In the Yindu Palace, Lin Xing in the middle palace is enjoying the treatment of three sessions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The presiding judge was none other than Wen Ding, the king of the dynasty, and on the side was Queen Yanwu with a worried face and Zixuan with a guilty face.

"Where have I been all these years?" said Wen Ding, although he said coldly, he couldn't hide the concern in his eyes.

"Uh! visit famous teachers all over the world to do some learning!" Lin Xing naturally didn't dare to say that he had sneaked out to learn the Tao by himself.

"Huh!?" Wending's face sank and said, "Really?!"

Lin Xing secretly glanced at Zixuan, this girl stuck out her tongue embarrassedly - understood, this girl has already sold herself.

"Go out and learn the Tao!" couldn't dodge horizontally and vertically, Lin Xing simply filled his neck with a single stick.

"Rebel son, you are so bold, you actually violated the ancestral teachings to steal Taoism......" Wen Ding was excited, and couldn't help coughing violently, his face flushed.

"Why don't you hurry up and accompany your father?" Yan Wu hurriedly hammered Wen Ding, while scolding Lin Xing for being angry.

"Father's body?" I haven't seen you for five years, but I didn't expect Wen Ding to toss his body like this?

Although Lin Xing doesn't know medical skills, with his superhuman senses, he can also sense that Wen Ding's vitality is exhausted, and the whole person is like a broken candle in the wind, and he is in danger of dying at any time.

"Don't divert the topic!" Wen Ding corrected Lin Xing's crooked building: "If you violate the ancestral teachings, you should be beheaded according to the rules." Take back the Bigan fiefdom and put it in prison to wait for the execution after the autumn!"

"Father!" Lin Xing was shocked, this product can't be real, right?

"King, please be gracious!" Yan Wu and Zixuan also pleaded, even if they knew that they were acting, they had to make a show, right?

Lin Xing carefully observed for a moment, and already had a conclusion in his heart. This is obviously acting for yourself, okay? If you really want to cut yourself, the Royal Forest Army will already come up and take yourself!

But even if you understand the truth, you have to cooperate, don't you? If you expose Wen Ding's face and can't hang it, maybe you will really cut yourself off.

"Father's anger!" Lin Xing knelt on the ground and trembled, looking frightened but actually holding back his laughter, so he had to change the bell to vibrate.

"Actually, the child is also thinking about me becoming a soup country!" "The skill of talking to the emperor is not to leave his country in three sentences, of course, if you can't peep, then you will become a rebellion, and you will die faster."

"What do you mean by that?" Wen Ding's face softened slightly.

How can you say it? You still don't understand your own country? Since Wen Ding ascended the throne, the national strength has gradually declined, and the treasury is empty, and it is impossible to make ends meet. And the princes of the Quartet are gradually becoming stronger, ready to move, waiting for the opportunity to rise.

Otherwise, what are you doing with Ji Li in the imperial court? To put it bluntly, it's not that you're afraid that Xiqi will oppose business and use him as a hostage.

"Today, the princes are everywhere. Everyone has a heart of disobedience, but the situation in the Celestial Empire ......" Lin Xing smacked his lips and shook his head: "This son doesn't say it, compared to his father, he knows it!"

"Does this have anything to do with your violation of the lease training?" Being slapped in the face in front of him Ah, Wen Ding's face was a little unbearable! He naturally knew the situation in Chaozhong very well, but it could not be used as a reason for this child to run away from home: "If you want others to know that my son and surname have violated the contract, wouldn't it be even more detrimental to me to become a soup when it is difficult for Sanqingfa?"

"This father can rest assured, his son has always claimed to be the son of Wen Xuan, the chief soldier of Dongling Pass, his name is Wen Zhong, and he has never revealed his true identity!"

"Dongling Pass?" Wen Ding was stunned: "When has there been such a pass in the Lonely Dynasty?

"These are all made up by the ministers themselves, and there is no such person!" It would not be good if such a person was really dragged to confront him.

"Ahem......" Wen Ding coughed violently again, and his face turned even paler.

