Chapter 161 How similar is the front edge? Who can ask the King of Space?
"From what you just said, did that person know about your friend and that's why he told you to do this?"
Yayin lowered her eyes and frowned, slightly hesitant, but finally nodded solemnly.
"I see."
After answering this question, she already knew what she wanted to know most.
If this person deliberately gave instructions after knowing Yayin's purpose, then this person must be related to the incident at the Prayer Hall, and naturally is also someone related to the Daming Palace.
Seeing Yayin's uneasy expression, Lin Shen couldn't bear it. He cleared his throat and stopped talking.
"Sir Yu, you are so unkind. Calculate for yourself, how long has it been since you came to see me? I have heard that you have solved many cases in Beijing. Do you think that my Nan'an Temple is too small now?"
After Lin Shen said this, Yu Qiansi suddenly realized that the last time I saw him, it was a sunny spring day, but now it was late autumn.
I thought it was a short farewell last time, but I didn't expect that after returning to Beijing, one thing happened after another, and Lin Shen was indeed forgotten.
"If Mr. Lin really misses my good friend, you should use your good skills and deliver more innocuous letters to the Sentence Division Yamen. One day I can no longer stand your nagging energy.
, naturally I can’t help but go to Nan’an County and beat you up.”
Lin Shen heard what he didn't understand, but he was still thinking about his long letter about the Guang'an Marquis Mansion, which had no important point.
But when I think about what I have experienced in the past six months, I also feel some helpless annoyance.
He really hasn't been having a good time in the past six months...otherwise he would have written her a letter and invited her to Nan'an for a drink.
For a dignified county magistrate, it is really depressing to do what he does.
Yu Qiansi saw Lin Shen's rare lack of interest, and when he saw Yayin beside him, a sudden inspiration came to him.
"Guangzhi, I heard before that the Lin family in Yunshui Lane has had a happy event recently. I remember... that seems to be your family, right? Could it be..."
The pear dimples at the corner of Yu Qiansi's mouth were looming, and she looked up and down at Lin Shen with a teasing smile.
When Lin Shen heard this, his whole body was deflated like a candied haws that had melted after being exposed to heat. Then he gritted his teeth and put all his strength into his facial features, his whole face wrinkled together.
The bottom of the tongue is rolling and gushing.
"Those people! They ignored me after my parents passed away when I was five years old. Later, I heard from somewhere that my father had saved a lot of money as an official, so they took care of our family in the name of taking care of me.
My entire family fortune has been completely wiped out! I live in my own home, but I rely on others as if I’m living under someone else’s roof, allowing them to squander the family wealth and the official reputation that my father has so easily saved..."
"Later, I finally managed to swallow my anger and get through it. I thought, I would give them everything, as long as I could get the official position behind my father and stay away from them."
Speaking of this, Lin Shen, who had just been exaggerated and somewhat deliberate, gradually weakened his voice and showed a rare serious look.
Who would have thought that those so-called "tribesmen" who share the same blood as him and should be close relatives would almost kill themselves just to get such a small job.
At this point, Lin Shen raised his head and smiled lonely: "If Du Ruozhai hadn't found me, stopped the bowl of poison at the critical moment, and helped me solve the subsequent troubles, I'm afraid I would have died long ago.
..."
Lin Shen shrugged, and smiled as nonchalantly as before: "I don't have any big ambitions, I just want to live a good life. But I also know that if the official does well or becomes big, he will always let those gangs
People with vicious hearts are targeting me. I just didn’t expect that I would be so unbearable and they wouldn’t let me go.”
Since last year, he has made excuses not to return to Yunshui Lane, and has never given them a penny of filial piety money. It seems that those people felt that they were gradually losing control, so they thought of using marriage to help themselves.
Thinking of this, Lin Shenqi became angry again.
"They are so vicious! I didn't bother to get angry with them. I thought I would just let them go. It's just a marriage. At worst, I will marry them back and support them. They are all ladies, so how can they be worse? Who would have thought?
That woman was shamelessly having sex with others in public, and was watched by many people!"
He touched his head and felt that the hat on his head weighed ten thousand kilograms.
At the end, I did not forget to shake my head and sigh: "The world is declining. Today's nobles have already lost their integrity in the troubled times of the previous dynasty!"
He could only hate that he was among them and was closely related to them, but he could only do this now, indifferent, and stalemate with each other. He only wished that he could cut his flesh and blood alive and return them to them, so that he could be free and at ease.
Lin Shen only focused on recounting his tragic experiences in the past as if singing a drama, but did not notice the changes in the expressions of the three people.
When Yayin heard about the Lin family in Yunshui Lane, she blushed, twisted her sleeves and lowered her head at a loss. Yu Qiansi and Boyi looked at Yayin in unison. No one cared about Lin Shen's appearance.
It was a realistic description of screaming to the sky and tears streaming down the scene.
"You..." Lin Shen felt a little depressed when he saw that none of the three of them cared about him.
He looked at the slightly cramped and bruised woman in front of him, and thought to himself, those so-called well-educated women from high-ranking families are really not as good as the nirvana-free, pure and impure musician in front of him.
"So, you have been hiding in Nan'an County for the past six months?" Yu Qiansi had some concerns and asked with raised eyebrows.
Lin Shen crossed his arms in front of his chest, raised his head and snorted, a little more quaint.
"That's natural! It was easy to get hold of them, so I took the opportunity to make a fuss with them, pretending to be angry because of it, and never saw their people again. Then I got some peace and quiet."
However, there were always people from the Lin family keeping an eye on him, and it was difficult for him to contact Yu Qiansi again. Even if a new case from the Criminal Division was brought up, he could only secretly disguise himself and go to the teahouse to listen.
It's a pity that the storytellers in Nan'an are indeed not as good as those in the capital, or even as good as himself. He was so anxious that he almost got seriously ill.
"I have to thank God. He must have heard my prayers day and night, so that woman's whereabouts were exposed early. It really saved my life!"
Yayin was filled with guilt. After hearing this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Lin Shen glanced around the three of them in confusion. Yu Qian's face was just full of excitement. She always liked to be mean to others. Miss Yayin should be feeling her misfortune, but this was not only for Yu Qian.
Outside, why does Boyi, who is so cold-spoken to everyone, look so weird?
After realizing that she was rude, Yayin's pink face turned a bit brighter red. She still looked like a wounded person who had lost too much blood.
Yu Qiansi couldn't help laughing: "Guangzhi, you don't need to thank any gods or gods, just thank me."
After that, he patted Lin Shen on the shoulder and said, "From today on, I will be your savior!"