Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 1245 - 1134: My Son Is the Emperor??
Previously on Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System...
Just as Xiao Zihan pushed open the door, he was instantly stunned by the sight inside.
The reason was none other than the scene currently unfolding within the door.
He saw three people standing in the room, all smiling warmly at him.
Seeing those smiles, Xiao Zihan even thought he was dreaming.
Unable to help himself, he covered his mouth, not daring to believe it was real for a moment.
It took her a while to come back to reality, while at that moment, the three people inside all walked towards Xiao Zihan with smiles.
And it seemed intentional; as they walked toward Xiao Zihan, the two younger ones slowed down a bit, letting the older person lead the way at the front.
As they got closer to Xiao Zihan, she finally snapped out of her daze.
She then turned her head with disbelief to glance at Lin Yi, discovering he was also looking at her with a faint smile, which made her even more certain she wasn’t dreaming.
So, without further ado, Xiao Zihan rushed towards the three of them, shouting loudly as she went:
"Grandma! Dad! Mom!
Am I dreaming?
Did you really come?"
She rushed forward to the trio, directly hugged the elderly lady, and Xiao Zihan’s eyes began to moisten.
Indeed, those who arrived were none other than Empress Dowager Ye, Lin Jianguo, and Xiao Zihan’s grandmother.
When she threw herself into the old lady’s arms, the elder smiled kindly and gently caressed her beloved granddaughter’s hair.
"Haha, you little girl, you’re all grown up. Why are you still crying? What’s the matter? Did you not want grandma to come?"
Hearing the old lady’s voice, Xiao Zihan immediately sniffled with grievance:
"Not at all. No matter how old I am, I’m still your granddaughter. I just missed you!"
Just like that, the group gathered and seemed to have endless things to say. Lin Yi watched them and shook his head helplessly, realizing nearly a quarter of an hour had passed.
Lin Yi gently coughed, intending to interrupt them.
But as soon as he coughed, he was met with a big eye-roll from Empress Dowager Ye.
Witnessing this, Lin Yi immediately shrank his neck in fear. Alright, talk as much as you want, I won’t interfere.
Then, he turned and slipped back to his Imperial Study to cuddle his precious daughter.
As for whether these people would get lost or be mistaken for spies, there was no need to worry, since Xiao Zihan was there.
After all, Xiao Zihan was the Empress of Dayou, and who in the Imperial Palace didn’t recognize her?
Because of Xiao Zihan’s protection, Lin Yi wasn’t worried about them at all.
Besides, Lin Yi believed his parents were full of questions, even though he had briefed them before they arrived and told them some things.
But Lin Yi believed they would still be incredibly shocked. Hearing about it was one thing, experiencing it was another.
These were ordinary people, and something like this was unprecedented, something they hadn’t even heard of. So, it was normal for them to be confused.
Some things, it seemed better for Xiao Zihan to explain to them than for him to do it himself.
So, Lin Yi didn’t disturb them, letting them chat freely.
He trusted that Xiao Zihan would soon explain everything to them clearly.
Sure enough, just about half an hour later, everyone pushed open the door and walked into the Imperial Study, seeing Lin Yi sitting on the throne. Empress Dowager Ye and Lin Jianguo still couldn’t believe it was real.
Even if their imaginations ran wild, they couldn’t fathom that their son had become the Emperor!
This kind of thing was beyond their wildest dreams; it was almost too absurd.
But regardless of whether they believed it or not, everything before them was indeed happening.
The position their son sat in was certainly the throne, wasn’t it?
And this palace was indeed part of an ancient Imperial Palace complex, wasn’t it?
Equally astonishing was how similar it was to what they had seen in the Beijing Forbidden City.
Most importantly, the people here were definitely real.
Just now, on their way here, they had seen at least fifty Palace Maids and Eunuchs.
The soldiers on guard all had a fierce demeanor, too.
They didn’t seem to be acting at all.
And more importantly, there was no trace of cameras, further squashing any notion that this was an elaborate prank by their son.