Chapter 8 Sunset
This night, the father and son talked a lot.
As far as Lin Qinglong is concerned, there is nothing to say. At most, let's talk about his own pair of ghost eyes. In addition, everything else is about the future, and one more thing is a leak.
As for Shan Kun, he opened the chatter box and happily talked about his young age, how to lead the army to kill the enemy, how to be chivalrous in the world, Shan Kun usually speaks less, but tonight's words are more than what he said in a year.
Although the two were a little estranged before, after all, the blood was dissolved in water and the blood was connected, and the father and son quickly chatted and laughed. The two talked about it, and asked the servants to bring two sea bowls and a few jars of spirits, as well as a few plates of cooked beef, and eat large pieces of meat, which was very delicious.
When he was half drunk, Shan Kun mentioned changing Lin Qinglong's surname. He wanted to replace Lin Qinglong's "Lin" with the word "Shan". He said that since he was his own son, he had to follow his father's surname and continue the family's incense.
However, Lin Qinglong has been used to this name for a long time, and he has always hated the word "mountain", so he said that he is used to the current name. The name is just a code name, and it is too troublesome to change it.
Although he also hates the word "Lin", at least he can remind himself that one day he will have to clean up Lin Zhen. Lin Zhen is the originator of his tragic fate. If he hadn't done it, Lin Qinglong's life would have been completely different.
Listening to Lin Qinglong's opposition, Shan Kun was drinking alcohol bitterly, and he didn't care about the surname. Later, he got drunk and fell asleep before Lin Qinglong.
He lay on the ground, put the word "big" and snored.
Looking at his father's rare drunkenness, Lin Qinglong laughed dumbly.
After drinking, Lin Qinglong also wanted to tilt his head to have a good sleep, but when he thought about it, once he fell asleep, he had to enter a long dream space, and time became difficult.
In this regard, he can't wait to scold "this damn dream", but this "dream" is an artifact after all. Once opened, even Lin Qinglong can't sleep, and good things have become bad things.
Gently grabbed Shan Kun's shoulder, turned over, Lin Qinglong's small body, and suddenly easily put Shan Kun's tall and straight body on his shoulder. This big one and one small form a sharp contrast.
Lin Qinglong carefully laid his father flat on **, helped him take off his coat and boots, and carefully covered him with a quilt. He looked at his father's extraordinary appearance. "Father, I will stay with you in the future. I can do a lot of things for you. Even if I rule the world, I can help a lot..."
After saying this, Lin Qinglong turned his head, glanced at the dark corner, and smiled quietly.
Then the blue light flashed all over his body, and Lin Qinglong's figure suddenly disappeared with the blue light and disappeared in front of Shan Kun's bed.
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Just after Lin Qinglong left, it seemed that at the same time, Shan Kun suddenly stopped snoring and suddenly opened his eyes in the night.
He was sure that Lin Qinglong had left, and an incredible expression gradually appeared in his eyes, and there was some doubt.
Put on your boots, put on your clothes and get out of bed.
At this time, a mysterious man in purple was quietly standing in the dark corner. Seeing Shan Kun get up, he floated forward and stood in the room.
On his face, there is a wooden mask blocking his appearance. His facial features are hidden under the mask. No one knows what he looks like.
"Zhuque, have you been here for a long time? Now your body is getting more and more strange, and even I can't notice it.
Shan Kun smiled faintly, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. The tea had been cold for a long time, but he didn't care. He looked up and ate the herbal tea.
"Did the prince not notice me? But the little prince looked at my hiding place at least three times. He is really good-sighted.
"Zhusaku, are you also suspicious of him?"
Looking up and looking at the full moon outside the window, Shan Kun laughed and shook his head, "Look at what I'm talking about. His dragon demon blood is right, and he must be my own son! It was originally a happy thing. I really shouldn't doubt his motives. After all, he is just a 13-year-old child.
"The prince really doesn't have to worry. After the little prince's serious illness, his words and behavior changed greatly, which were indeed different from before. But his subordinates can feel his sincerity, and he will never be unfavorable to the prince. This kind of personality change may have been caused by him after passing through the land of dragons. After all, something unexpected will happen to every dragon demon when it wakes up. You are the same, and so am I. This change of the little prince may have affected his nature and made him into his current state.
After saying that, the rosefinch raised his head and looked at Shan Kun's eyes.
Shan Kun smiled and slowly got up.
