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Zhou Miaotong looked into his eyes and said, "Why did you redeem me?"

This question is a bit confusing, but Lin Yue understands what she means. She wants to say that she has never served him when she was in Nuanxiang Pavilion. The day he went to find the procuress with the amnesty document from the Ministry of Punishment was the first time the two met. Illogical to do so much for her.

"Remember when you were 12 years old, the Zhou family was ransacked by Jin Yiwei, your family members were either killed or exiled, and you were sent to the Jiaofang Division?"

Zhou Miaotong nodded, the light from the oil lamp swayed in her pupils, the circles of her eyes were a little red.

"At that time, there were a lot of people watching the fun outside. At that time, you probably wouldn't have noticed that there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in the crowd."

"At that time...you were there?"

Lin Yue nodded: "At that time, I was thinking about how to save you from Jin Yiwei."

He paused here, and sighed heavily: "Unfortunately, I can only think about it as I am poor and destitute."

Zhou Miaotong looked at the "man" in front of her with a dazed expression, with disbelief and embarrassment in her eyes. How could she fail to understand Lin Yue's implication——he liked her as early as four years ago.

"You...you enter the palace...could it be..."

Lin Yue glanced at her, put down the cup, picked up the round cap and put it on, turned and walked out of the house.

Zhou Miaotong stared fixedly at the door with a slight gap, her expression was very complicated, and there seemed to be pain in her eyes.

...

This is of course not true. When Zhou's house was raided, he was racking his brains to think about a problem --- how can he drill a hole in the neighbor's outer wall that will not be discovered, so that he can peek at the neighbor who is two years younger than him? Myolie was taking a bath, Zhou Miaotong and Zhou Miaoxuan were people from another world.

What is Lin Yue doing? How about an actor, in terms of his ability to put on a show and flirt with girls, he is definitely second to none, few people can match. In Xiuchun Dao I, Zhou Miaotong's heart belongs to her, and he doesn't want to use force, so it's better to use emotional means to take her down while the little brother is still young. With the insight of ancient women, she can see through and resist his attack It would be strange to attack tenderly, not to mention [Teacher Killer LV2] to help.

As for Yan Yanbin, when the time comes, he can just give him a hand and exempt him from being imprisoned.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yue came outside Shen Lian's residence.

Another quarter of an hour, the courtyard door opened, Shen Baihu looked around, and walked out of the city.

Lin Yue turned on [Sneaking LV2] and followed him from a distance to Yunqi Slope of Xishan Mountain, witnessing the battle and negotiation process between Ding Baiying and Shen Lian.

Well, Ding Baiying's sword drawing skills are very handsome, I really want to learn it.

Interestingly, before agreeing to help burn Jinyiwei's archives, Shen Lian asked if she was the one who hid on the roof when Fang Beizhai left, but Ding Baiying didn't say yes or no.

Things actually returned to the plot of the movie, and Lin Yue was quite helpless about it.

Speaking of it, I can understand the thoughts of Ding Baiying and others. They did not kill Guo Zhen in Jinling Tower. They were really depressed, but from Guo Zhen's standpoint, I am afraid they would not dare to return to the capital, because now not only King Xin wanted to kill him. If Wei Zhongxian knew that he was directly responsible for Xi Zong's falling into the water, it would not be a matter of losing his head and a big scar, but a matter of rolling heads, so the best solution is to leave BJ. The farther you go, the better.

But now the case of Pei Lun, a hundred households in Nanzhen Fusi, and Lin Sancha, the eunuch of Dongchang, Ling Yunkai has been found on Guo Zhen, and he has been found to be involved with Mr. Beizhai. Jin Yiwei's document library, if the treasure ship supervision minutes fall into the hands of the East Factory, it will be a big deal.

That's why she threatened Shen Lian to let Beizhai go, forcing him to burn the Jinyiwei archives.

How to say that sentence, it is difficult to guard against house thieves by day and night.

It is obviously easier for Lu Wenzhao to burn the archives.

Lin Yue looked at the direction where Shen Lian left and sneered.

"Chess pieces, chess pieces..."

Shen Lian is the pawn of Lu Wenzhao and Ding Baiying, and Lu Wenzhao and Ding Baiying are the pawns of Zhu Youjian, the King of Xin.

...

next morning.

Outside the door of Jinyiwei's document storehouse.

The head of Zheng Zheng looked displeased: "The factory owner ordered me to come here to inspect the shipbuilding documents of the internal officials. What are you? You dare to come here to talk about me, get out, get out quickly."

Lin Yue said: "Master Zheng, everyone is a colleague, it's not good to talk like this."

"Who is your colleague." Zhang Zhang did not shy away from Lin Yue leading his subordinates: "Go to the East Factory Yamen to inquire, who would treat a dog like you as a colleague."

