Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

"It's time to deal with Haozhou and Anfeng." Lin Yuan said to Chen Baisong.

After separating last time, the two hadn’t seen each other for a while. Lin Yuan didn’t forget what he had said after waking up from alcohol. He only felt that his face became thicker and he didn’t feel embarrassed. Only Chen Baisong avoided him a little and stayed in the barracks. Training soldiers here, but not coming out much.

Now called by Lin Yuan, Chen Baisong's face is as deep as water, his muscles are tight, and his lips are drawn into a line. He did not look at Lin Yuan, but only stared at the tea cup in front of him.

The tea is floating in the cup, just like his mood at this time, rootless duckweed, not up and down.

He could not guess what Lin Yuan was thinking or what Lin Yuan was going to do.

That night he left as if in a dream, he seemed to step on a cloud under his feet, and he forgot how to take his steps.

He returned to the room and stayed awake all night.

But Lin Yuan never called him again.

It seemed that those were just unintentional words made by Lin Yuan after being drunk.

The listener is interested, but the speaker has no intention.

Lin Yuan saw Chen Baisong not answering for a long time, and wondered: "What's the matter? There are flowers in the cup?"

Chen Baisong returned to his senses and said calmly: "I will take the soldiers to Anfeng."

"It just happens to be in harmony with the fourth child inside and outside."

"Just go in these few days." Lin Yuan took a sip of tea, "The sooner the better."

Chen Baisong's lips pressed harder.

It was as if Lin Yuan couldn't wait to send him away, making him bitter.

Looking at his expression, Lin Yuan asked with concern: "What's the matter? I haven't slept well these few days? Now you are also a general. There are always people who can share the burden. Don't be too tired."

Chen Baisong suddenly said: "It's better to be tired, so you don't have to think about it."

Lin Yuan was taken aback, only to realize that Chen Baisong meant something.

He smiled and said, "Is this to blame me? Or blame me?"

Chen Baisong choked his breath, and just about to kneel down to plead guilty, Lin Yuan held his wrist and couldn't move for a while.

He looked at Lin Yuan deeply, this person affected his mind, but he couldn't affect him.

"Let's eat something." Lin Yuan said, "I asked someone to cook beef noodles."

He did not claim to be me in front of Chen Baisong.

The beef noodles were served hot, with thinly sliced ​​sauce beef on it. The ancients paid attention to health preservation. One portion would not serve too much, and only a half full. Chen Baisong had a bigger appetite than Lin Yuan, but he couldn't eat it. , I want to resign after only two bites.

Lin Yuan chewed and ate it slowly, and drank two mouthfuls of soup.

Since he was enthroned, the quality of life has improved, among other things.

Although I am a bit busy dealing with government affairs, people have taken care of everything.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, the minister should..." Chen Baisong just said a few words before hearing Lin Yuan say, "What's the hurry, we haven't talked about Bingzhuye for a long time."

Chen Baisong didn't know if he didn't dare to resist the decree or didn't want to leave, but he really stayed.

When he recovered, he actually sat on the dragon bed.

Chen Baisong was in a daze, thinking it was about his own dream.

This dream was so real that he was extremely frightened.

Before Lin Yuan ascended the throne, he had just realized his mind, he also had ridiculous ideas, snatching Lin Yuan away, shutting Lin Yuan, so that Lin Yuan's eyes only looked at him, and he only thought of him. , If Lin Yuan wanted to escape, he would lock Lin Yuan in the house, he would treat Lin Yuan well, and let Lin Yuan live a life without worries.

But just think about it.

Chen Baisong looked at the bed net.

He didn't do that, he knew that even if he did, he would eventually be persuaded by Lin Yuan.

No one is Lin Yuan's opponent, his young master is so powerful, so smart, and he can't do what the young master can do.

He also knows that Master enjoys it all.

Enjoy power, but also chase power, say one thing, and reach the sky.

Unlike him, as long as he has food and clothes, his brothers are satisfied with a good home.

He was not born like a young master.

But he is always worried that the young master will be deceived and killed by others, so he must become stronger and be able to stay with the young master.

He didn't like fighting, but forced himself to lead the army.

He doesn't like tricks, and he has to shut himself to play tricks.

After a long time, Chen Baisong himself was at a loss, what exactly did he want?What is his picture in his whole life?

Now that the young master has become his majesty and emperor, no one can make him bully him.

So what are you still holding on?

The young master took his careful thoughts in his eyes, did he think he was funny?

Chen Baisong's gaze was confused, without focus, staring blankly at the top of his head.

Lin Yuan lay down on the bed in his shirt. This bed was big enough for three or four big men to lie side by side.

"You don't sleep?" Lin Yuan said, "What do you do in your coat?"

"Forget, you wash your feet before you come in."

Lin Yuan thought of Brother Dao's smelly feet and frowned for a while.

In his memory, Chen Baisong's feet don't smell, but after so many years of marching, his feet are always stuffy in his boots. It is estimated that they didn't smell before, but they are not much better now.

The waiter fetched water and Chen Baisong sat aside to soak his feet.

His feet were very big, much bigger than Lin Yuan, there was no meat on his feet, thick calluses on the soles of his feet, and scars on his ankles.

This injury allowed him to recuperate for a whole month, and he was almost cut off his hamstring and turned into a useless person.

What did he think at the time?

It's not what to do if it becomes a waste

But without him, what would the master do?

He couldn't believe the righteous brothers of the young master.

