After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

"Have you read it before?" Lin Wei stared and pointed at Zhou Zijin, unable to say a complete sentence for a long time.

Zhou Zijin patted him on the shoulder: "I'm just teasing you."

"Although you are not in the capital, you asked Butler Li to keep an eye on Lin Zhiyu all the time, for fear that something might happen to her."

Lin Wei crossed his arms and turned his face away: "You know what's going on."

"You also know that my father has no idea where he is. If Butler Li's son hadn't happened to be in my camp, how would he have agreed to my request?"

"Butler Li is really smart."

Zhou Zijin nodded, very satisfied with Lin Wei's provocative eyes: "If he hadn't found a way to deliver the letter to Mrs. Lin, I don't know what kind of bullying Zhiyu would have suffered on the day he returned home."

Lin Wei kicked the pebbles under his feet aside casually: "It's a good idea. I've only been back for half a month. Things have really changed in this capital."

He raised his thumb and pointed in the direction of Prince Jin's Mansion: "Two more drinks tonight?"

"I heard that you are temporarily living in Mu Cangzhai. Aren't you afraid that Mrs. Lin will ask when you go back?"

"Grandma is old, and she is sleeping soundly now."

Lin Wei was used to wandering around, and he didn't know where he learned the aura of the world. He was no longer the sickly little boy he was back then, but he now looked free and carefree.

"Besides, you can climb over the wall, but I can't climb over the wall of my own house?"

Zhou Zijin had no choice but to raise his eyebrows: "Please."

Jin Palace.

Lin Wei turned around and found a jar from somewhere. He held it in his arms and looked through it twice, marveling at it.

"Luan Feng and Ming?" Lin Wei put the wine jar on the table, making a show of speaking.

"You can do it. You actually found such a treasure. Tell me, did you ask Yanshi to sacrifice his luster again?"

A hand with sharp bones held the mouth of the altar.

"I bought it with my own money, it has nothing to do with him."

Zhou Zijin checked around like a treasure and made sure that the wine seal was intact before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhiyu and I brewed this together. I'll treat you to a drink on the wedding day."

Zhou Zijin carefully put away the jar of wine and took out several small jars of rice wine.

"Drink this."

Lin Wei pulled out the stopper with a click, pushed the bowl in front of him, and took a big sip directly into the mouth of the altar.

"Good wine!"

Lin Wei wiped the wine juice from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and immediately relaxed.

"It's only on your side that I dare to drink to my heart's content."

Zhou Zijin chuckled, opened another jar, and poured half a bowl.

Suddenly, the aroma of wine overflowed in the courtyard.

Lin Wei glanced down and said disdainfully: "I really don't know why my sister fell in love with you. She only drinks so much and is just raising fish here."

After that, he pointed to the jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine on the ground: "I think this seal is fresh, I'm afraid it was just made not long ago."

"I made it in the palace." Zhou Zijin turned the wine bowl in a circle and was not in a hurry to drink. "Zhiyu suddenly became interested for some reason."

"If I hadn't been thrown to the military camp by Prime Minister Lin and made wine with her, it would have been me."

Lin Wei lowered his eyes and no longer looked as careless as before. He raised his head and took another sip.

"Obviously she was the closest to me when I was young, but the way you look at me today, the way you look at Zhiyu, is a bit alienated in the strangeness."

He lowered his head and smiled helplessly: "That's when I came up with ideas on the road. She was a bit like when I was a child. She was quirky. Anyone caught by her would definitely be in bad luck." "That's why you came here. Want to have a drink with me?" Zhou Zijin also took a sip.

The rice wine has a mellow taste and is not as choking as others, but after taking a small sip, Zhou Zijin felt that the wine was burning all the way down his esophagus and into his stomach.

"A lot has happened in the past few years, and she has forgotten a lot of things. She doesn't even remember going to the lantern festival with me when she was a child."

Zhou Zijin took another sip.

"Even Master Ji Yan couldn't restore her memory and said she was in good health and had no symptoms."

Lin Wei paused: "Why did you say that?"

"Although you have been at the border in the past few years, you must have heard of Jiang Sheng's name."

Zhou Zijin dipped some residual wine and wrote the words Jiang, Zhou, and Zheng on the table.

"What does my sister's matter have to do with this bad old man Jiang Sheng?" Lin Wei was a little impatient and tapped the table with his index finger twice.

"I want to hear the key points."

"That's the point."

Zhou Zijin raised his eyes, seemingly dissatisfied: "When you were five years old, you were hanging there with only one breath left. I cried very patiently all night long before you could cry back."

"It's such a small thing to remember." Lin Wei complained, "Okay, okay, go on."

Zhou Zijin stretched out his hand and tapped the word "jiang": "My queen mother, Zheng Wan, often called her into the palace to teach her when she was six years old."

"When my mother died of illness, he summoned Zhiyu alone. Since then, Zhiyu has gradually become more distant from me. He seems to be collecting evidence of Jiang Sheng's crime."

"Then one night, Jiang Sheng asked her to meet. When she came back, she wrote a letter to me, saying that things had come to an end and it was better to start over."

Lin Wei became more and more confused as he listened, and it took him a long time to say: "Okay, you have a plan for my sister!"

"It's true that it was premeditated, but she also has her own things to do. I can't trap her in this place in the back house just because of my own selfish desires."

Zhou Zijin admitted generously.

Lin Wei hesitated to speak, and finally took another sip, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, continue."

"Did you know that Bone Erosion Powder? Combined with the Royal Wangyou Powder, the toxicity is offset, but it will cause people to lose their memory."

Zhou Zijin's face gradually became serious, and he told Lin Wei everything that had happened in the past few days.

"But the strange thing is that I didn't know about this before, and I didn't let her take the Bone Erosion Powder." Zhou Zijin frowned.

"So you suspect that Wangyousan is actually useless. She chose to lose her memory on her own?" After listening for a long time, Lin Wei concluded this sentence.

"My sister has so many secrets." Lin Wei sighed.

"Among the magicians, there is a technique called hypnosis." Lin Wei said, "But my sister can do it."

"Self-hypnosis?" Zhou Zijin shook his hands and some wine spilled out of the bowl.

Lin Wei nodded: "Steward Li writes to me every other month to inform me of Zhiyu's current situation."

Zhou Zijin raised his eyebrows.

"For a period of time, he wrote five or six letters in a row, saying that there were many sleepwalkers in Lin's house and he suspected that someone was going to attack Prime Minister Lin."

After pondering for a moment, he added: "Now that I think about it, it was my sister's handiwork."

Zhou Zijin seemed to have thought of something, and leaned forward, with an urgent tone: "Have those people returned to normal in the end?"

"It should be."

The two of them looked at each other and saw what the other was thinking: In this way, Lin Zhiyu's lost memories could be restored.