at this time.
Dark clouds rolled over the cemetery, and there was lightning and thunder.
When~
With the end of Lin Yi's "Nine Songs of National Mourning" memorial song, the sounds of literature and art suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
Everyone in Huatian Mansion heard it.
The clouds were shaken away, a rainbow penetrated the clouds, and beams of light between heaven and earth penetrated the clouds and illuminated the soldiers' cemetery.
"Again?"
"What on earth is going on? Is this the most splendid era of literature and art? But in this splendid era, I am not dazzling enough!"
"Who is so talented?"
In the capital, countless literati and bachelors were stunned. Not long after the Mingfu poem in Guanque Tower, this was another Mingfu poem.
horrible!
This is simply the best era of culture.
The sound of the heavenly sound of literature and art is no less than listening to the holy words of the saints, which can enlighten people and have endless wonderful uses.
"Look!"
At this moment, someone in the capital pointed to the sky in the direction of Dongcheng.
Countless rays of golden light penetrated the clouds, and vaguely... there seemed to be a scene of shadows across the sky, densely packed, like an army.
"What is it?"
"It's like a kind of resonance in poetry and eulogies. According to legend, it resonates with heaven and earth. There is a chance that the soul of the deceased can appear in the world!"
"The great Confucian of the Holy Academy is exploring this path. Has he succeeded?"
Many literati were greatly shocked and felt that they had opened new horizons.
…
Zhenguo Shengyuan, Liyuan!
"Who is it? Whose eulogy makes the earth feel sad and the heaven and earth resonate? This person should be my teacher!"
The great scholar from the Liyuan trembled all over and stared blankly at the phantom in the sky above the East City. "It is real. A bachelor can give birth to a soul. There must be a soul after death. The sacrificial inscriptions can move the world and make heroic spirits appear in the world!"
"Check, we must find out who this person is, I want to come and study!"
…
at the same time.
In the Cemetery of Dayan Soldiers.
The descendants of the martyrs, immersed in sorrow, were attracted by the light shining from the dark clouds, and they looked up one after another.
In the light, there are vague human-shaped shadows rising and falling, densely packed, but they can't be seen clearly.
Intertwined in nothingness and reality.
"child?"
"Husband?"
People found that those human figures seemed to have shadows of old friends.
They don't know if it's dazzling or an illusion caused by longing, but now, they are willing to believe that this is true.
They're home!
'Unlike Pingzhou Academy, that is the real soul, these are just shadows...between reality and reality. '
Lin also noticed the strange phenomenon in the void.
The dense shadows were like the heavenly soldiers and generals in movies and TV shows. They looked particularly shocking under the clouds.
In the cemetery.
Xu Qing and Zheng Yu looked in the direction pointed by the old woman, and they seemed to see a shadow in it, as if watching them.
"Ning'an, are you really back to see us? Okay, okay... Mom has no regrets!" The old woman burst into tears.
The stone in my heart finally fell.
The shadow smiled, seemed to be nodding and smiling at the old woman, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.
Soon after.
The shadows disappeared one after another, and the relatives who paid tribute seemed to have opened their hearts.
They bounce back.
"Zhao Tai!"
Lin Yi called Zhao Tai and said: "Beside the statue of the soldier, let the craftsmen erect a monument with the words: The people's heroes will live forever!"
"yes!"
Zhao Tai nodded, feeling greatly shocked.
At this time.
Lin Yunhong returned from the depths of the cemetery. He walked up to Lin Yi and reached out to pat Lin Yi's shoulder, "The prince is interested. If this matter spreads to the army, your reputation will be no less than mine. Okay, very good!" "
He praised Lin Yi's behavior.
Everything he did was to pave the way for Lin Yi. As long as he thought Lin Yi was right, he would take care of everything.
but……
If Lin Yi did something wrong, he would act like a strict father.
"My son is not doing it for fame, he is just fulfilling his ambition and making a living for the people!" Lin Yi said.
Zhao Tai was in awe.
"I know your ambition, and I will help you. I also want to see the prince's ambition flourish..." Lin Yunhong said seriously.
But deep in his eyes, there was a moment of loss. He didn't know if he could see such a day.
"Leave this place to them and follow me back to the palace!"
Lin Yunhong left first.
"Maintain order and let the courtiers and officials pay homage to Dayan Ying. After that, everyone returns to their homes!"
After Lin Yi gave Zhao Tai instructions, he quickly followed.
The departure of Lin Yi and Lin Yunhong caused many dragon guards to mobilize. Such a big movement naturally attracted people's attention.
this moment.
They stood up one after another, looked at the crowned Emperor Dayan and the Crown Prince, and kowtowed, their kindness deeply buried in their hearts.
The dragon guard who maintained order knelt down on one knee!
No regrets in this life.
…
Lin Yi, exhausted, followed Lin Yunhong back to the palace.
Outside the Imperial Study Room.
Lin Yunhong stopped and turned to look at Lin Yi, "From today on, you are the master of the East Palace. You don't have to go to the weekly newspaper office. Many things will be more convenient in the palace."
"Your soul is weak and you have been tired for another day. Go back to the East Palace and rest early!"
Lin Yi was indeed very weak. He nodded and said, "Yes, Father, please leave first!"
He bowed his hands.
"Go!"
Lin Yunhong looked at Lin Yi with a smile and watched him leave.
This is the prince he is most proud of.
…
Mei Chunguang was waiting outside the palace with a fly whisk in hand. When she saw Lin Yi coming out, she hurriedly greeted him and bowed: "His Royal Highness!"
"Go to the East Palace!" Lin Yidao.
"okay!"
Mei Chunguang's eyes lit up, the hard days were finally over, "Your Highness, get on the sedan chair!"
Lin also got on the chariot sedan.
"Get up the sedan, East Palace!"
Mei Chunguang's high-pitched voice sounded with joy.
…
East Palace.
Lin Yi's chariot sedan fell down, and the East Palace, which had been empty for more than ten or twenty years, opened the palace door again, and a faint fragrance came.
The maids and eunuchs belonging to the East Palace have also been waiting outside for a long time.
"My slave, please pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness is a thousand years old!"
The maid and eunuch of the East Palace knelt on the ground.
"Everyone get up!"
Lin Yixiao looked at these small-looking palace maids and eunuchs, and said: "From now on, you will have to work hard on these trivial daily tasks in the East Palace."
"My slave's pleasure!"
"Being able to serve His Highness the Crown Prince is a blessing that I have earned over many generations!"
The maid and eunuch said seriously.
This is indeed the case. The East Palace represents the second imperial court. In the future, when Lin Yi ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, they will be the ones serving the emperor.
"Go to work and take a rest!"
Lin Yi, led by Mei Chunguang, went directly to the bedroom of the East Palace.
It has to be said that the living environment here is dozens of times better than the official residence of Zhoubao. It is simply a man's dream place.
That bed alone seemed sparse even with seven or eight people sleeping on it.
"..."
Lin Yi gave a wry smile, and after waving off the plum blossom, he jumped up and lay on the bed. A feeling of softness surrounded him, and the pores all over his body relaxed, feeling greatly relaxed.
Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.
In a dream.
He felt that he was about to fall. Fortunately, his mind was stable enough and he controlled the temptation. This sleep was the most comfortable sleep he had had in the six months since he traveled through time...
