Step on a branch

Chapter 125 Blooming into a Flower
After talking with Master Jingning for a while, Lin Fan let go of his mother's hand.

Putting her hands back under the quilt, and tucking the corners of the quilt again, Lin Fan stood up reluctantly.

"Take care of yourself," Lin Fan said, "wait for me to pick you up."

Exiting the room, Lin Fan closed the door, turned around, and saw Qin Luan and Hui Xin.

Qin Luan was standing not far away, when she heard the movement, she also looked sideways.

After sorting out the previous emotions, Qin Luan came over and said, "Don't worry, the senior sisters will take good care of the teacher."

Hui Xin also said: "Poverty Taoist has something to say, I want to talk to Young Master."

Lin Fan said, "Please tell me."

"Judging from the teacher's previous reaction, the young master is indeed her son," Hui Xin said, "Aluan also said that in the past 20 years, the family has not ignored her, but they have no way of knowing her whereabouts. This time is a coincidence." Coincidentally, I just came to meet and try my luck.

The Young Master also saw the situation of the teacher just now, if he took her back rashly, it might not be a good thing for her.

The teacher has been here for 20 years, and the teachers and sisters have a strong relationship with her and don't want her to be in trouble.

Pindao's idea is to let the teacher stay in the observation hall for a few more days, so as to observe her condition after waking up this time.

I also hope that the son will think twice. "

Lin Fan cupped his hands and bowed deeply: "You are thoughtful. To tell you the truth, I am also thinking about how to speak to you.

In the past 20 years, things have changed and people have changed. My father passed away long before my mother's whereabouts were unknown. Now that the family is in a state of affairs, if I take my mother back immediately, I am afraid it will make her very difficult.

I also hope that my mother can stay in the temple for a few more days, and I will pick her up when my mother is in better health after I arrange the family affairs.

I shouldn't disturb Zhong Qingxiu with some vulgar things, but I have no other way to thank you, I can only leave some sesame oil money, and I hope you don't refuse. "

Hui Xin and Lin Fan nodded.

Taking in the teacher's wife is an act of kindness to Tianyi, but it is a great kindness to the teacher's family.

Cause and effect have their own balance. To make people owe kindness is to make people bear karma.

It is also a good thing to end this cause and effect with things outside of the body.

"Young Master, don't worry." Hui Xin didn't refuse.

Saluting from both sides, Hui Xin went back to the main hall, and sent another little Taoist boy to see Mrs. Gu.

One incident, Lin Fan asked Qin Luan, "Where did you live before?"

"There," Qin Luan pointed, "there are fewer people. Although it is small, there is a room for each person."

Lin Fan asked again: "Is there a convenient place to talk?"

Qin Luan took a look at Lin Fan, led him out through the back door, walked a hundred steps, turned a corner, and it was the edge of the cliff.

The line of sight suddenly opened up, accompanied by gusts of mountain wind, which made people feel refreshed and chilled.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and said, "When I was with my mother just now, I figured out something."

Qin Luan didn't ask, but raised his head, looked at Lin Fan, and listened attentively.

"My five-featured mother, and my adoptive mother is also an aunt, so I have been hiding it for many years," Lin Fan said, "But the old man mentioned that I am more and more like my father now. Maybe in two years, not only the emperor, the empress dowager If you doubt me like this, the other veterans will see the clues. By that time, you will be very passive."

Qin Luan nodded.

"Forcing the palace, even if you hold the imperial edict, you must have soldiers," Lin Fan continued, "The defense of the capital, the Commander of the Beijing Guard, the Commander of the Chinese Army, the Imperial Forest Army, and the imperial guards, I can't move, and neither can the Marquis of Yongning. The troops that the Qin family can mobilize are all guarding the city at the border.

Once they are transferred away from the border and the defense is empty, Xiliang, Nanshu and even horse thieves will all take advantage of the vacancy.

In this way, not to mention whether these troops can reach the capital smoothly, the border will definitely fall into a war situation and lose a large area of ​​land.

If you want to mobilize troops without being held back by foreign enemies, you have to beat them back so hard that you dare not show your head.

However, in the past few years, the border has been the main defense, and the court has no intention of fighting out. Even if the old Hou Ye volunteered, the emperor would not let him send troops. "

"Every step is difficult," Qin Luan concluded, and then said, "This matter cannot be procrastinated, but it must not be rushed. It is a big matter and must be completed. You may wish to listen to the various links after you return to Beijing." According to my grandfather and the eldest princess, the two of them have truly led soldiers and fought in battles."

Lin Fan said: "That's the truth."

Sharpening knives does not miss woodcutters.

Restoring one's identity and entering the imperial city, relying only on one's passion without a plan, would be one's death.

And it's not that one person dies, but drags all related people to die.

Under the blood, the layout is meticulous, and step by step is down-to-earth, in order to break out of the encirclement and win.

Since he was a child, he had heard Lin Xuan's words "make a decision before acting, know what to stop and gain something", which was engraved in his mind and never dared to forget.

Hearing what Lin Fan said, Qin Luan rolled his eyes and said, "Just one thing, since the Duke is determined to fight, the other veterans' thoughts are still unknown, but I, and our Qin family, will definitely accompany you Fight to the end. Grandfather received the late emperor's favor, and will definitely live up to the late emperor's entrustment."

The wind in the mountains howled.

Lin Fan pursed his lower lip. For a moment, he wanted to ask, the old Hou Ye was favored by the late emperor, what about you?
Why did Qin Luan try her best to help him?

"Fight to the end" is easy to say, but it is a life-and-death struggle.

The battle for the throne has always been blood-stained.

The wind, even stronger, rolled up the remnant snow.

The fine hair on the forehead was blown away, Qin Luan stretched out his hand to stroke it, squinted his eyes, and said: "It's windy, let's go back inside first."

Lin Fan didn't follow immediately, but only called out: "Miss Qin."

When Qin Luan heard this, she turned her head and asked with her eyes.

Under the agitation of the strong wind, the Taoist robe on his body was blown up.

Lin Fan looked at her, and suddenly thought of the storyteller's "becoming immortal". The ostrich in front of him seemed to be riding the wind.

With a twitch of the heartstrings, those feelings that were suppressed and dare not confide surged from the center of the heavy rock, and then burst out, turning into powder, and fused with Xuemozi.

Fluttering, but also practical.

"Aluan," Lin Fan smiled, his eyes full of smiles, and his tone was sincere and gentle, "Aluan."

Hearing the sound, Qin Luan was stunned.

Many people call her that.

Grandfather and grandmother, father and brother, master, senior sisters, and A Miao.

The "name" that she had long been accustomed to was called out from another person's mouth, which was so unusual.

Gradually, Qin Luan heard the heartbeat sound more and more clearly, like a drum beating.

Heavier and closer than before in the house.

The heartbeat was right next to her ears.

Qin Luan couldn't help thinking: Whose heartbeat is this?
—Ah, it turned out to be mine.

——It is my heart that is throbbing and warming for his cry.

——As I expected with myself, I want to stand side by side with him.

Snow powder was on the long eyelashes, which turned into wet water as she blinked.

Qin Luan smiled with his eyes bent, and greeted Lin Fan, nodding his head in response: "Here."

It is said that a wonderful pen makes a flower.

Her heart also blossomed into a flower at this moment.

　In other words, why did some book friends in the first two chapters feel that Qin Luan said no to his senior sister...

　　If the emperor wants to stare at Diantian, can the mistress stay here for 20 years without making a sound, besides, Qin Luan didn't say who the person who came here to look for her relatives is...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)