The Hanafang is located on the outskirts of Kyoto. Although it did not leave Beijing, the carriage traveled for as long as a cup of tea.
Lin Ping'an followed Yan Xiaoxiao into the flower room and saw the old man among the plum blossoms.
The old man had his hands behind his back and was looking at a plum blossom in front of him in a daze.
"Father, I brought Lin Pingan."
Yan Xiaoxiao walked to Hua Fangfang's side, bowed and said.
Hua Fangfang turned back and looked at Lin Pingan in front of her, with a kind smile on her face.
"The boy Lin Ping'an has met the dean."
Lin Ping'an bowed to Hua Fangfang.
Hua Fangfang stared at Lin Ping'an, seeming to be thinking about something. After a long time, he asked suddenly:
"The Hou Jin Dynasty is getting stronger and stronger day by day. I am very worried. I wonder if you have any good ideas?"
Hearing these words, Lin Ping'an smiled bitterly in his heart: "I bet the dean must have thought of himself as a Heavenly Veinist, so he asked such a difficult question."
In this case, if he didn't say anything, he probably wouldn't be able to pass this test.
So he lowered his head, pretending to be thoughtful, and didn't speak for a long time.
Hua Fangfang and Yan Xiaoxiao looked at each other, their expressions a little nervous. After all, Lin Pingan's next words may be related to the future of Ming Dynasty.
Lin Ping'an thought for a long time, then raised his head and said:
"Decades from now, the masters of this city of Beijing may be the traitors of Hou Jin."
Before saying this, Lin Pingan hesitated for a long time.
Huang Taiji sent someone to kill Wan'er. It was impossible not to avenge this revenge, but the development of history was irreversible. Sooner or later, the Qing Dynasty would replace the Ming Dynasty and become the master of this land. Even though he, Lin Ping'an, was a time traveler, if he wanted to change this period, History estimates that this is absolutely impossible.
So he finally said this to Hua Fangfang.
These words stirred up a storm in Hua Fangfang's heart. His body swayed, but he remained silent without saying a word.
Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Hua Fangfang with some worry, and Lin Ping'an's words made it difficult for her to accept.
Although today's Houjin has repeatedly committed crimes, it would be a bit shocking to say that it can overthrow the Ming Dynasty.
She glared at Lin Ping'an, but saw that the other person's eyebrows were furrowed. It was obvious that he had thought about this for a long time before saying this.
Hua Fangfang turned to look at the full blooming flowers. After being silent for a long time, she turned to Lin Ping'an and asked:
“Is God’s will really irreversible?”
Lin Ping'an thought seriously for a long time, with a look of perseverance on his face, and then said:
"It all depends on man-made things. My fate is up to me. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
He himself didn't know why he said such a sentence. In fact, he knew very well that this was the end of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, the Ming Dynasty was already riddled with holes, and the giants of the past were even more weak. If he wanted to get back on his feet, There are so many things involved here that it is really difficult.
But when he thought of the bloody hole in Wan'er's chest, and the death of Uncle Wang, Liu Cheng, Zhao Sheng and Xiu'er on that snowy night, he felt an uncontrollable anger in his heart, and he felt that his blood was boiling and burning. !
"Well, even if history is irreversible, then I will make them pay a heavy price!"
Lin Ping'an shouted in his heart, as a time traveler, he originally wanted to live a comfortable and enjoyable life in this world, but things went against his wishes. If he doesn't avenge Wan'er, then is he worthy of being a man?
Hua Fangfang looked at the determination in Lin Ping'an's eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on his vicissitudes of life.
He looked at the white clouds in the sky and said leisurely:
"Perhaps only hope can make life enjoyable."
After saying this, he looked at Lin Pingan and asked seriously:
"Sir, please teach me, what can I do to bring Ming Dynasty back to life?"
Hua Fangfang bowed slightly towards Lin Ping'an and called her sir, her attitude was extremely sincere.
This scene made Yan Xiaoxiao on the side very surprised.
She looked at Lin Ping'an and thought to herself: "Even if he is a Tianmai practitioner, is he really that capable?"
