The whole world thinks I'm a nephew

"The archers are in place."

"The catapult is in place."

"The people in the city have settled down, but according to His Majesty's instructions."

"Okay." Shen Zhuo folded the letter paper he had just read a few times, put it on the candle and burned it to ashes.

He got up from the tent, opened the curtain, and glanced around to see that all the officials headed by the watchtower had solemnly changed into the official uniforms when he was in office, and he couldn't help smiling.

The young emperor was as handsome as yesterday, with a long sword across his waist, and the noble aura of the Ninth Five-Year King made people have to surrender to it.

The crowd followed him to the city wall of Jiangzhou. From a distance, they could see the appearance of the army's Eastern Qi banner on the ridge in the distance. Shen Zhuo stood still on the city tower—everything owed to the east wind.

Several hours ago.

Compared with Bai Yujing, the autumn rain in Jiangzhou is harsher and more entangled. Shen Zhuo, Wangtaihou and others finally decided on several countermeasures. Shed the rain.

Not long ago, someone told him that Lin Jingyun had picked up a woman and sent her to the inn after talking with her. Shen Zhuo secretly felt strange. Lin Jingyun usually didn't like to socialize with others, so naturally it was impossible for him to know any woman from a brothel. If it must be an old acquaintance, then it can only be that they met a long time ago.

But... but his old acquaintances, except for a few female family members of the Lin family, the rest are dead, exiled and exiled——Shen Zhuo asked all of them one by one.

Who is that?

Just as he was thinking about it, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

The messy thoughts were interrupted by the visitor.

His eyes followed the direction of the man. His brother was the same as usual, wearing black clothes and holding an umbrella in his hand. He was followed by a woman who couldn't see clearly, but she looked taller than ordinary girls. Many, even his elder brother had to raise his head when he wanted to talk to this person, so he could barely look at each other.

Such a height... Shen Zhuo lowered his head secretly, - I'm afraid he is about the same height as himself.

The more he thought about it, the more strange he became. The guards who followed him saw him standing in the rain and drenched in the rain, so they handed over an umbrella, Shen Zhuo paused, but did not take it.

Seeing those two people stopped in front of an inn, Shen Zhuo felt a little relieved: If they were really good old acquaintances, they could invite this woman to stay for a while instead of being so polite as they are now.

The haze in his heart dissipated a bit, and Shen Zhuo felt a little better. Seeing that Lin Jingyun gave the umbrella in his hand to the girl, he paused, turned his head and took the umbrella from the guard's hand, and opened it towards Lin Jingyun. go.

It's really raining harder and harder.

The autumn rain in the streets and alleys oozes a bit of cold air from his bones. His brother is originally weak. If he gets sick from the rain, he may not even be able to fight with peace of mind.

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River has been like a day for more than ten years. It is like the old scenery that the old people will never forget, but it is more like the old spirit hidden under the peach blossom tree for more than ten years.

This road is only a dozen or so steps, but Shen Zhuo feels like he has walked for many years.

Over the years, pedestrians have gradually dispersed, old people have replaced new people, and old scenes have replaced new ones.

There is only one person, who is covered by his cherished and cherished love throughout the years, and is always the same.

The oil-paper umbrella leaned over Lin Jingyun's head, and the rainwater gurgled down the umbrella ribs, like small waterfalls.

On the other side, Shen Zhuoxu hugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother, if you don't go back, there will be rain ghosts coming to eat people."

Lin Jingyun was startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously turned his head to look at him.

"Ling Qiu, good boy, if you don't go back to your mother and concubine, be careful of rain ghosts eating children at night!"

"Brother will always lie to me... Let me tell the truth, in fact, I am that rain ghost. If you lie to me again, I will eat you now—"...Lin Jingyun asked him: "Why are you here?" this?"

As far as Shen Zhuo and Lin Jingyun were concerned, they treated each other frankly and had no intention of deceiving him at all.

Shen Zhuo told the truth: "I came out from the watchtower and ran into you by chance."

After finishing speaking, he tilted the umbrella in his hand towards the top of his head, and when he was about to grab his shoulders and walk back, Lin Jingyun dodged it, and the next moment Shen Zhuo was pinched by the wrist, the two looked at each other, Shen Zhuo I heard him ask: "Shen Lingqiu, do you still like me now?"

"I--"

Shen Zhuo subconsciously wanted to say I like him, I only like my elder brother in this life, I don’t care about life, I don’t repent when I die——I was interrupted by Lin Jingyun before I made a sound, but I saw his eyes drooping and the corners of his lips curled up, like helplessness and sarcasm ;He pushed him, and re-caged himself in the rain curtain, soaking his clothes: "Don't tell me you like it, it's not worth it."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, Shen Zhuo froze on the spot, it took him a long time to understand what Lin Jingyun said, he gritted his teeth and opened his umbrella to catch up, persistently chasing Lin Jingyun's footsteps, just like the big dog he raised in Baiyujing .

