Your heart's desire

As soon as Luo Yan fell ill, the news spread, and the capital exploded in an instant.Everyone said that the son of Mr. Luo, who was a full-fledged playboy back then, has changed his appearance and become a good official who works for the people.

After all, this matter was much smoother than what Lin Ying originally expected.

Early in the morning of the third day, when it was still dark, Lin Ying heard a faint movement outside the gate of the mansion.Thinking that it was another revenge seeker, he quietly went to the gate and peeped through the crack to take a look inside.

Unexpectedly, seeing the bright fire outside, hundreds of thousands of faces clustered on the ground above the courtyard, kneeling like Luo Yan on the cold bluestone board in the courtyard, holding hands in twos and threes. Looking at a dazzling sky lantern, waiting for it to float up.

"God bless you, I hope Master Lin recovers soon and prolongs his life!"

Near the door was an old man over sixty years of age, looking up at the bright yellow square lamp discarded from his hand, the light reflected the gully on his face very clearly, he slowly clasped his hands together, raised his head with a pious expression, and spoke Li silently read.

Lin Ying suddenly felt his heart warm. In the past, he didn't understand why Luo Yan insisted on taking the throne. Even if he kept saying it was for himself, Lin Ying felt that it was half-truth and half-false.But at that moment, he seemed to understand again.

The people in this world are suffering, and they have been oppressed to such an extent, but there is one person who stands up and speaks for them, even if nothing can be changed, they are still so grateful.

Even the emperor's feet have become like this, what else can this emperor use to save him?

Lin Ying knew in his heart that Luo Yan had never given up on what he wanted to do in the first place.

He also believed that Luo Yan could not make up his mind to gamble the rest of his life just because of his mother's incident.

He never gave up anything for himself, nor took anything for himself.His heart never changed.In his life, he was destined to do such a big thing.

After the old man finished speaking, there were whispers outside, and after a while, the lights of the square lights floating in the sky reflected each other, illuminating the whole courtyard.

The moon was covered by dark clouds and the stars were bright. People outside the mansion clasped their hands together and prayed. Everyone in the mansion had already woken up. They opened the windows and poked their heads out. They looked dumbfounded and couldn't help but marvel at this wonderful picture.

The trembling sky lantern floated up slowly, just like the hope in people's hearts.

With wet eyes, Lin Ying unbolted the door latch, and then opened a gap for people to pass through with the door leaf.The people outside with their heads up turned their heads back immediately when they heard a creaking sound.

"Master Lin, Master Shangshu, is he in the way?"

Looking at it this way, at the beginning of the crowd, the old man was just now, his eyebrows looked straight, his beard was even grayer, and a pair of deeply sunken eyeballs stared at him, and he couldn't help but rub his body forward when he spoke. rub.

Lin Ying glanced at him, then quickly moved to his surroundings.He didn't respond to what he said just now, he just stepped out slowly, stood on the button of the door and was startled for a while, then suddenly fell to his knees on the ground amidst the silence that attracted everyone's attention.

The old man was obviously shocked, he quickly got up and went to pull Lin Ying's body: "I can't, I can't, my lord is precious, how can we accept this gift from my lord, it's really a shame for the grassroots."

In this world, since officials can suffer less than ordinary people, and they use their hard-earned money to support you, you have the obligation to put yourself in the shoes of the Li people.

But at the beginning, he only had those things in his heart.But he didn't know that it was because of his inaction as an official that he knew where he is today.But now he wants to make this matter recur on himself.

Humanity is that a prodigal son will not be exchanged for money when he returns. Now the people in this city probably deeply believe in this sentence.

Now that he understands this truth, he has to apologize to those parents who may only know the official clothes on him for his narrowness in the past.

This year's inaction really made him ashamed.

"It can't be called Zhesha. I am the same as you, but with this extra layer of skin."

Lin Ying was very determined, opened his arms, and resolutely kowtowed three times. In the silence, the sound could almost be heard.

The old man saw that he couldn't get his hands in, and he didn't go against his will, and followed him, but stood beside him shaking his head and sighing.

When Lin Ying straightened up, the flickering candlelight in the sky had already drifted a lot, and under the dots of stars, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't recognize it.

"Sir Shangshu was able to move and walk staggeringly the day before yesterday, but yesterday, he was carried back by someone. His wounds had begun to soak and fester, and his whole body was scorching hot. Every night, he was covered in beads of sweat from a big dream. In the past, I never woke up again."

There was no light to shine on, and the red lanterns under the door couplets had already been extinguished. Everyone could not see the expression on Lin Ying's face clearly, but his tone was quite indifferent.

After speaking, there was an uproar underneath.

