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This is the second time he's said anything like that to me.

To be honest, I don't think he has realized that I am Xiao Tan, after all, when King Jing's Mansion was attacked, hundreds of people in the mansion, including domestic slaves, were slaughtered, no one would believe that a four-year-old child could be spared, let alone that after twenty years, that child could still remember the past.

Perhaps, it's to see that I'm the same age as Xiao Tan and remind him of my former me, no matter what his purpose is, being able to be remembered by others is a warm thing.

After so many years of wandering, I thought that when I returned to my hometown, the word Xiao Tan was forgotten in the dust of the past, and no one could remember it anymore, but I didn't expect that there was still such a person, who remembered me, and even fantasized that if I could still live......

Coming out of the Emperor's Eldest Sun's Mansion, Lin Suwen said, "You shouldn't take any risks. ”

I sighed, and he said: "Your Highness is a king, you have your own considerations, as a minister, you should not be disobedient and make decisions for Your Highness." ”

"Yes......"

I smiled at the corner of my lips and asked rhetorically, "Is this what the Lin family taught you?" ”

Lin Suwen didn't answer, and I asked again: "Do you think Your Highness will be angry?" ”

He was silent again, and I continued, "But I think that if I say that, Your Highness will be pleased." ”

Lin Su heard the "revealed" puzzled expression, I explained: "It's like a 'lost' person standing at the intersection, thinking about taking the right path in his heart, but he is afraid that he is going wrong, do you think His Royal Highness doesn't know that the imperial doctor is innocent and doesn't want to exonerate him, what he needs is just a person who can give him courage." ”

"As a monarch, high up, what the people around him say to him, all weigh the pros and cons, flattery, words and deeds, but also consider their own situation in advance, perhaps, what he really wants to see is that there is such a person, who can speak out, is not afraid of angering him, is not afraid of being asked, and can tell him right and wrong."

As I spoke, I looked at him again and teased, "Your Highness treats you as a friend, but you have never treated him as a friend." ”

Lin Suwen turned his head and said coldly: "I have no friends. ”

After a pause, he added, "I don't need to." ”

Seeing that he looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, I smiled: "It seems that His Highness is self-inflicted." ”

"However, there is one thing that I am more curious about than this......"

I paused for a moment, and then said: "The Changying Lin family has always been loyal to the lord of Sheng Liang, that is to say, your real master is the current king, but judging by His Royal Highness's attitude towards you, it seems that from a long time ago, your Lin family has let you get close to him and recognized him as the master." ”

"Don't you think it's strange, no matter who Sheng Liang's future emperor is, your Lin family's favor will not change, if this is the case, why do you have to spend a lot of trouble and painstaking management to support an obviously weak emperor's eldest grandson, who can stay out of the matter and enjoy the success, why do you still want to participate in the struggle of the prince?"

Lin Suwen didn't answer, but judging by his expression, he only acted according to orders and never thought deeply about this matter.

The people of the Lin family are really terrible, and it is not wrong to train people's concentration, but it is a sin to train people to be fools who don't think at all and just follow orders.

My jade flute pressed against his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Could it be that when the Lin family asked you to do things, you never asked why?" ”

Lin Suwen glanced at me and turned his head away.

I smiled, let go of him, and saw Lin Suwen deflated, for some reason, I was in a good mood, the flute was beating in my hand, and I didn't know how much brisk my steps were.

On the way back to the Hongwen Pavilion, when I passed by the Fu family, I specially asked the guards, but Senior Brother Yan had not come back yet, he had been gone for almost twenty days, but there was no news from me.

It seems that the senior brother is really angry and determined to become angry with me, I am disappointed, but I refuse to show it in front of Lin Suwen, so I have to pretend that I am nothing.

On the west side of the Shengjing overpass, there is a shop selling desserts, which was opened by a pair of grandchildren surnamed Qin.

The shop is very simple, the tables and chairs are "exposed", every time it is windy and rainy, it can not be opened, even the felt cloth with the signboard is broken a big hole, the place is remote, the business is not very good, the guests who come and go are mostly nearby residents, all of them are to see that their ancestors and grandchildren are not living well, and they come to take care of the business.

For Shengjing, I am not familiar with the place, naturally I don't know that there is such a place, it was the senior brother who brought me here, he is a good man, and I don't know where the news came from, which street of the old man slipped and broke his leg on a rainy day, which old "woman" in the alley has a bleak harvest and can't open the pot, he is clear, often wandering in the market to help people's families, this pair of grandchildren, is also one of the people he takes care of.

Listen to him, the child's name is Qin Tuo, when he was very young, Shengjing had a sudden flood, his father was requisitioned to repair the embankment, he was accidentally caught in the flood and died, his mother remarried, and he didn't know where he went.

