Rebirth is back for you

The howling cold wind gradually subsided, and the tiny snow particles were replaced by feather-like snowflakes, which made a slight crackling sound when they fell on the dead wood branches.

Jing Ran curled up in the soft and thick quilt but could not feel any warmth at all. She sighed inaudibly, and turned back and forth until midnight before falling into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Yun Ling usually opened her blue eyes the size of mung beans, and felt that Jing Ran had slept unusually soundly, so it was rare for her not to bother her, and flew out of the window without making a sound.

When Jing Ran had a rare good sleep and got up, Qingchi ran in while stroking the falling snow on his body and said, "My lord, there is news from the palace that the empress has caught the cold, and the ninth princess is taking care of her in her clothes." .”

Jing Ran raised his eyebrows, and squinted at Qing Chi meaningfully: "Why do you want to spread such news in the palace?"

Qingchi was in a daze, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Jingran got up and walked past her calmly, and said in a light tone: "I don't know how the eldest grandson Qimu took a fancy to you and bought you."

"..." Qing Chi's old face flushed, Na Na said a few words that he couldn't quite hear, and saw that Jing Ran didn't really mean to care about it, so he was relieved.

For three days in a row, the heavy snow melted from time to time, but the house was always warmed up and smoky, and the rosin was wafting. Jing Ran lay sideways on the soft couch, covered with a warm fluffy blanket, and stretched out his fingers from the blanket from time to time. If so, turn a page of the book.

Qingye Pavilion has been very quiet these past few days, without many trivial matters and not bothered by Jiang Baixi, Jing Ran felt the frequent movement of hidden guards in the palace, raised his eyelashes and thought for a while, this actor has a lot of moves, I'm afraid it's going to be busy.

Turning another page, she continued to think about it.Isn't it the same for Changsun Qimu and Jin Yang?Even the old emperors of the Three Kingdoms, the three Fan Wangs and the eldest grandson Qilian, Ye Mei, and Kang Gu are all the same.

It has been difficult to achieve a high position since ancient times. No matter how much power you have, you always have to work hard.

Unknowingly, she fell asleep warmly again, until Qing Chi whispered in her ear, Jing Ran woke up dazedly, and then sighed lightly to express her reflection on her own depravity.

Standing on the side, Qingchi blinked, feeling that Shizi just woke up and really wanted to be hugged and rubbed. The celestial appearance and soft demeanor are the same as women who spend the whole day with each other. Seeing him, he calmed down a bit before saying: "My lord, the osmanthus perch from Huamanlou is here."

Jing Ran let out a "huh" and began to put on her clothes.

Qingchi stood aside and waited, and heard from the old man in the mansion that the son liked to eat fish since he was a child, but he didn't expect to be so partial to it, almost three meals a day had to see fish dishes before he could use his chopsticks.

In recent days, I have become inexplicably obsessed with Huamanlou's signature sweet-scented osmanthus perch, and I ordered someone to deliver it to the mansion for lunch every day, so that the two cooks in the courtyard even went to Huamanlou to taste it, and came to a conclusion ——I don’t think so!

Jing Ran sat at the dining table and raised his hand to open Huamanlou's meal box. The food in winter is very easy to get cold, so it was delivered intact for Jing Ran to eat before taking it out with his own hands.

As soon as he opened the box today, Jing Ran raised his eyebrows calmly, and after taking out the plate, he silently put a white feather placed at the bottom of the plate into his sleeve.

"I have something to go out at noon today, you two can do what you have to do, and you don't have to follow." Picking up a chopsticks, the extremely tender fish belly, dipped in the thick and transparent soup filled with the fragrance of flowers, put it into your mouth. Ran said casually.

Qing Chi and Ye Chi glanced at each other, although they were surprised, they didn't suspect him, so they nodded yes.

After lunch was packed, Jing Ran floated out of Qingye Pavilion, and after a while, she got rid of Xuan Mei who was following secretly, looked around, and floated straight to Huamanlou.

Turning around Huamanlou, Jingran frowned, then floated aimlessly around the city, turning left and right, and finally floated into the Tianzi room of Huichunlou.

That's right, Huichunlou, the number one brothel in Beijing.It is not only a place for people to have fun, but also to cultivate talented geisha. Its four top brands are as famous as Qinhuai Bayan.

It is indeed worthy of its reputation, as soon as Jing Ran approached, he was staggered by the smell of makeup powder, and immediately stopped in his footsteps as soon as he floated into the house from the window.

The huge room in front of me is elegantly decorated, with warm curtains and tulle, and the fragrant screen is soft, and the huge open-bottomed table is full of fine wine and delicacies, as well as delicacies and fruits.

In the middle of the room, there are more than a dozen delicate and creamy beauties who are like willows, playing and singing, dancing with light gauze, so ecstasy.

Sitting in the middle of the table beside him was a man in a colorful robe with lazy eyes. He was holding Meijiao Niang with his left arm, and holding a white jade cup in his right hand, staring at the little beauties around him.

Seeing someone break in suddenly, flying in through the window, the little beauties were startled, their faces turned pale, and they whispered softly.

