Step on a branch

Chapter 126
The simple two words make it disperse when the mountain wind blows.

Gently, leaving no trace.

But it fell heavily in Lin Fan's ears.

Heavy as Mount Tai.

Pressed on the heart, it is very real and practical.

This reality brought him ease.

During the years of doubts about his life experience, there were indeed many happy things, but he knew that there was a hole in his heart.

It was as if standing on a floor tile that had been in disrepair for a long time, and there was water on his feet in a flash.

Today, he met his biological mother, confirmed his life experience, and got a response from the girl he liked...

This floor tile is leveled.

Even though there are still countless difficulties and obstacles in the road ahead, he stands firm.

Lin Fan stepped forward and walked to Qin Luan's side, wanting to say something more, but didn't know what to say.

The elders in Beijing thought he was annoying, and he kept talking to each other one after another.

Until now, Lin Fan thought, he was poor at words, dumb, and a clumsy brat.

What does A Luan call this?

Human nature.

Thinking about it this way, the smile became more and more uncontrollable, overflowing from the corners of the eyes and brows.

That's good too.

The words are poor, so I use such a smile to express the joy in my heart to the other party.

He was really happy.

Glad that Aluan also likes him, she is willing to be with him and choose him as the branch of the phoenix.

Qin Luan read a lot from Lin Fan's smile.

Those changes from heartbeat, to hesitation, to steadfastness, how similar are they to her?

The wind, a gust of wind.

The edge of the cliff is no longer suitable for talking.

Qin Luan led Lin Fan back to the temple, wanted to talk about his state of mind, and suddenly realized that it was getting late.

"Is it time to return?" Qin Luan asked.

Lin Fan was taken aback, estimated the time, and said regretfully, "Yes, I have to go down the mountain."

Even though he was walking fast, it would take more than an hour to go down the mountain from here, and then ride back to the palace. When he arrived, it should be around three o'clock.

Qin Luan said: "Let's go see the teacher again."

Lin Fan asked, "What about you? Are you going down the mountain to return to Beijing?"

"I'm going down the mountain tomorrow," Qin Luan said, "I hope the teacher can wake up for a while before leaving tomorrow."

Lin Fan responded.

Mrs. Jing Ning still slept soundly, which made Lin Fan feel much more at ease.

Coming out of the house, he didn't delay any longer.

Qin Luan sent him outside the temple.

Lin Fan said: "When I return to Beijing, I will find you."

Qin Luan nodded.

Looking at the hatchback, there will be a difference.

The wind was strong and the mountain road was winding. Lin Fan walked quickly and steadily.

There is a sense of regret.

It took her to respond, but she couldn't stay longer, even if she didn't say anything, being around was better than being far away.

There is no other way, that's the only way.

Then take advantage of these days to clear up your mind and talk to her after he returns to Beijing.

At that time, there should be no shortage of words.

There are almost no people on this section of the mountain road, and there are more people until they go down to the mountain gate.

Lin Fan led the horse from the resting place, arrived at the foot of the mountain, and hurried to the palace.

The sky darkened.

As he thought, when he returned to the vicinity of the palace, it was almost three o'clock.

After handing over the horse to Yan Yue, Lin Fan changed into his coat, went outside the palace, and quickly climbed over the wall.

Relying on the dim starless night and outstanding body skills, he returned to the residence without anyone noticing.

Fang Tian is waiting.

Lin Fan went back inside, cleaned his face with water in the basin, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Everyone rested, but the national teacher sent someone to look for you during the day, and the younger one said you were sleeping, so they went back and never came again." Fang Tian said.

Lin Fan nodded.

Helping spirits enter the imperial mausoleum, there are many and strict rules, all the way to the palace, everyone is tired enough, it is normal to rest.

As for the national teacher, he was as suspicious as ever, and he was full of bad water.

Regardless of whether Lin Fan was sleeping in the room or taking a walk in the palace, Deng Guoshi felt that he had no good intentions.

as predicted.

