Chapter 9 Resentment
I just heard from Master Chen that the young man in the court was the son of a first-class uncle.
There are only three ranks of Duke, Marquis and Bo in Daxia, and each rank is divided into third grade. If there is no special situation, the title will be automatically reduced to the first rank every time it inherits. The descendants of the first rank will be reduced to the second rank, and the descendants of the first rank will be reduced to the second rank. Lin Xiu's father is a third rank, and the title can no longer be inherited.
By Lin Xiu's generation, the Lin family would be completely removed from the royal capital and powerful class.
The first-class uncle seemed to have some power and could have a way to get his son out of the Qing Lisi. Even if Lin Xiu stood up in dissatisfaction, he would not change anything.
But even though some things are known to have no result, someone still needs to do them. Lin Xiu only wants a clear conscience.
After staying in the document library for a while, Lin Xiu was about to go home.
When he walked out of the Qinglisi Department, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Countless people surrounded there. When the old man in the court saw Lin Xiu coming out, he knelt on the ground with a thud, knocking his forehead pounded, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your grievance for your grievance for your grievance, thank you for your grievance for your grievance!"
The onlookers were also talking.
"If it weren't for this adult, Lao Wang's daughter would have left in vain."
"Just just now, no one was willing to speak for Lao Wang, so he only stood up."
"This lord is such a good official..."
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Amid the people's discussion, Lin Xiu helped the old man up and said, "You're welcome, old man, this is what I should do."
For him, he just stood up and said a few words, but it was of great significance to the elderly family. Within the scope of his ability, Lin Xiu has always been generous with these things.
After finally squeezing out of the crowd, Lin Xiu walked towards the Lin Mansion alone without waiting for Sun Dali to pick him up.
The high-ranking officials and nobles of the royal capital all lived in the south or east of the royal capital. The Lin family had already declined and lived in the civilian area of the royal capital. However, the family was richer than the civilians, with several servants and a larger courtyard.
A few days ago, Lin Xiu always had dinner alone, and at dinner today, there were two more people around him.
Mrs. Ping Anbo kept picking up food for Lin Xiu's bowl and said, "Xiu'er, you have to eat more, you have lost weight these days..."
Uncle Ping An put down his chopsticks and said, "I will ask the imperial doctor to come to my house tomorrow to see if there is any solution for your amnesia."
Lin Xiu shook his head and said, "No, it will cost another big sum of silver."
Lin Xiu knew that as a declining third-class nephew, the Lin family was not rich. Not long ago, he took out a lot of money to find a errand for him as a clerk in the Qing officials and asked the imperial doctor to come to him, which would probably cost a lot.
Uncle Ping An waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about money anymore, it's important to treat diseases."
After saying that, he personally brought a bowl of soup for Lin Xiu and said, "This chicken soup was cooked by your mother. If you drink more, it will be good for your health."
Lin Xiu picked up the spoon and drank the soup silently. The warm chicken soup entered his throat, which made him feel a little warmer.
Most of the time, he would order takeout alone or make do with instant noodles. He hadn't eaten such a common meal for a long time, and no one had eaten with him for a long time.
After dinner, Lin Xiu went back to his room directly.
Lin Xiu was still a little uncomfortable with her when she got along with Ping Anbo and felt their concern and love.
It's ridiculous to say that what he didn't feel in his biological parents in his previous life actually felt in two strangers, which made Lin Xiu, who was used to being alone, feel a little at a loss.
In order to avoid being alone with them, Lin Xiu left home early the next morning after breakfast.
Not long after, Lin Xiu slowly flipped through a file in his hand.
The Qingli Office has closed the case of the woman yesterday.
A thief came to the Qing Lisi to surrender yesterday and admitted that he had burgled the night before yesterday. After taking the money, he became tempted and wanted to use force against Wang, but he accidentally strangled her to death. In order to avoid the government's investigation, he made the illusion of Wang hanging himself.
Someone surrendered, and Qin Cong was naturally acquitted soon.
The file is full of flaws. The biggest flaw is that if the thief who burglars did not come from the head, the Qing officials would have no way to investigate, but he just fell into the trap. His purpose was simply too clear, just to clear Qin Cong's suspicion.
The first-class man's methods were even more powerful than Lin Xiu expected.
In this way, everything Lin Xiu did yesterday naturally had no meaning.
Lin Xiu put the file back to its original place, walked out of the document library, and when he came to the yard, a person came towards him.
Lin Xiu looked up and stopped, clasped his fists slightly and said, "I have met the doctor."
