Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

ot think so now.

Who said that his mother did not love his father?

She loved his father very much too.

However, she was more willing to act like a little girl in front of his father and be doted on.

Long Yin felt mixed emotions.

It was the first time he realized that two people could have such intense feelings in a relationship.

His parent’s being loving was a good thing, but he still felt that it was too much and it might be too much of a good thing.

Long Yin quietly promised himself to never be like his father and fall so deep into love, to the extent that he would lose all reason.

He could like someone, but never enough to affect himself.

However, Long Yin had no idea that this was too early a conclusion to be making for himself.

The day would come when he would fall in love with a girl and he would lose all reason for her too.

“Yin’er?” Lu Liangwei could not help but give his arm a push when she saw her son being silent.

Long Yin snapped out of it and when he saw the determined look on his mother’s face, he quietly sighed.
He pressed his thin lips and walked behind the imperial table as he began to write down the imperial decree.
He handed it to Zhao Qian.
“Deliver this to all magistrate’s offices in every state and district.
Inform them that they must put out this notice.
Don’t leave out any small cities and towns.”

Zhao Qian had just overheard the conversation between mother and son.
His hand trembled when he took over the imperial decree.

He could not imagine how shocked his master would be when he saw this imperial decree.

However, it was undeniably a good plan.
It was much more efficient than everyone blindly looking for a needle in a haystack.

He believed that Princess Ji’er would definitely return after seeing this notice on the boards.

Zhao Qian left quickly after receiving the imperial decree.

After he had left, a smile appeared on Lu Liangwei’s face as she turned to say to Long Yin, “It’s been hard on you, Son.”

Long Yin glanced at her.
He was still a little unhappy about her taking it lightly with talking about her death.
He said softly, “You should go back if there is nothing else, Mother.”