After Feng Rong led his troops to the battle again, Prime Minister Lin called his youngest son to the study room, two years and two years ago, but the man who was only nineteen years old had been smoothed by the officialdom. No one could understand the emotions under Yingying's smile. Prime Minister Lin stared at him for a long time and suddenly said, "You are planning to follow Rong Wang to the dark?"

Lin Yingkong was silent for a moment, "It's black or white, there's no conclusion yet."

"No conclusion yet?" Prime Minister Lin chewed these words and looked at him meaningfully, "If there is a conclusion, how should you deal with it?"

Lin Yingkong smiled, "I don't really understand what my father means..."

"Even if the new emperor ascended the throne, he would have to accept the harem," Prime Minister Lin said slowly, "Even if he had the same personality as King Rong, he would not be able to match the world's wide mouths."

Lin Yingkong's smile faded, and he looked like a joke: "Dad said this, aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will be a traitor?" The emperor is old and naturally he is very taboo about topics like the crown prince.

"What a traitor compared to you?" Prime Minister Lin said, "At least I don't have the courage to plot against the prince of the dynasty and seek a pair of people for a lifetime."

"Dad!" Lin Yingkong's eyes widened slightly, and the calm man in the court looked more surprised for the first time, "You..."

"I naturally know the son I raised, and you don't have to explain anything," said Prime Minister Lin. "But this road of no return is not known when it will end."

Lin Yingkong hesitated, "Dad, don't you blame me?"

"What do you blame? You have been a self-confessed since you were a child and no one looked down upon you. Your mother and I have long understood that you are a person who refuses to compromise. If you recognize King Rong, I will change your mind if I scold you and beat you. Moreover, King Rong is also a person who is difficult to find mistakes..." said Lin Zaizhang. After standing in his position, there is nothing else that cannot be seen clearly. "It's a pity that he is King Rong."

It was a pity that Lin Yingkong was also moved. While he got his father's understanding, he also remembered the past and Feng Rong's words and his words before the war. He was shocked and unable to express his feelings on his face.

He didn't think that if Feng Rong was willing to let go of everything and leave him... but he accompanied Feng Rong all the way. He knew better than anyone else how he had been to this point in his life. Feng Rong was never a fighting spirit, but the emperor forced him to live a life of blood and fire, and forced him to go against the entire Feng Dynasty royal family. Even if Feng Rong wanted to let go, who would be willing to let him go?

The court was unstable, and the battle on the frontier was fierce. The enemy country came in a fierce manner. He refused to give up until he tore off a piece of the flesh of Feng's country. Feng Rong led his troops to stay on the front line of the battlefield and fell into a tough battle. When he left Beijing, he handed over his subordinates to Lin Yingkong, so Lin Yingkong could know the situation on the battlefield and... the little things about Fengrong almost every day than the emperor.

He went to fight ten miles to retreat to the enemy today, very heroic. He personally picked a general from the other side today, and acted fiercely as a general. He stayed at the generals today and was a little tired. He was scratched by a tragic arrow today, but fortunately he was just a small wound... The war was fierce, but Feng Rong would also write a letter to Lin Yingkong ten days and half a month later. Sometimes it was a discussion on politics, and sometimes it was a story about the scenery of the people on the frontier. On the eve of a battle, he hurriedly wrote a few lines of words in a messy style and asked someone to send them back.

The letter returned to the capital together with him was the news that he was separated from the army and was trapped in Yanlang Mountain. Lin Yingkong recognized the sloppy words, but it was just a sentence, "I suddenly dreamed of you and I first met when I was a child. The pear blossoms were swaying in the sky. When I got up this morning, I saw heavy snow outside the tent, and it seemed like I was back to the scene of the past." His words were plain and his words were deep. Lin Yingkong closed the letter calmly, but when he picked up the teacup and drank water, his hands were shaking all over the floor. He could only put down the teacup and clenched his fingers and asked about Rong Wang's current situation.