Jing Ran looked around and landed on the man in red, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Linqin."

The man came to his senses immediately, his eyes became clear for a moment, he stared at Jing Ran's face carefully, and smiled, "You're here!" He waved his hand and screened away the dozen or so little beauties who were playing, playing, playing and singing : "You all go down!"

"Yes, my lord!" The beauties all responded softly and retreated gracefully, but the woman in the yellow shirt sitting at the table was still held firmly in Linqin's arms.

Jing Ran walked to the table and sat down, her dark eyes swept back and forth between Linqin's handsome face and the beauty in the yellow shirt.

Linqin patted the woman in the yellow shirt on the waist, and said softly: "Jiaojiao, you can't get up and salute."

The woman called Jiaojiao woke up suddenly, she withdrew her obsessive gaze from Jing Ran's face, stood up and called Jing Ran shyly: "I have seen you, Master."

Jing Ran blinked when he thought of something, and asked, "Jiaojiao, the top card in Huichun Tower?"

"It's the servant's house." Jiaojiao exclaimed softly in surprise, "Do you know Jiaojiao, Master?"

Jing Ran let out a "huh" and nodded: "Miss Jiaojiao's reputation resounds throughout the capital." As she said that, she turned to Linqin with smooth eyes: "This young master is really lucky!"

"My lord praises you." Jiaojiao immediately blushed, and said in a low voice, "My lord's face is also extremely handsome."

Jing Ran: "..."

Linqin raised her eyebrows, opened her lips and said to Jiaojiao: "You go down first, I will talk to this young master for a while."

Jiaojiao took a look at Jingran, and said softly to Linqin: "Young master... But if you think the slave's service is not good, tell me..."

"Where is it, my Jiaojiao is so good!" Linqin pulled Jiaojiao away, put a mouthful of powder on that gelatinous face, and coaxed: "You go down first and prepare your famous song , come and show me in a while, I like your little song the most!"

Jiaojiao's face brightened, she quickly turned her head and asked Jing Ran timidly: "I don't know which song this young man likes, Jiaojiao will go down and prepare first?"

Linqin's complexion turned dark immediately, but Jing Ran was amused. Looking at him, he said meaningfully: "Then come to Qu Luohua to be merciless!"

"Yes, I must be well prepared." Jiaojiao retreated obediently, and closed the door considerately.

Jing Ran gave a "tsk" and jokingly said, "Your Jiaojiao doesn't look like much either."

Linqin's face turned darker, and she bared her white teeth and counterattacked: "Of course I can't compare to you. You have only been back to Beijing for a few days, and you are the only ones in the world who are not going to marry."

Jing Ran's expression froze, he took a look at Linqin, and said seriously: "Didn't I tell you to stay in Huamanlou and inform me when you come, what are you doing in the brothel?"

"Of course it's to love my beauty, Jiaojiao..." Seeing Jing Ran's arms folded in front of her move, Linqin hurriedly said, "Huamanlou is the property of Prince Deqin's mansion, your old man is amazing Now, I don't want him to notice."

"How do you know that Huamanlou is the property of Prince Deqin?" Jing Ran looked at him.

"I, Yunshuijian, collect the secret information of the world, what is a small Deqin palace!"

Jing Ran looked at his eyebrows that were about to fly with pride, knocked down the table and asked, "Then why are you here alone, where is Yushu?"

Linqin drooped her eyebrows and spread her hands: "You know Yushu's temperament, but he still doesn't want to get in touch with people, and I can't drag him out."

"Then what's the use of you! Can you remember what I asked you to look up?" Jing Ran gave Linqin another look angrily.

Linqin patted down the table unhappily, and said angrily, "Although my son is not as good as Yushu, but he is also the leader of Yunshuijian. How can he be blind!"

Jing Ran rolled her eyes inconspicuously, and said, "Well then, what is it about the letter you asked Yun Ling to bring back telling me to beware of Southern Xinjiang?"

Linqin blinked, thought for a while and said, "Do you remember the expert in the carriage of the Second Princess Ye's carriage when Nanjiang entered Beijing that day?"

Seeing Jingran nodding his head, Linqin continued to lower his voice and said in a slow voice: "That person is the emperor's teacher in Southern Xinjiang. He hides in the dark temple all day long and never shows up to deceive the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the Dark Emperor of Southern Border!"

Jing Ran frowned, and thought of something: "So you think the assassination on the day I returned to Beijing was done by Nanjiang?"

"That kind of Gu is a Gu that the royal family in southern Xinjiang will never make a mistake. As for the assassination, their hands can't be stretched so long. It seems that someone from Qingyue joined forces with them." Linqin snorted and analyzed He said bluntly: "As for whether Qingyue's people want to attack you or they, or both, I'm just guessing, because there is something you definitely don't know——"

"Your father is the King Gu who died in Southern Border."

Jing Ran's eyes suddenly tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Why didn't this matter spread, do my mother and grandpa know?"

