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

This question was a bit confusing, but Lin Yue knew what she meant. She wanted to say that she had never served him in Nuanxiang Pavilion. The day he went to find the Madam with the pardon document from the Ministry of Punishment was the first time the two met. It didn't make sense.

It's not logical to do so much for her.

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

Zhou Miaotong nodded, the light of the oil lamp swaying in her pupils, making her eye circles a little red.

"There were a lot of people outside watching the fun at that time. 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 rescue you from the Jin Yiwei."

He paused for a moment and sighed heavily: "Unfortunately, my family is so impoverished that I can only think about it."

Zhou Miaotong looked at the "man" in front of her with a confused look on her face. There was a bit of disbelief and embarrassment in her eyes. How could she not hear the implication of Lin Yue's words - he liked her as early as four years ago.

she.

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

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

Zhou Miaotong looked steadily at the door with a slight gap left, his expression was complicated, and there seemed to be pain in his eyes.

…

This is of course not true. When Zhou's home was confiscated, he was racking his brains to think about a problem - how to cut a hole in the neighbor's outer wall that would not be discovered, so that he could peek at people younger than him.

Two-year-old Xing'er was taking a bath. Zhou Miaotong and Zhou Miaoxuan were completely from another world.

What does Lin Yue do? Is he a good actor? In terms of his ability to put on pretense and flirt with girls, he is definitely second to none. Few people can match him. In Xiuchundao I, Zhou Miaotong has his own heart, and he doesn't want to use force, so he might as well take advantage of his younger brother.

It has not been a long period of time to capture her through emotional means. With the knowledge of ancient women, it is strange that they can see through and resist his tenderness offensive, not to mention the help of [Master Nai Killer LV2].

As for Yan Yanbin, when the time comes, just step in and save him from imprisonment.

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

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

Lin Yue activated [Stealth LV2] and followed far behind, all the way to Yunqi Slope of Xishan Mountain, and witnessed with his own eyes the battle and negotiation process between Ding Baiying and Shen Lian.

Well, Ding Baiying’s sword-drawing technique is very cool, I really want to learn it.

What's interesting is that before agreeing to help burn the Jinyiwei case documents library, Shen Lian asked if the person hiding on the roof when Fang Beizhai left was her, and Ding Baiying didn't say yes or no.

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

Speaking of which, I can understand the thoughts of Ding Baiying and others. They were really depressed because they did not kill Guo Zhen in Jinling Tower. But from Guo Zhen's point of view, I am afraid that he would not dare to return to the capital again, because now not only

King Xin wants to kill him. If Wei Zhongxian finds out that he is the person directly responsible for the case of Xizong falling into the water, it will not be a matter of his head falling off and a big scar, but a matter of hundreds of people. So the best countermeasure is to leave BJ.

The further you go, the better.

But now the case of Pei Lun, a hundred households in Fusi, Nanzhen, and Lin Sancha, the eunuch of Dongchang, Ling Yunkai, has been traced to Guo Zhen, and it was also discovered that he was involved with Mr. Beizhai. Over there, Wei Zhongxian also noticed that something was wrong and sent someone to seal him off. Jin Yiwei's record library, if the treasure ship construction supervision minutes fall into the hands of someone from the East Factory, things will be very serious.

That's why she threatened Shen Lian with letting Beizhai go and forced him to burn the Jinyiwei case library.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to guard against house thieves day and night.

Obviously it would be easier for Lu Wenzhao to burn the case documents library.

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

"Chess pieces, chess pieces..."

Shen Lian is the chess piece of Lu Wenzhao and Ding Baiyang, and Lu Wenzhao and Ding Baiyang are the chess pieces of Xin Wang Zhu Youjian. Wei Zhongxian wanted to turn Xin Wang Zhu Youjian into a chess piece, but the result was overturned.

…

The next morning.

Outside the gate of Jin Yiwei's case library.

Boss Zheng looked displeased: "The factory official ordered me to come and inspect the shipbuilding documents of the internal government supervision. Who do you think you are? If you dare to come here to talk nonsense, get out, get out now."

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

"Who is your colleague?" Boss Zheng did not shy away from Lin Yue and his subordinates: "Go to the Dongchang Yamen and find out who would treat a dog-like thing like you as a colleague."

