Regarding the question of the prince surnamed Lin, the old doctor Lin did not directly answer, saying, "Yeshan, let me tell you what happened!"

Speaking to the old doctor Lin, the prince with a chilled face also looked at Ye Shan. Ye Shan was only twelve years old at this time, and it was the end of the year. After this year, he would be one year older. Old doctor Lin asked the young man to explain such an important matter, which surprised the prince.

The thirteen-year-old appearance is the best cover, so Ye Shan had almost no thoughts and said, "Report to Prince, when I walked out of the inner city, I was sent to the prison by Prince Lin Chenglin. I could feel the hostility of this prince towards Ye Shan. Moreover, after Ye Shan entered the prison, a violent explosion occurred in the prison, and Ye Shan almost lost his life."

Speaking of this, Ye Shan paused, and did not look at the prince's expression. He continued to speak, "Then Ye Shan was rescued by Prince Lin Bailin. At that time, Ye Shan was thinking that it might be that Ye Shan had a little relationship with Prince Lin Bailin, so he was punished by Prince Lin Chenglin. Because the relationship between "Lin" is of great importance, there is no mistake. I am worried that I will be punished by this prince, so I asked "Lin" to find a place to hide. In this way, even if I was killed, "Lin" would not happen. Afterwards, the master can also find "Lin" back."

After Ye Shan said this, he looked up at the prince. He did not look exposed as he imagined, but felt relieved, which made Ye Shan feel extremely depressed.

A "pop..." sounded, and the old man Lin Nantian knelt down, with a look of fear and fear on his face, and said, "Please forgive me for your crime. This is the fault of his subordinates. Because he was eager to take Old Doctor Lin to the Blood Mansion, he forgot to place Yeshan and "Lin" two people, so this happened."

Obviously, the old man Lin Nantian only learned that such a thing had happened from Yeshan.

"There is no business here now. You retreat and get the crime yourself." Seeing Lin Nantian who was frightened and trepidated, the prince surnamed Lin returned to his state of being in a state of nowhere in ancient well and said.

"I'm going to leave!" The old man Lin Nantian suddenly trembled when he heard this, but he did not hesitate at all. After kneeling down and bowing, he withdrew from the Qilin Hall.

Lin Chenglin, who was beside him, had his face turned pale at this time. He did not expect that Ye Shan would dare to sue him so bluntly. Now he wanted to tear the man and feed the dogs. However, his father had not expressed his words yet, so he remained silent and did not dare to breathe for a few moments.

However, Lin Chenglin knew that his father must have been dissatisfied with him, because he had just been kidnapped. Although the person who kidnapped him was an unfathomable warrior and could not be changed by him, but being kidnapped so cowardly, his face became worthless, and it also greatly affected the reputation of the royal family of Lin.

Moreover, at this time, he was sued by Ye Shan.

"Your name is Yeshan!" The prince surnamed Lin spoke to Yeshan, with a little smile on his face.

"Yes, Prince." When the prince heard his words, he did not express any expression. The more he did this, Ye Shan would not dare to underestimate him and would not be willing to neglect him.

"You know Bai Lin, does he know about Lin?" asked the prince surnamed Lin.

"Yeshan didn't say it!" Yeshan replied.

"Yeah! Not bad! Old Yuan, your disciple, is very good." The prince surnamed Lin nodded slightly, and then said again, "Old Yuan, you two, go down! I have ordered people to prepare a mansion for you, and you can find that strange man as soon as possible."

Old Doctor Lin took Ye Shan and asked back and then withdrew. At this time, there were only two people left in the hall.

In the silent hall, the prince surnamed Lin sat high above without saying a word. Lin Chenglin's back was still as slurry as he was. The feeling of badness in his heart became more and more powerful. In this way, a stick of incense was silent in the Qilin Hall.

After a stick of incense, a black shadow appeared silently in front of the prince Lin, respectfully handed over a page of paper, and then disappeared without a sound, as if it had merged into the staggered dark shadows of the Qilin Palace.

Perhaps because of feeling something, Lin Chenglin looked up slightly and looked at his father reading the page carefully. His face suddenly turned aside and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Father! I was wrong." There was a tremor in Lin Chenglin's voice. As his prince, he actually showed such a thing. He seemed to be facing something extremely terrifying.

"My Lin'er, my father is very disappointed with you." After reading the pages, the prince surnamed Lin sighed, just said such a sentence, and left the Qilin Chair and left the Qilin Hall from the side.

Although the prince surnamed Lin did not punish Lin Chenglin at all, when he heard this sentence, his face suddenly became bloodless and pale. This sentence seemed to be even more serious than the most severe punishment. Lin Chenglin was even more willing to be punished at this time.

