After I died, the scumbag prince cried down the city wall

Lin Yuanming maintained a calm expression and responded calmly, "It's just a monthly routine, how can I take a day off?"

"Let's put aside the matter of supervision for now, my problem right now is more urgent!"

There was an irrefutable authority in Song's voice, as if he was declaring a status that could not be challenged.

Faced with Song Shenyi's strong demands, Lin Yuanming chose to remain silent.

In his opinion, compared to himself, the experienced full-time assistants around Song Shenyi were obviously more suitable for handling such matters.

However, at this critical moment, Song Shenyi chose himself, the "distant water", and the intention behind it makes people think deeply.

Just as Lin Yuanming was quickly thinking of a countermeasure in his mind, Song Shenyi's patience seemed to have reached its limit.

"You're so reluctant about such a small matter. If you don't want to continue working in the Imperial College, I can help you make a choice!"

Lin Yuanming's face showed a little surprise. Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he was suddenly interrupted by a burst of hurried footsteps and a crisp voice, "What's going on?"

This sudden sound was like a stone thrown into a lake, breaking all the tranquility and stalemate.

Xiao Duo and his daughter Cui Rong walked in slowly, their steps steady and solemn.

Every step seems to declare a majesty that should not be underestimated.

Stepping into the lobby of the Imperial College, his eyes were like a sharp sword, scanning the faces of Lin Yuanming and Song Shenyi sharply, as if he could see into the deepest part of people's hearts.

Song Shenyi felt the oppressive feeling like a dark cloud pressing down on his head, and fine cold sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead.

He quickly adjusted his expression and forced out a smile that was as flattering and ingratiating as possible, trying to hide his inner panic.

"Your Highness, General Xiao, this is really a misunderstanding. I just wanted to discuss some daily official arrangements with Lord Lin..."

Although Song Shenyi tried to keep his words calm, his trembling and guilt were difficult to conceal.

His eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Duo's all-knowing eyes.

Cui Rong, who was standing aside, glanced at him lightly.

He glanced at Lin Yuanming, his eyes showing a hint of sharpness and curiosity, and said in a calm but slightly unhappy tone:

"My father brought me here to look for ancient books at my request. I never expected to encounter such a harsh and unpleasant voice when I first entered the Imperial College."

"Is this kind of specious reasoning also a way of handling official business?"

There was a slight sarcasm in Cui Rong's words, which made Song Shenyi feel even more uneasy.

Cold sweat rolled down his cheeks and he was horrified. He didn't expect that the father and daughter had heard so many details!

Xiao Duo, a veteran general, had a reputation for integrity that had long been known throughout the court and the country.

Everyone admires his iron will and loyalty.

He will never stand idly by and watch anyone who tries to bully the good and create discord.

At this moment, he had just returned triumphantly from the frontier. If anyone dared to touch his reverse scale at this moment, it would probably cause quite a stir.

Minister Zhu was very quick-witted and read Xiao Duo's expressions, so he didn't wait for Xiao Duo to open his mouth to ask any questions.

He admitted his mistake, and his words were filled with sincere apology:

"I was in a hurry just now and said something inappropriate, which offended Lord Lin. Thanks to your timely arrival, General Xiao, the situation was not escalated. I am very lucky."

He then changed the subject, showing an attitude of eagerness to leave, "State affairs are busy, it is not appropriate to stay for long. If you need anything, please contact Lord Lin directly."

After he finished speaking, Song Shenyi bowed hastily and left in a hurry.

Lin Yuanming breathed a sigh of relief and then bowed to express his deep gratitude to Cui's father and daughter: "I will remember General Xiao's help today."

Xiao Duo smiled lightly, appearing calm and composed: "It is a coincidence that Lord Lin is safe and sound, that is enough."

Cui Rong, who was listening quietly at the side, had a subtle light flashing in her eyes.

She had already made up her mind, and Lin Yuanming's trust seemed to have been quietly established without her noticing. The layout of this trip seemed to have begun to show results.

Afterwards, the conversation between Xiao Duo and Lin Yuanming became more and more harmonious, and when they parted, the two even made an appointment to meet again for a drink.

As the night deepened, Lin Yuanming was sitting alone in the courtyard. He heard footsteps approaching, and when he looked up, he saw it was Cui Rong.

"I have confirmed this extraordinary woman, Your Excellency."

Cui Rong responded with a faint smile, her words carrying a confidence that could not be ignored: "It is my great fortune to be able to meet a man of such a kind disposition as Lord Lin."

Facing Lin Yuanming's unresolved doubts, she answered frankly: "It is inevitable that Lord Lin has doubts about me. Although it is inconvenient for me to reveal my true identity and purpose now, I dare to swear to heaven that I have no intention of hurting my old friend in the slightest."

When Lin Yuanming heard this, a playful smile flashed across his brows, and he was obviously touched by her frankness:

"I am indeed curious about your intentions, but since you are so frank, I cannot be too suspicious."

He thought to himself that if it weren't for the reminder just now, he might have really fallen into some invisible quagmire.

His position in the Imperial College was not stable.

Minister Zhu had long been eyeing him, intending to squeeze him out so that his nephew could take over.

Fortunately, he usually acts cautiously and does not give anyone any chance to catch him.

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Yuanming's eyes fell on Cui Rong again, and he promised sincerely: "My lord, I will remember your favor for today's matter. If you have any needs in the future, just let me know."

Cui Rong nodded slightly, then slowly pulled out a token emitting a faint luster from her sleeve - the "Heart Bullet", and gently placed it in Lin Yuanming's hand: "It's courtesy. If Lord Lin encounters any difficulties, light it and I will do my best."

Lin Yuanming took the extremely strange item, and his expression showed a hint of thought and interest.

It was as if he saw an unknown adventure waiting for him ahead.

"I hope that soon I will have the honor of hearing your true story."

Cui Rongrong responded with a gentle smile: "When the time comes, everything will be revealed naturally."

At this point in the conversation, Cui Rong turned around gracefully and gradually walked away.

Lin Yuanming looked at the gradually disappearing figure and murmured, "What a wonderful and attractive existence..."

Cui Rong sat upright on an exquisite rosewood chair, playing with a white porcelain teacup in her hand.

She gently blows away the floating tea mist and leisurely tastes the tea in the cup, as if all the noise from the outside world has nothing to do with her.

Her eyes were deep, like two cold pools. Even when facing Zhao Lin, who was trembling slightly due to his injuries, she did not show any concern.

Zhao Lin leaned back on the couch not far away, even though he had just recovered after two days of recuperation.

The paleness on his face has improved slightly, but there is still some strain in his movements.

Thinking back to Tianlang’s ruthless attack, it is truly commendable that he could recover to this point within such a short period of time.

His eyes flickered from time to time, revealing his inner unwillingness and struggle.