Lin Yunhong closed his eyes and sat back on the chair. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Lin Yi did not interrupt and stood quietly in the study.
He knew that what he just said would definitely have a huge impact on Lin Yunhong.
An imperial uncle who always carries a certain amount of respect, but who plans everything and wants to steal the country, is hard for anyone to accept.
time flies.
In the imperial study room, the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
for a long time.
Lin Yunhong opened his eyes, as if he had made some decision, and looked at Lin Yidao: "Next month, King Zhenbei will celebrate his 70th birthday. The prince will go to the north on my behalf!"
'Actually, you can leave the capital now...' Lin Yi wanted to say this.
But it will definitely expose the fact that the demon god made a contract with him.
Bear it!
But Lin Yunhong asked him to go to the north, which was really fatal!
King Zhenbei is the only sub-sage in Dayan. He is only at the fifth level of moral conduct. What should he do if something happens to him?
"My son, Taishan Academy is about to open, and he is going to study in hundreds of schools of thought..."
Lin also revealed his plans for this month.
It’s not that I don’t want to go.
Really busy!
Do you always change people?
Lin Yi is now leading a lame donkey to the Cave Bridge, and is in a dilemma.
It’s really not because I can’t beat the King of Zhenbei…
"The study tour can be postponed until half a month is enough for Taishan Academy to open."
Lin Yunhong looked at Lin Yi and said, "As long as you and I know about this for now, I will let you bring a gift when the time comes!"
Lin Yi asked curiously: "What gift?"
Lin Yunhong squinted his eyes and said: "Death reminder!"
"..."
Lin was also stunned.
He felt that Lin Yunhong was completely disappointed with King Zhenbei, and he was going to do it for real this time.
but.
To deal with a sub-sage, what treasures do you need to rely on?
Besides, the King of Zhenbei is not alone.
But it is bigger than the fiefdoms of his brothers, and there are Zhenbei Army... maybe there are demons available.
On the other hand, what do you have?
Apart from being the Crown Prince of Dayan, he also has servants of demons and gods, and saints and calligraphers. Apart from rulers, he really has nothing!
So difficult!
However, Beijing Lin is definitely going there. If he wants to fulfill his ambition of bringing peace to the world, he cannot bypass King Zhenbei.
"My son understands!"
Lin Yi finally agreed.
He believed that his father loved him so much that he would not let him put himself in danger.
At that time, I was definitely fully armed and had a solid past.
"Let's go back!"
Lin Yunhong sat on the chair and looked at Lin Yi with a smile, his eyes full of encouragement.
Lin Yi nodded.
At this moment, he found that his father seemed to have aged much suddenly.
"Father, please take a rest too!" Lin Yi said with concern.
Lin Yunhong smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, I know!"
Lin Yi nodded slightly and retreated.
The imperial study became empty. Lin Yunhong rummaged through the bookcase and found a piece of bloody inner armor, which he threw to the ground in anger.
This was the inner armor that King Zhenbei once wore to save him. It was covered with dried blood and big holes.
"I trusted you so much that I would not hesitate to give you the northern territory. You vowed not to step foot in the capital. I was so touched at that time..."
"I would not hesitate to give up the opportunity to become a saint and let the North enjoy the fortune of Dayan alone, but you are not satisfied. Is it because I am not as capable as you?"
"I am not as decisive as the Supreme Emperor because I want to be a benevolent king, but it does not mean that I can give in again and again!"
Lin Yunhong was extremely angry.
The feeling of being stabbed in the back and treated as a chess piece by the person he trusted the most made him want to take off King Zhenbei's head with his own hands.
"It's your birthday next month. My gift will definitely not disappoint you!"
Lin Yunhong said coldly.
Outside the royal study, Mei Zheren shivered all over.
He looked into the imperial study room with a worried expression. This was the second time he felt this kind of aura.
The first time was when the Queen left.
This is the second time.
…
at the same time.
In the official residence of Dayan Weekly.
The new weekly content also began to be printed and distributed after receiving the prince's approval.
at dusk.
