Reborn as Lin Pingzhi, starting from escorting Daiyu to the capital.

"roll!"

"What terrible luck I must have had in my past lives to have a father like you?"

Lin Pingzhi thought to himself that Duan Yanqing must be too poisoned to be talking nonsense like this.

Lin Daiyu listened from the side and finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself: If an ordinary person had such a father, they really wouldn't know what to do.

Duan Yanqing had been deeply moved upon hearing the name "Guanyin Bodhisattva," but his mind had finally returned to normal.

He knew the boy before him was not his son; otherwise, the boy's attitude would not have been so hostile. Suppressing his emotions, he calmly asked:

"What exactly is your purpose?"

Duan Yanqing understood that Lin Pingzhi must have some ulterior motive for telling him this now.

Lin Pingzhi did not answer directly, but sighed, "Duan Yanqing, Duan Yanqing, I can tell you that your Guanyin Bodhisattva is still alive, and your son is also still alive."

Upon hearing this, Su Xinghe and the others were all incredulous; this great villain actually had a son.

Although Duan Yanqing had been trying to remain calm, he couldn't help but tremble all over at this moment.

Ever since his father was murdered by treacherous officials, he has always lived a solitary life.

Although Yun Zhonghe and others were known as the Four Evils along with him, they were merely his henchmen, used by him.

At this moment, he finally understood how Ye Erniang had felt that day, and only one voice kept echoing in his mind:

"I have a son."

It turns out that he was not alone in this world.

Duan Yanqing spoke first: "Tell me, what will it take for you to tell me about my son?"

Lin Pingzhi said, "Very well, as expected of the Crown Prince of Yanqing, you speak very frankly. I only have two requests."

When Duan Yanqing heard the other party address him as "Crown Prince Yanqing", he was startled once again.

This information is known to only a few people. How did the other party know it?

Who is this person?

Why do you know yourself so well?

Lin Pingzhi continued, "First, I want you to teach me ventriloquism." He had always found ventriloquism to be very magical.

After a moment's thought, Duan Yanqing agreed, "Okay, that's fine."

Ventriloquism was not some rare or extraordinary skill for him.

"Secondly," Lin Pingzhi continued.

"I want you to teach me the One-Finger Divine Skill."

Duan Yanqing hesitated. This "One-Finger Divine Skill" was a unique skill of the Dali Duan family and was not easily passed on to outsiders.

He also dreamed of reclaiming the throne and revitalizing Dali.

"Duan Yanqing, do you really think you still have the ability to reclaim the throne?"

Lin Pingzhi sneered.

"Instead of doing that, it's better to speak up and get something of value in return."

Lin Pingzhi was determined to obtain the One-Finger Divine Skill.

Besides its immense power, the most important thing is that One-Finger Divine Skill is one of the few martial arts techniques that can heal injuries.

Duan Yanqing was still hesitating.

He now has a son and is thinking about how to pass on this "Yang Finger" technique to his son.

Lin Pingzhi continued, "Duan Yanqing, how about this? I'll help your son seize the throne of Dali in the future, what do you say?"

"What?" Duan Yanqing was extremely excited.

If he weren't crippled, he would definitely have jumped up.

Lin Pingzhi said confidently, "I said I would help your son seize the throne of Dali."

"Hmph, isn't your tone a bit too arrogant?"

Duan Yanqing finally calmed down.

He admitted that Lin Pingzhi's martial arts skills were indeed superb, but after all these years of wandering and struggling, his hope of regaining the throne was still slim.

Could it be that the other party is just a young upstart?

Even Su Xinghe felt that Lin Pingzhi was exaggerating and just trying to trick Duan Yanqing into giving him the One-Finger Divine Skill.

The disciples of the Starry Sky Sect thought to themselves: This person can lie so easily; he truly deserves to be our role model.

Lin Pingzhi chuckled:

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I'll tell you information about your son, and you can judge for yourself."

Duan Yanqing said, "Alright, as long as you can truly help my son seize the throne, what harm is there in passing on this One-Finger Divine Skill to you?"

Reclaiming the throne was his lifelong pursuit; for him, his son becoming emperor made no difference to him becoming emperor.

"Okay, listen carefully!"

The disciples of Xingxiu had already stopped banging gongs and drums and were listening intently.

Even Su Xinghe was very curious about who Yanqing's son was.

Lin Pingzhi actually dared to say he would help him seize the throne.

Duan Yanqing held his breath, waiting for Lin Pingzhi to speak.

Lin Pingzhi finally spoke: "That Guanyin Bodhisattva is none other than Princess Dao Baifeng of Zhennan, and your son is her son, Duan Yu."

"what?"

Lin Daiyu, Su Xinghe, and the others were so astonished they couldn't close their mouths.

Su Xinghe felt that this matter was too melodramatic.

Because of the Zhenlong Chess Game, he had some understanding of Duan Yu.

He knew that his father was Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan of Dali Kingdom and the Crown Prince of Dali Kingdom.

Now that the Dali emperor has no sons, Duan Zhengchun is very likely to become the next Dali emperor.

As Duan Zhengchun's only son, Duan Yu's inheritance of the throne was a matter of course.

It's not entirely untrue that Lin Pingzhi helped Duan Yu ascend the throne of Dali.

But this is way too easy.

Furthermore, Duan Zhengchun was a womanizer, but unexpectedly, his own backyard caught fire when his wife cheated on him.

This time, he truly became a hereditary prince.

How ironic.

The disciples of the Starry Sky Sect could only secretly marvel: Awesome!

You have to understand, even they couldn't bear to look at Duan Yanqing in his current state.

That Dao Baifeng could actually bring himself to do it, enduring what ordinary people could not, is truly admirable.

That's why they say she's a princess.

"He's been cuckolded! Duan Zhengchun has been cuckolded!"

Duan Yanqing felt a wave of dizziness.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was a Baiyi woman, and Dao Baifeng was also from Baiyi.

More importantly, he believed that Lin Pingzhi had no reason to lie to him about such a thing.

"Haha, Duan Zhengchun, you've finally met your match!"

Duan Yanqing was overjoyed and let out a long roar.

Duan Zhengming usurped his throne, so he naturally harbored deep hatred for their lineage.

just.

Unexpectedly, the throne would return to his lineage in another way.

As for Lin Pingzhi's flattering suggestion of helping his son ascend the throne, he didn't bother with it.

Duan Yanqing's whistling grew louder and louder, an indescribable sense of exhilaration.

Not far away, Duan Yu, who had just left, heard this voice and his heart skipped a beat.

Lin Pingzhi said, "Duan Yu has a small gold pendant around his neck, engraved with his birth date and time. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

"I believe you!"

Duan Yanqing said decisively.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was shout out his joy.

"I will now teach you ventriloquism and the Dali Duan family's One-Finger Divine Skill."

Lin Pingzhi dismissed the Xingxiu Sect disciples and Su Xinghe, leaving only himself and Lin Daiyu.

Duan Yanqing revealed the secrets of ventriloquism.

Ventriloquism isn't actually that difficult; Lin Pingzhi and Lin Daiyu, with their profound inner strength, mastered it very quickly.

The two then demonstrated it on the spot.

"Who are you?"

"I am Xiaodu."

"I also have a small belly."

Duan Yanqing then taught the One-Finger Divine Skill.

This shocked him.

These two learned extremely quickly, mastering the essentials of One-Finger Divine Skill in no time.

"I didn't lose unjustly."

Duan Yanqing shook his head and sighed, somewhat discouraged.