"However, if you can come to see him today, he will be very happy and he will get better soon. You don't have to worry too much, just take my three worships as thanks, and it will be inconvenient for you to do so again in the future." Discussed!"

He changed the subject again, got up and stood still, guessing that the crowd must be guided by the old man, he turned around and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Let everyone go back, when the day breaks, there will be a lot of people, and I don't know what troubles will happen." coming!"

The old man looked embarrassed, hesitated two or three words, and suddenly raised his head and explained solemnly: "My lord, this is embarrassing. Lord Shangshu pleaded for the people and knelt for two full days. The wanton looting in the city is Master Shang Shu, you gave the villain a way out, and now he is seriously ill, asking the villain to go back like this, how can this conscience be at ease!"

Everyone below hurriedly catered: "Yes, we won't leave."

These words caught Lin Ying's meaning, he was happy, but it was inconvenient to show it.

Waiting for dawn, this matter spread throughout the whole process, and it would be perfect to make a commotion, Luo Yan's future affairs will be better done.

Lin Ying only wanted to express his meaning with this one sentence, but if he talked too much, he really persuaded the crowd to retreat, so he could only shake his head, frown and said to the old man worriedly: "Then you Please do!"

At the beginning, there were about five or six hundred people, but the number increased day by day, but within three or two days, the number has doubled.

These people would come to this Taifu's mansion every morning to put up sky lanterns to pray for blessings, and then they would kneel on this mansion until the sun was three poles before gradually leaving.

The news not only began to spread in the city, but also slowly spread along the capital to the middle of the country, and everyone who heard it gave a thumbs up and sighed.

In today's world, there are still people who don't even want their lives for the sake of the people, which is really admirable.

However, it not only spread outside the capital, but also within the palace.

Today's emperor, his life is nothing more than lingering, terminally ill but no one cares about him.

And Luo Yan is just a small minister, but the people in Beijing can treat him differently, so that he almost didn't come out in one breath, so he just recited it like that.

In the current situation, his body is so ineffective, and he has a son who is also ineffective.

One day, if he really breathed his last and passed on the throne to the second prince, how could he not be worried that Luo Yan would cover the sky with one hand in this court, and make the second prince's position empty, turning him into a puppet.

The emperor thought over and over again, finally felt that Luo Yan was absolutely not allowed to stay, so he simply recruited all the hidden guards in the palace, determined to take Luo Yan's life.

In the past many years, Luo Yan has always pretended to be crazy and stupid, and did not care about the government.

Due to Taifu Luo's military power, the emperor thought it was a good idea to surrender without fighting.Then he was left to act recklessly every day, and he would do all kinds of bad things.

But he didn't expect to find out that this was a long-term strategy. The father and son teamed up to turn him, the nine-five-year-old, around.

Since he discovered the clue, he sent out wave after wave of people to end Luo Yan's life, but most of them were missing. Only when he was in the Lin Mansion that day, he was injured by Luo Yan's bodyguards. He felt that They were outnumbered, so they escaped with a blind eye.

Now the hidden guards who had been trained for ten years were killed and wounded by him, and there were only less than twenty people left in a well-trained army.

Luo Yan was injured and sick in bed, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and decided to play this game with eighty or ninety percent certainty.

People follow the wind, walking on the eaves like the wind can make people undetected. When they arrived at the Taifu's mansion back and forth, a group of people kneeling at the door had not dispersed.

He has been acting masked in black for a long time, and most of the procedures are almost the same. The first thing he did was to lift the tiles to find out the situation.The Taifu's mansion is very vast, and there are only a dozen people scattered under the corners of each roof to peep.

It was time for lunch at Xiangwu, I don't know if Mrs. Luo is used to marching and fighting, so when he came back to this house, he would have to be a bit tricky, or this time he wanted to take advantage of Luo Yan's discomfort, just to be envoy to Lin Yingshi Small-tempered, he always expresses his dissatisfaction, so all the servants in the courtyard surround him alone.

Lin Ying didn't like excitement at all, so he was happy to be quiet, so he took the medicinal meal that he had cooked in the morning, and went to Luo Yan's bedroom alone.

But the general lifted the curtain, stepped into the threshold and took two steps, when he saw a piece of plaster the size of a finger suddenly fall in the already muddy white hall.

His ears were bright, and he could smell someone on the roof, which was exactly what he had guessed earlier in the morning.

He doesn't have kung fu in himself, if he shouts out at this moment, he will only be killed.

I had no choice but to pretend that nothing happened, casually glanced at the ashes in the bowl with a spoon, then smiled slowly at the corner of my mouth, and swayed towards the edge of the bed.