The subordinate who sent the letter was Feng Rong's confidant. After following them for many years, he knew a little about their affairs. Seeing this, he felt sad and choked up and said, "When the subordinate returned to Beijing, his highness was forced into Yanlang Mountain. The enemy was afraid of His Highness's ability and surrounded the entire mountain range tightly. The scouts sent could not find any news about His Highness... That place was a natural danger. The local herders all said that this was a bad place without going back. The deputy general appointed by His Majesty said that he should not advance rashly and blocked the reinforcements who wanted to save people..." Speaking of this, he was already sad and angry, but he did not dare to think about the bad things. "But Lord Lin, don't worry, Your Highness is the reincarnation of the God of Martial Arts. If you are invincible, you will definitely be able to be auspicious in the human and heavenly world..."

——But even if the gods are reborn, they can’t resist someone’s intention to plot!

The chief general of the court, the eldest prince of the dynasty, was trapped in Yanlang Mountain and his life was unknown. Although the enemy did not dare to go in and could only siege, the Feng army could not rescue him. The front-line war was in a stalemate, but the court actually started arguing whether to send troops to tear open the enemy's blockade line to connect King Yingrong. This said that King Rong would be safe and sound, and the other said that the enemy had to block Yanlang Mountain and sent troops too risky. Although he knew that this was the emperor's instruction behind his back, Lin Yingkong felt a chill in his heart as he looked at the ministers who respected and spoke generously in front of Fengrong.

However, the emperor was sad and secretly happy, and hypocritically said that he could not despise the lives of the soldiers at will, so he argued again - he could not refuse to save him, but he could drag Feng Rong to death!

But the other day was a sensation, because the second son of the Lin family had a quarrel with his family the night before, and the next day he directly asked for a task of rescuing Rong Wang in front of all civil and military officials. He expressed his righteousness that he would never waste any soldiers and soldiers. He was willing to go alone. The emperor who was directly slapped in the face was correct and had to pretend to be moved. The two monarchs and ministers had the best skills in acting. Of course, this disagreement was fake. Lin Yingkong was just doing superficial skills to draw a line between himself and the Lin family. Prime Minister Lin said nothing, waved his hand and let him go. Lin Yingkong kowtowed three times to him, turned around and left the Lin mansion without hesitation. He rushed to the frontier with a quick horse.

He was not alone, and Feng Rong's best-in-law followed. He rushed day and night, and changed his horse to another one when he ran to death. When he approached Yanlang Mountain, he avoided all the officials who seemed to greet but actually delayed his itinerary. He changed his behavior and crossed the enemy's blockade line and went deep into the hinterland of Yanlang Mountain.

Yanlang Mountain is actually a continuous mountain range. The reason why it is said to be invisible is that there are countless cracks in the mountains, big and small, deep, and they will fall down if they are not careful. Especially when the mountain is blocked by heavy snow, the snow is covered with thick snow, and when you step on it, there will be no bones left. Therefore, the enemy only dares to surround the mountain but not attack the mountain. Feng Rong will retreat to this place and seek a place to die before he can live. Isn’t it because he has been forced to be forced to a desperate situation?

One day when Lin Ying entered the mountain, he ran into the war horse that fell into the rift and was frozen to death. The horse was marked as Feng Rong's personal military camp. The people accompanying him were shocked. Lin Yingkong calmly ordered them to continue to find clues to identify the route of Feng Rong's forward. When he turned around, he was blown by the icy snowflakes. He was slightly stunned and reached out to catch a snowflake. He watched it melt in his palms, and then slowly closed his five fingers. He whispered: "Fool, how cold is it like a pear blossom?"

Yanlang Mountain is very big and very dangerous. Lin Yingkong and his group are all very good at it and have made various preparations. However, after entering the mountain, they still walked extremely dangerously. They didn't dare to stop and think about what Feng Rong, who was injured and the remaining soldiers, was now. Only the burning fire that was found from time to time, can comfort them a little. Unfortunately, the clues were broken when the fifth day was found. The crowd looked at the Great Rift Valley in front of them, which could almost be called the forbidden zone of life, and they all felt despair of resignation. The leader's confidant Zhu Mengtian hesitated and asked: "Mr. Lin, are we... still going down?"

