Lu Liu knew that Wei Hongming was dealing with it and sounded a little relaxed, but just worried and anxious.
Lin Jing calmly said a few words and then let him go.
Sitting at the table, looking at the words on the paper, Lin Jing stared at himself and murmured to himself: "How to hook Zhang Jigang?"
Zhang Jigang has always been very cautious, never violated the rules, and has experienced many years of ups and downs, and ordinary tactics are of no use to him.
Lu Liu hurriedly left the prison and returned to Lin Mansion, where he saw a quarrel in front of the door.
A servant or a family, a man and a woman with their children, looked at your uncle in front of them and almost begged: "Uncle, my old lady is sick, please let me go back. I have not had filial piety for many years. Upward
."
Uncle Gui, who was rarely angry and had an ugly face, said: "If you are filial, do you need to wear soft bedding? Is it necessary to sell the house that the owner gave you?"
There was a tangled face on the man's face, and he suddenly said directly: "Uncle Gui, let us make it clear that the second young master caused a disaster. Don't you want us to die together? We will do it for the Lin family.
After working hard for six to seven years, shouldn't we leave at this time?"
The woman also nodded cautiously and said: "The second young master, Uncle Gui, is about to die, and the Lin family will be robbed. Let us go. We don't want to die with you." She is also a maid of the Lin Mansion, and the Lin Mansion
It was Lin Jing's mother who was called together when the mother of the Lin family was still alive. The child was four years old.
"Who said the second young master is going to die!"
Lu Liu strode over, stared at the man's anger, and said: "Well, I decorated the store for the second young master. It was so delicious. I also paid a few more gold for everyone. I didn't expect to propose
Something like you!"
The man felt a little guilty at first. When he heard Lu Liu's words, he immediately raised his head and snorted coldly: "Is it possible that I will sacrifice my life for him? We already expired last year and are leaving now. Can you and
What do we do? You are all dying and there will be no incense burning in the future. You are thinking about some incense. After you die, I will burn you to death, haha!"
Uncle Gui and Lu Liu were very angry. I didn't expect this person to be so vicious!
Uncle Shen walked out of the back door at this time, waved and said: "Okay, if you want to leave, then go. If you don't mind, what's the use of keeping people."
The man glanced at Uncle Shen. He wanted to say something, but was pulled by the woman, leaving a buzzing sound, and the family of three quickly turned and left.
Uncle Shen turned to Uncle Gui and said, "Don't be angry. Ask in the mansion if you want to leave. Give me some money. Let's go and do what you want to do."
Uncle Gui glanced at him, his anger futile, but he had no words to reply.
Lu Liu would naturally get angry, angry, and say: "A bunch of white-eyed wolves!"
At this time, rumors in Kyoto spread throughout the place.
As the Donglin Sect continues to develop, new rumors continue to spread.
For example, the Lin family sold officials, Lin Qingzheng broke the law, Lin Jing was originally an eunuch, Lin Jing bribed the internal prison, etc. Various strange accusations have come out, nose and eyes, obviously not fabricated casually.
The heavy snow in Kyoto came suddenly and lasted for a long time. It was still endless and the temperature was getting lower and lower. People shrank in the house and refused to come out.
The police station was off duty, but few people came out.
At Weicheng Road Gallery, some inspectors gathered in the classroom and were still discussing Lin Jing.
"It's been a day, why hasn't anything changed, how to deal with it, you have to give an explanation?"
"Yes, it's strange, it's quiet this time. Lin Jing caused such a huge disaster and was taken away by the Jin Yiwei. It should have been set long ago."
"I heard that there are more than forty books written by Lin Jing. Isn't anyone talking in the court?"
"Also, there is no movement on the incarceration front. Today is the day of the interrogation, why is there no news at all? Did you plead guilty or were tortured, why is no one leaking the news?"
Guo Anping packed it up and walked out of the classroom. He heard it as he passed by the door. He stopped and snorted loudly.
The classroom suddenly became quiet. Guo Anping raised his head, straightened his abdomen, flicked his arms, and left.
Metropolitan Police Department, and other hidden corners.
“Have you heard? The above-mentioned investigation against Lin Jing has been stopped.”
"What! How did it stop? Wasn't he sent to jail? Was he already convicted?"
"Not only the Metropolitan Prosecution Service, but also the Department of Criminal Affairs and officials have stopped operations, not only against Lin Jing, but also against Lin Qingzheng..."
"What the hell happened and how to stop it? Lin Jing was obviously the official who bought it and offended a lot of people. With dozens of bombing books, it's impossible to be so silent, right?"
"It's a weird thing to say, it just stopped anyway. I've double checked and it really stopped."
"What does eunuch mean? I caught the book here, but stopped..."
"I think Lin Jing has indeed passed this period of time, and it may be impossible to quit."
"Not necessarily. I checked. The family property in Lin Jing's hands may be about 20,000 to 30,000. If he falls in, he may come out..."
"Impossible! Who did he offend this time? How many people want to settle for 20,000 taels? Is he doing a good job? Besides, doesn't donating money at this time mean asking for death?"
"So you guys, what's going on?"
"I think we're still writing less in books, let's go read books again!"
"Okay, let's go, let's go now, I don't believe how long a small monitor will last!"
"Yes, let's keep writing, I don't believe it, the people above are all blind!"
" , the eunuchs may also punish Lin Jing. If we put the firewood, the eunuchs will definitely burn, and Lin Jing will die!"
"Okay, let's write a memorial!"
…
Experience Secretary, a secluded room.
This is where officers from the Metropolitan Prosecution Service conduct introspections, and this is the room where they are held under house arrest until formal arrests are made.
Tian Guangyao and Du Hongxi sat solemnly facing each other.
"If Jing'an is arrested and imprisoned, I'm afraid it will be even more unfortunate." Tian Guangyao's big eyes in Tongling were very worried.
Du Hongxi nodded silently, his expression became more dissatisfied, and said angrily: "There has been no such thing since ancient times. We are seriously conspiring with the country and admonishing it in court. How can we be sent to prison? It's simply ridiculous
!"
Tian Guangyao sighed inwardly and said: "Today, cronyists are in power, and no one cares about national affairs. They only care about power. Now I regret it, I shouldn't have brought him in, we killed him."