Xu Xiao revealed Lin Yu's identity.
Lin Yu understood.
No wonder he only knew that he grew up in the Prince of Beiliang's Mansion when he recalled the memories of his predecessor.
Beiliang King Xu Xiao and Princess Wu Su treated him like their own son.
Even though they still addressed him as uncle and aunt, he was still very polite.
However, Lin Yu's predecessor had a sense of belonging to the Prince of Beiliang.
After he transmigrated, he awakened the system and knew how wonderful this world was.
That was why he had the idea of appreciating the martial arts world.
"Don't worry, uncle.”
"If one day, I find out who killed my father.”
"Even if the other party is the Emperor of Liyang, I will definitely kill him!”
Lin Yu's eyes were cold.
He did not care much about his background.
After all, they were the parents of his predecessor. What did it have to do with him?
But now, Xu Xiao told him about this.
He still had to put on an act.
"Cough cough, you brat, you're talking nonsense again.”
Xu Xiao glared at Lin Yu.
Why did it feel like this kid was getting more and more ferocious?
To say such disgraceful words in front of him.
Although he was also interested in the people of the Imperial Family, before they completely shed all pretense of cordiality…
As an official, he still had to put on a good appearance.
At the thought of this, Xu Xiao's eyes lit up slightly. She had the intention to examine Lin Yu.
"Xiao Yu, I want to ask you, you have traveled the Jianghu for five years, what do you think of the current Liyang and Northern Liang?”
Xu Xiao found a slightly cleaner stone block, flicked her sleeves, and swept the dust away before slowly sitting down.
At the same time, he pretended to ask casually.
"The bad habits of the Li Yang Zhao Clan are deeply rooted. They do not speak of their sufferings, are not loyal, and are narrow-minded.”
"The Northern Liang is an important place to resist the Northern Mang. The native land is full of heroic people, and the country is more prosperous and peaceful than Liyang.”
"Nephew, I have been traveling the martial world for five years.”
"Without morality and justice in Liyang's heart, it is difficult for him to attain the Great Dao.”
"In the end, the best situation for the world is for Beiliang to be bigger.”
Lin Yu relied on his high IQ that had just improved and continued to analyze.
Although it seemed like a metaphor, it was actually blunt.
"Sigh, Xiao Yu, you're still too impulsive.”
"How can Beiliang expand now?"
Xu Xiao did not mind Lin Yu's blatant anti-government remarks.
Instead, he sighed as if he was extremely helpless.
"Uncle, are you afraid that no one in Northern Liang will carry the flag?”
"But that's true, the only person in Northern Liang who has the ability to take on this responsibility is Chen Zhibao.”
"But Chen Zhibao's surname isn't Xu, so if I have no other choice, uncle definitely wouldn't be willing to hand over the empire he worked so hard to build to someone with a different surname.”
"That's why uncle sent Feng Nian out to train for three years. He wanted to see if he could grow in three years.”
"Grow up to be a qualified successor.”
Lin Yu did not need to analyze this. As a transmigrator, he knew the script.
However, Xu Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly.
He slowly looked at the boy he had raised since he was young.
Was it too obvious?
No.
This kid is really talented! Something that others could not see through.
However, Lin Yu saw it very clearly.
Xu Xiao raised her head slightly, indicating for Lin Yu to continue.
"In my opinion, uncle can rest assured.”
"Everything Uncle did was worth it.”
"Feng Nian may seem frivolous, but he knows everything in his heart. He will definitely not let uncle down.”
"In the future, Feng Nian will be able to carry the flag of Northern Liang.”
Lin Yu's tone was absolute, as if he could already see Xu Fengnian becoming the new Prince of Beiliang.
The magnificent scene when he led his troops to resist the Northern Mang.
Xu Xiao's heart was also stirred when she heard this.
He didn't expect that this once submissive youth who was even a little afraid of that bastard Feng Nian.
Now, he actually trusted Xu Fengnian so much.
Something that even he, as his father, was uncertain about.
How could Lin Yu be so confident?
What had Lin Yu encountered in the past five years? Why had he changed so much?
To be honest, Xu Xiao had always treated Lin Yu as his own.
It was not only because the other party was the son of his sworn brother.
Or did he take a fancy to Lin Yu's character? He had a sense of Taoist tranquility and inaction.
He didn't fight for it, he just went with the flow.
On the contrary, such people were more capable of shouldering heavy responsibilities at critical moments.
"If that Feng Nian is still a piece of trash, he won't be able to help you.”
"Let Lin Yu be the future Prince of Beiliang.”
"Perhaps I can also stabilize my life's hard work.”
"It just depends on whether this kid is willing or not…"
Xu Xiao looked at Lin Yu's figure in a daze.
He muttered softly.
"Alright, I've said what I wanted to say to you. It's getting late.”
"You should go back and rest early."
"I've already asked someone to clean up the house for you.”
"Send out the invitations tomorrow."
"The day after tomorrow is your wedding day.”
"Prepare well."
After Xu Xiao talked to Lin Yu, she felt much better.
He slapped his thigh and stood up immediately. He set the date for Lin Yu's wedding.
Lin Yu responded with a smile and took the lead to walk out of the Tide-listening Pavilion.
"Tsk, it's a pity that I didn't see that old God of Swords.”
"Forget it. There's plenty of time in the future.”
"Let's go back and start cultivating first."
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