"Hurry up and help the king go down to rest!" Queen Yan Wu hurriedly ordered left and right, Wen Ding left like this, and this matter would be over.

"No!" Wen Ding waved his hand and said, "The Lone King is not weak to any extent! Boy, come and tell me what skills you have learned over the years!"

Lin Xing's eyebrows curled, come on! This matter is over!

"Specifically, the knowledge is too miscellaneous, it is better to analyze the current facts for the son-in-law, from which the father may be able to gain insight into the knowledge and insight of the son-in-law!"

Do you really want to tell him that in the past few years, apart from learning the Five Elements Spell, there is only one thing left to do nothing? It's not that Lin Xing has low self-esteem, the key is that he has no bottom in his heart, and he doesn't know what level he can reach in five years of hard cultivation in this era.

"Hmm!" After listening to Lin Xing's analysis, Wen Ding nodded. It seems that this kid's time in the past five years has not been wasted, and he should also have some dabbling in the military book in addition to cultivating, otherwise he can't analyze everything so thoroughly, and by the way, he also put forward his own suggestions.

"I'll tell you Brother Wang about these things in a few days!" After speaking, Wen Ding closed his eyes: "The lonely king is a little tired, go and rest first!"

This ......! Lin Xing sighed, it seems that Wen Ding also knows that his time is short, so he has a good plan to wait for Emperor Yi to take the throne and implement it. First, this credit can consolidate Di Yi's throne, and second, it can increase Bigan's status in Di Yi's heart, so he asked Lin Xing to tell him personally.

It's a good bird to kill two birds with one stone, if it's really an old man and a horse is slippery, and a rabbit is old and has big teeth.

"Xuangu Wang's will, the prince is naughty by nature, he went out of the palace without authorization to deprive him of his fiefdom, and was confined to the wall of the Taimiao Temple for three years to think about his own faults!" Wen Ding finished speaking, no longer paying attention to Lin Xing and leaving directly.

After listening to this will, Lin Xingxin was convinced, this person has too many eyes, can we still have a good game in the future?

Deprive the fief, cut off the idea of becoming the king of Bigan in the future, you don't count the princes without the fief, stay honestly and serve in the court!

At the same time, Lin Xing's remarks shocked Wen Ding, and he was afraid that this kid would rely on his own cleverness and usurp the throne and cause the brothers to turn against him. simply sent him to the Taimiao Temple to face the wall and think about it.

Three years later, no matter how stupid Wang Zixian is, the throne should be secure! Even if Bigan wants to usurp the throne, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military will oppose it, right?

"Son-in-law, obey the order! Congratulations to my father!" Although Lin Xing understood Wen Ding's intentions, he did not object. Because he didn't have the idea of being an emperor at all in his heart, not because of Bigan's loyalty, but because he was too lazy to be an emperor.

On the third day after Lin Xing returned to Yindu, Wen Ding died. He was forty-seven years old, and he reigned for thirteen years, although he did not make great achievements or great faults.

When King Wending was alive, he had two sons, the eldest son was named Envy Fief Moyi, and the second son was named Gan Fief Biguo. The son inherits the father's business in an orderly manner, and the throne naturally has a prince envy to inherit the throne, with the title of King De and the year name Emperor B.

These don't do anything with Lin Xing, only when Wen Ding is mourned, this thing pretends to cry to show filial piety, and the rest of the time is nested in the Taimiao to study these things that are called cultural relics by later generations.

This thing costs money to see it in the future, and now if you don't look at it, you won't see it.

This Lin Xing was studying Jiuding, and he had a whim: You said that if I painted a portrait of the Pleasant Goat and the Big Big Wolf or the Big Bear on it now, would this thing be firmly regarded as a fake in the future?

Of course, this is just to think about. If it was really scribbled, those old ministers would definitely be scolded, and Di Yi would cut himself if he didn't do it, after all, this is a symbol of royal power.

In addition, this thing is afraid that if he changes history, will future generations have his own? If he does not have himself, who will come and change history? It is really a nerve-wracking question.