My impression of Qin Tuo is that he is a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, woody and wood-brained, just like his senior brother, but he is very filial, and he doesn't shout tired of helping the shop all day long, his grandmother is a kind and kind old man, he likes to laugh very much, and is very enthusiastic about guests, but because of the death of his son in the early years, he cried too many days, and his eyes were not very good, and he often could wrap half a bowl of sugar in a bowl of rice balls.

Occasionally, when my brother is not there, I will patronize their business, and pass the time when I am bored.

Today's sun is shining, although it is early autumn, but the sun is still very full, as if to emit all the residual temperature of summer, the people on the street can't wait to plunge into the teahouse, drink three cups of cold water, naturally refuse to come to eat sweet and greasy rice balls, so their business is not very good, standing by the shop, there is only one customer.

Seeing that he had been guarding the shop, Mrs. Qin asked him, "This guest officer, do you want to eat some rice balls?" ”

He shook his head, but he still stood still, his eyes fixed on the round snow in the flour.

Purple clothes and silver hair, although it is a man, but like a woman, holding a paper umbrella on a sunny day, the umbrella surface is covered with complex and gorgeous patterns, pink and tender, very good-looking.

This is a kind of flower, I have seen before, in my father's study, there is a book depicting this flower, my father told me, this flower is called Sakura, once the flower of our Middle-earth, and later spread to the East, where it was very popular, but Middle-earth, which is the origin, gradually disappeared.

In my father's study, most of the collections are rare and unique books in the world, and in today's Shengliang, there should be few people who recognize cherry blossoms, so this person should be from Dongying.

After taking a closer look, I couldn't help but smile, Lin Suwen next to me had already reached out to the ink pool, and I stopped him: "What are you doing?" ”

Lin Suwen's face was expressionless: "He's a demon." ”

I pressed his hand back and said, "Even if it's a demon, it doesn't harm people's 'lives', so let's go and meet him first." ”

Most of the low-level demons are strangely shaped, tiger head and snake tail, snake head and tiger tail abound, slightly more advanced, can turn into a rough human form, but it can't hide the characteristics of demons, some have a horn on their foreheads, some have the same fins as fish on their hands, few are so human-like, even I was almost deceived.

Moreover, seeing him staring at the rice balls, with a novel and gluttonous look, I think it should be a very interesting demon.

So, he walked over and threw his hand to him: "This brother, but you want to eat rice balls?" ”

He turned to look at me, but he was a rare good appearance in the world, his face was fair, and a purple phoenix feather flower was painted on his forehead, and if he looked closely, his eyes were also deep purple.

He was stunned when he saw me talking, then smiled and nodded.

I said again: "Meeting is fate, and I just want to eat a bowl of glutinous rice balls in the next place, so let's go together, I invite you." ”

He still looked at me curiously, and after a moment, he asked, "You and I just met, why did you ask me for money?" ”

I smiled, put on a posture of abducting and selling children, and said: "I just said, meeting is fate, a bowl of rice balls, and it is not valuable, I think it is an honor to be able to make a friend of Brother Tai." ”

He looked at Lin Suwen, to be precise, he looked at the ink pool on Lin Suwen's back, and he was a little jealous.

After all, the ink pool can restrain all the evil ghosts in the world, and even if he is a monster who cultivates like this, he does not dare to underestimate it.

Just when I thought that he would be scared away by Lin Suwen's ice cube face, he looked at me like a peach blossom in March, and smiled: "Okay." ”

He took the paper umbrella back, followed me to a stool and sat down, and thanked me again, and he placed the paper umbrella against the wooden table.

I glanced at him and asked, "I don't know where my brother's name comes from?" ”

He smiled slightly, lowered his eyes and replied: "The surname is Yu under the next, as for the name, please forgive me for not being able to reveal the 'dew' ...... below."

After a pause, he said: "Brother Tai seems to be very interested in this umbrella, I must know the origin of this flower, and I should be able to guess where Zai Xia came from." ”

I heard that the people on Dongying's side believe that if the names of warlocks and demons are known, it is like they have mastered their "sexual" life, and it is very likely that some kind of magic will be used, so in the face of strangers, especially those of us who are related to yin and yang, they are very taboo to "reveal" their true names.

But there are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, I really can't figure out how the warlock over there can cast a spell on a certain person if he only knows the name.

Come to think of it, maybe there are too few people over there, just like a mountain village and a village on our side, and there are very few people with the same name.

For his caution, I smiled, and said indifferently: "The next surname is Gu, the name is scarlet, and the one next to him is Lin Gongzi, Brother Tai should be able to see that the two of us are warlocks......"

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