"Your Majesty, please stop crying..."
In the room, Lin Bei looked at the sobbing Yin Yuran and was at a loss for a moment.
For more than ten minutes, Yin Yuran had been accusing him of the evil deeds of Li Ai's party. He watched the young man in front of him gradually become aggrieved, and finally started crying.
Lin Bei handed him the handkerchief: "Okay, okay, then Li Ai deserves death, your Majesty, don't be angry."
Yin Yuran lowered his head and took the handkerchief. He also realized that he had lost his composure and his ears were slightly red.
But she was also secretly happy in her heart, and the water flowed deep in her beautiful eyes.
She was indeed not reserved enough today. Her father had taught her not to show her cowardly side in front of others, even those closest to her.
But today in the court, the damn Li Ai not only targeted Lin Bei whom she named to take care of, but also refuted her without hesitation.
She is the king of a country. If she were her father, she would definitely have Li Ai pulled down and chopped.
But with the current situation in the court, she couldn't do this and could only hide her hatred for Li Ai in her heart.
Somehow, when she saw Lin Bei, the grievances she had accumulated in her heart burst out at this moment, and she was so out of sorts.
Yin Yuran didn't know that Lin Bei's status in his heart even surpassed that of Sister Ayue.
And this emotional outburst was basically because no one had shown true kindness to her.
For a girl under the age of 10, if she can endure it for three years, that is already her limit.
"Ahem, cough, it's okay. It's not a sin for a man to cry. Being an emperor is inevitably a bit stressful."
Lin Bei also felt a little distressed when he saw the thick eyelashes of the king in front of him were wet from crying.
Thinking about it carefully, after coming to this world, the little emperor was the person who supported him the most. If it weren't for his trust, he would not have the chance to lead the army.
Although it only has negative effects...
But it can be seen that the little emperor really cares about him. In his memory, although the original person is nominally the little emperor's personal eunuch, the two of them actually have no contact.
And when he replaced the original owner, he only knew the little emperor for a few days.
The little emperor believed in him so much and supported him unconditionally in the court. He, Lin Beixin, was also very fleshy, so how could he not feel it.
He patted the young emperor's thin shoulder and said in an experienced tone: "Your Majesty, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. You are a good emperor. Dashan will definitely become more powerful under your rule in the future."
"Yeah, Xiao Linzi is so nice."
Yin Yuran wiped away her tears and looked at Lin Bei's handsome face, his eyebrows curved into crescents.
"Why don't you, Xiao Linzi, stop going to Jiangbei? I'll send a fake person to go on your behalf. Can you stay with me in the palace?"
Yin Yuran regarded Lin Bei as her backbone more and more. She was a little reluctant to leave for the extremely dangerous Jiangbei area after a few days of defeating Lin Bei.
"How can this work? How can a man easily give up on something he has already decided upon?"
Lin Bei immediately shook his head.
Staying in the capital with the little emperor, there is no chance of committing suicide.
Miss Ah Yue will definitely not be the only master beside the little emperor. He will follow the little emperor closely, even if he wants to die.
Yin Yuran couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard Lin Bei's categorical words, but in the end he didn't say anything.
It can be seen from the previous events that Xiao Linzi will definitely do what he said, and no one can change his mind.
She left the bed and wanted to stand up, but found that she had been crying for too long and was a little exhausted. Her feet were weak and she was about to fall.
Lin Bei, with quick eyes and quick hands, supported her: "Is your Majesty okay?"
The first thing you notice is the fineness of the fabric, followed by the warmth and softness.
Hiss, the little emperor's waist is so thin and soft. Is this really a boy's waist?
"No...it's okay..."
Yin Yuran felt the hot temperature in her waist, her ears turned red, and she almost revealed her original voice, so she coughed several times.
"It's okay."
Lin Bei let go of his hand.
A trace of disappointment flashed deep in Yin Yuran's eyes.
She walked to a bookcase and found a cloth bag from a hidden compartment.
Lin Bei looked at the cloth bag handed over and asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty, what is this?"
"This is a sword that my father left to me. I don't know how to swordsmanship. This time Xiao Linzi goes to Jiangbei, which is extremely dangerous. I hand this sword to you. I hope he can bring it to you in the future. Come and have a chance of survival.”
Hiss, what are you talking about? This is not a farewell, why are you cursing me?
Anyone who wants a glimmer of hope wants it, don't come to me, thank you.
Lin Bei complained in his heart, but still took the sword.
When he left, he gave it to Miss A Yue. After all, she was injured trying to save him last time, so he owed it to her after all.
The two chatted for a while again, and Lin Bei felt uncomfortable in his stomach as he looked at the gloomy sky.
The little emperor in front of him was still telling some trivial things. Lin Bei felt sleepy and hungry as he listened, but he still kept his spirits up.
There is no other way. What if this kid is unhappy and he uses strong methods to prevent him from going to Jiangbei? What can he do? Just let him get used to it. Hearing a few more words will not improve his luck.
While listening to the little emperor's ramble, Lin Bei also began to plan his death plan for this trip to Jiangbei.
I don’t know if hiring a killer to kill me counts as suicide!
If he were to die on the way to Jiangbei, what conditions would need to be fulfilled.
To tip off the Jiangbei uprising mob in advance?
It's feasible, but I don't know if the mob has this consciousness. It's hard to say.
Just go to the most dangerous place! No matter what kind of drought or flood, no matter where the situation is serious, he doesn't believe that he can't die this time if he has prepared a strategy in advance.
"Xiao Linzi, I really want to thank you for this time. If it weren't for you, I would really be desperate."
His thoughts were interrupted by the little emperor's gentle words.
Looking at the little emperor who was smiling at him, Lin Bei looked serious and said solemnly: "It is the duty of a slave to share the worries of His Majesty and the common people of the great merchants."
"Don't call yourself a slave again. I've already asked someone to abolish your slave status and give you a special official position."
"I also asked someone to choose a mansion for you in the capital. You will stay there for a few days before going to Jiangbei. When you come back from Jiangbei, I will give you a better mansion."
Yin Yuran continued.
Lin Bei didn't care, he would leave after a while anyway, and the little emperor could do whatever he wanted.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late and I'm a little sleepy. Let's stop here today."
Lin Bei was so hungry that he took the initiative to say goodbye. Yin Yuran didn't think of an excuse to keep him, so she had no choice but to agree.
Seeing that the little emperor agreed, he bowed and then left the room.
