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evening.

On the second floor of Yaxiang Tea House, a seat by the window.

Lin Yue glanced at the crowd passing by on the street, and listened to hawkers yelling, such as sharpening scissors, rouge powder, mung bean soup and ice Yuanzi Erlang cooking cakes, and suddenly found that this kind of life is not bad, the pace is very slow, the ingredients are non-toxic, and there is no need to worry about it. Buying a house is desperate, and there is no anxiety bombing of all kinds.

Of course, one must be at his level to be eligible to enjoy a peaceful life, but having said that, which generation of rich people didn't eat, drink and live a good life?

After a while, he turned his face to look at the person sitting across the table——Pei Lun.

The tea in the cup didn't move, and he was invited to drink tea as promised, but the guy smoked tobacco leaves, and it lasted for half a quarter of an hour.

"If you know that you are asking me to be in a daze, why don't you go with Lu Jianxing to his house as a guest. I heard that the spring pancakes made by his old lady are good. Put some sauce on them and roll some shredded pork, cucumber and scallions inside. It's also a treat. "

Pei Lun took two puffs of cigarettes and said, "I didn't treat you badly. This top-notch hair tip is supplemented with spring water from the Reclining Buddha Temple in Xiangshan Mountain. With my salary, I can't afford it."

"Is that why you only smoke cigarettes and don't drink tea?"

"Drinking tea is about state of mind." Pei Lun said, "When I take a sip, all I think about is how much money I spent. No matter how good the tea is, the taste will change, so I just don't drink it."

"I didn't expect you to be a money fan."

Pei Lun knocked the cigarette rod on the table leg to shake off some of the ash on it: "Of course, the salary I got this month is only a little more than five taels of silver. I spend more time on socializing, drinking and smoking fireworks on weekdays." Some, I will gamble a few more on a whim, and I will be very tight to use the rest to support my family, so I don’t dare to spend it lavishly, unlike Zhang Ban, who made a fortune from Guo Gonggong’s family, and he will not worry about eating and drinking for half his life.”

The smile on Lin Yue's lips disappeared, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you investigating me?"

"Don't dare, dare not, really dare not." Pei Lun gave me a cowardly, don't scare me expression: "Like this Beijing Yamen, Wucheng Bingmasi, Jinyiwei, Dongchang, which one doesn't want to handle a big case? Especially A major case involving an official. Why? It’s not that there is money to be made. It has become a tacit consensus among the people handling the case to withhold a little money. If you want to point to the few stones issued by the court, you can barely survive. Pei is now Nan Si, looking at the former colleagues of Bei Si, I really... envy you."

Lin Yue picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, but didn't speak.

"I heard that Master Lin just came back from the Supervisor of Rituals? Now he's a young prisoner. From Jiancheng to young prisoner, it only takes three days. This promotion speed...is really fast."

"What do you mean by beating around the bush so much?"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Pei Lun smiled flatteringly, and suddenly said seriously: "Brother Yi Lin is such a smart person, he should have heard the words that Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng will destroy him, Wei Ting is The adopted daughter of the factory owner since she was a child, and Zhao Jingzhong has used it for six full years today, and now Brother Lin has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility in less than two months... To say something unpleasant, this knife is too sharp and easy Rolling blade."

"I know what you want to say." Lin Yue suddenly realized, smiled at Pei Lun, took out a few pieces of silver from his belt and threw them on the table: "This tea is my treat, don't be reluctant to drink it."

Then he patted him on the shoulder and left.

This Pei Lun is really smart, he can understand Wei Zhongxian's mind just by hearing some rumors, in fact, his relationship with Wei Zhongxian is similar to the relationship between Ding Baiying and Zhu Youjian in this matter.

Why did Wei Zhongxian ask him to investigate the treasure ship case? To avenge Xi Zong? Don't be kidding, how can you care about such trivial matters nowadays. With Wei Zhongxian's sophistication, how could he not smell the smell of conspiracy? Just like in Xiuchundao II, Lu Wenzhao said that the treasure ship case was created by Guo Zhen, Shen Lian and Pei Lun, and the purpose was to assassinate the emperor. Wei Zhongxian asked who did they assassinate the emperor for?

Will the notorious Jin Yiwei worry about the country and the people like the talented literati? No way. Then why let a good official not be a good official to assassinate the emperor, if the matter is revealed, they will not be able to escape the end of robbing and beheading. Is there any benefit for them if the matter is done well? If there are benefits, who can give them benefits?

