Chapter 237 Extra (5) Daily Mischief 02
Chapter 237 Extra (5) Daily Mischief 02
Eating is the most important thing in life.
Whether it was to fill his stomach, conserve his energy, or simply to see what good food the monks ate, Lin Shiming went into the dining hall and ate a large bowl of rice all by himself.
Lin Yunyue clicked his tongue in amazement, holding the huge bowl that was as big as his face, and exclaimed that he had a successor.
"Lin Shihe, learn from your brother Shiming. Look how much he enjoys his meal. And look at you, so picky and fussy, more pampered than the empresses in the palace. You ate so much that even the chickens couldn't be fed!"
Lin Niangniang glanced at her younger brother, who was slurping his food, then pinched her own sore, trembling arm, which was so weak she could barely hold chopsticks. She looked calmly at Lin Yunyue without saying a word.
But it is worth a thousand words.
Lin Yunyue then remembered that he had placed his younger son in his older son's arms and had someone carry him all the way up. He immediately felt guilty, his face flushed, and he dared not meet Lin Shihe's gaze again.
But Lin Shihe didn't let him off the hook. He sneered, "Father, why don't you feed me? I'll definitely eat more than Shiming."
"...What do you mean 'feed me'! Eat by yourself!" Lin Yunyue said, his tone both unreasonable and defiant. "What's a little pain and fatigue for a grown man? Stop whining and you still have the nerve to whine and ask to be fed!"
"You didn't say that when your little brother was being affectionate!"
Unable to argue with his son, Lin Yunyue resorted to sophistry, "How can they be the same! How old is he and how old are you?"
Lin Shiming, who was engrossed in his meal, was suddenly called upon. He looked up blankly, paused for a moment before realizing what was happening, swallowed hard, and resolutely upheld his manly dignity.
"I didn't act cute! I don't know how to act cute!"
I, a dignified special forces soldier, a future overlord...
"Go away!" Feeling utterly humiliated, Lin Yunyue pushed Lin Shiming back down. "Children shouldn't interrupt adults. Go eat your food."
Lin Shiming grinned at him in dissatisfaction, picked up his rice bowl, and moved to sit down next to Lin Shihe.
Zhang Ting, who had been watching the farce of the father and his two sons, finally had enough fun and finished his meal. He then elegantly put down his chopsticks.
"Alright, you always have to cause trouble whenever you see the kids. Hurry up and finish eating and go clean the kids' rooms! How old are you? All you do all day is bully your son. Aren't you ashamed?"
After being thoroughly scolded by Zhang Ting, the "Emperor of the Family," Lin Yunyue's arrogance subsided, and he could only nod obsequiously, "Yes, yes, Madam is right. I'll go sweep and make the beds for them right away."
*
Although Lin Yunyue was supposed to be assigned to do chores, the young monks had already done these small tasks for them. Lin Yunyue was simply sent over to check if there was anything they weren't used to or if there were any oversights. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had finished his work, casually tossed the two little brats he intermittently disliked into their rooms, and happily went to find his wife.
A peaceful and tranquil afternoon in the mountains.
Everyone gradually drifted off to sleep, even the young novice monk guarding the gate began to doze off.
In the blink of an eye, something seemed to float past the top of the wall. The young novice opened his eyes wide to look, but saw only an empty wall and swaying, lush ancient trees.
It turns out I misread it.
The young novice breathed a sigh of relief and then let out a big yawn.
*
"Father! Mother!"
A voice suddenly rang out, and Lin Shihe hurriedly pushed open the door, waking the couple who were sleeping soundly.
Lin Yunyue's vigilance, honed over many years of military service, suddenly reached its peak.
He rolled over and got up, quickly putting on his clothes, his eyes wide open and clear.
"explain."
The Duke of Zhenguo spoke succinctly, and Lin Shihe quickly replied, "Shiming is nowhere to be found."
Lin Yunyue's swift movements suddenly stopped for a moment, and the atmosphere around him also froze.
Upon waking, Zhang Ting forced herself to remain calm, quickly getting dressed and getting out of bed while asking Lin Shihe about the specific details.
