.

In the courtyard, before Qi Mingyuan could speak, Xiao Tuanzi anxiously opened his arms.

"Daddy hug."

Wei Li was helpless, seeing that Qi Mingyuan also handed over the dumpling, Wei Li took it directly.

"Under Qi Ziyuan, please forgive me for disturbing you.

I am the uncle of this child. Years ago, after the child's father left, the child clamored to look for his father. Yesterday, for some reason, he was crying and clamoring to come out to find his father. After detailed inquiry, he found out that the child regards you as his father.I couldn't bear the child crying at home, so I took him to bother him. "

With a set of polite words, people who don't know really feel that he loves the child, but his own child doesn't know it yet. Tuanzi is well-behaved and never cries indiscriminately. This is obviously an excuse.

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone who comes is a guest, please come inside." Put away the emotions in your heart, and enthusiastically lead them inside.

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