Zhu Youjian went to Wei Zhongxian after deciding to abandon Lu Wenzhao and Ding Baiying, and lied that it was Lu Wenzhao who was a beloved fan from the Donglin Party and threatened him to impeach Wei Zhongxian, otherwise he would write a book to refer to him.

Wei Zhongxian believed that? Leave Guo Zhen's case without digging deeper, and turn your attention to Lu Wenzhao? Is it possible? From Lin Yue's point of view, this old fox is actually very clear that the treasure ship case is probably related to Zhu Youjian, but he didn't point it out, because once the window paper is pierced, the matter will be serious. Inherit the throne? It's better to sell a favor to Zhu Youjian in exchange for a stable position.

If Zhu Youjian is an ignorant guy as he has shown in the past, then treat him with sensuality. If Zhu Youjian is really capable, then he is a sharp knife used by the emperor to balance the party struggle. After all, eunuchs With a shallow foundation and no descendants, the prosperity, wealth, fame and fortune all come from the emperor's favor, unlike the civil official group that controls the government to make the emperor's tail big.

It's a pity that Wei Zhongxian didn't calculate that Zhu Youjian was a guy with great ambitions but no vision. The first thing he did after he came to power was to kill him. Since then, the Donglin Party has turned around, and the court has returned to Junruo The situation of strong ministers, and even the relationship between monarch and ministers in the last few years was very delicate, basically an invisible confrontation.

Conscious that the Ming Dynasty is about to collapse, those rich and corrupt officials are looking for a way out. After all, no matter whether it is Li Zicheng or Huang Taiji in the north, it doesn’t matter if they take over the world. They need them to govern the place. As long as they sincerely surrender, the family will have no life. Worry, Zhu Youjian is different, he has no choice of surrender at all, he either wins or dies.

It was not until the end that Emperor Chongzhen came to his senses and wrote the sentence "every civil servant can be killed", but it was too late.

Back to my relationship with Wei Zhongxian. What was the Treasure Ship case about? In order to startle the snake and see the reaction of the King of Xin, by the way, strengthen the fear of the officials towards Dongchang. If Wei Zhongxian reaches a tacit understanding with the King of Xin, his end will be miserable. If the two go to confrontation, then he will be the pawn of the King of Xin. Share the pressure for Wei Zhongxian.

They all have their own calculations, why didn't Lin Shaojian? It's a pity that no one except himself can know what he is thinking and what he is playing.

...

at the same time.

Lu Wenzhao looked at the teapot that he had just smashed, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Dang Tongjing, who lured him with 2000 taels of silver and arranging a Jinyiwei flag for his son, was beheaded just like that. Jin Yiwei was still Dongchang, and when he mentioned Lin San's name, he unconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being remembered by him.

Lu Qianhu and Zhao Jingzhong couldn't handle the guy, and the others were just arranging dishes in front of him.

"Master Qianhu, Lord Qianhu." A small banner official begged to see him outside the door.

Lu Wenzhao looked at the sky and thought to himself that it was time for a break from work, why would there be people bothering him, but finally he said "Come in" patiently.

The door of the room opened, and the little banner officer who smelled of sweat walked up to Lu Wenzhao.

"My lord Qianhu, just now the Dongchang Linzhang's subordinates sent me something, and I want my subordinates to hand it over to your lord."

Lin San? He asked someone to bring something over?

Confused and cautious, Lu Wenzhao took the package from the officer Xiaoqi.

"Go out."

"Yes." The little banner officer turned and left.

Lu Wenzhao unwrapped the package and saw two things inside, a piece of fabric and a letter.

He first picked up the white cloth and looked at it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the puzzlement on his face became more intense. He didn't know what Lin San meant by giving him this thing. He threw away the letter paper and moved it to his eyes for a look.

In the next breath, his face was like a dyeing workshop, first white, then green, and then red to purple.

"Lin San'er, you eunuch, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

The piece of cloth is square, with a dot of bright red in the middle, and a series of dots of bright red at the beginning, which are ink colors of different shades, looking like plum blossoms in full bloom in the middle of winter.

There is also a small poem next to it, which is the falling plum of Liu Kezhuang in the Song Dynasty.

A piece of it can teach a heartbroken, but it can be flattened to build more walls.

Floating like a migrant coming over the mountains, falling like a poet going to Hunan.

