After Zhao Tingyu said that, he glanced at Gu Sanlang, "I said, you are taking advantage of this. Your father-in-law, Lin Wei's elder brother, your wife, the legitimate daughter of the Lin family!"

If we are in terms of seniority, Lin Wu is the eldest son of General Lin, and Lin Wu's son and daughter are naturally the eldest son and eldest daughter in the family.

Zhao Tingyu was very excited, but Gu Sanlang was not at all happy on his face.

"I said you are unhappy? Didn't you say you want to stop the Zhenbei King Xiao Nansu from forming an alliance with the Lin family? You don't have to worry at all now."

Zhou Yan spoke at the right time, "I think Tingyu is right. If the Lin family recognizes his separated son, it will be much easier to disrupt the alliance between the King of Zhenbei and the Lin family. A son who has been reunited for a long time is a huge treasure in the eyes of Mrs. Lin."

Gu Sanlang lowered his eyebrows and looked down, "I don't want to involve anyone from the Lin family in this matter."

Both Zhou Yan and Zhao Tingyu knew that this was a shortcut.

But Gu Sanlang is a very proud person in his heart. He can break his back and use anyone by any means, but he doesn't want to touch the Lin family.

Zhao Tingyu shrugged and disappeared into the night.

The city at night, the bustling streets.

Song Touren has been feeling happy recently when he was having a happy event. He just went to a banquet. When he came out of the restaurant, there were two little beauties around him. However, Song Touren did not hug him, but only said goodbye to his colleagues one by one, got on the carriage and returned home.

The carriage started from afar.

In the carriage, Song Turen was pressed against his neck with a dagger, and he dared not move. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his drunkenness became a little clearer. "Good man, please spare me, I won't ask who you are. What do you want? As long as it's not Song's life, the rest are easy to talk about and discuss."

The person behind him sneered, "I am worthy of being the Prime Minister Song."

But the knife on Song Turen's neck was not moved at all. "Magistrate Song thought about whether he had been to Xinglin Village not far from the city of the palace many years ago and had anyone seen."

Song Turen's heart tightened. The memories of many years ago came to his mind. He just didn't know why the people behind him would re-report the old things. At this moment, several guesses flashed through his mind.

Who is the other party or who sent it?

The person behind him saw that the latter did not answer, and a hint of impatient flashed through, "Why is the prefect Song not speaking? Are you thinking about how to make up? Don't try to fool it. If I can ask this, there will naturally be sufficient evidence."

Song Turen didn't say anything just now, just speculating on where the person behind him came from and how he should deal with it.

At this moment, I saw that people were impatient and quickly said, "Old news, Song needs to think about it. I have been to Xinglin Village before, and I don't know if I have been to it once, and I have seen many people. I wonder who you are talking about?"

"The dignified magistrate has actually been to a remote village several times and has seen many people? Are you cheating!" The person behind him was cold and his voice became more and more fierce. "It seems that magistrate Song is not as careless as he said, and he is so careless!"

Seeing that the person behind him was impatient, the dagger pressed against his neck became closer and closer, Song Turen was shocked. It seemed that the person behind him really wanted his own life!

Song Touren quickly begs for mercy, "I've seen Su Ying!"

"What are you going to do with her?" The person behind him put the dagger closer to Song Turen's neck.

The pain that stings the flesh made Song Turen shocked and panicked. Fortunately, the carriage suddenly stopped at this moment. The shaking of this moment made Song Turen find a gap. He quickly lifted the curtain of the car and couldn't breathe. He pointed at the curtain of the car. The servants and guards outside looked at their master at a loss.
Chapter completed!