Linqin sneered: "Of course I know it, including Emperor Yue. Back then, your father forced back 20 soldiers and horses from the three kingdoms by himself. He also wanted to exchange his life for [-] cities in Qingyue. The emperor of Yue couldn't agree, not only that, but also issued a strict password. Anyone who knew about it was killed, even the famous And Tai Bohou, who has made great contributions with your father, has not been spared!"

Jing Ran squeezed the teacup with her hand. In other words, the death of her father was not only related to the old emperor, but also caused by the old emperor.

"Furthermore, the person who played Gu back then was the shady emperor of Nanjiang!" Linqin glanced at her, and then said coldly: "The world only knows that Nanjiang is good at Gu, especially the royal family, but No one knows that this person is the real Gu King in Southern Border, and the most disgusting thing is that he has raised King Gu with a living body, and he has already merged with the King of Ten Thousand Gu in Southern Border."

Jing Ran's eyes froze again, and Linqin looked at her and hesitated and said, "But your father did not die immediately after being infected by a gu, but was protected by an extremely secretive force, even Yunshuijian I can't find out, and I don't know what happened afterwards."

Jing Ran suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkling.

"What I said was just a guess, and Yunshuijian has never been investigated." Linqin seemed to know what she was thinking, and quickly spread her hands and said: "But you see people alive and dead, although your father died in battle, but You haven't even seen a piece of bones, and the tomb has not been erected, so aren't you curious?"

Jing Ran raised her eyelashes, but she remembered that the old man had explained to her that the Deqin Palace had no ancestral tombs, and the people in the Deqin Palace either died in battle, shrouded in horse leather, or buried casually because of the beautiful scenery. Therefore, she has never worshiped in front of her father and mother's grave these years, and she has never even known where the grave of her grandmother who died young was buried, and she has never seen the smelly old man go to worship.

Seeing that Jingran was still frowning, Linqin simply took a sip of tea and finished speaking: "And your guess is correct, your grandfather is indeed a descendant of the royal family of Ganqiu. And not only that, he is even a The most beloved son of Emperor Guangwu of Ganqiu, Prince Yizhang who was established as the crown prince for 20 years and was deeply respected and loved by the subjects of Ganqiu! But in the end he gave up the throne for your grandmother, and even changed his name by feigning death, and went to Qingyue to do this. Lord Deqin. But I admire him very much, a man can be so infatuated with the woman he loves."

Jing Ran closed his eyes unexpectedly, as expected, and felt amused, this stinky old man really hid too many things from him.Although it has long been guessed that he must be a member of the Ganqiu royal family, he was never expected to be the famous Prince Yizhang back then.

"What about my grandmother's life experience?" Jing Ran opened his eyes and asked again.

"Your grandmother..." Linqin suddenly gave up, and said with a smile: "Your grandmother is indeed a serious princess of Qingyue, but her life experience is more complicated, directly related to the biggest secret of the Qingyue royal family. Xin, I guess I can’t finish talking until my mouth is dry. You should go to Yunshuijian to look it up when you have time. You can also read other things you want to know. When you were ten years old, I found you and recognized you as the young master, and you haven't visited Yunshuijian yet!"

Jing Ran blinked, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, looked up and looked out of the window, stood up and walked to the window, and said: "Then you will stay here with your Jiaojiao for a while, I will use you for a while." .”

"Hey, the prince just wiped his ass and left immediately after using it?" Linqin's voice pretending to be angry came from behind.

The door of the room was also pushed open suddenly, and Jiaojiao ran into the room with small steps, not seeing Cai Cai's shyness at all, and shouted loudly: "My lord is leaving now! The song slave you ordered has not yet..."

Jing Ran let out a "huh", took off a silk mask that was as thin as cicada's wings on her face, raised her hand and threw it behind her, and said lightly: "It's just a human/skin mask, if you like it, I will give it to you! "

Said without the slightest pause and floated away from the window.

Jiaojiao looked at the extremely realistic mask on the ground with a shocked face, and was stunned in place.

Just after floating and landing in the Qingye Pavilion, Jing Ke suddenly ran over with small steps, and said anxiously: "My son, you are back, something serious has happened!"

Jing Ran was still thinking about Cai Linqin's words, subconsciously frowned: "What's wrong?"

"There is news from the palace that Concubine Li has had a miscarriage!" Jing Ke hurriedly explained, not knowing where to start, cold sweat broke out on her forehead in the winter.

Jing Ran paused, raised her eyes and asked, "And then?"

"Then His Royal Highness Ninth Princess and Princess Jin started to fight, and then... hey! Then the emperor sent someone to tell you to enter the palace immediately!" Jing Ke was so anxious that she stuttered, but she always said it Can't tell.

"Why did they declare me into the palace when they fought?" Jing Ran interrupted him, and asked the point directly.

"Because they fought because of you!" Jing Ke stomped her feet fiercely: "My lord, don't ask, hurry up and enter the palace, it's been an hour since the emperor announced you!"

……

Jing Ran gave Jing Ke a strange look, and then simply floated up again.

"...Hey, son, you are leaving now! The carriage is still waiting at the front door..." Before Jing Ke finished speaking, Jing Ran disappeared.

The author has something to say: I didn't expect it!

In addition, the system congratulates me for unlocking a new character, uh