There are so many berry mosses scattered randomly, and the fragrance will last for a long time when it sticks to the sleeves.

Dongfeng is in control of power, but avoids arrogance and disclaimer.

What does this poem mean? It talks about the poignant beauty of falling plum blossoms, and Dongfeng's merciless destruction of lonely plum blossoms.

The beautiful painting was paired with the appropriate poem, and for a moment, Lu Wenzhao felt that Lin San was also an elegant person, at least more cultured and connotative than a martial artist like him.

However, after reading the contents of the letter, the above thoughts were swept away, and there was only endless resentment and anger.

"Lu Qianhu, if you want to say what is the most precious thing about a woman, Lin thinks it must be Luohong. Recently, I came across an elegant thing. I couldn't help adding a little ink and turned it into a red plum to give to Mr. Qianhu. I don't know. Does Master Qianhu like it?"

Said very subtle, very polite.

However, Lu Wenzhao is not a fool, Luohong? Who's falling red?

This bastard actually turned Ding Baiying's Luohong into a painting, and even wrote a poem for him.

Just ask, how does it feel for a man to see a woman he likes walking hand in hand with another man? How does a man feel when he sees a woman he likes hugging and kissing another man?

Compared with his current mood, the above two assumptions are weak.

What this guy did was like poking his heart into a hornet's nest. The humiliation, sadness, loss, and resentment cannot be described in words.

Lin San, you are too deceitful!

嘡~

Lu Wenzhao drew out the Xiuchun knife placed at the foot of the table, and slashed wildly at the bookshelf behind.

Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka ~

Sawdust was flying, the pages of the book were messy, and the bookshelf became a pile of tatters in an instant.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"ah!"

Beast-like howls echoed inside and outside the house, and the Tiqi on duty at the door didn't know what happened inside, why Lu Qianhu was so angry, but under the current situation, no one dared to go to greet him, maybe that guy initiated Crazy came and chopped them up.

At the same time, Lin Yue was on his way home when he suddenly received a notification from the system.

ding~

Side mission accomplished.

Lin Yuexin said that it took so much thought and energy to finally break through the single-digit mark and reach the ten-digit mark, which is not easy, really not easy. In order not to be a eunuch, it was too difficult for me, I worked too hard, and I had no bottom line.

But having said that, Lu Wenzhao's psychological quality is quite poor, and his mentality has collapsed? I thought King Xin's abandonment would be the straw that broke the camel's back, but I didn't expect...

You can't say that, if someone takes the blood of a woman you love and sends it to your door to ask if it looks good, most people will collapse.

Alas, sin.

But why do you want to kill me, I can only say that I deserve it.

When Lin Yue arrived home, the afterglow of the sun had not yet dissipated. Two guards were standing guard in front of the door, and three others were patrolling the nearby alleys. Ying and those people kidnapped her, and she gradually got used to the presence of guards outside the hospital.

He took out two pieces of silver from his belt and threw them to the two guards, calling them to call his companion home, and they left happily.

Everyone in the East Factory knew that Master Lin was generous, so low-level jobs like housekeeping and nursing homes became popular, and many people rushed to come.

Lin Yue carried jelly in his left hand and Rongyuezhai's dim sum platter in his right. What.

"You're back."

"Um."

Lin Yue handed her the jelly, and put the snack on the Eight Immortals table in the living room.

"Is Mama Zhang not here today?"

"It's okay, I let her go early."

Lin Yue glanced at the Yaoqin she had brought from Nuanxiang Pavilion, said nothing, and took off the outer official uniform under her service, and changed into the regular clothes she wore at home.

"I heard from the errands outside that you have been promoted to the junior prisoner of the chief of ceremonies now?"

Lin Yue sat down on the grand teacher's chair next to the Eight Immortals Table, picked up a piece of cold cake and put it in his mouth, looked at the apricot tree in the yard and nodded.

"They also said..."

"You say I'm a fake eunuch?" Lin Yue said playfully, "Then do you want me to be a real eunuch, or a fake eunuch?"

Miao Tong said: "Whether you are a real eunuch or a fake eunuch, I don't want you to get involved in the grievances between Wei Zhongxian and the Donglin Party."

Lin Yue took her hand and patted it: "Don't worry, I'm sensible."

Miao Tong smiled, but it was not hearty, a little sad.

"At the beginning, my father also said that he had a sense of proportion, but he was still taken by the eunuchs and beheaded."