"what happened?"
Lin Shihe was flustered, but his mind was still clear. "When I woke up, I went to look for him. The room was empty, the tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and the bed was slightly messy. There were no shoes or socks by the bed, and the small box he had with him today was also gone. He shouldn't have been kidnapped."
"Where are the novices and guards who were standing watch outside?"
"I asked around, but I didn't see Shi Ming, nor did I see anyone else come in."
As they spoke, Lin Yunyue had already dressed and strode toward the door. “Shihe and I led the guards to search for the person. You stay nearby, and I will go into the mountains. Madam, please wait in the temple and see if the person has run off somewhere. If you find any news, you can communicate with us.”
"it is good."
In just a few words, Lin Yunyue had already arranged everything. The guards and men were all gathered at the temple gate, waiting for the Duke and the Heir Apparent's orders.
Lin Yunyue, holding a long sword, looked dignified. "Leave a few people in the temple to await Madam's orders. If you do not receive my and the Crown Prince's order to cancel the operation within an hour, immediately request reinforcements from the Western Camp and report to His Majesty. Close off the mountains for ten miles and set up checkpoints at all important post stations and towns along the way. The rest of you, split into two teams and come with us to search for people."
"Yes!"
The twenty-odd people in front of them quickly split into three teams and acted separately.
Lin Yunyue turned around and looked at Lin Shihe, then patted him on the shoulder, "Don't go too far. If anything happens, the Lin family will still need you."
After saying that, he turned around and strode into the mountains without waiting for Lin Shihe's response.
Lin Shihe, who was standing still, was still trembling slightly.
Just an hour ago, the family was happily out for a trip, and now, how did things turn out like this?
"Sir."
Seeing that Lin Shihe had not given the order for a long time, a guard stepped forward to inquire.
Lin Shihe closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's go!"
*
This matter eventually alarmed Emperor Longyun.
Lin Yunyue and Lin Shihe were ultimately unable to find the person within an hour. Those who remained at the temple reported the news to the Western Camp and the capital. Emperor Longyun immediately approved Lin Yunyue's arrangements and even dispatched more Imperial Guards to Mount Fotuo to search the mountain directly.
Time passed second by second, and two more hours had passed since Lin Shihe discovered the person was missing. The sky had completely darkened.
As the last ray of sunlight disappeared, the hearts of the Lin father and son sank along with the sun.
Lin Shihe felt extremely resentful that he hadn't stayed with his younger brother during his afternoon nap, but instead left him alone.
But now is not the time to assign blame, and the Lin father and son can only keep comforting themselves. The Tingyun Army has sealed off Buddha Mountain, and the Imperial Guards are also searching inch by inch into the mountain. They'll find him sooner or later; the only question is whether the child they find will be the same whole, healthy child…
"General!"
At the sound, a bodyguard came running.
"General, the Second Young Master is back!"
"What did you say?!"
Lin Yunyue suddenly turned around, gripped the person's shoulders tightly with both hands, and looked again, his eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep.
"The Second Young Master has really returned." The person's voice couldn't hide their excitement.
Finally found.
Lin Yunyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if most of his strength had been drained away. He slowly released his grip on the person's shoulder, staggered back two steps, but stood firm again before anyone could reach out.
The commander-in-chief of the Tingyun Army must not be weak or fall. Without a stable leader, how can the army be motivated?
Lin Yunyue took two deep, rough breaths, feeling as if he had walked through a dark and hopeless hell today. He was trembling all over, but dared not relax for a moment.
Fortunately, heaven helped them, and they were eventually found.
"Where were you found? Are you alright?"
Lin Yunyue recovered his senses and finally regained some strength, so he pressed for details.
The messengers answered one by one, "Reporting to the General, the imperial physician has already examined the Second Young Master. Apart from being tired and his clothes and shoes being a bit dirty, he is otherwise fine."
Lin Yunyue breathed a huge sigh of relief.
"As for where it is..." The man's expression was somewhat strange. "It wasn't us who found it; the Second Young Master went back to the temple himself."
"Himself?"
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