NOVPUBChapter 963: Chapter 962: Father, Where Are You Going?_1
Chapter 963 -962: Father, Where Are You Going?_1
“Qingluo has heard Brother Zhan say that the Pavilion Master is skilled in the art of star observing.”
Lin Qingluo boldly informed him, with an unchallengeable determination, “I have something very important that I want to consult with the Pavilion Master.”
“Little Qingluo, tell the truth to Brother Zhan.”
Luo Zhan leaned forward suddenly, his voice pressed very low, “Is the Little Prince’s white hair related to the earthquake just now?”
“Yes.”
Lin Qingluo’s eyes darkened, and she nodded indifferently.
“The Pavilion Master is not in the Capital City right now.”
Luo Zhan understood and a solemn look appeared on his face, “Send a message by carrier pigeon, at the earliest it will arrive in two days.”
“Alright, thank you, Brother Zhan.”
Lin Qingluo genuinely expressed her gratitude. She felt relieved.
*
Guest room in the other courtyard.
“The Prime Minister has rebelled, Duanhui is a mere child, unfit to be Crown Princess, a punishment from heaven, but it’s taking away the life force of my Prince.”
The Noble Lord gently stroked the Prince’s white hair, his heart aching and hatred was born, “This old fool, the Prime Minister, I will remember today’s enmity, sooner or later, I will make him pay the price.”
“Father, where will we go from now on?”
Lin Yixuan’s eyes flashed, unwilling to see his father’s gnashing teeth and twisted face, deftly changed the subject, “Are we going back to the Imperial Palace?”
“We cannot go back for now.”
The Noble Lord’s eyes darkened, deep in thought.
“I miss Empress Mother.”
Lin Yixuan’s eyes were slightly red, tears were visible.
“Your Empress Mother, she…..”
The Noble Lord avoided his eyes, a hidden dark light flashed in his eyes, “Her situation might not be good, the Prime Minister controls the Imperial Guards and Security Battalion, the Imperial Court alone cannot confront the Security Battalion.”
“Even if your Empress Mother wakes up as she wishes, she might end up trapped in a cage, imprisoned by the Prime Minister under the pretext of being seriously ill and unable to govern, in the Mental Cultivation Hall, not allowing outsiders to approach randomly.”
“I want to save Empress Mother.”
Lin Yixuan tried to restrain himself, but tears flowed down anyway.
“Silly child.”
The Noble Lord gently stroked his face, wiped away the tears from his eyelids, “With thousands of Imperial Guards guarding the Imperial Palace, how easy would it be to save your Empress Mother?”
Lin Yixuan choked on his tears, “So, do we just stand by and do nothing while Empress Mother is imprisoned?”
“My Prince, your father is leaving the Capital City, and I don’t know when I will be back.”
The Noble Lord’s eyes suddenly darkened, revealing a layer of distress, “From now on, you will stay with Miss Lin. With her taking care of you, your father will be at ease even if he is thousands of miles away.”
“Father, where are you going?”
Lin Yixuan was shocked, unconsciously tightening his grip on his father’s hand.
“I cannot tell you where your father is going at the moment.”
The Noble Lord’s eyes flashed, avoiding the Prince’s gaze, “You stay obediently with Miss Lin, and when opportunity arises, father and son will meet again.”
“No.”
Lin Yixuan cried out in pain, “Father, I don’t want you to leave.”
“Prince, behave and listen to your father.”
The Noble Lord had made up his mind, unchangeable. He suddenly faced the window and called out, “Since you’re here, come in.”
The window shook slightly, cracked open a bit, and a ghostly shadow slipped in.
“Father!”
Lin Yixuan cried bitterly, gripping the Noble Lord’s hand tightly, not letting go.
“My prince, remember this.”
The Noble Lord couldn’t bear it, pulling the prince into his arms, soothingly patting his back, “No matter where your father is, he will always think of you. One day, father and son will meet again.”
“Noble Lord, it’s late, we should hit the road.”
The shadowy figure appeared to sense something, looked in the direction of the study, and gently reminded.
