Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Visitor to the Ashes 2

It's a rainy day again, not Qingming but rainy. This day is the sixth day of Qingshan's death, Lin Xun set off from the capital to arrive today, he only took two entourages to buy some sacrifices in the town and braved the rain to travel to Qingshan. In just a few quarters of an hour, Qingshan Village appeared in his eyes.

I had already thought that there would be such a scene, but Lin Xun still couldn't help sighing: "I left that day, always thinking that when the war ends in the future, I will let you take me to visit Qingshan. ”

For Lin Xun, although Lin Xiang and the current saint visited the southeast at that time, Qingshan can be said to be the place he missed the most, where he made a friend who did not like the outside world to stay in his hometown, Chunge. As the pride of the sky at that time, Lin Xun was lonely, saying that he was too high, saying that he pretended to be high, there were few people in this world who could make him look at it, and Chun Ge was one of them, every time the emperor and Lin Xiang disputed, he was always the most difficult, such a life seems to be beautiful, but Lin Xun is a human being after all, after all, he will be tired, when he is out of breath, he will think of a boy, powerless, helpless, single, but he wants to guard his home, a small family. And he, his home is the prime minister's house, with the support of Lin Xiang, and the emperor's appreciation, he wants power and power, and he is the one who should guard the country, let alone Chunge's small family, so he will use this to spur himself to guard his home for children like Chunge, and give them a peaceful world.

But in reality, it slapped Lin Xun hard with Zhao Xian, and he told him that with such a small amount of power as him, he couldn't influence the imperial power, and even his father's power couldn't shake it, and the demise of Qingshan would continue to be staged, and he would be powerless in the end.

"Chunge, I was wrong, I thought I was a character, in fact I was nothing, I thought I could help you guard your home, but I didn't do it, I think you must be very disappointed in me, a person who talks nonsense, hehe, I am very disappointed in myself, I try my best not to rely on my father, I am self-reliant, is there something wrong, I am a courtier relied on by the Son of Heaven, how can I be with my father, together with the same stream." Lin Xun choked up, since he was born, he has been crowned with the title of the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, since he became famous, everyone said that Lin Xiang taught a good son, but he didn't like Lin Xiang, even if Lin Xiang was accommodating to him in every way, but he knew what Lin Xiang did, he was deeply disdainful, so he has always let himself be down-to-earth, step by step, without using Lin Xiang's power, he is favored by the emperor, everyone knows that he Lin Xun is a manufacturable material in the world, but his ambition can only be in his heart, and he is also bitter.

"But from today on, those who are clear and high, what is the clear stream, what is the use of being a high-ranking official, what can a seven-grade petty official, what can a big official in the capital do, what is the use of Qingliu, fight for a good name through the ages, see all life and death, can only move his mouth, what ambitions are there. The big husband should be informal, the result is the most important, who cares about the process, as long as the goal is achieved, what if the heart is ruthless, Chunge, what do you say? Lin Xun scattered a glass of wine in front of Chunge's house.

"You'll agree, I know." Lin Xun's eyes became different, if Chun Ge was here, he would definitely feel that this feeling was very familiar, because the firmness in Lin Xun's eyes was the same as that of Chun Ge who left that day.

"Chunge, look at it, I will change, I will definitely change." Lin Xun was like taking an oath, but this time his words did not come true, and he proved his determination with the youngest high-ranking official in the ministry.

Three days later

It's still Qingshan, and there is another person in Qingshan, who has become a ruin, with some offerings to worship, this is a young man in his early twenties, how can he see traces of the sun on his face, and at the same time he also has a handsome face, but all this can't stop the haze in his eyes, no one in Qingshan Village knows him, but the whole southeast knows that there is a him. He is the No. 1 general under the mountain bandit Li Tianwang, Ji Qian, the biggest 'hero' of the fall of Qingshan this time, and one of the enemies of Chun Ge who swore to be swords. To everyone's surprise, he came to Qingshan the day after the bandits were repulsed.

"I like it." Ji Qian smiled and said at the door of Chunge's house, as if he was very proud, as if they had won a big victory over the southeast.

"Do you know why, Guan Chunge." Ji Qian's eyes became ruthless because of the mention of Chunge: "Because there is a taste of hate, it is your hatred, Guan Chunge." ”

Ji Qian laughed even more crazy, like crazy: "You hate, hate hard, hate like I hate your life, hate your happiness, hate everything you have, you must break me into pieces, but you will never have this opportunity, you will spend your life in helplessness and pain, so that you can forgive your sins, your sins." After Ji Qian finished speaking, he proudly threw the sacrifice to Chunge's house, the food and wine scattered in the ruins looked particularly dazzling, and after Ji Gan finished this 'superior' action, he walked out of Qingshan with a wild laugh, and also walked out of Chunge's residual hatred in Qingshan.