"That's all. Anyway, my Shankun finally has a biological son, and he inherits my dragon demon bloodline. My bloodline will continue, and the dragon demon family will be more prosperous in the future!"
The rosefinch said, "If the old guys of Shan Zhilin learn that the prince has his own son, they will be stunned, right?"
"That old guys will be eliminated sooner or later, as long as the time comes..."
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Back to his room, Lin Qinglong thought about it for a long time.
Although the rosefinch's invisibility method is good, he did find the shadow shaking under the rosefinch's feet. His "wound" is getting stronger and stronger. As long as there are any doubtful clues, he can't escape the thousands of eyes under Lin Qinglong's "wret).
As early as in his previous life, Lin Qinglong knew that the wooden man was his father's close master, which was very mysterious. However, since he was his father's confidant guard, there was nothing to doubt.
If it weren't for his father's men, but for others, Lin Qinglong would not allow anyone to hurt his father, and he would definitely assassinate him.
After a night, at dawn on the second day, Xue'er ran over happily, saving from knocking on the door. She pushed the door directly and smiled excitedly at Lin Qinglong and said, "Good news, good news! The prince ordered the little prince to have breakfast together, and asked the little prince what he liked to eat and asked him to cook in the kitchen.
Lin Qinglong was also very happy when he saw Xue'er's happy face like a peach blossom.
In his previous life, like that estrangement, Lin Qinglong never had the opportunity to eat with his father. After talking last night, the estrangement was finally solved. Lin Qinglong saw that Xue'er was so happy and knew that she was happy for herself.
"Okay, I'll change my clothes immediately and go immediately. My father won't wait for a long time."
The haze in his heart gradually dissipated. Lin Qinglong felt that his life would get better and better in the future. In any case, this rebirth brought him unprecedented joy.
After having breakfast with Shan Kun, Lin Qinglong was in a good mood. Shan Kun personally picked up vegetables and poured porridge for him, which was a very warm scene. Although this kind of life is calm, it is the life that Lin Qinglong yearns for most.
After breakfast, Lin Qinglong took the coachman Wang Bo's carriage and went to Luoxiayuan to go to school.
There is a long distance between Luoxiayuan and Qianwangfu. Even if you take a carriage, it may take half an hour.
It is said that Luoxiayuan is the largest college in tens of millions of cities, which not only teaches literature but also teaches martial arts. It is only for the children of princes, nobles and officials to learn literature and martial arts, and is not open to ordinary civilians. Among them, the mountain people are obviously the nobles among them. The blood of the mountain people is strong, and it is easy to make the children of the mountain people outstanding in the college.
In Luoxiayuan, there is a ranking list of martial arts. All the famous students on the list are not bad in martial arts cultivation. Most of the famous students on these lists are mountain people.
On the contrary, they are students of the mountain people. In the sunset courtyard, they must be full of power and dignity, as if their nation is the most respectable nation.
Lin Qinglong sat firmly in the carriage, recalling some trivial things in his previous life. Some familiar faces flashed in his mind. Gradually, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Not long, he suddenly came to the door of Luoxiayuan. On the huge main door, there were three cursives written "Faxiayuan", with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, which was very imposing.
The driver, Uncle Wang, took the horse away. He would come back in the evening to pick up Lin Qinglong home.
Luoxiayuan is located in the northwest corner of Qianwang City, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. There is a large bamboo forest outside the courtyard. The environment is elegant and the air is fresh.
The college occupies a very large area. Looking around, it is full of carved columns and jade columns, pavilions and pavilions. The road underfoot is carefully paved with marble and crisscrossed.
Stepping on the marble-paved road, Lin Qinglong walked towards the Luoxia Courtyard. Lin Qinglong can imagine the layout of the college even with his eyes closed. He has been here for many years. In the college, from carved railings and jade to flowers and trees, he has already known it well.
"Little prince!"
When the children of several Qianwang City officials saw Lin Qinglong, they greeted him in a low voice. A look of fear flashed on their faces. They dared not say much and stood far away to the roadside.
These people all know that Lin Qinglong and Shan Ming have always been at peace, and Shan Ming is obviously the leader in Luoxia Courtyard. A few days ago, Lin Qinglong was beaten by Shan Ming, and his fists were powerful, which happened in front of these people. They have all seen the methods of Shanming. Shanming's men always carry a group of Shan people, which can be said to be frightening and dare not provoke. No one dares to make friends with Lin Qinglong.
They think that Lin Qinglong's friends will definitely be beaten by those mountain people.