Long Lin finished speaking, his expression full of sadness.
I think back to when I first met Yan Qin. At that time, he had just left the palace for less than a year.
At that time, he did not know Yudie, and he never thought that one day he would lead troops to fight. Looking back on the past, so many major events had happened in the past few decades.
The court is in danger, the world is in turmoil, and crises are everywhere. From then on, he embarks on a bloody road of no return. Along the way, blood flows into rivers and corpses are everywhere. The battlefield is undoubtedly the best place to polish a person's character.
The three kings lost their lives, and the people around them fell apart. Until today, it was not easy to achieve peace in the world, but in the end, they died soon.
When he was free, he always felt that the time was long. The fifteen years in the palace turned out to be the most carefree and happy time for him. When he was a child, he fantasized about growing up, but after all, he could not live up to what he had imagined in his heart when he was a child.
By now, the eighth brother should have waited for General Shangguan Yunzhou. It is very likely that he has already boarded the ship heading to the small island.
If the eighth brother knew that his time was short, he would probably be extremely sad.
When did it start? He has merged into this world unknowingly.
The resistance in my heart at the beginning has all disappeared now. Instead, I am full of endless nostalgia and reluctance for this place.
Who would be happy with his death?
Who else would be sad for him and unable to forget him for a long time?
Yan Qin was nearby. Seeing Long Lin's appearance, he couldn't help but feel intense grief in his heart.
This was the person she gave up after taking one look at him.
She didn't know when it started, but in her heart, it had already become an unattainable and supreme image.
She has really seen countless people in her past, and the blood stained on her hands is far beyond what Long Qian and Long Lin can imagine.
Outsiders have no way of knowing this.
But the only person she truly admired seemed to be the person in front of her.
Most of the people she had met before were greedy and full of ugly faces, but this was the first time she met people like Long Qian and Long Lin.
Although her husband, Long Qian, is not here, she probably still doesn't know about Long Lin's current situation, but she can imagine how painful Long Qian will be once he learns about this.
She already knew Long Qian very well.
In Long Qian's heart, even she is probably not the most important person. The person who really ranks first is definitely Long Lin.
Once something happens to this sixth brother Long Lin, the pain Long Qian will have to endure may be like Long Lin losing the jade butterfly. It will be completely unbearable. If it is a woman, she must be completely unable to accept it in her heart, but Long Qian
With Long Lin, it was a true relationship that transcended the relationship between brothers.
Even in her heart, she did not want that such an emperor who served the country and the people, who had just put down all the external chaos and unified the world, could completely disappear like this.
Her heart was full of struggle.
Looking at Long Lin, his eyes became extremely strange.
Long Lin regained his composure, stood up, said goodbye to Yan Qin, and left Long Qian's mansion.
He still has a few places to go, and there seems to be some things that I'm afraid he can't do anything about, but after all, he needs to see them.
Even he didn't know how to face Fang Shanshan in Fang Mansion.
Fangyuan is already old and frail, and is probably in his final years. These people who were very important to him in the past should say goodbye in these last days.
Go back to the mansion first. He has no strength. He needs to recuperate for a few days before he can go to Fang Mansion. Otherwise, he may not be able to hold on even if he sits for a while.
...
Carrying two jars of old wine that had been gathering dust for many years, Situ Heng came all the way to Fang Yuan's mansion. The servants in Fang Yuan's mansion were already quite familiar with him, so naturally they would not stop him, but would lead him respectfully.
At this time, Fangyuan's legs and feet were already weak.
Moreover, I would often experience unbearable severe pain in my legs.
Going to the fields alone was already very difficult for him, and several maids had to be by his side at all times.
His old face is already full of wrinkles, but his eyes are very bright.
The sound outside the door attracted Fangyuan's attention.
At this time, Fangyuan didn't know why. The time left for him in this world was already running out.
Following that direction, Situ Heng's figure appeared in his sight. When he saw his old friend coming, he immediately struggled to get up.
The maid next to her saw this and hurriedly helped Fang Yuan.
Situ Heng looked at the scene in front of him, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
In fact, he is almost the same as Fang Yuan, but compared to old man Fang, his complexion is obviously much better. Although they are all working the same way, he was in the Ministry of Industry before, so compared to Fang who is on an envoy.
For an old man, it is naturally much more comfortable.
The maid helped Fang Yuan to the table.
"You guys go quickly and get some food to go with the wine."
After hearing this, the two maids' expressions immediately changed. They did not leave in a hurry, but froze there with embarrassed faces.
"What? I can't speak well now? If that boy Fang Pu brings you trouble, just ask him to come to me, an old man."
"Ah...yes yes."
Seeing the angry look on Fangyuan's face, the little maid felt timid and quickly responded and walked outside. M.
The look he looked at Situ Heng was very strange.
There was awe in his eyes, but at the same time there was obvious dissatisfaction.
If the old man hadn't come, they definitely wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.
Come on, come on, he actually held the wine in his hand in an extremely hateful manner. With their master's current physical condition, drinking alcohol is like drinking poison. This is something that Fang Pu firmly opposes, and he has extremely strict requirements on them.
On weekdays, Fangyuan spends the whole day basking in the sun, playing with the birds and animals, and looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard. It is very approachable, but now...
Situ Heng naturally saw the reactions of the little girls.
He didn't care at all about these.
Perhaps, only people of the same age can understand each other better. He can probably imagine what Old Man Fang is thinking.
"Old man Fang, I haven't been here for a long time. Are you hungry for this wine?"
Fangyuan glanced at Situ Heng and took the wine jar on the table. After taking a closer look, he was immediately stunned.
"Old man Situ, this wine..."
Situ Heng sat directly next to Fangyuan with a smile on his face.
"Old man Fang, you must be familiar with this wine. Isn't it the wine you have been thinking about for me to bring out?"
"It's this wine, yes, why are you willing to take it out?" Fang Yuan asked.
In fact, he was very upset in his heart. Why didn't he think of burying some fine wine and storing it? Looking back on him at that time, on the surface, it seemed that it was a glorious place, but in fact, it was really a living thing.
You have to be cautious and cater to everyone.
For that official robe, for the entire Fang Mansion.
Only he himself knows how hard his life is.
All his thoughts were spent on that. In order to enter the cabinet, he couldn't count how many days he spent and stayed awake all night.
But when I think about it now, everything seems to be just a passing cloud.
On the contrary, it was the wine that old man Situ had hidden that became the thing deep in his heart that he longed for most.
In fact, he also knows that old man Situ has definitely not had an easy time these past few years.
