C365 Whats going on (1/2)

As if he was his last words, Feng Yi looked at Feng Yan with a very certain tone.

”Your Majesty, how do you know that we won't kacha your son and will sit on the Hua Kingdom Dragon Throne?”

Lin Chuyue didn't know where this confidence came from.

To actually be so confident that Feng Yan would support him in becoming the new emperor of Hua Kingdom, is he not afraid that they will snatch the throne and establish themselves as emperor?

In any case, Feng Yan had a very high reputation in the Hua Kingdom, if Feng Yi was really going to die anytime, even if Feng Yan became the emperor, the people would support him.

Hearing Lin Chuyue's words, Feng Yi laughed, as though he was extremely sure that what Lin Chuyue said was true.

”Because from the very beginning, we knew that after obtaining the first bloodline in Yin Dynasty, Feng Yan would never be able to become the Emperor of China.”

Feng Yi had seen everything that had happened back then.

”Before Emperor Xian passed away, he told me everything. I will naturally follow Emperor Xian's last orders and leave you with your life.”

Even though he said that, there were three reasons why Feng Yi did not kill Feng Yan after he clearly knew that Feng Yan was the number one bloodline of the Yin Dynasty.

First, just as he said, the late emperor's last orders were for him not to kill Feng Yan. Furthermore, the late emperor seemed to have long known that the ten big families of the Old Clan of the Yin Dynasty were plotting to leave behind the first bloodline to fight against the second bloodline.

Secondly, the assassins he sent all these years had all gotten their hands on nothing, the one behind all this was Feng Yan, and the other reason was Prime Minister Lin.

When he thought about Prime Minister Lin, Feng Yi's gaze turned and looked at Lin Chuyue again. However, how could Lin Chuyue know what was on her mind?

Third, the reason why Feng Yi did not kill Feng Yan in the end was because of Feng Yan's mother.

Back then, when he was still a prince, he was not favoured, because there was a very important matter that involved him. If not for Feng Yan's mother who took the initiative to testify, the young him would have died a long time ago.

This could be considered as him returning a favor to the old wangfei.

When his thoughts returned to reality, Feng Yi looked at Feng Yan, ”From today onwards, you will be in control of the kingdom from the very beginning. If there really comes a day like this, everything in the imperial court will be taken care of by you, to assist the new Emperor in ascending the throne.”

The topic of conversation had finally returned to the right track, and Feng Yi once again turned to look at Lin Chuyue. ”We hope that you will give your all in treating Sky Cry.”

Lin Chuyue saw the most sincere and simplest kind of fatherly love in Feng Yi's eyes. She originally wanted to say something, but she did not.

Looking at Feng Yan, Lin Chuyue nodded, ”I will go to the Cloud Whistling Hall first, you guys chat.”

”Alright, Yue Er, be careful.”

Laughing, Lin Chuyue tiptoed and kissed Feng Yan on the cheek, then turned and left the imperial study, and went straight to the hall Feng Tianxiao was in.

Walking on the bluestone path, Lin Chuyue looked at the distant white figure, and a smile surfaced on the corner of her mouth.

The white figure slowly walked in. The handsome face that was bathed in sunlight was like an immortal's, making it hard for people to look away.

”Greetings, your Highness Second Prince.”

Lin Chuyue laughed at the etiquette of an ancient scholar.

Feng Tianjin's eyes were also filled with laughter, that kind of gentleness, that doting, ”Yueyue, after not seeing me for such a long time, you actually wanted to mock me when we meet?”

”Of course not, look at you.”

Lin Chuyue looked at the man in front of him whom she had not seen for a long time, ”Speaking of which, Tianjin, it's been a long time since I last saw you. Your complexion seems better now, it feels like you're a completely different person.

Looking at the smile in Lin Chuyue's eyes, Feng Tianjin slowly stretched out his big hands and plucked the leaves from Lin Chuyue's hair, ”Fortunately, some little girl's heartlessness made me sad. I'm afraid that some people play too carefreely in their Night City, and have long forgotten my existence.”

”Of course not. I've been thinking about you all the time.”

Like an old friend that she hadn't seen for many years, Lin Chuyue and Feng Tianjin chatted about what had happened during this period.