The personnel of the East Factory weaved, from the bottom to the upper class, the captain, the secretary, the foreman, the class leader, the punishment of hundreds of households, and the punishment of thousands of households.

This guy named Lin San relied on his slick skills to be a long-term follower from the internal officials, and turned around to become the leader of Dongchang.

What is the concept of being in charge? It seems to be equivalent to the deputy hundred households of Jinyiwei, but because it belongs to the East Factory system, even the adults of Qianhu in Jinyiwei have to be polite when they see each other.

There are only a few seats in charge, and now that one is taken for him, the old man in the East Factory is of course very upset.

Lin Yue squinted his eyes: "I heard that Master Zheng is the first-class master in the East Factory. I don't know who is better than you and Eunuch Zhao."

Master Zheng frowned, everyone knew he was Zhao Jingzhong's person, what did Lin San mean by that?

"Ah, Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Lu is late."

At the sound of the sound, Lu Wenzhao trotted close to the two: "Who is this?"

Zhang Zhang glanced at Lin Yue, but did not speak.

"In Xia Linsan, I'm the head of the East Factory."

Lu Wenzhao cupped his hands and said, "Oh, it's Master Lin."

Heh~ bah...

Ban Zhang spat on the ground, and led his men inside.

Lu Wenzhao turned a blind eye to this scene: "Is Zhang Zhang also here to check the shipbuilding documents of the internal officials?"

Lin Yue nodded.

"Front is the document storehouse, please follow me." Lu Wenzhao thought he knew why the two masters of the East Factory were at odds.

After entering the door, when he looked up, he saw Shen Lian arguing with the gatekeeper.

Lu Wenzhao hurriedly walked over to separate the two parties. The head of Zheng made a few words of sarcasm to Jin Yiwei, gave Shen Lian a hard look, and went to open the door with the key.

Lin Yue didn't follow in, but looked at Shen Lian who was standing at the door aggrieved and said, "Shen Baihu, I heard that you are very close to Master Jinghai."

"What does Master Lin mean by saying this?"

"Nothing interesting, I just want to ask Shen Baihu if he likes calligraphy and painting for Pei Baihu. He forgot to ask yesterday."

"Steward Lin, if there is nothing else, Shen Baihu and I will go back first. The yamen is preparing to issue a notice to arrest Beizhai. Regarding the prisoner's body and appearance, Shen Lian has to provide it." Lu Wenzhao saw Lin Yue rushing to Shen After the practice, he hurriedly dragged the person outside, so as not to cause this guy to mess up and conflict with the people from the East Factory.

"Oh, it's getting late, I have to go to Pei Baihu's appointment." Lin Yue raised his head and glanced at the sun, and told his two subordinates: "Today, the documents of the internal official supervisor will be handed over to the person in charge of Zheng. Two, let me go in and find information about the Battle of Salhu eight years ago, mark the location and wait for me to come over tomorrow to check it out."

"Yes." The two servants responded and went.

At the same time, Lu Wenzhao stopped at the door and looked at Lin Yue's back with a complicated expression.

...

afternoon.

Yong'an Temple.

Pei Lun put down the bowl of vegetarian food, took out the cigarette stick, lit it and took two puffs.

"Tell me, who did you give Beizhai's paintings to?"

On the opposite side, Master Jinghai looked at Pei Lun, and then at the head of Dongchang, who was slow and slow, and knew that something was wrong.

"There are so many pilgrims who come to the monastery to give alms, I don't remember who to give it to."

Pei Lun narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yue who was immersed in the sun.

"Beizhai is against Donglin's party. I need to know who took his paintings."

"My lord, calligraphy and painting are just calligraphy and painting. Besides, the pilgrims who come to the monastery to give alms are all good people."

The little banner officer next to Pei Lun, who was taking notes, glanced at him, and said while writing on the case file: "Monk Jinghai said that those who took Donglin's rebellious calligraphy and paintings are all good people."

As soon as the words fell, Monk Jinghai's face changed, and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead were as big as beans.

"Your sentence, half of Master Jinghai's practice has been ruined." Pei Lun took the case file, tore off the page with a snort, looked at the frightened monk and said, "Tell me, who took Beibei?" Zhai's calligraphy and painting?"

"..."

When he was young, Pei Lun stood up and said, "Come on, please invite Master Jinghai to stay in the Imperial Prison for a while."

Monk Jinghai's face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen: "My... my lord..."

The two Tiqi were about to fight to scare the paralyzed Monk Jinghai. Lin Yue stood up and stopped the Tiqi: "Slow down. Before that, I would like to invite Master Jinghai to Dongchang for a cup of tea. Brother Pei didn't Opinion."