Of all the Transmigrations, why am I a Prisoner?

Chapter 149: Yantian Fanwai (1) is not pure in heart and ascetic

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After Han Ya's death, a bloodbath broke out in the imperial court. Under the turbulent undercurrent, all forces had their own concerns in order to see the current situation clearly.

And because of panic, Han Ya's henchmen showed a lot of flaws, and finally had the possibility of rehabilitating the grievances of the past.

Those who do evil cry and scream, those who seek power take the opportunity to rise to power, and those who are afraid of trouble play wisely to protect themselves.

As for the guilty...

Peace in the afterlife.

In the year Beidi withdrew from the army, on the winter solstice day, there was a heavy snowfall in the capital.

The cold wind blows the ground, the snow is wrapped in plain clothes, and the world is boundless.

It was the day of the heavy snow that Yan Shu presented the witnesses, physical evidence and a thick memorial to the current emperor in Dali Temple.

That memorial, between the lines, is full of vengeance soaked in blood and tears.

Yan Shu came to the capital at the age of seventeen, and is now twenty-two.

He worked hard for five years, and finally on this day, he returned Yan Ziqing's innocence.

On the second day, Yan Shu was ordered by the Holy Master to go to the wild land and bring back all the nine clans of the Yan family who were exiled back to the capital.

Once Yan Shu went back and forth, it was early spring.

Liang Shangyan, tired of the new nest, the scenery in February is as thick as wine.

Now that the world is peaceful and there is no war, Li Changtian is serving as the commander in the Yubayashi Admiral's Mansion, guarding the peace of the palace and protecting the royal family.

On the day Yan Shu came back, Li Changtian was training as a leader of the army. Because he was too busy, he and several soldiers built a temporary arena and decided to have a lively competition.

At the end of the competition, Li Changtian was left to compete with another burly, eight-foot-tall deputy commander.

There are many voices under the arena, and you come and go in the arena, and no one will obey the other.

Li Changtian was in high spirits. The high-spirited dragon, colt and phoenix chick, dressed in a crescent white brocade robe and silver silk around the waist and wrists, were practicing fist-to-body with the deputy commander.

Suddenly, a person hurriedly came to the Habayashi training camp, struggling to push aside the booing soldiers.

Steward Wu stood under the ring, screaming at the top of his throat: "General Li! General Li! Master Yan is back! Did you hear that? Master Yan is back!"

Li Changtian threw the deputy commander to the ground with a hug, jumped off the ring with a few steps, and ran away without saying a word.

A group of generals were left behind, looking at each other in confusion.

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Mansions, simple courtyard houses, willows, buds in spring.

Yan Shu was packing his luggage in the house, and he was taking out his clothes one by one when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Yanshu!" Li Changtian pushed open the door excitedly.

Yan Shu turned around, and when he saw the person coming, the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

"Oh my god, I'm back, I miss me so much." Li Changtian walked up to Yan Shu and asked, "Are you tired?"

Yan Shu shook his head.

"Is the Yan family settled down?"

Yan Shu nodded.

"That's really great! Your father's grievances have been completely rehabilitated!" Li Changtian sighed, stepped forward and put his arms around Yan Shu's waist, laughing and wanting to kiss him.

Yan Shu leaned back slightly, pressed Li Changtian's shoulder, and said softly, "I've been full of dust and dust all the way, and there is mud and dust on my body, which will stain your clothes."

Li Changtian leaned forward, still unable to kiss Yan Shu, couldn't help but said angrily: "What's not dusty, dusty, you didn't even give me a kiss after three months of separation, I rely on you, are you outside?" It's stained with flowers and grass! No!"

Yan Shu closed his eyes and kissed Li Changtian, biting the tip of his tongue lightly in anger.

After the kiss, Li Changtian supported Yan Shu's shoulders with both hands, and teased: "Master Yan, Master Yan, what should you do if you like a girl or a young man with a delicate heart? Just like you are ascetic, Others will definitely feel that you are neglecting them, they are all young and newlyweds, you have been separated for three months, okay! You won't even give them a kiss!"

Yan Shu: "..."

Yan Shu: "We are not married yet, why is He Laisheng newly married..."

Li Changtian: "Damn! Is this the point? You deserve it!"

Yan Shu: "...just because we haven't..."

"It's okay! Needless to say, anyway, I have a big heart, so I don't want to do that." Li Changtian smiled and said, "What's more, I have a thick skin. If you don't kiss me, then let me kiss you."

After speaking, Li Changtian approached Yan Shu with a smile, kissed him, and blocked all the remaining words in his throat.

"Changtian." Yan Shu said suddenly, "My adoptive father has returned to his hometown, more than a year ago."

Li Changtian was startled, thinking that Yan Shu started thinking about family affection because of taking back the people from Yan's family, and felt sad, so he quickly reached out to pat Yan Shu's back, and comforted him: "It's okay, don't be sad, I will be with you from now on. "

Yan Shu said again: "We can get married now."

Li Changtian: "... huh?"

Yan Shu said: "I have kept my filial piety for a year, and there is no wedding feast. Now that the year has come, I will give you the gift of marriage when I finish my work on the joint burial. So far, we have justified our words and raised our eyebrows together. There is no need to worry about giving or receiving. Conceal your worries."

Li Changtian didn't really understand Yan Shu's prose, so he kept nodding his head and said yes.

It wasn't until later that Li Changcai suddenly realized.

What does it mean to have no worries about giving and receiving, and no worries about covering your face.

And Yan Shu is not pure-hearted.