Lin Yi was moved and moved by Lin Yunhong's words.
"My son, I don't blame my father."
Lin Yi shook his head and then said: "From now on, I will accompany my father in the palace!"
"good!"
Lin Yunhong was overjoyed and said: "We originally wanted to ask you this, but I'm afraid you won't be happy. The East Palace has been packed up, and the emperor can move in at any time!"
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the emperor will be able to celebrate the Chinese New Year with us by then!"
Although there have been two princes in the palace in recent years, the sixth and seventh princes, they never have that kind of flavor.
Being the legitimate prince is his biggest regret in life.
This is his first son.
When he became a father for the first time, the prince left him. This kind of disappointment and pain could never be made up for.
now.
The eldest son of the emperor is back. He cares about himself and the people of the world, and everything he does can be regarded as the right way in the world.
With a son like this, what more could a father ask for?
"kindness!"
Lin Yi was indeed ready to enter the palace.
He wanted to study and practice, and wanted to know the civil affairs of Dayan at any time. After all, it was not convenient to live in the Zhang family or the imperial city.
"We won't be alone in the future. Your Majesty has a hard journey, so we won't ask any questions. Anyway, Yan Shuangwu, the killer, has reported to us!"
Lin Yunhong didn't want Lin Yi to be too tired, so he asked him to go down and rest first.
"Okay, my son is going to Dayan Weekly's official residence, and I have some things to explain."
Lin Yi nodded and said goodbye to Lin Yunhong.
In the case of the disaster in Nanxiang Prefecture and Nansu Prefecture, the people of Dayan responded to the call and rushed to the disaster areas.
Now that the disaster is over, the court must also report it to the world and convey the court's gratitude.
At the same time, they also let the world know what they have done.
After Lin Yi left.
"Why!"
Lin Yunhong sighed and whispered to himself: "Silly prince, Luo Hongling's father has a great background, her mother is not simple, and her grandpa is Qingshan Yasheng..."
"What my father didn't tell you is...the Luo family is the one who doesn't want to!"
"Of the twelve Dayan families, the Luo family is after the medical family! Their ancestral motto is that they are not allowed to marry the royal family. I think if you like the emperor, I will use force to tie the medical family to your ship... "
"Maybe the fate has not come yet!"
Lin Yunhong shook his head slowly.
What he was thinking about was Prince Lin Yi. In the future, with the help of various schools of thought, he would surely create an even greater prosperous dynasty.
…
at the same time.
Fusi Zhong, Beicheng Town.
Yan Shuangwu took a sip of tea and checked various important information collected by Long Wei.
"Concubine Hui's maid, Ting'er, has written letters with Nan Duo, a knight alliance..."
Yan Shuangwu's hands shook.
He thought of what happened in Nansu Mansion. Fang Zilong, the leader of Nandu of the Knights Alliance, had wanted to kill His Highness the Crown Prince.
boom!
Yan Shuangwu slapped the table, and the cool official said with a sneer on his face: "Now that things have happened, are you still thinking of letting His Highness the Sixth Prince take over?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has created the miracle of Dayan during this disaster relief operation in the south. Which prince can shake his position? He is still dreaming!"
Yan Shuangwu decided to bring this information into the palace, and some people should recognize the truth.
"Shuai Yan!"
At this time, Hua Baguang, who failed to climb up to direct the affairs, entered the Zhenfu Division.
"Have you found any clues as to who is secretly watching the city gate?" Yan Shuangwu asked.
He had brought the holy beast back to Zhenfu Division, and immediately asked Hua Baguang to investigate the anomalies at the city gate.
Normally.
His Highness the Prince's reaction at the city gate was definitely not unfounded, because scholars have a certain foresight on some things after giving birth to the soul.
"Check it out!"
Hua Baguang said seriously: "During my humble investigation, I found that there is a person at the city gate these days. He is always staring in the direction of the city gate. He comes at sunrise and leaves at sunset..."
Yan Shuangwu said: "Who!"
No matter who he is, if he dares to harm His Highness the Crown Prince, his life will be taken!
"Zhang Jiu'er!"
"Catch...huh?"
Yan Shuangwu was about to arrest him, but when he heard it was Zhang Jiuer, he was stunned for a moment, "Speak carefully!"
"Back to Yan Shuai, it's like this..."
At that moment, Hua Baguang reported to Yan Shuangwu in detail Zhang Jiuer's behavior of standing at the city gate every day, looking forward to Lin Yi's return.
"Silly girl!"
After Yan Shuangwu listened, what emerged in his mind was a woman infatuated with love.
But he knew that Zhang Jiuer should be very sad now.
Because she must know that Lin Yi is the Crown Prince of Dayan.
The gap between identity and status is destined to have no result between them...
"I know, let's get down!"
Yan Shuangwu waved his hand. After Hua Baguang left, he pondered for a moment and decided to report the matter truthfully.
This is what a minister should do.
"There is also the matter of Miss Ningxiang of Hongxiufang... we should also talk about it."
Yan Shuangwu couldn't help but rub his eyebrows and muttered: "Miss Ningxiang, please don't be infatuated with His Highness the Crown Prince!"
After all, you have hugged His Highness the Crown Prince. With your age and status, there is nothing wrong with you.
"Choose a suitable time to talk about it..."
Yan Shuangwu yawned, got up, left the Zhenfu Division, and went home to take a nap.
He had been tortured enough by the holy beast during this period, so he had to make up for it.
…
at this time.
Lin Yi also came outside the official residence of Dayan Weekly.
In the official residence.
Zheng Yu, Changsun Ce and others were sorting out some news sent by the Zhenfu Division.
"Why are the things Long Wei sent us all about family affairs? There is no need to report such trivial matters..."
A female bachelor spoke.
Zheng Yu sighed and said: "There is no way. After all, His Royal Highness is not here, and Lord Zhao Tai dare not say anything. Any big news is suitable for reporting..."
"When His Highness the Crown Prince was here, I felt that I had a backbone and was very energetic in everything I did. But now that the Crown Prince is going to the south to provide disaster relief, I don't know what the situation is like there. If there is news there, it would be quite suitable to send a report. "
Changsun Ze said, looking melancholy.
"Now our official office has no money. I just hope that His Highness the Crown Prince will return to Beijing soon!"
Everyone sighed, feeling the hardship in the world.
"What can I do if I return to Beijing early?"
Lin Yi walked in with a smile at this time.
Before anyone could react, Zheng Yu subconsciously said: "If you come back early, you can bring news about the disaster area in the south... hmm?"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
"His Royal Highness is back!"
Wow!
Everyone in the weekly official residence realized that the person speaking was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had been looking forward to it day and night, and they all screamed excitedly.
They saluted quickly.
"You did a great job this time!"
As soon as Lin Yi came in, he praised everyone.
When he left the capital, the weekly newspaper had not yet been officially released. Later, when private forces rushed to support Nanxiang Prefecture, he knew that... the weekly newspaper had achieved unprecedented success.
from now on.
Dayan Weekly is a channel for people to understand the world.
"Your Highness, has Dayan Weekly been successfully published? How many people rushed to aid the disaster area?"
Zheng Yu's heart was in his throat, wanting to know the specific results brought by Dayan Weekly.
Changsun Ce and other bachelors also looked at Prince Lin Yi expectantly, feeling very nervous inside.
