"?"
Lin Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yunhong in astonishment: "Father, what did you just say?"
He was moved and wondered if his ears had heard wrongly.
"Ha ha!"
Lin Yunhong looked at the confused emperor and said with a smile: "I'm a little tired of it. After sitting for more than 20 years, my butt is almost flat."
"I get up earlier than a chicken and go to bed later than a dog. I'm so tired!"
"It was because of this that your mother left me. I neglected her, so... when you protect this home for me, I will go find your mother and bring her back!"
Lin Yunhong has been thinking about it during this time, is it appropriate to take the Zen position now?
But thinking that when he ascended the throne, he was not half as good as Lin Yi, wasn't he still sitting on the throne?
So...there is nothing to worry about.
"Father, I don't want to go to bed earlier than a chicken or later than a dog!" Lin Yi protested.
"No need to talk. It's been twenty years. Does the prince know how I have spent these twenty years?" Lin Yunhong looked at Lin Yi.
"have no idea……"
"Isn't this right? The prince will find the answer himself!"
Lin Yunhong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, glanced at Lin Yi's left wrist, and said: "Keep carrying the demon-slaying sword, and this book... take it with you!"
Lin Yunhong handed a thick book to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi sighed, not thinking about it, and focused on the book Lin Yunhong gave him.
"Father, what kind of book is this?" Lin Yi asked.
Lin Yunhong said: "The calligraphy treasures I have collected over the years are for your protection..."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment: "So many?"
The calligraphy treasures that can be collected by Lin Yunhong must at least be top-notch!
Forget it is just a calligraphy treasure, I didn’t expect it to be as thick as a fist.
"Check the things at the bottom of the box and use them carefully!" Lin Yunhong warned.
"good!"
Lin Yi nodded.
The imperial study suddenly became quiet. Lin Yunhong just looked at Lin Yi, and after a long time he said, "Go back and rest. I'll see you off tomorrow!"
"Yes, Father!"
Lin Yi nodded, bowed and retreated.
Lin Yi, who left the Imperial Study Room, looked inexplicably melancholy and muttered: "This is too fast..."
"I'm still a child!"
"I shouldn't have to bear the pressure that I shouldn't have at this age."
Lin Yi was not prepared at all. He planned to come back from the north alive and then go on a study tour to the south from various schools of thought.
But now his father asked him to sit in that position.
forget it!
I am afraid of heights.
Are you uncomfortable being a prince?
…
at the same time.
The top of the main peak of Qingshan Academy.
"The Master said: A gentleman has nothing to eat and nothing to live in, and he has no desire to live in peace. He is sensitive to things and careful in his words. He is Taoist and upright. He can be said to be eager to learn..."
The sound of reading loudly sounded on the top of Mount Tai. Li Mobai was like an old boy, working tirelessly and shaking his head.
"Dean!"
Li Mobai appeared here and spoke softly from a distance.
"The Master said..."
Just as the white-haired dean opened his mouth, he heard Li Mobai's voice. He stopped and put down the books he had copied without leaving a trace.
The white-haired dean frowned and said, "Is something wrong?"
"It's something, it's a big deal!" Li Mobai said solemnly.
"kindness?"
The white-haired dean raised his eyebrows slightly. It must be no small matter to make Li Mobai so cautious.
Li Mobai took a deep breath and said, "It's the prince who wants to ask for help from us!"
The white-haired dean stood up for a moment, his tall and thin figure particularly upright, and said: "You are confused. No matter what your highness the prince asks for, you still need to ask me for permission, so you can directly agree to it."
"You, you, the longer you live, the more you go back. Don't you know what an opportunity this is?"
"If you and I are lucky in this life, maybe we can get a glimpse of that realm, Thunder Chicken Hen?"
The white-haired dean almost broke out in dialect.
"..."
Li Mobai was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the dean's reaction to be so big. He quickly said: "The prince hopes that we will accompany him to the north to attend the birthday of King Zhenbei!"
"..."
quiet!
The top of the main peak suddenly became quiet and silent.
The white-haired dean opened his mouth slightly, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, and said, "This... when?"
Li Mobai said: "It should be tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"
"..."
The white-haired dean was silent again, took a deep breath, and looked at Li Mobai suspiciously: "Young Prince Prince, you didn't invite me, right?"
The white-haired dean felt something was wrong.
If Lin Yi really invited him, he would definitely come to him in person instead of letting Li Mobai do it for him.
First of all this is a question of sincerity.
Again.
He, a second-grade sub-sage... also wants to save face.
"Dean, I felt that if it was just me and Prince Edward, we would be lonely on the road, so... I thought of making an appointment with the dean."
Li Mobai confessed frankly.
"I knew it!"
The white-haired dean glared at Li Mobai, then fell silent, and began to analyze the pros and cons in his mind.
Do the math...
The pros seem to outweigh the cons.
First of all, starting from the perspective of interests, if you accompany Lin Yi to the north this time, you will establish a very deep relationship with each other.
The prince will also know the location of Qingshan Academy.
Secondly, from an emotional point of view, I kept talking about my granddaughter Luo Hongling to Lin Yi on the way, and I pulled the red line...
Could it be that Lin Yi wouldn't be tempted?
Maybe you can hear some world-facilitating words from Lin Yi's mouth again on the way?
Just like the Analects of Confucius.
The white-haired dean said sternly: "Since the prince sincerely invites you, if you don't go, it will inevitably be unjustifiable!"
"go!"
The white-haired dean made a decision.
Li Mobai looked solemn and said with admiration: "The dean is very upright and honorable. When I leave, my little friend Prince will definitely not forget the friendship of the dean!"
The white-haired dean chuckled.
…
The next morning.
The sky was still bright and the Mingde Hall in the East Palace was still brightly lit. Lin Yi was washing and changing clothes under the care of the palace maid.
The palace maids and eunuchs had tears in their eyes, and their faces were full of reluctance.
Lin Yi comforted them to calm down their emotions. In the end, he did not waste time and dressed up in a very low-key scholar's Confucian shirt.
As graceful as jade.
When Lin Yi walked out of the Mingde Hall of the East Palace, he found that people inside and outside the palace had already formed formations outside.
The formation seemed to extend outside the palace.
not far away.
Lin Yunhong had his hands behind his back and was looking at Lin Yi with a smile.
"Father!"
Lin Yi walked up quickly, feeling moved.
Yesterday, his father said he would see him off, but unexpectedly, he was waiting for him directly outside the East Palace. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.
Mei Zheren held a fly whisk with a smile on his face. When he saw Lin Yi coming, he bowed and said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Lin Yi nodded slightly, and then bowed to Lin Yunhong: "Why did your father come here so early?"
Lin Yunhong said: "When I thought about the prince, you were about to leave the capital, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Maybe the prince is traveling far away, and I was worried in my heart! So I might as well come over early and accompany the prince for a while."
"Let's go!"
Lin Yunhong patted Lin Yi's shoulder lightly and said, "Now that you're gone, Huang Er, you will really grow up. From now on, even if your father is not by your side, you must learn to be strong and face all difficulties. No matter what, he will always be there." There are ways to solve problems..."
Lin Yunhong warned him a thousand times, but his brows were full of reluctance and worry.
