Just one glance and he couldn't help but tremble and stood there in a daze.
The magnificent imperial mausoleum emits a powerful light, like a huge pillar of heaven reaching straight into the sky and sinking into the void.
In that light, there were little stars, as if ancient characters were dancing and surrounding the sky.
"Special Envoy, what's wrong with you?"
Ying Dehong, who was standing next to him, noticed that Lin Che looked a little strange and called out in a low voice.
Lin Che seemed to have just woken up from a dream, with goose bumps all over his body. He blinked and when he looked towards the imperial tomb again, he no longer saw that light and ancient characters.
That's really strange.
Are you dazzled again?
Why does this kind of imperial tomb exude an air of weirdness?
"Oh, it's okay. It's just that I lost my composure when I saw the imperial tomb for the first time."
"Haha. It's inevitable. This is the burial place of the emperors of all dynasties. Aside from the remains of 'Emperor Yuan Hei', which remain at the Great Wall of Fortune, the remains of all the other emperors are buried here. We are truly fortunate to be able to burn incense and kneel here."
"Indeed, our Grand Herald was granted special permission to come and pay homage this time. This was all thanks to your contribution. This million-dollar donation has simply silenced countless students."
Lin Che was just about to take the opportunity to ask a few more questions.
He always felt that this imperial mausoleum was more than just a place to bury the bones of the late emperor.
At this moment, a very majestic voice was heard.
"Humph! You're trying to scam students out of their money, and you're trying to show off by donating money. You're making it known to the whole city. Is that a show, or a donation?"
When Ying Dehong and Chang Wei heard this, they immediately wanted to refute it.
But when he turned around and saw the person who spoke, he was so scared that he immediately shut up and even took a few steps back unconsciously, not daring to say another word.
The man who came was dressed in armor, looked very majestic and looked down upon everyone. He was the Duke of Zhenguo, Lin Pojun.
As Lin Pojun walked along, all the ministers had to make way for him.
Regardless of the occasion, he said sternly:
"Since the founding of the Dagan Nation, every time there's a natural disaster or man-made disaster, which minister hasn't donated money and manpower? But everyone does good deeds quietly. But you, on the other hand, are parading around the city, hanging banners high, afraid that others won't know that you donated a million silver coins, right?"
"How did you get this million silver? You cheated and ripped it off. You took it for your own use. And you have the nerve to treat it as your own money and flatter yourself. Rebellious son—kneel down!!"
Lin Che clenched his fists and stared at Lin Pojun, refusing to give in.
"Duke Zhenguo, I'm no longer a member of your Zhenguo Mansion. Stop preaching to me!"
"How dare you! This is truly treasonous! I gave birth to you and raised you. If I failed to raise you for even one day, how could you possibly become the Earl of Jing'an? You're an ungrateful bastard!"
Lin Pojun's voice was very loud, and the ministers were originally chatting in low voices in groups of three or five.
But at this moment, they all stopped talking and looked over.
Lin Che shouted, "Duke Zhenguo, you've probably forgotten. Ten years ago, you were conferred the title of Duke Zhenguo by His Majesty. What did His Majesty's decree say? Without me being sent to the enemy country as a hostage, could you really have become Duke Zhenguo? The grace of raising me was repaid ten years ago. All the food and drink that has been going on in this Zhenguo Mansion for the past ten years is due in part to me."
"How dare you! You are truly stubborn and unrepentant. Today, in front of all the officials, your father will teach you how to behave!"
As soon as Lin Pojun finished speaking, he waved his hand violently.
Boom!!
A terrifying invisible force, like a massive army charging forward, directly blasted towards Lin Che.
The distance between the two people was clearly three meters.
But Lin Che still felt the terrifying overwhelming force.
Almost as if it were a conditioned reaction, he crossed his hands and blocked in front of him.
My whole body ached, and my qi and blood were suppressed and unable to flow.
The whole person flew backwards.
My eyes went dark and I almost fainted.
With a plop.
Lin Che didn't know who he bumped into, and he rolled over on the ground, his internal organs looking like they were about to explode.
Such a sudden change frightened many ministers and made them cry out in surprise.
Shen Luo, an old official from the Six Departments, shouted repeatedly:
"Duke Zhenguo, there's no need to do this. You don't have to do this. Are you going to kill Earl Jing'an? Stop it immediately."
Lin Pojun exuded a domineering aura, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he looked like an angry lion.
"I'm disciplining my son. This is a family matter—none of your business!"
He pointed at Lin Che, who was lying on the ground, and said angrily:
"This kid is arrogant, deceiving people and seeking fame. He used other people's charity funds to show off. Is it wrong for me to teach him a lesson? Humph!"
As the Duke of Zhenguo, he commands a hundred thousand soldiers, and yet he disciplines his own children.
At this moment, who would dare to offend the Duke of Zhenguo in order to help Lin Che?
Besides, even if they wanted to control it, they didn't have the qualifications. There were really few people here who had a higher status than the Duke of Zhenguo.
His Majesty Chi Ling could indeed take care of it, but at this time, their ministers had arrived first and His Majesty had not yet arrived.
"Rebellious son! Do you know you are wrong?"
Lin Pojun took a few steps forward, looking down at Lin Che from a high vantage point.
Lin Che covered her chest with her hands and stared at Lin Pojun intently.
He thought that the most important thing was to be wary of Lin Yaoguang, but he overlooked that the person who really wanted him dead and could kill him was his inhuman biological father Lin Pojun.
"Lin Pojun—you are so majestic!"
Just at this moment.
An old voice came from a distance.
"The Imperial Mausoleum is a sacred place, how can you commit evil? Stop showing off in front of me!"
Lin Che looked in the direction of the sound and saw the crowd parting again.
The person who came was an old general with gray hair.
He was also wearing armor, but it was gray and black in color and looked a bit worn.
The old general was tall and strong, with long hair tied up in a bun and a weather-beaten face. There were deep wrinkles on his forehead. One look at him gave the impression that he had a frown on his face all day long.
A pair of deep eyes reveals wisdom and awe-inspiring light.
After seeing the old general's face, many ministers bowed and saluted with great respect:
"Duke Wei!"
"Old Marshal! You're here!"
Lin Che saw everything, but for a moment he couldn't recognize who the old general in front of him was.
Someone behind him helped him up and whispered a reminder:
"Marquis Jing'an, he is the Duke of Weiguo. He is known as: the Lord of Soldiers! Wen Hong!!" Old General Wen Hong!
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