my eunuch husband

Outside the Nine Layers Hall, a plain white figure rushed towards him quickly, and the guards in front of the hall quickly stopped him. After seeing the clothes of the coming person, his expression darkened instantly.

Entering the palace in mourning is a serious crime of beheading!

This man is so bold.

"Who are you? Why are you wearing mourning clothes and breaking into the Nine Layers Hall?" The cold weapons fell on the neck of the visitor.

The person who came seemed to have no feeling, and said to the person sitting on the dragon chair in the Nine Layers Hall with his neck straightened. "Lin Yishu, the emperor's son, begged to see the emperor!"

The cold voice came into the Jiuzhong Hall, and the emperor Ling Fengyu, who was sitting high above, frowned slightly. He heard the guards say that mourning clothes are forbidden to appear in the palace.

However, the son of the emperor's teacher... Ling Fengyu glanced thoughtfully at the person who had just sat down behind the screen, and smiled inexplicably.

"Let him in."

The deep and pleasant voice spread outside the hall, and the guards who stopped Lin Yishu put away the cold weapon that was on his neck, and returned to their posts.

Lin Yishu ran into the Jiuzhong Hall, and fell to the ground with a plop like a moth to a flame.The plain white clothes spread out with his movements, making him thinner and thinner.

"Grassman Lin Yishu pays homage to His Majesty."

The voice of being neither humble nor overbearing resounded throughout the Nine Layers Hall. Several candidates who answered the paper couldn't help raising their eyes, and they were all taken aback when they saw Lin Yishu's face.

What they didn't expect was that it was only a teenage boy who dared to break into the Jiuzhong Hall in mourning clothes.

In Nuo Da's Jiuzhong Hall, there was only one young man kneeling in the aisle, Yubai's face was full of stubbornness.

Ling Fengyu's interested eyes fell on the young man, and he was not displeased at all because he was wearing mourning clothes, he just raised his eyebrows and said. "Lin Yishu?"

The only son of the emperor's teacher whom he proclaimed himself, has not been seen for many years.

"Your father has been with me for many years. Now that he has passed away, I have been buried with honor. What more do you want?"

"What the father does, what Yishu asks for." Lin Yishu raised her jade-white face, looked into the emperor's eyes calmly and coldly, and said word by word.

A clear and firm voice resounded on the Nine Layers Hall.

The smile on Ling Fengyu's eyes and eyebrows disappeared, and she suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, looking at Lin Yishu seriously.

"Are you going to be the emperor teacher?"

"Yes!" Lin Yishu admitted without fear, not thinking that this was an impossible expectation.

Starlight bloomed in his warm eyes, and he met Ling Fengyu's gaze with his arrogance, and slightly pursed his pale thin lips: "I implore Your Majesty to give Caomin a chance."

The emperor frowned slightly, he had promised the boy's father not to let him get involved in the court, but now it's like this...

Ling Fengyu couldn't help looking behind the screen, if he was there, he would have protected the child.

The man behind the screen nodded to the Emperor when he caught his eye.When he came back this time, he didn't intend to leave at all. He was tired of hiding for so many years.

After all, he misses him very much.

Ling Fengyu was affirmed and no longer hesitated.But in order to find a good excuse, he said to Lin Yishu.

"Okay, I will give you a chance. If you can compare with all the talents here, I will make you the emperor teacher!"

With the emperor's permission, Lin Yishu heaved a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his tense face, and he said in a leisurely manner. "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Eunuch Liu, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly asked people to set up seats, and put away the pens, inks, papers and inkstones one by one.