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1588 Evil in the Son of Heaven?

It is not that easy to think about ending everything.

Because of the origin of fate, there must be entanglement if there is a reason.

Just like it's easy to jump into a swamp, it's not that easy to climb out.

Lin Lingsu has worked hard for many years, and now it is a very risky move to discuss the prince in front of Li Laifu.

But Lin Lingsu didn't seem to care anymore.

After hearing what Shen Yue said, Lin Lingsu murmured: "The accumulation of silver and gold and power will cause trouble, and greed and control will only become empty. Although the glory and honor are still here for many years, why is it different from Nan Ke's dream?"

Lin Lingsu smiled suddenly and said lightly, "Tell Manager Li Yan that we will take care of Lu Feihong's affairs. As for Liu Xin..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped talking.

One person said, "How should we deal with Liu Xin's matter?"

Several people were walking not far away, all dressed as eunuchs. The leader was a man with a fair face and a beardless appearance. He looked very young. If he said he was Li Laifu's brother, many people would believe him.

But when Shen Yue saw that person, he knew it must be Li Yan!

There is no other reason. The appearance of power given to some people is extremely obvious. If not influenced by power for many years, how could this person have such an arrogant expression?

When Lin Lingsu saw the man, she finally became a little solemn and smiled, "Why do you bother Mr. Li with such a big boss?"

Li Yan was arrogant with a hint of anxiety, and glanced at Shen Yue, "Which one is this?"

Lin Lingsu frowned and said, "His surname is Shen."

Li Yan actually didn't care who Shen Yue was, and immediately said, "Why did you bring him into the palace?" As he spoke, he gave Sai Yue a strange look.

He often lives in the inner palace, so he naturally recognizes Emperor Huafu, but he doesn't understand how she could get involved with this person named Shen.

Lin Lingsu still had a different attitude towards Li Yan after all, and said slowly, "The matter of me bringing him into the palace has nothing to do with Manager Li."

Li Yan snorted coldly, "Taoist Priest, please move and speak." While speaking, several eunuchs behind him came to Li Yan's side.

Lin Lingsu saw that if she didn't move, she might be carried away, so she finally said: "Why should Mr. Li be so anxious? Liu Xin's matter is just a trivial matter. Okay, I'll discuss it with you first. "

Then looking at Shen Yue, Lin Lingsu suggested: "Mr. Chen Xian, you go do your thing first. I will come and join you as soon as possible."

He was only afraid that Li Yan would know that Shen Yue was the one who beat up Liu Xin, causing chaos in the palace and interfering with his important affairs, so he wanted to fool Li Yan away.

Shen Yue smiled and said, "That's fine."

Saiyue was extremely smart and didn't say anything, so she immediately took the lead.

Li Yan looked at the two people's retreating figures and did not stop him. He just asked, "What are they going to do?"

Lin Lingsu said casually, "Find a painter."

"Why are you looking for a painter?" Li Yan asked again, but he walked forward, obviously his mind was not on Shen Yue.

Lin Lingsu said calmly, "Of course I'm looking for a painter to paint, what else can I do?"

Li Yan snorted coldly, "Is this person named Shen asking you to introduce me to him? Do you want to use your paintings to become a successful person?"

It was natural for him to say this kind of thing. In fact, the emperor was good at calligraphy and painting. Cai Jing, him, Liang Shicheng, Gao Qiu and the others all practiced calligraphy and painting hard and tried to keep up with the emperor's preferences.

If something is good above, it must be bad below.

Only with common hobbies can we have a common language, and having a common language is an excellent way to climb up the ladder and preserve wealth.

They are like this, and there are indeed many people in the capital who have this idea, but it is by no means that easy to submit calligraphy and paintings to Zhao Ji.

Nowadays, working at the Hanlin Academy of Painting is a good job, and introducing others to the academy is also very rewarding. Li Yan himself often does this kind of thing to make money, but he did not expect that Lin Lingsu would also intervene in this matter.

Lin Lingsu smiled and said, "Mr. Li is a wise man."

After following Li Yan for a few steps, Lin Ling stopped walking and said, "Okay, it's quiet here, just talk here." He was still thinking about Xiao Chu.

If Li Yan hadn't been so powerful, he would have left long ago.

Although he wants to cut off the mortal bond, can the mortal bond be broken off just as he says?

Li Yan said coldly, "It's too late. Let's talk as we walk."

Lin Lingsu was stunned for a moment, "Where are we going?"

Li Yan frowned and said, "The Taoist master has a wonderful calculation, can't he figure it out?"

Lin Lingsu looked at Li Yan's solemn expression, and her heart palpitated, "Could it be that...we are going to see the Holy Emperor?"

One thing he never told Shen Yue was that his ability to predict dreams had long since expired. Otherwise, even though he was arrogant, he would not offend the prince easily.

The failure of precognition made him exhausted, and when he dreamed again, he found that he was like a zombie in his dream, which made him panic and uneasy, so he held on to Shen Yue, hoping to find Xiao Chu.

But after all, after living in the capital for a long time, Lin Lingsu could naturally figure out some things.

The person who can make Li Yan so dignified is probably related to the emperor.

Sure enough, Li Yan said worriedly, "The Holy One has issued several edicts to announce your entry into the palace! This is an extremely rare thing."

Lin Lingsu said in surprise, "Why is Your Majesty so eager...to find me? Does Mr. Li know?"

Li Yan was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Lin Lingsu asked, "The manager doesn't know?"

He knew that these people spent most of the day speculating on the emperor's thoughts. Li Yan actually didn't know what Zhao Ji was thinking. Was he really ignorant or was he hiding something?

Li Yan looked around and waved to the eunuchs beside him. The eunuchs dispersed in an interested manner and looked in all directions to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

Li Yan then lowered his voice and said, "These days, Your Majesty is very strange, like...like..." What he wanted to say was still difficult to say.

Seeing his strange expression, Lin Lingsu asked in reply: "As if he was possessed by an evil spirit?" He had been obsessed with ghosts and ghosts all day long, and he could naturally tell from the other person's attitude that something was going on.

Li Yan was really shocked, "Did the Taoist Master figure it out again?"

Lin Lingsu saw that the other party's address changed from "you" to "Taoist Master" and knew that her status in the other party's mind was also constantly changing.

"What's the situation, Your Majesty?" Lin Lingsu asked tentatively.

Li Yan hesitated for a moment, "In the past few days, Your Majesty has not seen the courtiers."

Isn't that a common thing?

Lin Lingsu knew that the emperor was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he did not do what an emperor should do. He heard that Zhao Ji had dug a secret passage in the outer wall of the palace leading directly to the brothel because he met Li Shishi.

This shows how unreliable Zhao Ji is.

Li Yan then said again, "Your Majesty also doesn't see Prime Minister Cai, Prime Minister Yin, and I."

Lin Lingsu frowned, thinking to herself that if a person didn't even have his friends, there would be something wrong. No wonder Li Yan was worried.

"Your Majesty has lost all interest in Cuju, painting, and writing." Li Yan added.

Lin Lingsu finally became surprised.

At first, he only thought that Zhao Ji was thinking about life, but now he felt that Zhao Ji was giving up on life.

"Then what does the Holy One do all day long?" Lin Lingsu speculated, "Does he sleep late at night?"
Chapter completed!
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