Chapter 11: Conversation in the Imperial Study

"Your Majesty, don't cry......"

In the room, Lin Bei looked at Yin Yuran, who was sobbing, and was at a loss for a while.

For more than ten minutes just now, Yin Yuran had been accusing him of Li Ai's party's evil deeds, and he watched the young man in front of him gradually become aggrieved, and finally cried.

Lin Bei handed him a handkerchief: "Okay, okay, then Li Ai deserves to die, Your Majesty, don't be angry." ”

Yin Yuran lowered his head and took the handkerchief, and realized that he had lost his temper, and his ears were slightly red.

But she also had some secret joy in her heart, and the water was flowing in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

Today is indeed a little unreserved, her father taught her not to show her cowardly side in front of others, even the closest people.

But today, above the court, Li Ai, who was killed that day, not only targeted Lin Bei, who she took care of by name everywhere, but also refuted her without any worries.

She is the king of a country, if she is the father of the emperor, she will definitely let people pull Li Ai down and cut him down.

But in the current situation in the court, she can't do this, she can only hide her hatred for Li Ai in her heart.

Somehow, as soon as she saw Lin Bei, the grievances that had accumulated in her heart in the past gushed out at this time, such a gaffe.

Yin Yuran didn't know that Lin Bei's status in his heart even surpassed Sister A Yue.

And this outburst of emotions is fundamentally because no one has ever released true kindness to her.

A girl who has not reached the double ten, can endure for three years, which is already the limit.

"Ahem, cough, it's okay, it's not a sin for a man to cry, it's not a sin to cry, when you become an emperor, the pressure is inevitably a little big."

Seeing that the thick eyelashes of the king of a country in front of him were wet with crying, Lin Bei was also a little distressed in his heart.

Think about it carefully, after coming to this world, the little emperor is the person who supports him the most, if it weren't for his trust, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to lead the army.

Although it plays a negative role......

But it can be seen that the little emperor does care about him very much, and in his memory, although the original body is nominally the personal eunuch of the little emperor, the two actually have no contact.

And when he replaced the original owner, he only knew the little emperor for a few days.

This little emperor believes in him so much, and supports him unconditionally above the court, like this, he Lin Beixin is also flesh and blood, how can he not feel it.

He patted the little emperor's thin shoulder, and said in a tone from a passer: "Your Majesty, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, you are a good emperor, and the great merchants will definitely become more and more powerful under your rule in the future." ”

"Mm-hmm, Xiaolinzi is so nice."

Yin Yuran wiped away her tears, looked at Lin Bei's handsome face, and her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescents.

"Otherwise, Xiao Linzi, don't go to the land of Jiangbei, I'll send a fake body to go for you, can you stay in the palace and accompany me?"

Yin Yuran regarded Lin Bei as her backbone more and more, and she wanted to set off for the dangerous Jiangbei land after a few days of beating Lin Bei, she was a little reluctant.

"How can this work, a man spits on a nail, how can he easily give up something that has been decided."

Lin Bei shook his head suddenly.

Stay in the capital and stay with the little emperor, where is there still a chance to die.

The little emperor will definitely not be the only master by his side, Miss Ah Yue, he follows the little emperor closely, and it is difficult to die.

Yin Yuran couldn't help but feel a little lost when he listened to Lin Bei's categorical words, but in the end he didn't say anything.

It can be seen from the previous few things that Xiao Linzi will definitely do what he says, and no one can change his mind.

She left the bed and tried to stand up, but found that she had been crying for too long, and she was so exhausted that she was about to fall down as soon as her feet were weak.

Lin Bei's eyes were quick, and he helped her: "Your Majesty is okay, right?" ”

The beginning is the delicacy of the fabric, followed by a piece of softness.

Hey, the little emperor's waist is so thin and soft, is this really a boy's waist?

"I didn't ...... It's okay......"

Yin Yuran felt the blazing temperature on his waist, his ears were red, and he almost exposed his original voice, and hurriedly coughed a few times.

"It's okay."

Lin Bei let go of his hand.

A trace of loss flashed in the depths of Yin Yuran's eyes.

She walked over to a bookcase and found a cloth bag in a dark compartment.

Lin Bei looked at the cloth bag handed over, and asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty, what is this?" ”

"This is a sword left by my father to me, I don't know swordsmanship, this time Xiaolinzi went to the land of Jiangbei, it is very dangerous, I will hand over this sword to you, I hope he can bring you a glimmer of life in the future."

Hey, what are you talking about, it's not a send-off, why are you still cursing me.

Whoever loves this thing, don't come to me, thank you.

Lin Bei complained in his heart, but he still took the sword.

When he left, he gave it to Miss Ah Yue, the last time someone was injured in order to save himself, he always owed it to others.

The two chatted again for a while, and Lin Bei looked at the gloomy sky, and felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

The little emperor in front of him was still talking about some trivial things, Lin Bei listened to it sleepy and hungry, but he still fought his spirits.

There's no way, if this kid is unhappy, what if he doesn't let himself go to Jiangbei by strong means, what can he do, get used to it, and listening to a few more words won't make his luck rise a little.

While listening to the little emperor's chatter, Lin Bei also began to plan his death plan for this trip to Jiangbei in his mind.

I don't know if hiring a killer to kill myself counts as suicide!

If he wants to die on the way to Jiangbei, what conditions need to be met.

Reveal the news to the mob of the Jiangbei uprising in advance?

It's feasible, but I don't know if those mobs have this awareness, it's hard to say.

Just drill into the most dangerous places! What drought and flood, where is it serious, he doesn't believe that he has made a strategy in advance, and he can't die this time.

"Xiao Linzi, thank you so much for this time, if it weren't for you, I would really be desperate."

His thoughts were interrupted by the gentle words of the little emperor.

Looking at the little emperor who was smiling at him, Lin Bei's face was serious, and he said with righteousness: "It is the duty of a slave to share the worries of His Majesty and the people of Dashang. ”

"Don't call yourself a slave in the future, I have asked people to abolish your slavery and give you a special official position."

"I also asked someone to pick a mansion for you in the capital, before you go to Jiangbei, you will be there for a few days, and when you come back from Jiangbei, I will give you a better house."

Yin Yuran continued.

Lin Bei doesn't care, anyway, he will leave after a while, and the little emperor can do whatever he wants.

"Your Majesty, the hour is not early, and I am also a little sleepy, so let's stop here today."

Lin Bei was hungry, he took the initiative to say goodbye, and Yin Yuran didn't think of an excuse to keep him, so he could only reluctantly agree.

Seeing that the little emperor agreed, he bowed and left the room.