There were many people standing in this hall, but the one sitting in the highest seat was a middle-aged man with a beard.
Judging from his facial features, he is very similar to Anze, but he is a little more heroic.
"This... Anze's illusion really turned him into a man, right?"
Ye Linyuan was a little dazed, but he still stepped in.
Since he was in an illusion, no one could notice his actions.
He walked all the way to the front of the hall and looked at the young Meng Shuai and Kong Xiang standing behind the two old men.
If the guess is correct, the old man standing in front of the two people should be their father.
After all, the top civil servants and military commanders of China, like the throne, are passed down from generation to generation.
That being said...
The person sitting on the jade chair is not Anze, but Anze's father, the emperor of the previous generation?
This possibility is extremely high.
Ye Linyuan had no intention of listening to what these phantoms were saying. He walked around the hall and found no clues, so he walked towards the harem.
As soon as he walked around the jade chair, he saw a little guy stealing pastries!
This little guy was wearing a beautiful dress, but she was covered in cake crumbs from fallen cakes. Looking at her, she could only be six or seven years old at most.
If he could hide behind a jade chair and steal food, even if this guy wasn't An Ze, he should still be her brother or sister.
Ye Linyuan was about to take a closer look when he noticed that the little guy stood up, put the cake aside and patted the dregs on his clothes.
"Who are you?"
"Huh? Can you see me?"
The little guy frowned, tilted his head and asked, "Why not? Could it be that I can't see you?"
Okay, the case is solved.
This guy must be Anze. According to his appearance and Meng Shuai's age, Anze's current appearance is quite reasonable.
From the looks of it, this guy was quite cute when he was a child.
Ye Linyuan got playful, squatted down to be on the same plane as Anze, raised his hand and touched her head: "Are you Anze?"
"Don't touch my head!"
Anze slapped someone's claws off: "What Anze, my name is clearly Anke!"
"Are you okay?"
Yes, Anze is obviously a man's name. How could it be called this name before Anze ascended the throne?
It seems Anke is her real name.
An Ke seemed to realize that something was wrong with Ye Linyuan, so he simply turned around and ran towards the harem!
Ye Linyuan saw something was wrong and immediately chased after him.
Who would have thought that as soon as this girl ran out of the Moyu Hall, she immediately shouted: "Mr. Chen! Mr. Chen, come quickly! There is a guy who I don't know who ran into the harem!"
“Young man, you can still complain!”
Ye Linyuan muttered, and saw Mr. Chen floating out from nowhere, landing directly in front of Anke, and hugging her onto his shoulders.
"My little princess, what are you talking about? Where is there anyone here?"
Mr. Chen hugged her and spun her around, and couldn't help but smile: "Look, is there no one there?"
"Yes! It's right here!"
An Ke raised his finger and pointed at Ye Linyuan's face, almost bursting into tears: "Mr. Chen, didn't you see it? There!"
Naturally, Mr. Chen could not see Ye Linyuan, so he regarded what An Ke said as nonsense: "Okay, Mr. Chen still has something to do.
Your Majesty will be leaving the court soon, can you let Your Majesty play with you later?"
"Can……"
Enke wanted to say something else, but Mr. Chen had already put her down and left in a flash.
"Mr. Chen!"
An Ke shouted, but Mr. Chen thought she was joking, so he didn't pay much attention and did not appear again.
"Stop yelling, he won't answer you." Ye Linyuan stood in front of her and smiled.
Enke took a few steps back: "Who the hell are you!"
"Me? I'm actually..."
Ye Linyuan just wanted to tell her what happened and take her out in time.
But the greedy voice sounded at this moment: "Little master, if you tell her the truth, the inner demon will still exist in her heart, and she will be affected by the seven sins next time.
Of course, I don't mind this, as long as you..."
"Can you shut up?"
Ye Linyuan was really speechless by its nagging. Why didn't he swallow up this talkative person in the first place?
"Okay, okay, forget it if you don't listen, but don't blame me for not reminding you."
Greedy Ming seemed to be angry, and after saying this, he really stopped nagging in Ye Linyuan's ears.
What he said is right. If you pop the illusion balloon, you can only achieve the temporary effect, but you can't cure Anke's inner demons at all.
Anyway, tens of thousands of years have passed in the illusion, and only a moment has passed in reality, so why not just play with her here.
When Ye Linyuan thought of this, he changed the topic: "I am actually your imaginary friend."
"My...imaginary friend?"
An Ke couldn't quite understand this sentence: "But how could a phantom person touch my head? This is impossible?"
"Didn't I touch it?"
Seeing that An Ke didn't believe it, Ye Linyuan had no choice but to provide more favorable evidence: "If you don't believe it, just find someone and see if he can see me or hear me.
If only we can hear the conversation between you and me, then if I am not a figment of your imagination, what could I be?"
"Um……"
An Ke frowned and fell into deep thought, seeming to be thinking about how to judge what Ye Linyuan said.
Before she could think about it, a middle-aged man with a beard walked over, passed through Ye Linyuan's body, and came to her.
"Hey, my little princess, what are you thinking about?"
The middle-aged man squatted on the ground, looked straight at Anke, and reached out to wipe away the pastry crumbs from the corner of her mouth: "Why didn't you finish listening to the government affairs today? Is the pastry not delicious?"
"No, Father."
Enke rolled his eyes and smiled at him: "I thought the hall was a little too stuffy, so I came out to get some air.
Anyway, I knew what my father and Kong Xiang were talking about, so I didn’t listen any more.”
"Naughty."
The middle-aged man raised his hand and rubbed her head gently, then stood up slowly: "Enke, you have to remember.
You are the one who wants to inherit the throne, so don't be so willful in the future."
"I understand, Father."
An Ke responded obediently and looked up at the middle-aged man: "Father, I want to ask you something."
"Tell me, don't you understand the literature class?"
The middle-aged man took her hand and walked slowly towards the harem, smiling awkwardly: "Father, I can only give you an answer reluctantly. It's best to ask Master Luo."
"No, Father."
An Ke rolled his eyes, took his little hand out of his, and ran towards Ye Linyuan.
She pulled Ye Linyuan's sleeve with one hand and held his wrist with the other: "Father, come here!
There’s an invisible man here!”
"Invisible Man?"
The middle-aged man frowned and slowly walked towards the two of them.