Lin Yingkong directly found the rope and tied it to the huge rock beside him, without raising his eyes, saying, "You can wait for me here, I... will always find him back."

——Feng Rong has lost too many things, how could he leave him alone? Even if... even if it is just a corpse, he will not let him wander alone in a foreign land.

The rift was deep and long, and after going down, it was impossible to return the same way. They searched along the bottom of the valley for two days and two nights before finding Feng Rong in a deep shelter. After the only five remaining soldiers beside him had confirmed their identities vigilantly, the clanging man cried with the doctor among the group, and while crying, dragging the doctor in. Lin Yingkong pushed them away and rushed to the person who was lying on the ground, who was dying. The other party closed his eyes tightly, his body was wrapped in bandages, his left hand was unnaturally bent, and his face was tragic. But looking at the outline, who else could it be if Feng Rong was not?!

Lin Yingkong trembled and reached out to explore Feng Rong's breathing. Until the weak breath pounced on his fingers, bringing out a cold touch, he fell down with all his strength and buried his face deeply into Feng Rong's shoulder.

Feng Rong was injured before he was pursued by the enemy and retreated into Yanlang Mountain. After entering the mountain, he broke his hand to save a personal soldier. When he fell into the rift, the medicine was gone. With a high fever, he and his remaining personal soldiers insisted on finding a way out for a few days before falling down. Even the doctor said that if it was one day late, they could only find the tomb of King Rong and the personal soldiers who apologized for their death. Lin Yingkong hugged Feng Rong, who had lost and regained, in the tent he had placed. Only in this way could he not be forced to go crazy by fear.

Feng Rong had a high fever for a few days, and after taking the medicine, he couldn't get out for a while. His broken hand hurts severely in this cold place. Feng Rong, who has always been extremely strong since he grew up, kept murmuring in pain in a coma. Lin Yingkong thought, how could he not feel pain? He just never let people know that he felt pain. Then over time, he thought he actually didn't feel pain anymore...

The first few days he was stranded due to Feng Rong's injuries. After the doctor finished the diagnosis and treatment, Lin Yingkong took care of all Feng Rong's personal affairs without saying a word. Although the other people who were Feng Rong's subordinates looked worried, they had no objection to each other. Lin Yingkong lived in the same tent with Feng Rong, and he didn't even want to leave him. In the middle of the night, Feng Rong started having nightmares and shouted mournfully several times. Lin Yingkong, who was awakened, stroked his back with a sad heart and comforted him. However, when Feng Rong called his name aggrievedly, tears fell down.

Feng Rong said, Yingkong, I'm afraid.

Even though he was the legitimate eldest son of the dynasty, even if he was already a killer general who was intimidating all countries, even if he could turn his hands around and turn his hands around and rain... but he still lived in his heart the shadow of the cowardly boy in the cold palace back then, so he was still afraid.

Lin Yingkong kissed his hair, and shed tears while thinking - if happiness takes a price, how many times will they have to experience in their life to make the rest of their lives calm and healthy?

Feng Rong's body was very weak. He didn't wake up until Lin Yingkong left Yanlang Mountain with him on his back. He looked at Lin Yingkong who was close to him in a daze. The latter shaved and happy, and said, "Fool, if you go to bed, you will carry you to sell it."

Feng Rong said blankly: "I'm not worth it."

Lin Yingkong couldn't help but laughed, hugged him carefully, and said with a slight smile: "You are just a big baby, why is it worthless..." He smiled and his voice softened, "But if you want to sell it, I'm reluctant to let it go."

The words were too intimate, and Feng Rongna could not speak, and he did not see the cold and fierce expression that Lin Yingkong showed in a place he could not see.

——This is a treasure that he can't bear to hurt. Then, he will always remember the suffering Feng Rong suffered, and then return all of these scars one by one.
Chapter completed!