Lin Ping'an shook his head and said directly: "I don't know either."
He was telling the truth, because he had never thought about this problem, and this problem was too grand and complicated, and it could not be figured out in a moment.
Hua Fangfang was not too disappointed. He showed a peaceful smile and said:
"It doesn't matter. Whenever you remember it, sir, just tell me."
Lin Pingan nodded, and his mood became a little heavy.
He never thought about this issue before coming here. Even if he wanted to avenge Wan'er and others, he never thought about changing the course of history.
But in just a moment, everything changed.
He has become a Heavenly Veiner, and a Heavenly Veiner who carries the hopes of Sun Chengzong and Hua Fangfang!
Thinking about it makes people laugh or cry. If everyone knew that he was a Tianmai person in the future, maybe he would be allowed to do something.
Thinking of this, he said to Hua Fangfang:
"Master Dean, I am just an ordinary person. I am really just an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary."
Hearing this, Hua Fangfang chuckled and said, "What you said is absolutely true. Naturally, the identity of a Tianmai practitioner cannot be known to outsiders."
Seeing that Hua Fangfang understood the meaning of his words, Lin Ping'an was slightly relieved.
Who are you?
He doesn't bother to care about it now. It doesn't matter whether it's a time traveler or a person with heavenly veins.
Love so and so.
He only knew that he had a grudge against Huang Taiji, and in order to take revenge, he should do his best for the Ming Dynasty.
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After walking out of the greenhouse, Lin Ping'an got into the carriage and asked:
"Can you tell that flying bat not to keep me locked up in that other courtyard?"
Yan Xiaoxiao heard the words and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you will be the master of that other courtyard from now on, naturally no one can restrain you."
What does it mean? How did I become the owner of that other courtyard?
...Lin Ping'an was puzzled and hesitated: "Did the dean give me that other courtyard?"
Yan smiled and nodded, "You can go in and take a look later."
While he was talking, the carriage drove through the long street and arrived at the door of the other courtyard.
Lin Pingan jumped off the carriage and walked in quickly.
Nothing has changed in the other courtyard, the only change is that there are more people.
When everyone saw Lin Ping'an coming in, they all bowed and saluted at the same time, shouting: "See you, Master."
Lin Ping'an was surprised when he realized that there were many more men and women in the yard.
These people are looking at themselves respectfully.
"The other courtyard is too deserted, so I sent some servants over."
Yan Xiaoxiao explained: "From now on, this courtyard will belong to you."
Could this be someone sent by Old Man Hua to monitor me? Lin Ping'an smiled at Yan and said, "Thank you, Mr. Dean, for me."
Yan Xiaoxiao nodded: "I will come here often in the future. If you need anything else, you can tell him directly."
After saying this, she pointed at the gray-haired flying bat.
Lin Ping'an didn't dare to call the other party old man anymore. Not only could this old man fly, but he was also a gangster in the past. He was really untouchable.
So he asked in a low voice: "By the way, what's his name?"
"His surname is Chu, you can call him Uncle Chu."
Yan smiled and said, "He is very nice."
What's good for you may not be good for me... Lin Ping'an cursed in his heart, and probably guessed Hua Fangfang's intention.
The flying bats must be here to protect themselves, and among these servants, there must be many of them Hua Fangfang's spies.
So he asked curiously: "Sister Xiaoxiao, which hospital is your adoptive father the dean of?"
"He is the Imperial Academy's liberator, so naturally he is the dean of the Imperial Academy."
Yan Xiaoxiao answered without thinking.
"Then does your Blue Sky Sword belong to him?"
Lin Pingan asked again.
Yan smiled and nodded.
"What about the White Tiger Hall who sent me back?"
Yan Xiaoxiao nodded again.
Lin Ping'an took a breath and asked, "What about Nangong Cheng? Is he also his subordinate?"
Yan smiled and nodded again, and added: "There is also Fenglei Pavilion, who is also a subordinate of the adoptive father."
Let me go, this dean is a bit awesome... Lin Pingan was a little dizzy and thought to himself:
"How come there is no such figure in the history of the late Ming Dynasty?"