"Wei Zhongxian's good days... just a few days away." Lin Yue got up and walked to the yard: "The jelly will stick if you don't soak it a little longer."

Miaotong stared at his back for a while before realizing it, seeing that it was getting late, she hurried to make dinner.

When she put the jelly on a plate, cut a piece of ham and put it in the cage, she suddenly heard a strange noise from outside.

Walking out of the room, I saw a green-haired parrot sitting on the branch of an almond tree under the thin night.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

"Your Majesty is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

The voice is high-pitched and thin, not mellow, but the articulation is clear and easy to understand.

"Whose parrot? Why did it fly to our house?"

Lin Yue turned around and glanced at Miao Tong: "He's from the palace."

"A parrot in the palace?"

"What's so strange about this? The maids and eunuchs in the Qianqing Palace all know that the emperor has raised a loyal green-haired parrot that returns to its nest sooner or later, and even gave it the title of Flying General."

"Then how did it get here?"

"Who knows how it got here."

Lin Yue stretched out his hand, and the bird jumped to Miao Tong's palm to meet Miao Tong's surprised eyes, pecking at the end of the pastry.

"Ah, thank you, ah, thank you."

The surprise in Miaotong's eyes grew stronger, and she thought that this bird was polite and knew how to thank the person who fed it.

At this moment Lin Yue turned around and handed over the bird in his hand.

She said in an uncertain tone: "It won't fly away?"

"No, I heard that the maids around the empress often feed it cakes made by Shang Shanjian."

"Really? What a clever bird."

She tried to catch it in the palm of her hand, and she found that it was well-behaved and tight, neither intimidating nor frightening, and very naturally combed the fur under the wings with her beak.

"Ah, have a precious son early, I wish you a precious son early."

Miao Tong smiled helplessly, the auspicious words... really made people laugh and cry.

Lin Yue reached out and grabbed the thing and threw it out. The big villain flew up into the night sky, and a yellow and green hair fell to the ground.

This idiot definitely did it on purpose.

"Sir, you..."

She didn't say the latter, because thinking about it seriously, it's no wonder that he would get angry. It was the auspicious words of the bird that turned into irony when applied to them.

"Don't worry, it will come back."

"Why?"

"Because that pervert likes you."

Miao Tong: "..."

...

the next day.

During the day, Qingfeng Tea House put up a sign saying it was closed for business today.

Lin Yue turned from the main street into an alley, put on a black mask, turned over the wall, landed lightly on the backyard of the tea house, walked to the window opposite the stove, and tapped twice.

With a bang, the back door opened, and a man dressed as a waiter poked his head out to look around, stepped aside after confirming his position.

Lin Yue inserted a pair of short knives into his waist, and walked into the hall facing the hostile eyes of several waiters.

Ding Baiying was sitting on the upper chair, with a cup of tea on the round table at hand, which was steaming. Standing behind her were Ding Tai and Ding Chong, one carrying a mace and the other holding a dagger.

Lin Yue didn't care about the large number of people on the opposite side, and went straight to the middle of the hall: "So, your master agrees to see me?"

Ding Baiying said, "Before that, you have to answer a few questions for me."

"speak."

"Who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am?"

"Hide your head and show your tail and refuse to see people with their true colors. Is such a person credible?"

"Is this how you treat your savior?"

"Sorry, I have to be responsible for your son's safety."

Lin Yue raised his arm and pulled off the black scarf covering his mouth and nose.

What appeared behind was a face that one couldn't bear to look straight at. There was a cyan birthmark the size of a palm on the left, and a scar running through half of the face on the right.

Lin Yue looked around at the people present, and the two waiters unconsciously took two steps back, their eyes hard to hide their fear.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Lin Yue put on the masked black scarf again.

Ding Baiying nodded but did not speak, it was Ding Tai who spoke.

"Hand over your knife, we must ensure that you will not harm the young master."

"It's a joke." Lin Yue sneered, "Do you think he can still live in peace until now if I want to harm him?"

This is correct. He kidnapped Guo Zhen in Jinling Tower, and then called out the word "Xin Wang", which means that Guo Zhen told him the whole story of the treasure ship case, and even the two have formed an alliance. As long as he pokes at Dongchang, King Xin will be in big trouble.

"..." Ding Baiying was a little undecided.

"Undecided? Then let me help you."

Lin Yue touched his bosom with his hand and took out something. The pupils of the three people on the opposite side shrank after seeing it.