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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth a great character

At this time, on the surface, the monarch and ministers seemed to be harmonious, but basically none of the words said by the two people was the truth. They knew that the other party was telling lies, and even knew that the other party knew that they knew that the other party was telling lies.

For example, Lin Zhao said that the Pinglu Army was the Emperor's Imperial Guard.

In fact, even if Lin Zhao was willing to do this, the emperor would not be at ease to let a border army become an imperial guard for him.

If you really do this, maybe when you go to bed at night, your head of the "dragon" will fall to the ground for no reason.

After communicating with the emperor with "friendly" time, it was almost noon. His Majesty the Emperor enthusiastically saved Lin Zhao for lunch together. Mr. Lin looked up at the sky and politely refused.

"Your Majesty, I have not seen you for several years. When I arrived in Wugong in the morning, I had already made an appointment with him and went to his place for dinner later."

Lin Zhao bowed slightly: "Please help your majesty."

The emperor sighed slightly, feeling quite regretful: "Okay, after I return to Chang'an, I will invite Sanlang to have a meal."

Lin Zhao smiled.

"I... I am not honored."

After saying this, Lin Zhao bowed his head to the emperor and then slowly retreated.

After Lin Zhao walked away, the smile on His Majesty's face slowly calmed down, and then his face became increasingly ugly.

He returned to his room with his hands behind his back, washed a pen on his desk and threw it directly on the ground, smashing it to pieces.

"Unfamiliar wolf!"

He gritted his teeth and growled.

His Majesty the Emperor at this time was both angry and angry.

Because he felt that Lin Zhao was not respectful enough in his conversation with him.

Not only is it not respectful enough, but it even has a faint sense of threat inside and outside.

This made him feel a little unacceptable.

Because just three years ago, Lin Zhao was still a small disciple, and he didn't even dare to breathe in front of him.

His Majesty the Emperor gritted his teeth hard, but he didn't dare to make a loud noise. He could only clench his fists, smash the table hard, and gritted his teeth.

"It's not me, you're just a little governor!"

In the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, Lin Zhao's Pinglu Army was able to develop, and in the eyes of the Emperor, his own edicts of additional officials were useful.

But when he was angry, he had no choice but to deal with Lin Zhao at this time, and there were even many places that needed to rely on Lin Zhao.

…………………

Outside the emperor's palace, Lin Jian's carriage was still waiting quietly, waiting for Lin Zhao to come out of the palace.

Accompanied by Zhou Zhen, Lin Zhao saw Lin Jian's carriage after walking out of the palace. He ran to the carriage in three or two steps, bowed slightly to the carriage, and breathed a long sigh: "Uncle Qi, haven't you left yet?"

"There is nothing to do, so I'll wait for you here."

Lin Jian in the carriage lifted the curtain, looked at Lin Zhao, and smiled and said, "I have asked someone to inform your uncle. She has probably prepared the meal now. I'll take you back."

Lin Zhao said "ah" and turned around and greeted Zhou Zhen. He bent over Lin Jian's carriage and still sat opposite Lin Jian.

After he sat down, Yuan Dagong looked at his nephew and asked, "How are you talking to Your Majesty...?"

“It’s quite smooth.”

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Your Majesty has already let go. He probably will agree to set off for Chang'an either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Lin Jian nodded slightly and did not speak anymore.

After a long time, Lin Jian looked at Lin Zhao thoughtfully and continued to ask: "What if... Your Majesty still disagrees to return to Chang'an?"

"Then my nephew will go back to Chang'an first and let the two governors of Qi and Wang come to persuade him."

Lin Zhao smiled: "I believe that the two governors must have a way to persuade Your Majesty."

Yuan Dagong sighed slightly.

"You three of you come here once, that's not a persuasion."

Wugong County is not big, and Lin Jian has only stayed here for a few days, so his temporary residence is not far from the emperor's temporary palace. Soon the carriage stopped, Lin Zhao jumped out of the carriage first, and then reached out to support Lin Zhao.

Yuan Dagong shook his head.

"It's not like the seventies and eighties, so there's no need to help me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao stood beside him obediently and watched Lin Jian get out of the car.

Lin Jian was led by the young man, and the two of them quickly entered a small yard. After entering the willingness, Mrs. Lin walked out towards her.

Lin Zhao stepped forward and was about to kneel down to salute Mrs. Lin.

"My nephew bows to my uncle."

However, the yard was really not big, and he was very close to Mrs. Lin. Before he could kneel down, Mrs. Lin quickly stepped forward and helped Lin Zhao up.

"Get up quickly, how do you look like a dignified Duke of Yue, kneel down to me as a wife?"

Mrs. Lin looked up and down at Lin Zhao with a smile on her face: "I was very happy to receive the news from the master in the morning. After several years of separation, I finally saw Sanlang again."

When she was in Chang'an City, Mrs. Lin had a good relationship with Lin Zhao. Later, Lin Zhao worked as an official in Chang'an for several years, and the two families became closer. She always treated Lin Zhao as half of her son.

Lin Zhao stood up and glanced at Mrs. Lin. She saw that Mrs. Lin had lost a lot of weight than when she was in Chang'an, and she did not look like she was a little rich.

It seems that her life has not been very comfortable in Chengdu in the past two or three years.

"My aunt is still as handsome as before."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "When I saw it suddenly, I thought that these years have been a dream."

"Stop being slick."

Mrs. Lin laughed and scolded, then shouted into the room: "Mo'er, Saburo is here, come out and see you soon."

Soon, Lin Mo, dressed in green clothes, walked out of the room.

Lin Jian's eldest son has always been taciturn. After seeing Lin Zhao, he didn't say much, but just silently stepped forward and bowed.

Lin Zhao quickly bowed back and said, "I've seen my elder brother."

After the two brothers saluted, Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Zhao and asked, "Sanlang, my Erlang..."

"What about Qingzhou now."

Lin Zhao turned around and looked at Mrs. Lin and smiled and said, "When I went to Qingzhou to fight against the rebels, Erlang wanted to follow me to fight against the rebels. However, thinking about the dangers in the army, I found him an errand in Qingzhou and did not let him follow him."

"When my uncle and uncle return to Chang'an City, I will write to Erlang and ask him to come to Chang'an as well and reunite the family."

Hearing that everything was fine in Lin Zhan, Mrs. Lin couldn't help but her eyes turned red. She wiped her tears with her sleeves and sighed in a low voice: "It's a good time, Sanlang..."

"You are kind to me, I'm all a family, so there's no need to say two families."

While Lin Zhao was talking to Mrs. Lin, Lin Jian was already carrying a pot of wine and walked out of the inner room.

He looked at Lin Zhao and said with a smile: "The wine I brought back from Chengdu Prefecture was given by classmates from Shigu Academy back then. Today, you, my uncle and nephew, have a good drink."

Lin Zhaohan nodded with a smile: "Since Uncle Qi has spoken, my nephew will naturally obey his orders. Today's matter has been done almost. Let's have a good drink with Uncle Qi."

Mrs. Lin wiped her tears with her sleeves and smiled at Lin Zhao.

"I'll get you a cup."

Soon, seven or eight dishes filled the table.

At this time, it was on the way back to Chang'an. There were no servants in the Lin family, and these dishes were made by Mrs. Lin himself.

The four of them sat down. Yuan Dagong personally poured a glass of wine for Lin Zhao, then picked up the glass and looked at his nephew.

He looked complicated.

"Sanlang, this glass of wine is for you toast with uncle."

He picked up the wine glass and took a deep breath.

"I, the Lin family in Yuezhou, have a great person..."
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