He couldn't believe in Zhu Yuanzhang and others.

He felt that there was a wolf in front of the young master, and a tiger behind him. When he fell, there was no one to protect the young master.

Chen Baisong even figured out the ending for himself.

Either he died on the battlefield, or he was retired and returned to the field after the war, far away from his young master, and found a remote place but survived.

Sitting on the bed, Lin Yuan suddenly said, "Do you remember the incident when the three of us came out of our hometown and were scattered by refugees on the road?"

After traveling for a long time, Lin Yuan's memory was confused with that of the original owner, and he couldn't tell who was who.

Chen Baisong soaked his feet and said, "Remember."

Lin Yuan asked again: "You were only sixteen years old, are you afraid?"

The sixteen-year-old boy used to graze cattle and chop wood before leaving the Lin family. He hadn't done any heavy work, and he had never seen much of the world.

When Chen Baisong recalled that time, he nodded and said, "I'm afraid."

Lin Yuan: "Afraid of death?"

Chen Baisong suddenly turned his head and smiled at Lin Yuan: "I'm afraid I will die too early to support my mother."

Now Chen Baisong's mother has become a mother, accompanied by Yang's side, and her food and clothing are not bad.

Chen Baisong is also strange.

If you talk about your thoughts about the young master, that's what happened after the reunion.

Speaking in detail, they grew up together since childhood, and should be tempted as a teenager.

Looking back now, when he was a teenager, he only felt that the young master was too soft-hearted and too easy to be deceived and bullied.

Only treat the young master as his own brother.

Who knows how it changed later.

He became caught off guard and didn't dare to think about it.

Lin Yuan suddenly said: "Life flies too fast."

Chen Baisong said, "Isn't it? They are all old. People of the same age are holding grandsons. Don't talk about grandsons. The sons are still in the crotch."

Lin Yuan said again: "Do you have a girl you like?"

Chen Baisong said in his heart: Do I have it, don't you know?

Seeing that Chen Baisong did not answer, Lin Yuan knew that he was coming up awkwardly, and sighed: "The older you are, the more awkward your temper will be. You don't like to talk. People have to guess everything you want."

Chen Baisong looked at him.

Lin Yuan waved at him: "Come here, let me take a closer look at you."

Chen Baisong did not want to go.

The mind does not want to pass, but the body moves.

He sat on the edge of the bed, clenching his hands into fists.

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand and stroked his face.

He really hasn't looked at Chen Baisong for a long time, and Chen Baisong has changed.

In the past, Chen Baisong still had the youthful vigor, but now there is only blood and murderous aura. Even if he has no expression on his face, it makes people think that he will draw his sword in the next moment.

His eyes became deeper, his cheeks became thinner, and his facial lines were tougher than before.

Lin Yuan's fingers ran across Chen Baisong's eyes. There were lines under his eyes, and the lines of law were deepening.

But he is still handsome, not the youthful youth, not the youthful beauty.

He had a mountain-like momentum, steady and murderous.

Lin Yuan asked him softly: "When?"

Chen Baisong raised his eyebrows, his eyes sharp.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "When did you become mindful?"

Lin Yuan had discovered Chen Baisong's thoughts a long time ago. Chen Baisong was not good at covering up. His eyes were always fiery. About Song Shizhao could also see it, but no one pointed it out.

But when Lin Yuan recalled when Chen Baisong's eyes changed, he couldn't remember.

Time is like water, and memory will always blur.

Chen Baisong's face was cold, but his fists were trembling slightly: "The year that Gaoyou was shot."

That year he and Zhu Yuanzhang were both commanders. He watched Zhu Yuanzhang standing beside Lin Yuan, and his heart was filled with great anger.

That is his seat.

When the anger subsided, he realized that it was not his seat.

By the young master's side, there will always be someone who goes by his side, not Zhu Yuanzhang, nor him.

Would be a woman.

Does that woman know what the young master likes to eat?What do you like to drink?Do you like to play?

Know how many moles the young master has on his body, and know what injuries the young master suffered when he was a child?

He was jealous of a woman who didn't exist.

I was scared to death by my own thoughts.

It cannot be discovered by anyone, especially by the young master.

Chen Baisong endured for more than ten years.

The result fell short, and was finally discovered by the young master.

Chen Baisong closed his eyes, his forehead was full of blue veins, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you can do what you want."

Lin Yuan said softly: "You know I won't kill you."

Chen Baisong thought to himself, yes, he is a hero, the world has just been settled, the young master will not kill his own heroes.

Chen Baisong felt a little ridiculous.

Lin Yuan said: "Your mother, I will take care of you."

"We must let her enjoy her twilight years. If she wants to marry again, I will also prepare a dowry for her."

Chen Baisong's expression looked like death, but his tone was calm: "I'm all thanks to Master."

"Come on, drank this glass of wine." Lin Yuan held the glass and moved to Chen Baisong's lips.

Master, is this trying to poison him?

Chen Baisong opened his eyes, picked up the wine glass, and drank it.

About to put everything down, Chen Baisong looked at Lin Yuan with gloomy eyes and greedily.

He said: "Master, I have dreamed many times."

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Really? What did you dream of?"

Chen Baisong's lips were dry, and he licked the corners of his lips.

"Dreaming about me pressing you on the bed, you will make me heavier and lighter."

Chen Baisong laughed, with tears in his eyes: "In my dream, I thought it would be best if I died at this time. How lucky would I be to die at the happiest time in life?"