Lin Chenglin was the only one in the Qilin Hall. He was pale and sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of regret. The prince had a bottom line for the throne. Except that he could not exceed this bottom line, it could be said that it was an unswerving method. This was the default rule of the royal family.

Lin Chenglin's previous generation, his father came here like this. The concept of the bottom line is a bit vague, because it is a measure of the value in the hearts of contemporary princes, which is a very simple line.

In a state of nonchalance, Lin Chenglin happened to touch this bottom line. The prince surnamed Lin told him bluntly that he touched the bottom line, so the prince surnamed Lin did not punish him.

Because of this, the prince Lin’s evaluation of Lin Chenglin was drawn from one file to another. If this continues, one will increase and the other will decline. Lin Chenglin can basically be sure that the prince’s title will not be destined to be with him.

Lin Bailin knelt on the floor, lost in his soul and his eyes were distracted.

Pale beads of sweat gathered along Lin Chenglin's cheeks to his chin, and finally dripped onto the floor, making a slight sound. This sound seemed a little harsh in the quiet Qilin Hall, as if piercing Lin Chenglin's eardrums.

Lin Chenglin woke up in shock. In a daze, he showed a sneer, and his scattered eyes condensed again, revealing an inexplicable look.

"The prince's fight for the throne is a dispute. Since it is a struggle, why do you still have to worry about it? Is it because these are the rules of the game set by kings of all dynasties?" Lin Chenglin murmured to himself in words that only he could hear.

"Since it's a struggle, why should I care about these things? I don't believe that the kings of all generations are good children who abide by the rules of the game." At this moment, Lin Chenglin had a sense of enlightenment, and the last shackle in his heart suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Lin Chenglin, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up, looked deeply at the high Qilin chair, and a smile appeared on his face, which was a desirable expression. In the end, he walked out without any frustration.

Lin Chenglin left, and the Qilin Palace became silent. The prince surnamed Lin, who had already left, walked out of the darkness, with a blank expression on his face. No one could tell what he was thinking.

"I saw a familiar expression! My former brother Wang also detested his father, but he became the hardest blocking stone for me to sit on the Qilin chair, and the harder blocking stone for me to sit on the Qilin chair, and the harder blocking stone for me to sit on the other two brothers." The prince surnamed Lin said to himself.

"Prince! Should I reduce the treatment of Prince Lin Chenglin?" Behind the prince Lin's surname, there was no one in the dark place, but a voice came from this moment.

"Sharpen!" Without any hesitation, the prince surnamed Lin spitted a word.

"My brother is better than me, but I am the one who sits on the Qilin chair." At this time, the prince surnamed Lin smiled and then said, "The position of sitting on his butt determines his vision. After I sat on the Qilin chair, it took me a long time to understand why my father chose me at that time."

"Prince! This is the first time you have talked about this." A voice sounded again in the dark and empty place, with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"Although my brother is better than me, he is not outstanding enough, so in the eyes of my father, I am better than him." The prince surnamed Lin said this sentence, which was contradictory, but this sentence made him feel emotional.

"If the prince was more than one better than that person at that time, then the one who sat on the Qilin chair would not be the prince." The man in the shadow said it straightforwardly about this topic.

"Not bad!" The prince surnamed Lin actually nodded slightly.

"What is this? Why does it sound like a set of fallacies?" the man in the shadow chuckled.

"It's indeed a fallacy, but I agree with this fallacy, and all the kings who have sat on this chair in all dynasties agreed with it." The prince surnamed Lin smiled.

"That kid's level is not low." This is, the prince surnamed Lin suddenly changed the topic and said.

"Lin Zhengyuan's disciple?" the man in the shadow spoke, with a hint of inquiry in his tone.

"Not bad! Conspiracy is one realm, and open conspiracy is another realm. I almost got deceived by him." The prince surnamed Lin spoke.

"The tender appearance is a good protective color. The prince's realm is even higher. I wonder what it is?" The man in the shadow flattered him and said.

"There is no realm, I dominate everything here. Do you still need a realm?" The prince surnamed Lin turned his head, looked at the darkness and asked.

"Indeed!" The person in the dark nodded slightly, and then said again, "Prince, how are you going to place that Lin Zhengyuan? He doesn't seem to be very sociable. Those people in the Blood Mansion have a lot of complaints about him."

"Hmph! Those things that don't exist!" The prince surnamed Lin snorted coldly, saying, "Arrang him a position as an elder. He agreed to all his requests, and just tell him like this."
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