Han Ersan said speechlessly: "It's time to make fun of me. Is it interesting? He didn't kill you directly and gave you a chance to escape. It's also because you're lucky."
Lin Yi smiled: "Actually he is lucky."
Everyone was confused, so most of them were like Han Ersan, thinking that he was just saying something to make up for himself.
Little did they know that Lin Yi was a real truth.
The old monster is indeed lucky.
Due to such a serious backlash from luck, he did not die suddenly on the spot. He just lost all his strength and degenerated his intelligence into a three-year-old child. Such luck is probably the only one in history.
But for the old monster himself, if he had known this would have ended up like this, he might have died just fine.
Han Ersan naturally still didn't believe it.
But at this time, he finally realized it.
"Well? The ancestor's luck has stabilized? Did the old man really stop?"
Lin Yi did not continue to explain, but instead said, "Let me talk about the ancestor worship formation. I have a suggestion, senior, why not listen to it."
Han Ersan was skeptical: "What do you say?"
Lin Yi looked at Han Changshi: "How about you let him worship his ancestors and be the King of Han?"
"ha?"
Now it was not only Han Ersan, but Han Changshi himself was also stunned and subconsciously pointed at his nose: "I?"
He himself has the bloodline of the Han Palace, but he has become a sub-class several generations ago.
With his identity, under normal circumstances, let alone succeeding to the throne of King Han, he could not even enter the gate of the ancestral temple, and he would not have the share of worshiping ancestors.
It is already his honor to be able to put an incense stick of ancestors outside the ancestral hall.
Han Ersan frowned: "Are you kidding?"
It’s not that he has any objections to Han Changshi.
Strictly speaking, although Han Changshi is not very outstanding when he encounters it, it is much better than Han Jiechen, a waste who is traitor who istrayed and abandoned his ancestors.
If you really want to be forced, it is not completely unacceptable to pulling your son out of the short man.
But if this is the case, wouldn’t it be funny if he tried hard to create such a great array of ancestor worship?
Han Changshi himself waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Lin, don't go to me. Now the enemy is in front of you, so let's think about how to defeat the enemy first."
Lin Yi said seriously: "The enemy is digging the dredge and there is no need to break it."
"Say this..."
Han Ersan was speechless.
Lin Yi thought about it, turned around and walked out of the gate of the ancestral hall, and after a moment he pulled someone in.
Looking at the old man in front of him who was full of mud and was silly happy no matter who he saw, everyone looked at each other.
Han Ersan was completely stunned.
"Old Old Monster? It's really an old Monster!"
After confirming, Han Ersan immediately became excited: "That's right! He is really a lonely monster! How did you do it?"
Lin Yi replied: "He was frightened by luck."
"So that's it! Haha, God is really open to his eyes!"
Han Ersan was overjoyed and did not expect anything behind Lin Yi's light words.
But this is exactly the effect Lin Yi wants to achieve.
After the wave of Yeyang Palace before, he is now a demon figure in the inner royal court that has been paid attention to by all parties.
If the scene of killing the old monster in seconds is spread again today, there is no doubt that it will definitely become the target of the entire inner court.
Although Lin Yi was not afraid, it was a troublesome thing for what he had to do next.
One less is one more time.
No matter what, when the old monster fell to this point, the great crisis in the Han Palace was finally resolved.
The next question is only one, the ancestor worship formation.
Han Ersan looked at Lin Yi and wanted to fight for another one: "You really don't want to sit in the position of King Han?"
"You can think clearly that our Han Palace has always been very open-minded about bloodline. As long as you are willing to worship your ancestors, all our old guys will recognize you. You will never turn your back on your face after using it. You can rest assured of this."
Lin Yi was speechless: "I'm really not interested. I said that Han Changshi was good."
Han Changshi was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Lin, stop kidding me, I can't do it."
Han Ersan snorted: "No hope! Who said you can't do it? I didn't even say you can't do it. Are you qualified to push and stop it?"
"ah?"
This time it was Han Changshi's turn to understand.
The rest of the Han Palace also showed surprise.
What does it mean? Is it really necessary to let Han Changshi succeed to the throne and become the new King of Han? There has never been such a precedent before?
But that said, Han Jiechen has now been used to search souls, and even if he doesn't die, he is already demented. It is impossible for him to continue sitting in the King of Han's position.
In addition to Lin Yi, if one of the remaining people was selected to take over as King Han, Han Changshi would be the most suitable candidate, no one.
If it were someone else, it would be difficult to convince the senior officials of the Han Palace.
Han Ersan finally struggled for a while. Seeing that Lin Yi was firm in his attitude, he had to give up and pointed at Han Changshi's nose.
"Okay, just let's go, hurry up and worship your ancestors. You will be the King of Han in the future, don't be too stubborn."
After all, he was also scared by the old monster, and he was afraid of the long night and the dreams.
If you continue to drag on without any defense, it will be a big trouble if you attract other dangerous people.
After all, the inner royal court today is very different from the past. There are many old monsters like the old monster.
Han Changshi was driven to the shelves, so he had to bite the bullet and complete the worship of his ancestors and settled as the King of Han.
Lin Yi was naturally happy to see this.
The only person in the Han Palace who could find someone who could trust him was Han Changshi.
Otherwise, if there is another volatility, even with his nature, he will probably have the intention to kill King Han’s mansion.
The ancestor worship formation finally opened, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Han Changshi suddenly said, "Ancestor, since I have sat in this position, there is something I want to be the leader."
Han Ersan's eyelids twitched: "What's the matter?"
He had already fallen into Han Jiechen. If Han Changshi had made up some trouble as soon as he took office, he wouldn't be able to cry.
Han Changshi said seriously: "I want to be the leader and invite Brother Lin to be the chief guest minister of my King Han's mansion."
Everyone was stunned.
Han Ersan also had a strange expression.
If they don’t even look down on the position of King Han, they can still like you, the chief guest. How big are you?
Han Changshi added: "I mean, my King Han's mansion respects Brother Lin as the chief guest, but Brother Lin does not need to stay here forever. I just hope Brother Lin can give us some advice when encountering something big. Every word Brother Lin said, my King Han's mansion must consider it seriously."
"I wonder if this is possible?"
Chapter completed!