PDLP Chapter 297 Hu Tao: We are also going to jail
Chapter 297 Hu Tao: We are also going to jail
The two immortals, Lishui and Xueyue, heard Lin Mao's introduction of themselves.
'Two uncles', it was obvious at a glance that he didn't remember their names.
I just remember Liuyun.
and many more!
The two found something wrong.
When Lin Mao talked about Liuyun, he seemed to use the name "Xianyun".
Aunt Xianyun.
When Master Liuyun introduced it, he didn't seem to mention the word "Xianyun", right?
How did he know this... Never mind.
Thinking of the other party's mysterious origin, the maintainer didn't know whether it was true or not, and he also knew what the emperor was hiding.
It is normal to know the name 'Xianyun'.
Ningguang, who was standing next to him, listened to Lin Mao's words quietly, and began to look at Zhongli with interest.
Zhongli.
A guest official with a mysterious origin in Wangsheng Hall.
There had been some investigations into Ningguang, but nothing had been found. In addition, he usually just walked his birds, admired the flowers, and watched plays, and had not done anything suspicious.
Ningguang no longer arranged anyone to continue keeping an eye on this mysterious visitor.
"Little Emperor."
She had been in the Seven Stars position for many years but had never heard of this title.
Merchants are suspicious. Even if Zhongli gets rid of the title of 'Little Emperor' today, he will probably still have to live under surveillance.
"The little emperor is, is Prince Yan's son?"
"You're just reacting now?"
Ningguang's expression remained unchanged as she listened to the conversations of passers-by. Once the name Little Emperor was mentioned, most people would probably realize what it meant.
Perhaps only the descendants of the Emperor can be given the title of "Little Emperor" by the immortals.
Zhongli, who was standing opposite the crowd, lowered his eyes, not knowing how to respond.
Lin Mao had completely blocked his retreat route.
If you continue to deny it and try to make excuses for yourself, you will be labeled as a "rebel" or a "troublemaker".
Regardless of whether it is acknowledged or not, the identity has been confirmed with the participation of immortals such as Liu Yun.
No matter how much he said or how much evidence he presented, he could prove that there was no such thing as the 'Little Emperor'.
Lin Mao only had to say, "Do you understand the Emperor or do I understand the Emperor!"
He can be beaten to a pulp.
In the past, he would just laugh off such remarks 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 a 'little emperor'.
If my guess is correct, his 'will' would be to let himself, the 'little emperor', inherit the seat of the God of Rock.
Continue to protect Liyue.
Zhongli looked up at Lin Mao. The smile on the other's face seemed to have never disappeared. Even when he was excited just now, the corners of his mouth were still raised.
Where on earth did this guy come from?
Why is he entangled with Liu Yun and others?
And when was your plan exposed?
He had never told anyone about his status in the mortal world or his desire to retire.
It shouldn't be possible to leak.
"My fellow immortals," Ningguang spoke up at this time, questioning the word 'will', "According to the immortals, the Emperor had already anticipated this day?"
Otherwise it would be impossible to leave a will.
"The devil is not immortal."
Lin Mao replied calmly.
Not to mention how many demons died during the Demon War, even after the war ended and the Seven Kingdoms were established, some demons died.
As long as life is within the rules, birth, aging, sickness and death are always unavoidable topics.
"The Emperor feels tired, so it's not normal for him to leave a will so early."
Zhongli looked at him with a look of surprise.
It turns out you know that you are tired.
Is this what you do with a tired person?
Looking at Lin Mao, Zhongli really wanted to lock it up with Osel if possible.
Ganyu stood aside, looking dazed.
His gaze wandered between Zhongli, Liuyun Zhenjun and the others, his eyes full of doubt, "Little Emperor..."
The murmurs fell into Zhongli's ears, causing him to sigh.
"Can you tell us the specific details of your 'will'?"
After a moment's silence, Ningguang continued.
Liu Yun looked at Lin Mao from behind with a warning, signaling him not to talk too much about this matter.
The emperor himself is right before our eyes, so we should be more restrained when it comes to falsely conveying his orders.
Otherwise, the Emperor might get angry and build a Five Finger Mountain for you.
Lin Mao nodded slightly to show his understanding, then smiled and said, "Of course."
"Hmm..." He lowered his head and pretended to recall the past, "Establish more diplomatic relations with neighboring countries, such as paying more tribute to their gods..."
Establishing diplomatic relations with neighboring countries?
Mondstadt? Xumi?
Or the rice wife across the sea?
Lin Mao muttered some meaningless opinions, and then he said the most crucial thing.
Looking at Zhongli who was thinking about what he said, he slid to his knees again, which scared Zhongli so much that he almost kicked him.
The corners of Zhongli's mouth kept twitching, "Xian, Xianjia doesn't have to be like this, right?"
"The Emperor's last will was to let the 'Little Emperor' inherit his title and continue to protect Liyue after his death!"
I knew it!
As Zhongli expected, his own 'will' contained words for him to inherit the position of Geogod.
"It's a pity that my emperor passed away at such a young age..."
As he spoke, Lin Maoxi began to sob loudly.
He stood up, wiped his tears, and waved his hand towards Ningguang, "Prepare for the coronation ceremony!"
"Isn't this a bit too hasty?"
Ningguang said hesitantly, the emperor just passed away, and starting the coronation ceremony now would be disrespectful to the old emperor.
This may cause dissatisfaction among a considerable number of Liyue people.
According to her idea, the succession ceremony of the little emperor should be held after the ceremony of sending off the immortals is over.
"A country cannot live without God for even a day, you know..." Lin Mao looked up at the sky with a mysterious expression, and said, "Man acts, and God will see."
……
Inside Liyue Prison.
The cells of Ying, Paimon, Xiangling, Hutao, and Kiana were connected. They sat on the beds, dejectedly waiting for the next questioning.
"It's unfair! It's unfair! I'm really a fan of Emperor! You can't wrongly accuse a fan of Emperor and kill him!"
Hu Tao stared at Ying's cell with dead eyes.
I saw her clinging to the iron gate and shouting towards the door.
After shouting for a long time, she failed to attract the Qianyan Army, and instead felt her head was swollen.
If it was originally about Ying's problem, she would have only doubted it.
So now it can be completely confirmed.
If there wasn’t a problem there, my surname, Hu Tao, wouldn’t be Hu!
"Hmmmmmmmmmm..."
The rustling sound of chewing reached her ears, and Kurumi looked at Kiana, who had just come in and asked for ten servings from the Qianyan Army.
Seeing her eating so happily, I couldn't help but become curious.
Is the prison food in Liyue so delicious?
"that……"
She wanted to try some, but she didn't know how to ask.
She just shouted and stopped talking. Kiana looked up at her and swallowed the food in her mouth.
Feeling that his stomach was almost full, he handed the last portion of rice to the other person.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you! After we get out, I will invite you to have dinner at Xinyue Pavilion!"
After taking two bites, Walnut smacked his lips and felt that the taste was just average.
Why does Kiana look so delicious when she eats?
He raised his head and looked in the direction of Kiana.
I saw her getting hot in the cell.
"..."