Beijing, Linfu,

Lin Chunqiu leaned on the bamboo chair, holding a cup of tea made of fresh bamboo in his hand, and took a sip gently.

"So Yang Dong's eunuch really plans to build a academy?"

"Lanxiang Academy, what is the meaning of this name?"

"Lin Jiu, go and find out why the Kong family chose to cooperate with this kid. Among them, is there a meaning of His Majesty? ”

The bamboo forest not far away is only sparse and sparse at the moment.

In the bamboo house, Lin Luo held a firewood knife in his hand and walked in front of Lin Chunqiu.

"Why did my father refuse to cut down this small bamboo forest? Could it be that my father had other plans? ”

Lin Chunqiu smiled faintly and waved his hand towards Lin Luo.

"Luo'er, put down the firewood knife and come to my father's side."

Today's Lin Luo, after being assassinated by Luozhou, most of the sharpness in his whole body has been consumed.

But he did not get depressed, but became a blessing in disguise, and became a lot more calm and sophisticated.

Lin Luo put down the firewood knife, picked up the small horse, and sat next to Lin Chunqiu.

"Father, what do you have to advise?"

"Luo'er, my father is very satisfied with you now."

Lin Chunqiu bowed slightly, and a look of approval flashed in his eyes.

"Therefore, it is my father's decision to tell you the secret of this bamboo garden."

"The secret of the bamboo garden?"

Lin Luo's eyes flashed with a look of doubt. He only remembers that when he was very young, his father often went into the bamboo garden. Most of the time the bamboo is felling, but there are also times when people will order someone to bring in a kind of bamboo from the south and plant it in the bamboo garden.

"Yes, do you know why my father built this bamboo garden in the mansion?"

Lin Chunqiu smiled faintly and took a sip of the teacup.

"Speaking of this bamboo garden, I have to mention the green bamboo in this garden."

"Luo'er, do you know, what kind of bamboo is this?"

"Variety?"

Lin Luo was stunned again, the capital is located in the north, and bamboo is extremely rare. In Lin Luo's eyes, there is almost no difference in the appearance of all bamboos.

So he shook his head and wondered:

"Father, don't all these bamboos look the same, why do you need to distinguish varieties?"

"Silly boy, when have you ever seen being a father doing something meaningless?"

Lin Chunqiu said, pointing to the only remaining bamboo forest not far away, and said in a flat tone:

"This bamboo is called Huangzhu, which was specially introduced from Jianghan for my father. Legend has it that a thousand years ago, an emperor in the Jianghan region died here. ”

"The blood of the emperor's bones seeped into the ground and grew bamboo. What it represents is the luck of the emperor! ”

Bamboo? Luck?

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils gradually dilated.

I see, I see!

My father has been cutting bamboo for so many years, and it is not bamboo, but the luck of the little emperor!

Today, this large bamboo garden has long been reduced to wasteland. There is only a small piece of bamboo forest left, doesn't it mean that the little emperor's qi is about to run out?

If it is the Ji clan, the qi will be exhausted. Then the next family to be called the emperor, isn't it their Lin family?

Thinking of this, Lin Luo couldn't help but gasp.

Father is really terrifying! It turned out that he had laid out today's overall situation more than 20 years ago.

Over the years, he has been accumulating strength, in order to one day, replace the Ji clan.

It's just that today's Great Zhou has reached a stormy moment.

But why did my father leave this small bamboo forest?

Puzzled, he pondered for a moment, but had no clue, and then asked:

"Father, the child has a thing that I don't know. Dare to ask my father, why did he leave this small bamboo forest alone and not cut it down? ”

"Do you think you don't want to be a father?"

Lin Chunqiu glanced at Lin Luo beside him lightly, and there was a little more gloomy in his tone.

"Luo'er, do you know what variables are?"

"Variables?"

Lin Luo's face once again flashed with a look of doubt.

"The so-called variables are outside the heavens."

Lin Chunqiu said lightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

"Now the Ji clan is about to run out. However, the sky is unpredictable, but there are variables. ”

"This bamboo forest is specially reserved for the Father for that variable. Do you understand that? ”

Lin Luo nodded as if he didn't understand, and then shook his head again.

He pondered for a moment, then asked:

"The variable in my father's mouth, can I mean that Yang Dong?"

"Speaking of which, this eunuch has some ability. Not to mention the orderly governance in Luozhou, it is really a bit of literary style. It's a pity...... It's a eunuch. ”

"It is not he who speaks of the variables for the father."

Lin Chunqiu shook his head lightly, his eyes showing a little disdain.

"How can a mere eunuch disturb the heavens? The variable in the father's mouth is the last bloodline of the Ji family. ”

Ji Clan...... The Last Bloodline?

This answer once again made Lin Luo fall into deep self-doubt.

As we all know, His Majesty is not a good woman, and he has no heirs yet.

It is precisely because of this that his sister entered the palace and became a queen under her father's arrangement.

Thinking of this, Lin Luo only felt a sour feeling in his heart.

Lin Man'er is her own sister, she is obviously her own!!

"Father, what does my father mean is that Lin Man'er may be pregnant with His Majesty's blood?"

"It's not good for the father."

Lin Chunqiu shook his head, a look of exhaustion appeared in his eyes.

"Luo'er, I advise you for my father, those who achieve great things are not informal. You don't care about Man'er's thoughts, for the sake of your father. But my father warns you, don't delay the major affairs of our Lin family, understand? ”

When Lin Luo heard this, the expression on his face immediately became solemn.

"Father rest assured, the child understands."

Lin Chunqiu took a deep look at his only son, and his gaze gradually became sharp.

"Luo'er, don't tell others about variables."

"As a father, I naturally hope that Man'er can conceive the bloodline of the Ji family, so it will be much easier for my Lin family to control the Ji family."

"But except for the child in Man'er's belly, the Ji clan must not have any heirs who are left behind, understand?"

Lin Luo nodded deeply, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked:

"Father, I remember that there is also a princess Qingyang in the palace. You said that variable, could it be ......?"

"These are the things that the father has arranged for a long time."

Lin Chunqiu smiled coldly and continued:

"If it is as expected by my father, Qingyang's death is probably not far away."

"Alright, you stand down. In the past few days, I have paid more attention to the movements in the palace. In addition, there is still a part of the Longwu Army left in Beijing, and you are among them, can you install your own people? ”

When Lin Luo heard this, he immediately nodded.

"Father, rest assured, the child has been running the Longwu Army all these years, and he still has some hole cards."

"That's very good, you go and secretly contact the Dragon Warriors and take them under control. I have counted the days for my father, and I am afraid that day is not far off. ”

Some people died, but not completely......