The death of his mother has always been a source of pain for Lin Yu.
Now that he knows the truth about what happened back then, his heart aches even more.
Clearly, the mother had feelings for Luo Wuchen back then.
Especially the battle at the gates of Yandu.
She knew it was Luo Wuchen's trap, but she still went.
It was because she still held a sliver of hope for Luo Wuchen.
Because she was carrying his child.
She hoped the other person would change their mind.
but……
Reality is cruel; Luo Wuchen is just a newcomer.
He took advantage of his mother's kindness and love, cruelly deceiving and betraying her.
Lin Yu could understand how his mother felt at that time.
Mourning in silence is worse than a dead heart.
So how could he possibly let Luo Wuchen go?
Even if he were his biological father, he would still die.
Of course, he has now been completely transformed, no longer possessing an extraordinary body, and the concept of biological parents no longer applies to him.
Of the 36,000 words in the world, only the word "love" is the most hurtful.
Everyone is troubled by love, without exception.
Lin Yu did not look down on his mother.
His mother's experience served as a wake-up call for him, reminding him not to let down those who are determined.
The celebration banquet was fast approaching.
He didn't want to attend.
But they couldn't resist the requests from all sides.
First of all, we cannot refuse the Grand Secretary's request.
In fact, the Grand Secretary wanted to use this banquet as an opportunity to retain Lin Yu and entrust him with important responsibilities.
The five signs of decay in a celestial being are irreversible; he has less than a year left.
Who else could hold this position besides Lin Yu?
The cabinet has been ravaged by powerful clans over the years and is now in a state of flux.
If someone else were in charge, who would have the courage to do that?
Who else is as tough as Pang Wensheng? Who dares to do these things so boldly?
This is unsustainable!
"Although the aristocratic clans have been eliminated and the reduction of their power has been successful, many things in the country are still unsettled, and someone must take control of the overall situation!"
The Grand Secretary, with an obsequious expression, clinked glasses with Lin Yu.
Although it was phrased tactfully, the intention to retain the person was clear.
Lin Yu smiled slightly, "Please don't make things difficult for me, sir. The fate of the nation is in our hands; it doesn't matter who we entrust it to. Just let nature take its course. However, we must be careful. Although the Japanese have temporarily lost their arrogance, they are like a centipede that, though dead, does not die easily. We must be wary of infiltration from all sides. We must have zero tolerance for such matters, otherwise, the results of our covert war may be wasted!"
"Don't worry about that, I know what I'm doing. I've already replaced the Censorate with new people, and they're all young people without any background. This position serves as the eyes and ears, and it doesn't require any background or any constraints. They will definitely keep their eyes open and won't make any big mistakes!"
"Young people are good. In the Great Xia Dynasty, some things are too focused on seniority. For some important positions, we should recruit talented people without being bound by convention! But one thing is certain: forming cliques and power is unacceptable!"
"Of course, we must nip it in the bud if it even shows the slightest sign! Oh, you see, this is exactly what I wanted you to do, otherwise you..."
"Look, you're here again!"
Lin Yu smiled wryly, thought for a moment, and said, "How about this, you continue to let me be the Inspector of the Eight Prefectures, and I will help you keep a low profile. However, don't rely on me for everything. I may not have the mind to deal with these mundane matters. I can only do my part if I encounter them!"
"Alright! You said it yourself. However, this position of Inspector of Eight Prefectures is permanent. It's settled then!"
The two hit it off immediately.
The Grand Secretary's goal has been achieved.
He was worried about leaving, but now that Lin Yu had made a promise, he felt much more at ease.
He possesses the strength of a young marshal who protects the country and the title of an imperial inspector of eight prefectures.
Who else but Lin Yu deserves credit for protecting the nation?
Even on the day he closes his eyes, he can finally rest in peace.
After the Grand Secretary left, another person came over to offer a toast.
She exuded an ethereal aura, clad in a red robe and embroidered shawl.
Feng Hongye is a woman with a complicated love-hate relationship with Lin Yu. She wants to be Lin Yu's wife, but she can't help but be drawn to him.
"This wine, brewed over fifty years of martial arts competitions at Mount Hua, is quite strong, but also refreshing, making it suitable for us江湖儿女 (jianghu children)!"
A unique and unconventional opening speech.
Lin Yu swirled his wine glass, a half-smile playing on his lips. "What, you want to have a duel with me?"
"How dare I presume to teach my skills before the Emperor!" Feng Hongye said with a resentful expression. "I only said this wine is delicious and strong! Many martial artists attended the state banquet this time and are not used to mellow wines. They really put in some effort this time!"
"Good wine for a beautiful woman, cheers!" Lin Yu clinked glasses with her and said, "By the way, when I awakened, it was you divine blood who stood up for me, especially you. I am very grateful!"
"What do you mean by 'divine blood'? You're divine blood too, okay?" Feng Hongye said irritably.
Lin Yu chuckled awkwardly, "Although I also have divine blood, I am a relative of the imperial family, not as pure as yours!"
"Bullshit! You awakened a five-clawed golden dragon, the purest divine blood, okay? You're way too much of a Versailles!"
Feng Hongye felt both annoyed and amused.
At the same time, she also knew that Lin Yu was deliberately avoiding the issue of bloodline.
Because bloodline is about inheritance, and inheritance represents responsibility.
"As the emperor, you should shoulder your responsibilities!" she said bluntly.
Lin Yu feigned ignorance, "What responsibility? Aren't I fulfilling my responsibility right now? I'm trying to find a way to fight against the void, I'm working very hard, okay?"
That's not what I meant!
Feng Hongye pursed her lips, her face flushed, and said, "I was talking about the matter of having offspring. As the Human Emperor, I have a responsibility to have offspring. You have the body of the Human Emperor, and I have the body of the Vermilion Bird. We are a perfect match from birth. If the two of us unite, it is very likely that we will give birth to an even more refined bloodline that can inherit your will! Moreover, aren't you looking for the last strand of the Nine-Five Qi? The combination of the Dragon and Phoenix bodies may very well give birth to the Nine-Five Qi. We can give it a try!"
After saying this, Feng Hongye blushed all the way to the roots of her neck.
For a girl like her to say this much, she's already gone all out.
You little brat, don't be ungrateful!
In fact, in everyone's eyes, the union of Lin Yu and Feng Hongye should be a legitimate and natural thing.
Although they all knew that Lin Yu already had a wife, and that his wife was pregnant.
But the Emperor, at such a level, has long transcended the mortal realm. Everything in the mortal world is nothing but weak ants; she was merely a woman who had been favored by the Emperor. Who would care?
Let alone an ordinary woman, even if the emperor had a harem of three thousand beauties, no one would think that the emperor was a philanderer.
Why?
Excellent seeds should be scattered everywhere.
This concerns the prosperity of a race, and even more so the future of humanity!
Even Feng Hongye was willing to lower herself and forgo any so-called title.
Having been passed down for thousands of years, the scope of divine blood is clearly beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
"How about you come with me to the Summer Palace to admire the moon tonight? I specially commissioned the construction of a small boat; the setting is exceptionally elegant!"
Feng Hongye's face was flushed, whether from shyness or from drinking too much, it was hard to tell, as if blood was about to drip from it.
"Don't worry, I won't make you take responsibility!"
These words already implied very clearly that he was just asking Lin Yu to sow his seed.
Don't be ungrateful for such generous offers!
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