The Imperial Palace of the Yue State had been deserted for 300 years, and it was only refurbished some time ago.

Lin Xin would come over occasionally to take a look.

As soon as Shuanglin turned his head, he saw him sitting on a rock by the lake with a bamboo stick in his arms.

The weeping willows by the lake are blown by the wind, it will be summer, the willow leaves are green, Lin Xin sits in the shadow to enjoy the cool.

Shuanglin approached and looked down at him.

Although 300 years ago, the State Teacher of the Yue State said that the baby in the womb of a noble concubine was born to be an emperor, but Lin Xin's face is not the appearance of a traditional emperor.

The appearance of an emperor should be like that of Lin Zhen.Although he used to pretend to be a girl when he was young, he has gradually grown in the past few years, and he is already calm and prestige.

Lin Xin was born too flirtatious.When I was young, I lived in a Taoist temple, and then I grew taller, but my figure is still thin and looks a little thin.

At this time, his eyes were covered with white silk, and Shuanglin could not see his eyes.Thinking based on previous memories, Lin Xin had peach blossom eyes, not like an emperor, but more like a young prince from an ordinary family.

Shuanglin suddenly thought again, he is not like an emperor, nor is he like a protector of a country.

The protector god should be a majestic god, Lin Xin's appearance, no matter how you look at it, there is no majesty.

He restrained his thoughts and called out: "Xianjun."

Lin Xin was taken aback by him, and then regained his composure: "Master Shuanglin?"

Shuanglin responded and sat down beside him.

Shuanglin tentatively said: "A few days ago, His Majesty chased down several ancestors."

Lin Xin nodded: "Yes."

Lin Zhen chased after his own father and above three generations, following the rules.

Shuanglin said again: "Nowadays, the celestial king is the guardian god of a country, and he should be one of the best gods in the fairy world."

"That's not true." Lin Xin laughed, "All countries in Jiangbei and Central Plains have protective gods. My senior brother, my master, master ancestor, and my immortal friends are all immortals stronger than me."

"So that's how it is." Shuanglin nodded, and after deliberating for a while, he asked again, "The Immortal Lord has some feud with the ancestor Lingdi? I also care about the Immortal Lord, so I just asked casually, so the Immortal Lord doesn't need to take it to heart."

He said this tactfully, but Lin Xin felt uncomfortable, so he changed the subject: "The Taoist priest has accumulated a lot of merit over the years, and he should be promoted soon."

Shuanglin smiled: "I don't change my heart, I'm afraid there will be more to wait."

He asked again: "Actually, Xianjun is able to be the guardian god of the Yue Kingdom today. It is also the reason why the Emperor Ling asked Xianjun to ascend the throne when the soldiers came to the city. Now that he has reaped the fruit, there is also him..."

Lin Xin said indifferently: "It's not thanks to him, it's thanks to myself. I am tough, brave, smart and kind. I gritted my teeth and carried it through."

Shuanglin looked awkward and didn't speak.

"He pushed me into the pit, and I crawled out, and got some treasures in the pit. Can you thank him for pushing me into the pit?"

Lin Xin thought about it for a second, maybe Shuanglin really didn't understand.

According to him, he was born in the Valley of the Medicine King in the southwest, isolated from the world for hundreds of years, and cultivated to become a half-immortal.A few years ago, I traveled out of the valley and passed Zhenshui Village before settling down in Zhenshui Village.

Afterwards, following Lin Zhen, she guarded the rear and served as an accompanying military doctor on the front line, and also taught dozens of apprentices.

He is too naive, and he is used to putting things on the loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness mentioned in the book.

But he was kind to the country of Yue, Lin Xin didn't say too much, he just said: "If the Taoist priest doesn't understand, don't persuade me to be magnanimous."

Shuanglin just felt that he was not good enough, so he didn't say any more, but just found some other things to chat with him.

Lin Xin didn't take this matter to heart either.

In the study, Shen Nianjun knelt in front of Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen didn't look up at him, but just lowered her head to criticize: "What do you mean by that? I have named my ancestors, so I want to follow the ancestors of the former Yue Kingdom?"

