[Ming] the son of the eunuch

"Master Baihu, our Lord Zhangyin tells you to go back immediately, saying that this place is not the place you should come to!"

Just when Chen Lin stepped on the steps in front of him with one foot, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.When he turned his head and saw that it was the Eunuch Huang who was often accompanied by his uncle, Chen Lin was taken aback.Turning his head and seeing that the little eunuch who brought him here had already knelt down, Chen Lin became puzzled: "This---"

"His Royal Highness, be careful, what you are looking for is not there!" Chen Shui's worried voice suddenly came from inside.

As soon as his face darkened, Chen Lin nodded at Eunuch Huang, and then turned directly to the outside.

Now the emperor Zhu Yuanzhang is 71 years old. At this age and in poor health, it is no wonder that both inside and outside the court have different thoughts.

It's just why Chen Shui insisted on involving him. The more he reads the essays on literature and martial arts, the more he understands how inferior he is to other people.Although his several months of training in martial arts has achieved a little bit, it is far inferior to other Jinyiwei colleagues.With him like this, what exactly does Chen Shui want him to do.

He is not good enough in civil or martial arts, and his personality is a bit dull, what exactly does he want him to do.

Chen Lin, who was striding forward, also vaguely guessed Chen Shui's purpose for a while, and also vaguely understood that the other party did this for himself and the Chen family.Just thinking about his identity and behavior, Chen Lin suddenly felt sad and unhappy.

The way Chen Shui let him go to the Twelfth Prison this time was like three months ago when he ignorantly listened to others and walked through the Meridian Gate for the first time.At that time, he became a joke in the eyes of others only because he trusted the person standing opposite him, and because he was incompetent.But now this person is his relatives. In today's Ming Dynasty, when his father died, the three of them were his only relatives.

Because he hadn't returned home for a long time, he thought that he had something important to do, so he went there without hesitation.But what did he do? Could it be that the 16-year-old Chen Lin was still a child in his eyes, and he still needed him to use this method to let him pass, and even arranged everything for him without even asking.

"Chen Lin, so you are here, I -- I -- I want to go out today, can you --"

Ai Ai's voice suddenly appeared in front of him, and he looked up at Cui Baihu, who was standing with him on the Jinshui Bridge for a long time but was talking to him for the first time.Chen Lin nodded subconsciously: "It started at noon, right?"

"Yes!" Seeing Chen Lin agreeing, Cui Xingzhi immediately put away his worried expression and chuckled, "From noon to sunset in the afternoon, I'm sorry to trouble you. If you have something to do next time, I will definitely take care of you."

"It's okay, go!" Seeing a few acquaintances looking at this side all the time, knowing that they must have an appointment, Chen Lin immediately urged with a smile.

"Thank you very much!" Although he had never bullied Chen Lin before, he also made a promise with everyone to ignore him forever.Originally, it was only because he couldn't find anyone that he thought of Chen Lin who hadn't returned home.Seeing that the other party agreed without hesitation, Cui Xingzhi felt a little sorry in his heart for some reason.

After Cui Xingzhi left, Chen Lin went directly to Jinyiwei Yamen to get his sword.After changing his saber and carefully checking his clothes, Chen Lin walked slowly towards Jinshui Bridge.

Walking on the long palace road, thinking about the empty Jinyiwei yamen just now.Thinking of the group of Jin Yiwei's colleagues who went out of the palace with Cui Xingzhi and chatted happily, Chen Lin felt a little dazed.

Everyone said that if you work hard, you will definitely have the possibility of success, but he has been in Jinyiwei for nearly four months, but he is still standing still. Can such a self really get what he wants by relying on his own hard work?

The longer he stayed in the palace, the more he felt that human life was worthless.Every day I look at those ministers who are always kneeling down, and from time to time I see those ministers who have been scolded.Sometimes he wondered, is it really what he wants in such a day, such a life of always kneeling down and always handing over his own destiny to the superior.

The cousin wants him to follow the crown prince Zhu Yunqi, but he knows who the Ming Dynasty belongs to in the future.Do you really not do anything to change your own destiny, to make your life a little bit better than others?

Suddenly there was the sound of stomping footsteps behind him, and Chen Lin turned his head dumbly.

But with just one glance, he was completely stunned.

He stared blankly at the man in blue clothes who came out from the ritual department on the right and was protected by two people.Chen Lin's heartbeat became faster and faster, becoming more and more uncontrollable.

In fact, he thought it was simpler, but because of his identity, he was doomed not to just be an idle, ignorant person.Once the emperor and the courtiers, his two uncles could not always be favored or protect him forever.And if they lose power, one can imagine what will happen to him.

And he didn't want to be manipulated, and he didn't want to easily hand over his fate to anyone else, even if that person was his relative.But if he has to rely on flattery to live well and continue to live, he would rather choose the strongest and most feared person.

But in today's Ming Dynasty, who is more powerful and dreadful than the stern-looking man in front of him, and who can compare to the future Emperor His Majesty.

And the palace is so big, why did he suddenly appear in this place at this time, in front of Chen Lin.Could it be God's will? God can't bear him to wander, God doesn't allow him to be hesitant all the time.