After dawn the next day, the coffin entered the mausoleum.

Before the agenda started, Deng Guoshi kept looking at Lin Fan.

He found that Lin Fan was coughing.

The cough is not severe, but there are two coughs from time to time, which is quite eye-catching when it is so serious.

Deng Guoshi walked over and said, "Master Guo is not feeling well?"

"Maybe I got some wind and cold," Lin Fan coughed dryly again, "I don't feel well in my throat, that's right, the national teacher sent people to look for me yesterday, what's the matter?"

Master Deng Guoshi put on a smile, and said: "Yesterday, I was thinking that since we came to the imperial mausoleum, we, as the emperor's close ministers, should sacrifice to the late emperor and other nobles. The poor Taoist wanted to invite the Duke of the country to join him, but he didn't." Thinking about it, I didn't see you."

"After sleeping for a day, there are many people, just a cough." Lin Fan pointed to his throat, "The National Teacher's suggestion is also very important. When His Royal Highness has something to do, I will go with the National Teacher to pay homage to the late emperor."

Deng Guoshi nodded.

Although Lin Fan was young and practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, even if he had some minor illnesses, he would not be a bit sick, but Deng Guoshi did not believe his words in his heart.

He didn't leave the room all day, maybe Lin Fan wasn't in the room at all.

But where could he go?
One day, barefoot can go a long way, let alone Lin Fan can ride a horse.

Fortunately for Deng Guoshi, no matter how fast the horse is, it is not enough for Lin Fan to go to and from the capital. He doesn't have to worry about Lin Fan returning to the capital quietly and leading people to make trouble in the capital while he is away.

The agenda was long, and it was almost noon after all the work was done.

Lin Fan took the initiative to find Deng Guoshi: "Tomorrow we are going back, so why don't we go and pay homage to the late emperor now."

Deng Guoshi complied naturally.

There is no shortage of things for worship in the palace.

Lin Fan stood in front of the late emperor's spirit, cleaned it, made offerings, and according to the rules, knelt down to salute.

He said silently in his heart, the imperial grandfather left a will, and he was determined to follow it and do his best.

After the founding of the Great Zhou dynasty, the late emperor moved the spirits of his ancestors and his wife, who had died early, to this place, and Lin Fan and Deng Guoshi sacrificed together.

Finally, they stood in front of Zhao Lin's tomb.

The prince granted by the first emperor, and the king of Wu who was granted the title after the emperor ascended the throne.

Lin Fan looked at his biological father's tombstone, held incense and stood in salute.

Deng Guoshi stood aside, looking at Lin Fan calmly.

Of course he knew that Lin Fan was most likely Zhao Lin's son.

Keeping Zhao Lin's flesh and blood in front of him is what Lin Xuanhui will do.

In the past, only the empress dowager thought so, but the emperor didn't think so, but in the past two years, the emperor has become more and more suspicious.

Doubt that Lin Fan is, doubt how much Lin Fan knows...

At this moment, seeing Lin Fan's expression, Deng Guoshi frowned, he couldn't see the clue.

As a minister, Lin Fan couldn't find any mistakes in the etiquette he performed to the prince, and it was very natural.

This made Deng Guoshi puzzled. If Lin Fan knew that the person buried in front of him was his biological father, could he be so calm?

In fact, Lin Fan did it.

No matter how turbulent his heart was, on the surface, he didn't show any emotion.

After paying attention to the etiquette, Lin Fan said calmly, "It's time to go back."

Deng Guoshi nodded thoughtfully, and walked out with Fuchen in his arms.

Lin Fan was two steps behind.

Did not turn around to take another look.

He knew that he had fooled Deng Guoshi during this worship.

　Thanks to the book friend Zheng Zhiyang, who is so ambitious, who is new to the world, who is lonely and silent, who is warm in the pond, Mu Weichengli, and thanks to the book friend 99725 Suicaihua and Shisan-yue for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)