My brother entrusted his child to me, and I livestreamed raising the baby, making the Empress cry wi

The number of people queuing for the Ferris wheel was significantly higher in the evening than in the morning.

The queue wound its way along the winding fence from the entrance turnstiles.

A large crowd gathered, with down jackets of various colors lined up in a long queue under the lights.

The laughter of children and the words of advice from parents drifted intermittently from the line, carried away by the night wind and then dispersed.

Fortunately, this project can be booked in advance. Lin Ye had already used his money to book the Ferris wheel for this time slot, avoiding long queues, and then led the group through the reservation channel.

Duoduo followed behind, blinked one eye, and gestured with her chin toward the huge, slowly rotating wheel in front of her, saying to Xiaodouzi with a playful air:

"See? I told you it's better to ride at night! The Ferris wheel lights up at night, it's so beautiful!"

The cockpit is a completely transparent oval glass cabin, with a silver-white metal frame that gleams with a cool light in the night.

A ring of tiny LED beads is embedded on the outside of the cabin, which is now slowly emitting different colors of light. From a distance, the cabins look like colorful little lanterns floating in the night sky.

Xiao Douzi was led into the cabin by Lin Ye, while Duo Duo and Aunt Li went to the next one.

She sat down in a window seat and immediately pressed herself against the glass, her nose almost touching it.

The exhaled hot air condensed into a small cloud of white mist on the cool glass surface, and then slowly dissipated.

The cabin slowly rose.

The amusement park stretched out beneath my feet in the night, looking completely different from how it appeared during the day.

During the day, bathed in sunlight, all colors seem to be veiled in white gauze, bright, straightforward, and completely transparent.

At night, it transforms into a flowing sea of ​​light, with each main road outlined by streetlights as a golden ribbon of light extending in all directions.

The lights on the building's exterior walls make the castle and towers look like something out of a fairy tale.

The reflections of the lights on the lake were ruffled by the evening breeze, breaking into a pool of flowing starlight. Every now and then, a small boat with its lights on would glide across the lake, leaving a long golden ripple in its wake.

The blue light strip at the center of the Ferris wheel rotates in circles, its reflection shimmering on the glass of the cabins like ripples on water.

With each rotation, the blue light would sweep across Xiaodouzi's face, leaving a fleeting trace of light in her eyes.

Little Douzi just watched the quiet outside for a long time.

For a moment, the only sounds in the cabin were the faint mechanical noise of the Ferris wheel turning and the whistling of the night wind blowing in through the gaps in the glass.

Then she suddenly spoke, her voice very soft, as if she were talking to herself.

"Godfather".

"Um?"

"Will Father's place have such a beautiful place?"

Lin Ye turned his gaze from the window and landed on her profile, where the soft, warm yellow light in the cabin illuminated her face in a half-light, half-shadow.

Her expression was somewhat sad, her eyes still fixed on the view outside the window, her pupils reflecting the flowing sea of ​​light, but it seemed as if she saw more than just those lights.

It's like looking through those lights at a place that's very, very far away.

"It will happen," he said.

Xiao Douzi nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

She simply turned her gaze back to the sea of ​​lights outside the window and added softly, "I hope Father can see such a beautiful view over there too."

Lin Ye was silent for a few seconds, sighed, and then reached out and gently patted the back of her head twice.

Speaking of Lao Ye, he suddenly remembered that woman, Shu Jingwei, and wondered if she was dead or not.

However, it shouldn't be that easy to die...

Don't let yourself down...

He glanced at the live stream feed in his mind, a rare occurrence. The chat interface unfolded in the lower right corner, and dense text scrolled across the edge of his vision—

Some were discussing the Ferris wheel, some were praising how well the eldest princess performed during the interactive segment, and some were exclaiming how dreamy the amusement park was…

He scanned the images expressionlessly, just about to locate Shu Jingwei's screen, when he received a system notification.

Is Wang Meng calling him?

Lin Ye paused, his brows furrowing slightly. What had happened now?

Thinking that Wang Meng was someone whom Lao Ye had once valued, he decided to respond to him first.

[Wang Meng, what do you want?]

……

Inside the main tent of the Great Flame Kingdom's main camp on the outskirts of the capital.

Wang Meng finally heard the echo, and his spirits immediately lifted. He respectfully repeated what he had said in the previous comments.

Lin Ye was genuinely surprised to see him speak so sincerely, without any pretense.

He really didn't think much of Da Yan because—it was too weak!

This dynasty does not belong to any dynasty in Chinese history, nor does it belong to any particular time or era.

Those so-called gold, silver and jade artifacts—

The gold artifacts have obvious dark spots on the surface, and the jade artifacts are full of flocculent turbidity inside, not even reaching the most basic quality level in modern stores.

I don't know if it's a problem with the ore or the smelting process, but even if it were transported to the modern world using a transport station, it wouldn't fetch much money.

Other aspects of development are also weak, with few types of grains and outdated production and planting methods.

His military capabilities were also weak; he could sweep across the country simply by providing some steel bars.

If it weren't for the improvements Old Ye made when he was in office, most of those people probably wouldn't have had enough to eat.

Even the green coverage rate is very low. Apart from the mountains, there are very few trees in the city, and they were all planted by Ye Fan.

Such a country was utterly useless to him.

He starts live streaming not only to accumulate "shock value" (a measure of popularity or awe), but also because this kind of fantasy-themed content might come in handy at crucial moments.

In other words, let's keep an eye on what happens next with Shu Jingwei.

He knew that Shu Jingwei would not die so easily. No matter what, she still had some remaining luck on her body, and she might actually be able to get back up with that luck.

What he was prepared to do was to push her down again.

Just when she thought she still had a chance to turn things around, just when she thought fate had finally shown her a glimmer of hope—

He would wait for her at the end of that light, and then extinguish it with his own hands!

Let her experience despair time and time again, let her be torn between hope and despair until the last bit of luck is worn away, and then send her on her way!

She deserved to suffer the consequences for causing Lao Ye's death!

As for Da Yan, he gave him those books out of respect for Lao Ye, and he didn't intend to care about them anymore.

However, Wang Meng's sincerity did surprise him.

Lin Ye leaned back on the Ferris wheel seat, his gaze lingering for a few seconds on Wang Meng's dark, rough face, weathered by the northern winds and sand.

After all, he knew that for people in ancient times, no matter which dynasty, the allure of the throne was immense.

Throughout China's five-thousand-year history, there have been countless examples of fathers and sons turning against each other and brothers becoming enemies over a chair.

In every change of power in every dynasty, there are always people who will stop at nothing to get that position—betrayal, murder, framing, they will use any means necessary.

But Wang Meng was able to hand it over without hesitation, and willingly to a five-year-old child, and pledge his loyalty to him.

Such unwavering loyalty truly befits someone deemed utterly loyal by the loyalty test talisman!