Chapter 736: Heroic Twilight

These are all elders, and when they return to the capital, many of the etiquette must be done, you must know that these old guys value these things very much, or as people get older, they care more about these things.

Came to the palace of the backer, to the doorman at the door to identify himself, the guard hurriedly went in, and soon the door opened, a dignified, burly and slender figure, looked like a young man about thirty years old walked out, saluted Wang Junlin, and said: "Qin Angong is here, Uncle Bao has missed the distance, and please forgive me." ”

The person who came was none other than Yang Lin's righteous son Qin Shubao, the famous Qin Qiong in history. Yang Lin was injured in the lower body a few years ago, and Qin Shubao has always been treated as his own son.

For this bull in history, Wang Junlin didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly returned the salute to Qin Shubao deeply, and said: "Brother Qin is polite, with the relationship between the younger brother and the backer Wangfu, you and my brother are commensurate, if you are so unfamiliar, how can the little brother have the face to come to the backer Wangfu again." ”

Qin Shubao's face didn't look very good, and at this time, his face showed embarrassment, and he said, "What Brother Wang said is that I have seen outside." ”

"Brother Wang, please! The father-in-law waited for the royal brother in the inner court. ”

Wang Junlin was also not polite, and he knew that Yang Lin was injured when Yang Yong and Gao Ying colluded with the Spring and Autumn Envoy to rebel against Yang Guang more than four months ago, looking at Qin Shubao's face, it was estimated that Yang Lin's injury was not yet well.

followed Qin Shubao all the way to the backyard, the two took off their shoes under the porch, and quietly entered the house wearing only foot clothes.

Walking into the house, Wang Junlin obviously noticed a strong atmosphere of depression, only to feel that the room was very depressing, and even the sunlight spilled in with a negative smell, and the most important thing was that there was a strong smell of medicine.

He looked up and saw that Yang Lin was half-sitting and half-lying on the soft couch above, and after taking a closer look at Yang Lin's appearance, Wang Junlin couldn't help but be surprised.

Yang Lin's hair was all white, his face was pale, his complexion was gray, only those eyes were still bright, and at this time, he looked up at Wang Junlin and was short of breath, as if he was struggling to even raise his head.

"The younger generation Wang Junlin is here, meet Uncle Yang." Wang Junlin bowed to Yang Lin and bowed deeply.

Yang Lin snorted, his lips opened and closed, and he whispered a word, Wang Junlin was far away from him at this moment, Yang Lin's voice was too soft, if Wang Junlin's ear power was far beyond ordinary people, he would definitely not be able to hear clearly.

Yang Lin sighed, his voice was a little louder, and said, "Boy, you come closer, I'...... Talking is laborious. ”

After saying a word, Yang Lin was already a little breathless, and at the same time glared at Wang Junlin angrily, obviously blaming Wang Junlin for not having an eye.

Wang Junlin sighed secretly, listening to Yang Lin's words, he looked like he was lacking in qi, he seemed to be very weak, and he used to be the high-spirited and energetic backer king, but at this time he was clearly an old man in his last years, and the hero was in the twilight.

He was already old, and he had injuries left by years of war, and he was injured by the Spring and Autumn Messenger more than four months ago, and his body suddenly stepped down.

Wang Junlin walked towards Yang Lin and stopped when he was two steps away from him.

When he got closer, Wang Junlin found that Yang Lin had aged too much, his face was already covered with black old age spots, and his breathing was a little short, listening to the sound of snoring and panting, giving people a feeling that he couldn't breathe at any time and immediately went away.

"Uncle Yang, you ...... Take care of your dragon. Wang Junlin said with a sad expression.

Yang Lin has always liked him very much, and he doesn't even have any reason to love him in every way, just because he has made great achievements for the Great Sui.

Yang Lin looked at Wang Junlin, and finally showed a smile on his face: "This time you went to merge with the state, turned the tide and eliminated the hidden danger for the Great Sui, then Yang Su is actually stained with your light, you kid is really worthy of my Great Sui Yingjie, and it is in vain that the king has maintained you in the past three years." You...... Very good. He commanded him to go down and have a feast, and the king was to drink a few glasses of wine with this boy. ”

"Uncle Yang, your health is important, wait for your body to recover another day, and the younger generation will come to drink with you again." Wang Junlin hurriedly persuaded.

"! This king said that if there is a banquet, there will be a banquet. As he spoke, he had already sat up with Qin Qiong's help.

Qin Qiong wanted to say something, but obviously knew his old man's temper, and knew that it was useless to say it, so he could only give Wang Junlin a look, and then went down and ordered someone to prepare wine and food.

It didn't take long for the wine and food to be served, Qin Qiong originally prepared wine from the Western Regions, but was scolded by Yang Lin, shouting that he wanted to change it to his own backer wine, Qin Qiong hurriedly asked people to take the wine down, and he went to get the backer wine in person.

Wang Junlin secretly complained, with Yang Lin's current state, he accidentally drank the backer wine and died directly, but looking at the appearance of this stubborn old man, it is estimated that even if Yang Guang comes, it can't stop him from drinking today, Wang Junlin can't help but think that he shouldn't come to the backer palace today.

Fortunately, Qin Qiong seemed to be deliberately dragging it, and the backer wine had not been sent to the case, Wang Junlin accompanied Yang Lin and said a few words, and found that Yang Lin's voice was getting quieter, and the conversation between the two just now had exhausted Yang Lin's energy, Yang Lin said and spoke, his eyelids began to droop, and his head dozed off little by little.

Wang Junlin waited for a long time, and saw that Yang Lin drooped his head and did not make a sound, and he made a heavy snoring sound, Wang Junlin stepped forward and was about to help Yang Lin flat, when the figure of Qin Qiong at the side door suddenly appeared, and said softly: "My father-in-law is asleep, and I have neglected Brother Wang." ”

Wang Junlin sighed, saluted Yang Lin and slowly withdrew from the house.

Stepping out of the house, Wang Junlin turned to look at Yang Lin, there was sadness in his eyes, he felt that Yang Lin might not last a few months.

At this time, Yang Lin was still sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, his head drooping, Qin Qiong was quietly putting a skin on him, the sun was shining on him, dragging his figure long, gradually, his body turned into a blurred light and shadow, the light and shadow seemed to be slowly weakened in the sunlight, looking lonely and old.

Wang Junlin's eyes were inexplicably red, standing outside the house, quietly snorting towards Yang Lin for a long time, and only after a long time did he get up and leave.

Qin Qiong had been quietly looking at Wang Junlin outside the hall, seeing Wang Junlin's sad expression and silent salute, looking at Wang Junlin's back, he finally recognized him. Qin Qiong is a very upright person, and has always been a little dislike for Wang Junlin's thirst for killing, and feels that Wang Junlin is too scheming, so even if there is a relationship with Yang Lin, the friendship between the two is not very deep, and it is not until today that Wang Junlin has some recognition, and his impression has changed greatly.

At this time, Yang Lin was still sleeping heavily, sleeping very deeply, because it was a sitting position, Yang Lin's body was shaky, Qin Qiong hurriedly stretched out his hand, held Yang Lin's shoulder, and then slowly, gently let him lie on the soft couch, tightly wrapped around his skin, until Yang Lin slept steadily, Qin Qiong withdrew his hand, stood for a while and left here, and told the maid to take care of Yang Lin.

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