As long as he didn't die, Lin Yi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Indeed, he felt a little guilty in his heart. It only took him a moment to return to this small plane, but in the end, this kind of thing happened under his nose.
In addition to being lucky, Lin Yi was too easy to believe what he saw with his own eyes. Of course, the last point was that he didn't put much thought into this small plane.
The messages Lin Jingyue sent contained so much of her feelings. In Lin Yi's world, there is Douluo Continent, and all the heavens and worlds. In Lin Jingyue's world, ancestor Lin Yi is everything. .
"Where is she now?"
Lin Yi asked.
[The breath of life is too weak to accurately locate her, so we can only judge that she is in Pingyang City]
Lin Yi: "...So you're not dead, but you're going to die soon, right?"
【Yes. 】
"I ride on a horse..."
Lin Yizhen wanted to pull out this system and slap him hard. Why don't you just play word games with me?
This system really deserves a beating.
He ignored whether it was morning time and walked directly into the main hall. The civil and military officials had just finished their salutes when they saw an elongated figure projected in from outside the main hall.
The emperor looked forward and his eyes fell on Lin Yi.
The soldier guarding the door of the palace seemed to have just reacted and rushed in with weapons in hand.
A group of people surrounded Lin Yi, and one person was kowtowing to the emperor crazily, saying that he had neglected his duties and asked for atonement.
A man who looked like a prime minister came over seriously: "You are so bold that you dare to break into the court in broad daylight. Do you know what will happen to the thieves who intend to assassinate you?"
Lin Yi said calmly: "I only know that the emperor I know is not this guy."
The Prime Minister puffed his beard angrily and glared: "How could it be that you know His Majesty just because you said you knew him?!"
"Shut up!!"
The voice of the young emperor came from behind, and the prime minister glared at Lin Yi: "Did you hear that? His Majesty told you to shut up and wait to be interrogated!"
"I told you to shut up!"
shouted the young emperor.
The prime minister turned around in fright, looking a little surprised: "Ah? Your Majesty is talking to an old minister?"
At this time, I saw the young emperor running down the steps, panicking, and even a little excited.
He stared at Lin Yi carefully, even walked around a few times, and asked in surprise: "Ancestor?"
Lin Yi wanted to pick his nose, but he still resisted the desire and asked him with a leering look, "Who are you?"
The young emperor was very excited: "Look!"
He actually rolled up his sleeves and used a spell on the spot, turning a soldier's clothes into pieces and peeling them off.
The soldier screamed and fled out of the hall, shirtless, but the emperor continued excitedly: "I am the son of an immortal! The emperor that our ancestors met is my aunt, right?!"
"Aunt?"
"My mother's last name is Lin Yuejiao!"
Lin Yi frowned: "The third child?"
He looked at the young emperor, who was in his twenties, and indeed found that this guy looked a bit like the third son Lin Yuejiao, but he was actually the third son's son?
Lin Jingyue has no children. If she can no longer be the emperor, the son of the third child is quite suitable, and he is also very discerning. There are so many old guys in this palace, but he is the youngest who recognizes his ancestors. .
Lin Yi was about to ask about Lin Jingyue. The emperor suddenly took Lin Yi's hand with a serious look on his face and said as he walked: "Ancestor, please come with me. There is someone you must meet!"
This morning I will not go to court immediately.
A group of ministers looked at each other in shock.
The prime minister chased a few steps behind: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
"What's going on...that guy is really the ancestor, the ancestor with countless rumors on the mainland?!"
…
The emperor took off the hat on his head, wore an imperial robe, and took Lin Yi's hand out of the palace and onto the street outside the imperial city.
Lin Yi: "Are you taking me to find Lin Jingyue?"
The little emperor was quite serious and didn't say anything when asked. He just held Lin Yi's hand and walked forward with his head buried.
The sight of him wearing imperial robes attracted many people on the road to watch, and everyone's attention was forced to focus on Lin Yi. There was no way, Lin Yi's handsome appearance and excellent temperament were really better than the emperor's royal robes. The robe should also be attractive.
Many people have already thought of the ancestors who are famous throughout the continent. After all, there are tens of thousands of statues of ancestors in Daqian. This appearance is so impressive.
Passing through the bustling streets, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the houses on the roadside have become monotonous and simple, as if they have moved from a rich area to a poor area in an instant.
Lin Yi: "She is an immortal or a former emperor, so she is allowed to live in a place like this?"
The emperor finally stopped and explained: "It has nothing to do with me. This is my aunt's request. She said she likes peace and quiet."
Lin Yi: "..."
The two finally arrived at the door of a house. The emperor knocked on the door four times with a slightly strange rhythm. Soon a maid opened the door and her eyes fell on Lin Yi, with a surprised look on her face.
"Ancestor, my aunt is inside. She has been waiting for you for a long time."
The emperor said, seeming to have no intention of going in.
Lin Yi nodded, and when he was about to go in, his arm was pulled by the emperor again. The emperor pointed at his head, as if to remind: "My aunt is old, her brain is not very bright, and there are not many days left... If my aunt goes to Whatever request you make, please don’t refuse it, ancestor, please.”
After he finished speaking, he knelt down towards Lin Yi, not minding that his clean royal robe was soiled by the dust on the ground.
Lin Yi didn't respond and walked in directly.
He walked slowly because he was attracted by the scene in the courtyard.
There are actually several statues of him placed in the small courtyard. Unlike the serious-looking statues outside, these statues all have smiles on their faces, and their appearance is brand new, as if someone has wiped it every day.
In addition, vegetables, melons and fruits are grown in the courtyard, and there is a full farm atmosphere everywhere. If it weren't for the emperor kneeling outside, Lin Yizhen would never have thought that this was one of the four immortals, or the empress in her twilight years. Place of residence.
"The master is resting inside."
The maid bowed to Lin Yi and then led Lin Yi into the room while she waited outside.
Lin Yi came into the house and saw a person lying on the bed through the lavender bed curtain.
This is an old man, with white hair and wrinkles on his face. Although his eyes are closed and his face is very poor, you can still see the beauty of her youth from this face.
Lin Yi raised his head and touched her white hair, sighing softly.
Lin Jingyue slowly opened her eyes, and her slightly cloudy eyes were filled with tears.
"Is this a dream?"
she asked with a trembling voice.
Lin Yi smiled and shook his head. He sat on the edge of the bed and put Lin Jingyue's withered hands into the quilt: "No, 240 years have passed and I'm here as promised."