Weekly reports were delivered directly to major lists in every county in the capital.
Usually posted on the list are notifications from the court.
What the money buys is what happens in various places in Dayan.
"Your Majesty... you have issued an edict to punish yourself!"
When the citizens of the city learned the contents of this weekly report, they were all moved.
Many people who witnessed the Lantern Festival incident have not yet come out of the shadow.
At the same time, I am particularly disappointed that the court failed to investigate the danger and caused heavy casualties.
But now that His Majesty has punished the guilty party, everyone's resentment has disappeared a lot.
In addition, during the day, a giant blue dragon was killed in the capital.
Some people say that this is the originator of the New Year's Eve Lantern Festival.
to this end.
After this combination of punches from the imperial court, the people of the city also chose to forgive.
The emperor issued an edict to sin against himself. This attitude was something even some ninth-grade Zhizhi officials could not achieve.
Think it's a loss of face.
However, the Dayan National Army ignored all this and revealed its feelings of self-blame and introspection.
The people don't ask for much.
I just hope that the imperial court can treat them as human beings, and since the establishment of Dayan Weekly, the citizens of the city have been included in the prince's reports one after another.
Really feel... that I am living like a human being.
We are also full of hope for the future.
His Highness the Crown Prince’s mission to serve the people is not empty talk.
He always practices it!
…
Qingshan Academy.
The white-haired dean held the Dayan Weekly in his hand. When he saw the edict on sin, he shook his head and sighed: "Look... Lin Yunhong wouldn't have done this before!"
"This prince has made a good start, allowing Lin Yunhong to taste the benefits of using weekly newspapers."
"The destiny of the Dayan nation is gathering more and more smoothly. If we manage the northern border and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons in the future... the Dayan Saint will appear!"
The white-haired dean suddenly felt a little worried, and then subconsciously counted with his fingers.
"oops!"
The white-haired dean suddenly screamed strangely and said with a smile: "Wonderful, my granddaughter got on the bus!"
"Okay, okay!"
The white-haired dean was ecstatic, but then he thought about it and murmured: "I still have to write a letter to Xiao Luo. If Lin Yunhong sends someone from the Luo family to propose marriage again, it will be fine!"
"Instead of taking advantage of those brats from the Zhuzi Bai Family, it would be better to help your Luo Family..."
"When I think of Prince Dayan, I will have to call him grandpa from now on, hahaha, why do I feel so comfortable?"
…
"Grandpa!"
At this moment, Luo Hongling's voice suddenly sounded.
The white-haired dean's smile quickly faded, and he regained his image as the enigmatic dean and grandfather.
"Hong Ling, why are you here so late?" the white-haired dean said calmly.
But when she saw Luo Hongling's aggrieved look.
puff!
He couldn't hold it back for a moment and chuckled.
"..."
Luo Hongling was stunned for a moment, looked at her grandpa in confusion, and said, "What's wrong with grandpa?"
The white-haired dean shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's okay, it's okay. What can happen?"
As he spoke, he looked at Luo Hongling with concern and said: "Hongling, why are you so wronged? Tell grandpa quickly... hahaha... tell grandpa..."
He couldn't help it.
Because he knew the reason for Luo Hongling's grievance.
It was because of a red thread that tied her to Dayan Prince Lin Yi.
This should be the first marriage between the royal family and various schools of thought in the history of Dayan.
Although the horoscope has not yet been glimpsed.
But he didn't mind helping to catch this glimpse. After all...that Prince Dayan was not an ordinary person.
"Grandpa...why are you smiling so happily? Is there something on my face?"
Luo Hongling looked at her grandfather, confused.
She came to express her feelings.
But her grandpa was smiling like he was losing his mind. How could she speak?
The white-haired dean said with a straight face: "Happy? Why am I happy? Hahahaha..."
The white-haired dean knew that what he said was false, so he simply said truthfully: "Ahem, grandpa is a little happy. Isn't it because he saw the cow raised in the academy giving birth to a calf? Happy! Hahaha..."
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