The rain wet the shoes and socks of the two, and passers-by were in a hurry, but Lin Jingyun looked as usual, and he was quite a bit of a celebrity in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Shen Zhuo said: "Brother, I didn't believe in karmic reincarnation before. I thought that in this life, life is life, and death is death. After death, it turns into a pile of dust and is forgotten by people from then on—"

There was a small lake in Jiangzhou City. The two of them were walking, but they were blown by some kind of wind. They walked along the Qingshiban Bridge all the way to here.

Looking from the railing, not far away is misty rain, and the green hills are dotted with ink, just like in a painting.

Lin Jingyun stopped in her tracks.

"I used to believe in these gods, demons and Buddhas, but you are right, there are no such gods in this world."

He paused, stretched out his hand to collect a little rainwater into his palm, and along the lines of his palm, it turned into a small stream of water and flowed into the land under his feet.

Lin Jingyun said: "Don't make the same mistakes I made. I am very boring and heartless. No matter who I am, it is no different to me."

"So, don't like me anymore, it's not worth it."

A child who has been underestimated since childhood can be his own chess piece because of his own interests; an older brother who used to be a confidant can turn against each other;

The sound of rain gradually wetted the eardrums, Shen Zhuo leaned over to hug him in panic, and leaned his chin on his thin shoulders.

The Gu poison planted by Lin Jingyun himself started to break out again. The pain of thousands of termites gnawing at his heart made Shen Zhuo sweat on his forehead, but he hugged him even tighter. The corners of his eyes felt a little wet, maybe it was rain The reason for hitting the face was because he was crying;

He let go of the oil-paper umbrella that was the only one that shielded the two from the wind and rain, and it fell to the ground with a splash, causing a splash of water, and the two of them were completely exposed to the rain.

It was in the afternoon, but the dark clouds covered the sun tightly, leaving them no light at all.

In this rain curtain, thousands of mountains and rivers are all silent, only two infatuated people embracing each other are left——

Three steps to see cinnabar, five steps to produce lotus.

Shen Zhuo hugged his waist and wrapped the man's warm breath into his arms.

"My body is duckweed, and my heart is full of passion. I kneel in the world of mortals and never get affection; only by your side can I enjoy a little love."

"Brother," Shen Zhuo buried his face in his shoulders. Thousands of emotions came too fast, and he couldn't hold back for a while. He wanted to show him the heart in his chest, but he was afraid He discarded it like a shoe, and his voice became more and more muffled, like a small animal, cautiously said: "Don't talk—"

"If these are not enough, then I will change it."

"If you think holding an umbrella is not enough sincerity, then I love you in the rain."... All the splashed ink landscapes in the world are meaningless.

Looking up again, the raindrops turned into drifting snow like a long line, and the lonely mountain alone showed a point of sharp corners. The full moon in the sky was suddenly bright, and the crescent moon was like a knife, hanging on the top of the white mountain.

Wearing a fox fur coat, Shen Zhuo was holding a bunch of candied haws that Lin Jingyun had just bought for him, and his face was full of gloom.

The elder brother he was thinking of was walking in front of him not knowing how far away, chatting happily with friends and friends beside him, and glanced at him from time to time, but he was afraid that Shen Zhuo would be lost, and it would be difficult to deal with business when he went back.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhuo was even more angry. He deliberately wanted to scare Lin Jingyun. When they reached a corner, Shen Zhuo took advantage of his short stature to hide in the dark corner and held his breath. He only blinked and waited for Lin Jingyun to find out that the other person was missing.

However, the reality was not as expected——Shen Zhuo had been waiting in the bamboo basket for more than an hour, but instead of waiting for his brother, an old man who didn't look like a good person came.

The old man was very bad, with a long scar over his left eye, running across his face like a long centipede.Shen Zhuo fell asleep while waiting, and when the old man stood in front of him, he woke up instantly, and even his drowsiness was frightened away.

He was born and grew up in the palace all year round. When had he seen such a person?I was a little scared at the moment, and I faltered in my mouth, wanting to muster the aura of a prince to wake him up; but suddenly felt that my throat was so dry that I could hardly make a sound, and when I tried to make a sound, it seemed like something was stuck in the throat inside.

But Shen Zhuo knew that he was not because of fear, but because of nausea.

——The man with eyes full of money in front of him bored him.

The old man rolled his eyes and saw that Shen Zhuo was dressed in extraordinary clothes. He looked like a young man from a rich family. If he was blackmailed at that time, he would be many times more than ordinary people——

"Hey, let's go with Grandpa."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Shen Zhuo.

Seeing that the child refused to be hugged by him, he cursed secretly in his heart for being troublesome, but still smiled on his face, and said persuasively: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, go with grandpa, grandpa will take you home."

Those hands were so greasy that Shen Zhuo felt nauseated again, as if he was about to touch himself, Shen Zhuo gritted his silver teeth, and felt that the two canines itched a lot, just as he was about to grab the old man's body When he bit his neck, the old man suddenly groaned and twitched and fell to the ground. Immediately behind him came Lin Jingyun's lazy but somewhat annoyed voice: "Which one has no eyes? How dare you touch my younger brother under my nose—”

Shen Zhuo opened his mouth, retracted his canines wordlessly, and showed a big smile to Lin Jingyun instead.