The personnel of the East Factory are organized from bottom to top, including the sergeant, the sergeant, the room clerk, the foreman, and the supervisor. They are responsible for the punishment of hundreds of households and the punishment of thousands of households.

This guy named Lin San went from being an internal official to a long-term follower by virtue of his ability to flatter others, and then he became the boss of the East Factory.

What is the concept of being in charge? It seems to be equivalent to the Deputy Baihu of Jinyiwei, but because it belongs to the Dongchang system, even the adults of Qianhu in Jinyiwei have to be polite to each other.

There are only a few seats for the foreman, and now one is taken up by him. Of course, the old man in the east factory will be very unhappy.

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes: "I heard that Master Zheng is the top master in the East Factory. I wonder who has stronger kung fu between you and Eunuch Zhao."

Boss Zheng frowned, everyone knew he was Zhao Jingzhong's man, what did Lin San mean by this?

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

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

Master Zheng glanced at Lin Yue but said nothing.

"I'm Lin San, and I'm in charge of the East Factory."

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

Ha~bah...

Commander Zheng spat into the ground and led his people inside.

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

Lin Yue nodded.

"Ahead is the document warehouse, please follow me." Lu Wenzhao thought he knew why the two bosses of Dongchang were at odds with each other.

After entering the door, he looked up and saw Shen Lian arguing with the guard at the door.

Lu Wenzhao hurriedly walked over to separate the two parties. Boss Zheng mocked Jin Yiwei a few times, glared at Shen Lian fiercely, and took the key to open the door.

Lin Yue did not follow. He looked at Shen Lian who was standing at the door and said angrily: "Shen Baihu, I heard that you are very close to Master Jinghai."

"What does Captain Lin mean by saying this?"

"It's not interesting. I just wanted to ask Shen Baihu if he likes calligraphy and painting for Pei Baihu. He forgot to ask yesterday."

"Captain Lin, I have nothing else to do and Shen Baihu and I will go back first. The Yamen is going to issue a notice for the arrest of Beizhai. As for the prisoner's figure and appearance, Shen Lian has to provide it." Lu Wenzhao saw Lin Yue running towards Shen Lian. After practicing, I quickly took the person outside to prevent this guy from getting into trouble with the people in Dongchang.

"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 ordered his two subordinates: "The documents of the Internal Affairs Bureau will be handed over to the people in charge of Zheng today. You guys

You two, please go in and look for information about the Battle of Saarhu eight years ago. Mark the location and wait for me to check it out tomorrow."

"Yes." The two captains responded.

At the same time, Lu Wenzhao, who was walking to the door, stopped and glanced at Lin Yue's back with a complicated expression.

…

In the afternoon.

Yongan Temple.

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

"Tell me, who gave all Hokusai's paintings to?"

Across the way, Master Jinghai looked at Pei Lun and then at the manager of Dongchang Manrisi Tiaoyongzhai, knowing that something serious was going on.

"There are so many pilgrims coming to the temple to give alms, and the young monk can't remember who he gave them to."

Pei Lun squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Yue, who was immersed in the sunshine.

"Hokusai is a traitor to Donglin. I need to know who has collected his paintings."

"Sir, calligraphy and painting are just calligraphy and painting. Besides, the pilgrims who come to the temple to give alms are all good people."

The flag official next to Pei Lun who was taking notes glanced at him and wrote on the case report: "Monk Jinghai said that those who accepted Donglin's anti-Party calligraphy and paintings were all good people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Jinghai's expression changed, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead as big as peas.

"Your words have ruined Master Jinghai's half-life practice." Pei Lun took the case, tore off the page with a sneer, looked at the frightened monk and said, "Tell me, who accepted Bei

Zhai’s calligraphy and painting?”

"..."

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

Monk Jinghai's face was so white that no trace of blood could be seen: "Sir...sir..."

The two Tiqi were about to frighten the limp monk Jinghai. Lin Yue stood up and stopped the Tiqi's movements: "Wait a minute. Before that, I would like to invite Master Jinghai to the Dongchang for a cup of tea. Brother Pei?
Chapter completed!