"Loyalty and filial piety are the foundation. Besides, the establishment of a new dynasty, enshrining a subjugated king, doesn't His Majesty feel that it is unlucky... Isn't it awkward? I wonder if I have to change..." Shen Nianjun paused, "It's been so many years, Changing it again, it should also be a new..."

Lin Zhen put the cinnabar pen in her hand on the case, and before she could speak, a notebook flew out from behind Lin Zhen and hit him in the face.

Xiao Que'er, who had been sleeping by the window, woke up, picked up the memorial covering her face to block the light, and threw it at him.

Caught off guard, he was slapped in the face by the memorial. Before Shen Nianjun could react, Xiao Que'er said: "It's been mentioned two or three times, who are you going to uphold? To put it bluntly, there is no need to beat around the bush."

He sat up and looked into Shen Nianjun's eyes: "There is no king of subjugation, your father, your mother, and you, in the valley south of Zhenshui Village... No, if there is no king of subjugation, your mother is in Xianjun The shrine is gone, where did you come from?"

Xiao Que'er stood up, walked in front of Shen Nianjun, and poked his forehead: "Be smarter, you're almost twenty."

He turned his head and ordered Lin Zhen: "Curse him."

Lin Zhen then said to Shen Nianjun: "If Xianjun doesn't want to be a patron saint, even if I agree, your mother won't. You go home and tell your mother that you are talking to His Majesty about changing the patron saint. Look at you." Will your mother break your leg? You are so dizzy that you can’t even remember your own name? Nianjun Nianjun, who is it you don’t know? The long hair hanging around your neck when you were a child Life lock, who gave it to you? You bastard, where did you get caught by the monster?"

Shen Nianjun opened his mouth, but couldn't speak anymore.

In fact, he only mentioned this matter last year, and was blocked by Lin Zhen and Xiao Que'er together.Speaking of it again today, he also knew it would end like this, but he couldn't resist Shuanglin's instigation.

According to his parents, he was born prematurely and was born weak. After birth, apart from his parents, Shuanglin was taking care of him.

So he was especially close to Shuanglin.

Relying on the friendship between himself and Lin Zhen when they were young, he spoke more casually in front of Lin Zhen.

He was weak when he was a child, and others gave way to him.Although Lin Zhen was strict, she never said harsh words to him. It was the first time that such a long speech was full of reprimands.

After being scolded by him, Shen Nianjun unconsciously opened his eyes wide, dazed, didn't speak any more, kowtowed his head and went down.

After he left, Xiao Que'er picked up the booklet she had just thrown out and put it back on Lin Zhen's case.

"He's just crazy."

"He just has a straight mind, he can't turn a corner, and he can't do big things."

"So you asked him to guard the city gate?"

"This is the most suitable thing for him." Lin Zhen picked up the pen and said leisurely, "There is a reason why he can be a high-ranking official without being close to me. If he really becomes a general, I'm afraid he will mess up."

"It's up to you, as long as you can control him." Xiao Que'er threatened with an iron fist, "If you dare to let him disturb Xianjun, I will never end with you."

Lin Zhen was a little helpless: "I know."

Xiao Que'er flicked her sleeves and turned to leave. Lin Zhen asked, "Where are you going? Are you sleeping?"

He didn't look back: "Go find your grandpa."

Go to the elders to complain.

Shuanglin guessed that it was almost time, and Shen Nianjun should have returned from Lin Zhen, so he bid farewell to Lin Xin.

Lin Xin was sitting alone under the tree, while Gu Yuan was standing not far away.

Of course, Gu Yuan would not leave Lin Xin here alone. He knew about Shuanglin's arrival just now, but he just stood waiting not far away and did not step forward.

After waiting for a while, Gu Yuan stepped forward and put Lin Xin's snack in his hand.

Gu Yuan brushed the stone with his sleeve, then sat down beside him.

Lin Xin stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth, and said casually, "Shuanglin came here just now."

"Stay away from him."

"It's not good for him to persuade me to be magnanimous, in fact..."

Gu Yuan said coldly: "He is not a good person."

Not knowing why he suddenly said that, Lin Xin was slightly startled.

"There is one thing that I found out recently. I didn't want to tell you at first, but I tell you now, lest he plot against you, and you are unprepared."

