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Lishui and Xueyue heard Lin Mao introduce them.

‘Two uncles’, it was obvious that he didn’t remember their names.

He only remembered Liuyun’s.

Wait!

The two found something wrong.

When Lin Mao talked about Liuyun, he seemed to use the name ‘Xianyun’.

Aunt Xianyun.

When Liuyun Zhenjun introduced him, he didn’t seem to say the word ‘Xianyun’, right?

How did he know this… Never mind.

Thinking of the mysterious origin of the other party, the maintainer didn’t know whether it was true or not, and knew what the emperor had concealed.

It was normal to know the name ‘Xianyun’.

Ningguang, who was next to him, listened to Lin Mao’s words quietly, and began to look at Zhongli with interest.

Zhongli.

The mysterious guest of Wangsheng Hall.

Ningguang had conducted relevant investigations on him, but found nothing. Besides, he usually walked his bird, admired flowers and watched plays, and did nothing suspicious.

Ningguang no longer arranged personnel to continue to pay attention to this mysterious visitor.

"Little Emperor."

She had been in the position of Seven Stars for many years, but she had never heard of this title.

Businessmen are suspicious. Even if Zhongli gets rid of the title of "Little Emperor" today, he will probably have to live under surveillance.

"Little Emperor is, is it the son of Lord Yan?"

"You just realized it now?"

Listening to the conversations of passers-by, Ningguang's face did not change. Once the title of Little Emperor was said, most people probably realized what it meant.

Perhaps only the descendants of the Emperor can be given the title of "Little Emperor" by the immortals.

Zhongli, standing opposite the crowd, lowered his eyes, and didn't know how to reply.

Lin Mao completely blocked his retreat.

If he continues to deny it and defend himself, he will be labeled as a "rebellious" or "stubborn".

Regardless of whether he admits it or not, his identity has been confirmed with the participation of immortals such as Liuyun.

No matter how much he says and how much evidence he presents to prove that there is no "Little Emperor" at this moment.

Lin Mao only needs to say, "Do you understand the Emperor or do I understand the Emperor!"

to beat him to a pulp.

In the past, he would just laugh off such words and not participate in the argument.

He can't just reveal his identity to defend himself, right?

This is no different from admitting that he is the "Little Emperor".

If I guess correctly, his "will" will let the "Little Emperor" inherit the seat of the God of Rock.

Continue to protect Liyue.

Zhongli looked up at Lin Mao, and the smile on his face seemed to have never been put away. Even when he was excited just now, the corners of his mouth were still raised.

Where did this guy come from?

Why did he get entangled with Liu Yun and others again?

And, when did his plan get exposed?

He had never told anyone about his identity in the mortal world or his idea of ​​retiring.

It should be impossible to leak it.

"My fellow immortals." Ningguang spoke up at this time and questioned the word "will", "According to the immortals, the emperor had already anticipated this day?"

Otherwise, he would not have left a will.

"The demon gods are not immortal."

Lin Mao replied calmly.

Not to mention how many demon gods died during the Demon God War, even after the war ended, there were demon gods who died after the establishment of the Seven Kingdoms.

As long as you are still a life within the rules, birth, aging, illness and death are always unavoidable topics.

"The emperor feels tired, it is not normal to leave a will early."

Zhongli looked at him, his eyes seemed a little surprised.

So you know that you feel tired.

Is this what you should do to a tired person?

Looking at Lin Mao, Zhongli really wanted to lock him up with Osel if possible.

Ganyu stood aside, acting dazed.

Her sight wandered between Zhongli, Liuyun Zhenjun and others, her eyes full of doubts, "Little Emperor..."

The murmur fell into Zhongli's ears, causing him to sigh.

"Can you tell us the specific details of our 'will'?"

After a moment of silence, Ningguang continued to speak.

Liuyun looked at Lin Mao with a slight warning from behind, indicating that he should not talk too much about this matter.

The Emperor himself was in front of him, so he had to be more restrained when he falsely conveyed his will.

Otherwise, he would make the Emperor suddenly rise up and build a Five Finger Mountain for you.

Lin Mao nodded slightly to show his understanding, and then smiled and said, "Of course."

"Well..." He lowered his head and pretended to recall, "Establish more diplomatic relations with neighboring countries, such as paying more tribute to the gods of the other side..."

Establish diplomatic relations with neighboring countries?

Mond? Xumi?

Or is it Inazuma across the sea?

Lin Mao said some nonsense again.Seeing, then he said the most crucial thing.

Looking at Zhongli who was thinking about his words, he slid to his knees again, and Zhongli was so scared that he almost kicked him.

Zhongli's mouth twitched constantly, "Xian, Xian family doesn't have to do this, right?"

"The last will of the emperor is to let the 'little emperor' inherit his title after his death and continue to protect Liyue!"

I knew it!

As expected by Zhongli, his 'will' contains words for him to inherit the position of the God of Rock.

"It's a pity that my emperor has passed away at such a young age..."

As he spoke, Lin Maoxi sobbed a lot.

He stood up, wiped his tears, and waved his hand at Ningguang, "Prepare for the coronation ceremony!"

"Isn't this a bit too hasty?"

Ningguang hesitated and said, the emperor had just passed away, and now holding the coronation ceremony would be disrespectful to the old emperor.

In this way, it might cause dissatisfaction among a considerable number of Liyue people.

According to her idea, the succession ceremony of the young emperor should be held after the ceremony of sending off the immortals.

"The country cannot be without gods for a day, you know..." Lin Mao looked at the sky with a mysterious expression, and said, "People do it, and 'God' will see."

...

Inside the Liyue prison.

Ying, Paimon, Xiangling, Hu Tao, and Kiana's cells are connected. Several people sit on the bed, waiting for the next questioning with their heads down.

"Unfair! Unfair! I am really a fan of the emperor! You can't wrongly accuse a fan of the emperor of killing the emperor!"

Hu Tao stared at Ying's cell with dead fish eyes.

She was seen clinging to the iron door and shouting at the door.

After shouting for a long time, the Qianyan Army was not attracted, but her head was swollen.

If she had only doubted Ying's problem before.

Then now it can be completely confirmed.

If there is no problem there, I, Hu Tao, will not be named Hu!

"Mmmmm..."

The rustling sound of chewing came into her ears, and Hu Tao looked at Kiana, who had just come in and asked Qianyan Army for ten servings of food.

Seeing her eating so deliciously, she couldn't help but become curious.

Is the prison food in Liyue so delicious?

"That..."

She wanted to try one, but she didn't know how to start.

She just shouted and stopped talking. Kiana looked up at her and swallowed the food in her mouth.

Feeling that her stomach was almost full, she handed the last portion of food to her.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! After you get out, this hall master will invite you to Xinyuexuan for dinner!"

After eating two bites, Hu Tao smacked her lips and felt that the taste was average.

Why does Kiana look so delicious?

She raised her head and looked in Kiana's direction.

She saw her warming up in the cell.

"..."