The person who came was a doctor in the Qing Lisi and the top leader of the Qing Lisi. Yesterday, he wanted to close the case in a hurry, but was disturbed by himself. Under pressure, he had to detain Qin Cong. He must be extremely dissatisfied with him.
The Twenty-Fourth Divisions are directly under the Central Committee, and the doctors of each Division are all senior officials in the court who hold heavy power.
Maybe he will lose his job that he finally got.
The Qing Lisi Department doctor had a clear face and looked at Lin Xiu with sharp eyes. Lin Xiu looked at him with his eyes, neither humble nor arrogant, nor a hint of retreat.
After a moment, the Qing Lisi Department Officer looked away, then nodded slightly, and walked past Lin Xiu. It seemed that nothing happened yesterday.
Lin Xiu looked back with some confusion. It seemed that the doctor did not intend to blame him.
I think so. If he took Lin Xiu's anger directly, wouldn't it be confirmed that he had made unfair decisions about the case? But it would not be certain whether he would give him a small shoe in secret. Lin Xiu still had to be a little vigilant in his heart.
At this time, in the lobby of the Qing Lisi, an official following the Qing Lisi's Doctor couldn't help but speak: "Sir, this son of Ping Anbo is reckless and does not understand the rules. Please find an excuse to drive him out so that he will not cause trouble in the future..."
The Qing Lisi Department Doctor turned around, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Are you teaching me to do things?"
The official immediately bowed and said, "The officials dare not."
The Qing Lisi Department doctor said lightly: "Control what you should be in charge, but what you should not be in charge of. It is best not to talk too much."
"The official understands..."
"Go down."
"The lower official surrenders."
The official hurriedly retreated, and the Qing official department doctor stood silently for a moment, looking up at the plaque "Hanging High" hanging above his head, and staring for a long time...
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Lin Xiu came out of the Qing Lisi and came directly to the Yishu Academy.
At the gate of the Agent Art Academy, he was blocked by a figure.
The young man I saw in court yesterday stood in front of him, looked at Lin Xiu with a smile, and said, "Ping An Bolin Ting's son knows a lot..."
Sure enough, this person still held a grudge against him.
If Lin Xiu had not stood up yesterday, Qin Cong would not have had to stay in the prison of the Qing Lisi for those two hours. This made the son of the first-class uncle lose face and made him remember that troublesome guy.
After Lin Xiu, the son of Ping'an Bo, left the Qing Lisi prison, Qin Cong easily investigated his identity.
Although the person in front of him was smiling, the smile on his face was chilling no matter how he looked at it.
Lin Xiu did not talk nonsense to Qin Cong and said straight to the point: "What do you want?"
Qin Cong stretched out his hand, and his whole arm gradually covered with a layer of earthy yellow armor. He looked at Lin Xiu with a smile and said, "You let me stay in the dirty and smelly Qinglisi prison for two hours. I will break your two ribs, right?"
Looking at the changes in Qin Cong's arms, Lin Xiu's pupils shrank slightly. This person was actually an awakened person with a magical awakening, and his ability was awakened at least twice.
Lin Xiu, who had just awakened his abilities, could not be his opponent at all.
The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Lin Xiu took a step back and said, "Don't forget that fighting is prohibited in the Alien Art Academy!"
Qin Cong looked at him mockingly and said, "There is indeed this in the rituals, but here, it is outside the Academic Arts Academy..."
Before he finished speaking, he punched Lin Xiu in the chest.
Faced with Qin Cong's charging attack, Lin Xiu's muscles were tense and he was about to move, but his body suddenly relaxed again.
Qin Cong thought he had given up resisting and added two more points of force to his hands, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little chilled, and then a thick layer of ice quickly appeared under his feet, freezing him in place.
A faint fragrance came from far to near. Zhao Lingyin walked to Lin Xiu, looked at Qin Cong with cold eyes, and asked, "Are you going to break his two ribs?"
Qin Cong's feet had lost consciousness at this moment, and his whole body felt like he fell into an ice cave. He looked at Zhao Lingyin with a trembling voice and said, "Use strange skills are prohibited in the Alien Art Academy, let me go!"
Zhao Lingyin glanced at him faintly and said, "There is indeed this in the courtyard rules, but here, outside the courtyard..."
After the words came, Qin Cong flew up in the air and then fell to the ground hard. The pain in his chest made him clearly know that several of his ribs must have been broken.
Lin Xiu looked at Zhao Lingyin speechlessly. When she kicked her feet just now, Lin Xiu was shocked to find that she was actually wearing trousers under her skirt.
Chapter completed!