Shuanglin left from Lin Xin, waited on the palace road for a while, and then saw Shen Nianjun coming out.

Shen Nianjun lowered his head, looking very discouraged.

Seeing his appearance, Shuanglin also knew that the matter would not be accomplished.

He stepped forward and patted Shen Nianjun on the shoulder: "It's okay."

Shen Nianjun hesitated and said: "Master Daoist, His Majesty just gave me a hard time, did I really do something wrong? If the ancestors of the Yue Kingdom were really so good, why didn't anyone enshrine them in the past?"

"The ancestors of the Yue Kingdom are not only the ancestors of the Yue Kingdom, but also represent loyalty and filial piety. Think about it, if the immortals don't want to worship the ancestors of the Yue Kingdom, and the people below all learn to do so, what should we do?" Shuanglin smiled, "Your Majesty, Chu Chu Ascending to the throne, I came from the mountains, I don’t understand how important these things are, and I will understand later. I have no selfish intentions, I just want to make the Yue Kingdom better.”

Shen Nianjun still couldn't figure it out, the two of them left the palace together, and Shuanglin sent him back home.

Shen's house is not big, it's just a small house located in the imperial city.

In the past, the younger brother of the Shen family was already a middle-aged man, enlightening children in school, and Mrs. Song inherited the herbal medicine shop at home and became the female shopkeeper.

When Shen Nianjun returned, his father was reading a book in the yard, and his mother was sitting beside him choosing herbs.

In the hall, there are two longevity tablets.One belonged to Lin Xianjun, and the other belonged to an old Taoist priest.

Shen Nianjun looked at Lin Xianjun's longevity tablet, slightly absent-minded.

He walked up to his mother: "Mom, where is the silver lock I wore when I was a child?"

And Shuanglin also returned to his home.

The doors and windows in the room were all closed, and it was a little dark.In the shadows, there was a man sitting on a chair. He frowned and asked, "Have you gone to find Lin Xin?"

"Yeah." Shuanglin turned around and closed the door, closing his slender eyes, "I thought, if he is willing to listen to me, he will enshrine his father..."

The man said angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to look for him again, so as not to startle the snake?"

"I came here to prevent my father from continuing to suffer in the underworld. As long as Lin Xin is willing to let go, there will be no problem with Lin Zhen, as long as he can worship his father and help him accumulate merit."

The man sneered and said: "Lin Xin will take revenge on every grievance, and he has many friends. In order to vent his anger, he asked his friends to torture your father a few more times in the underworld. If you don't pull him down from the position of the guardian god, your father Will never come out of hell."

Shuanglin said: "He always refuses to let go, and I can't help it. This is the last time I will go to him, and I will find another way."

The room was silent.

"Shuanglin." The man said quietly in the darkness, "You are the son of Emperor Ling, the prince of the Yue Kingdom, don't you want to be the protector of the Yue Kingdom?"

"I..." Shuang Lin pursed her lips and glanced at Fang Liang, "I don't want to. I came here just to..."

"You have been cultivating for 300 years, but you have only become a half-immortal. And he has only been a king of subjugation for a few years, and then he became an immortal, and immediately became the patron saint of the entire Jiangnan. The way of heaven is really unfair, and he tried his best to ascend It is difficult for a person to become a god."

The man continued: "If you want your father to be enshrined, the best way is to be a protector yourself. Do you want to be a protector?"

Shuanglin said: "I want to do it...but he didn't..."

"He is already a fairy, it doesn't matter if he is the guardian god or not, but you only have this chance, and you may not be able to become a fairy after another 300 years of cultivation." The man said, "That is actually what he owes you, and you should pay it back." Yours. You don’t need to leave him a way out, just tell the story, the thing that he took the place that belonged to you.”

Shuanglin still hesitated.

The man's whispered voice seemed to come from far away.

"Most of the immortals are his friends. You complain to Tianjun, tell the matter, and let Tianjun judge. As Lin Xin, he couldn't be this protector. Pull him down and let him owe you Everything will be returned to you."

"Go, write a letter of love, I have a way to put it on Tianjun's case for you."

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