Holding the saber in his waist tightly with both hands, Chen Lin looked at the person motionless, his chest heaving violently.

"My lord!" Seeing that the guards in front of him looked a little strange, the two guards beside King Yan sounded a warning.

"Nothing!" Zhu Di recognized who he was with just one glance, thinking that the little guard in front of him stared at him like this because he remembered the resentment in his heart before, and Zhu Di felt a little unhappiness in his heart.But when he looked back and thought that they were in the palace now, Zhu Di just continued to move forward with a blank expression.

As the people behind got closer and closer to him, Chen Lin who reacted immediately took two steps back and knelt down.

Seeing him kneeling down, Ji Gang and Changsheng, who were standing beside King Yan, put away their vigilant and unhappy expressions.

The three of them stepped forward together, just as they passed the kneeling Chen Lin.

Holding the saber tightly around his waist, after a sudden pain in his right hand, Chen Lin suddenly leaned down and said loudly: "Chen Lin, a hundred households of Chen Jinyiwei, kowtowed to His Highness King Yan, His Highness is thousand years old, please accept Chen Lin! "

The incomparably clear voice reached the ears of Zhu Di and the three of them clearly, and Zhu Di, who was a little surprised, stopped his feet all of a sudden.

"What did you say your name is?" Changsheng, who was a little amused, felt that the name was a little familiar, and immediately asked with a smile.

When Changsheng spoke, Ji Gang, the chief guard who had been in charge of protecting King Yan, subconsciously checked the surrounding situation.Seeing that the place where the kid was kneeling was exactly in the middle of the palace road, and the guards at the front and rear ends were relatively far away, he felt a little relieved.

"My subordinate, Chen Lin, is in charge of guarding the Jinshui Bridge from a hundred households of Jinyiwei. I entered the palace at the beginning of the year. I am 16 years old, and my father is Chen Kang, the chief eunuch of the former Sima Supervisor of the palace. Chen Lin begs His Royal Highness to let Chen Lin follow you."

Because of nervousness, it was extremely difficult for Chen Lin to speak a sentence intermittently, but after seeing that the person above did not respond.He raised his head unconsciously, after his eyes were completely stared at by a pair of slender eyes full of scrutiny.His lips moved slightly, and after a while Chen Lin continued to insist: "Chen Lin knows that he is nothing now, but please rest assured His Highness King Yan. As long as His Highness is willing to give Chen Lin a chance, Chen Lin will definitely prove it to His Highness Look. Chen Lin can even give his life to Your Highness!"

Chen Lin was stunned for a moment when he said this, he never knew that he could say such a thing.But now that he has started, he must ensure that he can succeed.

Standing up abruptly, he went forward and knelt at the opponent's feet, looking up at the expressionless person above.Chen Lin tried his best to suppress the timidity in his heart and said softly: "Chen Lin knows that His Highness is a person with a heart for the world. Although Chen Lin is not as talented as others in martial arts, but--but he will definitely work hard."

"Have the world in mind? Who told you this?" Hearing what the servant said, Zhu Di, who was dressed in a blue brocade robe and looked thin, slowly lowered his head.

Seeing him staring at him like a torch, Chen Lin was startled immediately.His mind was spinning at high speed, and he pursed his lips nervously. Chen Lin hurriedly said: "I overheard it. King Jin passed away not long ago. My uncle and second uncle were talking in the study. They didn't know that I was taking a nap behind the bookshelf. I was woken up by them. They said that His Majesty’s health became worse after the death of His Royal Highness Prince Jin. They also said that His Royal Highness is too kind and generous in the future. Among the princes, only His Royal Highness Yan Wang has great ambitions and is worthy of a great responsibility. It's just—"

"Just what?" Zhu Di, who had always been cold-faced, seemed to be aroused a little bit of interest, and chuckled lightly.

Staring blankly at the other party's sudden smile, he felt a little relaxed in his heart.Chen Lin hurriedly said again: "It's just a pity that because of His Highness's status, the emperor is destined not to consider His Highness!"

"Really?" There was still a smile on his face, but there was no trace of a smile in the eyes of Zhu Di who was staring at the person below him.Slowly raising his eyebrows, looking at the handsome and childish but extremely bold Jinyiwei's little Baihu adults below him without moving, Zhu Di leaned down slightly and said in a very soft voice: "Then what do you think?"

The other party leaned over to get very close to Chen Lin, staring fixedly at the dense and complicated dark patterns on the other party's clothes.Trying to stabilize his excited emotions, Chen Lin said seriously: "The princes and generals are kind. This is what Chen Sheng said during the uprising. In fact, Chen Lin didn't like and agree very much. Compared with this sentence, Chen Lin is more Appreciate and like it, the capable go up to the mediocre and let the mediocre go down.

His Highness is the emperor's son, and now everyone in the court does not know that His Highness has the ability to govern the country.And most importantly, the crown prince died of illness, King Qin and King Jin passed away one after another, and now the emperor's son, His Royal Highness King Yan, is the elder.Whether it is military power or family respect, His Highness is the head of all kings.Such you, why can't you let the capable go up and the mediocre go down? "